"Wow, whose son is this, so powerful, half of the first county, almost to the house!"

"Could it be the children of the Confucian family?" The scribes of the Northern Capital Mansion were ecstatic, no matter where they were, they were from the Mansion anyway. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, this is also a literary boy, and he looks even smaller than that Zhu Zi'an.

However, Fang Fang's two sentences behind him seemed a little mediocre, and his talent only increased by one inch, a total of one foot eight, just enough to press the boy Zhu Zi'an in front of him.

"Purple Mulberry Fang Luo, it's ugly!" Fang Luo was also extremely surprised in his heart at this time, and immediately after going down, he was surrounded by several people.

Although the last two sentences are mediocre, the first two sentences are concise and spicy, which is enough to make people shine.

It can be said that there is no problem for this Wentong called Fang Luo to be admitted to the show, and he has a great future.

"It's a pity, if the last two sentences can have the same quality, I'm afraid this poem can reach the third-level Aozhou!" Cheng Dieyi couldn't help but feel sorry when she saw it.

"Sister, how old is he, it's already very good to be able to make such poems!" It seems that this time I came ahead of schedule, and it was really worth the trip.

"Fang Gongzi is talented, and Zhu Gongzi is between them, and the future is immeasurable. Cheng Dieyi commented.

Fang Luo's eyes flickered, and there was obviously some struggle in his heart. Suddenly, he got up and said: "Fang Luo doesn't dare to be greedy, this is done by a friend, and I only heard two sentences!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. So there is still a real half of this poem that has not yet been published? If the quality of the last two lines is the same, there is no doubt about Aozhou.

"Hmph, half of the first is almost to the mansion, I don't believe that there is such a talent in the Northern Capital Mansion!" At this time, someone in Lintianfu was unconvinced.

"He's not a showman!" Fang Luo blurted out subconsciously.

"Oh, if it's a senior, that's normal!" the people in Lintianfu were a little less angry.

After all, Fang Luo was a teenager, and at this time he immediately said, "My friend is just a martial arts boy!"

"What?Wu Tong?" At this time, because of Fang Luo's words in the Piaoxiang Building, it suddenly seemed to be fried.

"What are you kidding, a martial artist can make such poems, then what are we?"

"Yes, if that's really the case, I'm really going to die of shame!" Wen Xiucai was discussing, thinking that what Fang Luo said was really ridiculous.

"He can't be me, right?" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, he has a habit of talking in his dreams, could it be that when he came to Fucheng together? ?

"Young Master Fang, maybe you don't want to be too showy and affect your government test, but since it has become a fact, why are you afraid?" Cheng Dieyi's voice was like a gust of breeze, instantly cleaning away the noisy atmosphere.

"Juvenile heart!" At this time, many people felt that what she said was very reasonable, and this should be the case.

"Okay, anyway, now it's your Northern Capital Mansion that has the upper hand! Let's look at my means!" At this time, Lin Tianfu walked out of another person, his steps were calm and his expression was confident.

"It seems that Lintianfu is full of talents, and the state test is more difficult than in previous years!" Luo Wuxi patted his head at this time and said with some distress.

The strength of this talent in Tianfu is obviously stronger than Zhu Zi'an, and the speed of writing is also faster.

After writing a poem, although the talent did not skyrocket, it steadily exceeded two feet and stayed there.

"Second Rank Supreme Poetry!

"Last time, Zhu Zidan didn't write the Zhifu poem until the end, and he hugged the beauty! This time it's only the third poem, and the Zhifu poem has already appeared. ”

"What's even more terrifying is that Zhu Zidan hasn't made a move yet!" The talents of the Northern Capital Mansion all felt the pressure of the mountains coming towards them at this time.

"Su Li, Luo Wu Xi is here!" a showman from the Northern Capital Mansion shouted.

At this time, it has become a dispute between the two provinces of the Northern Capital Mansion and the Lintian Mansion, and Su Li and Luo Wuxi can be regarded as the heads of the Northern Capital Mansion.

"It seems that you can only go up!" Luo Wuxi said with a bitter face. Several people's whims were combined to make a poem, and they were not able to write a second-level poem in a short period of time.

"Although Zhu Zidan hasn't made a move yet, there is no other way at the moment. Su Li strode out, and Zhuang Yichen and the others also followed.

Seeing Su Li appear, the talents of the Northern Capital Mansion immediately cheered and shouted his name loudly.

In the last fight, Su Li only lost a little, and this time he may not be able to take revenge.

Zhifu poems, if the talented Xiucai has the time to carve carefully, he can still make a poem. But to do it in a short period of time, it requires extremely high strength.

Even the talent of Jinshi does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to write Zhifu poems on the spot.

Hearing Su Li's name, Zhu Zidan also got up and went out, which was a sign of respect for his opponent. Literati compete with each other, and temperament is also very important.

"Su Li, you are finally willing to come out!" Zhu Zidan said with a smile. Today, he is going to completely defeat Su Li, convince him, and then win the first place again.

"It's going to come out sooner or later anyway, isn't it!" Su Li smiled slightly, and had already walked to the desk, holding the pen silently.

Zhuang Yichen felt that a gaze fell on him at this time, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Fang Luo.

As soon as his eyes touched, Fang Luo turned his head away, looking a little weak-hearted.