The secret confrontation between the three parties, except for the people in the building, who were shocked, the people of Yuejiang City outside the building knew nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They only knew that Wu Susan, the strongest genius of the Legalists from other countries, finally made a move and wrote a French poem called "Ten Thousand Miles". Because they had been extremely curious about Wu Susan before, they were naturally speculating and discussing at this moment, and they were looking forward to it.

"Ten Thousand Miles" disappeared from the giant pillar wall, and reappeared on the wall of the building, blooming with dazzling white light, as if another round of the sun was rising on the flat ground, about to compete with the scorching sun overhead.

This light lit up, and everyone inside and outside the building changed their faces.

Including Chang Liu, Wen Song and Zixuan, who were more confident, were illuminated by this brilliance, and their color suddenly changed, because this light was too strong!

As soon as it was lit up, the light of this white light surpassed "Ci Heming", surpassed "Millennium Chronicles", and even above Zixuan's "Ascending the Crane Tower"!

Its light was bright but not dazzling, peaceful and upright, with a sense of holiness and immaculateness, but it suppressed the brilliance of all the poems on the first floor, and even the poems on the second floor were deeply affected, and they were all dimmed by suppression.

At this moment, none of the poems under the ten floors can compare with it, so that the world can no longer see any other poems except this poem.

Seeing the light, Zi Xuan, who was extremely confident and extraordinary, was also shocked physically and mentally, and already knew that he had failed. He was silent for a while, and then said abruptly, "The most proud protégé of the Legalist family, his talent and ambition are really superior, and he has lost the poor way." ”

Wu Susan still smiled faintly, "Brother Zixuan doesn't have to be humble, Taoism is not good at learning, Brother Zixuan loses in literature, and no one will look down on you because of this." ”

The corners of Zixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally calmed down quickly from the frustration of failure, "You're right, so when Shen Pi comes, Poor Dao will still ask him for Taoist subtleties." ”

Wu Susan squinted his eyes and smiled again, "I hope that when the time comes, Brother Zixuan will not have a heart barrier." ”

"As a result, whoever has a heart barrier will know in a moment. Zixuan suddenly got up and said lightly to the younger brothers and sisters who were still in a daze: "Let's go." ”

Seeing that he said to leave, a group of junior brothers and sisters hurriedly caught up, obviously some people were still unwilling, and asked, "Senior brother, aren't we waiting for the result?"

"Don't wait, the results are obvious. Zixuan walked neatly, "If you lose, you should admit defeat early, rather than continue to humiliate yourself here, it is better to leave early." ”

Hearing him say this, the younger brothers and sisters looked complicated, but they didn't say anything more and followed silently.

They were all from the Taoist sect here, and the students from the Confucian Luanshan School over there were even more defeated. They are both scholars, and they can't find a reason to talk about this fiasco, seeing that Bainaruto's side moved, Changliu and Wen Song also took the lead in getting up, first congratulating Wu Susan on his victory, and then hurriedly resigned and left.

Seeing that the younger brothers and sisters were all hanging their heads, lost their souls or annoyed and ashamed, Changliu and Wen Song were very relaxed and could still talk and laugh.

Finding that they were so open, the younger brothers and sisters were a little stunned.

"Two senior brothers, you ......"

When Changliu and Wen Song saw their appearance, they couldn't help but smile at each other, "Our school ranks third-rate in Confucianism, and we lost the most proud protégé of the dignified Legalist family, what is there to be ashamed of?"

Changliu also smiled: "Before we came, we were prepared to taste defeat, but now it seems that there is no accident." ”

The junior brothers and sisters were even more shocked when they heard this, "Since you know that you will lose, why do the two senior brothers still come?"

Wen Song smiled and said: "Although no one likes to lose, I have to admit that there is indeed a big gap between us and the most talented disciples in the world. It's just that we all want to know how big the gap between ourselves and them is, and how can we know if we don't come to compare it ourselves?"

"Now that I've experienced it myself, even if I lose, it's worth it. Changliu also said.

After listening to the words of the two, the junior brother and sister suddenly realized, and then they admired it, "The minds of the two senior brothers are really our models. ”

Wen Song and Changliu looked at each other, and then said to the junior brothers and sisters seriously: "The defeat here is to not defeat again in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, knowing that the strength is weak, it is the best policy to lose a small and seek a big one, do you really understand?"

As soon as these words came out, the younger brothers and sisters suddenly froze.

It is difficult for them to really understand the truth when they are still young, but they still have a feeling of being deeply shaken. Seeing that they looked thoughtful, Wen Song and Changliu smiled together, and led them out of the Cihe Tower with a smile.

At this time, few people noticed their first departure, and most people's eyes were nervously staring at the slowly rising song "Ten Thousand Miles".

Ten floors.

Twenty floors.

Thirty floors.

The first thirty floors don't pause without any pause, it rises naturally, and it gives a sense of course. It so easily surpassed the previous highest ranking of "Dengci Crane Tower", and "Dengci Crane Tower" barely squeezed up to the thirty-third floor, but it easily stood firm, and then continued to rise.

Not long after, it appeared on the forty floors, then on the forty-fifth floor, then on the fifty-fifth floor.

By the time it reached the fifty-first floor, it finally stopped, and at this time, the inside and outside of the building were unprecedentedly quiet, and the silence could be heard.

"Halfway through the poem!"

It wasn't until the fat shopkeeper in the building sang excitedly that everyone woke up, and then there was an uproar.

Poetry over the halfway floor!

The last time there were good poems that were more than half of the floor, it was decades ago, when the Lingyuan Secret Realm was opened last time, there were three good poems that were more than half of the floor. Among the three people who left poems, there was a protégé of the spell family from Beihu, who later became the high priest of the current Beihu Heavenly God Sect, that is, the spell family. The other is from Baiwu, and he is heard to be the elder of the Holy Land God Sect with the longest history, and the last one is none other than the current right minister of Great Xia, Wang Shijin!

These three people have long since become giants in the world, and it can be seen what kind of characters they are who can write more than half of the floor!

"I heard that Zhao Li, Wu Susan's master, was too old to enter the Lingyuan Secret Realm, so he never came to the Crane Tower to write poems. Looking at Wu Susan's appearance, he should have the meaning of proving his teacher's name, and he can teach a protégé who is no less talented than Wang Shijin, the right minister of Great Xia, which shows that Zhao Jing's knowledge is worthy of his name. ”

"In recent years, I have been born in a prosperous era, and it seems that the Legalist family has also produced a lot of outstanding people!"

"It's all said that the family has fallen down, and now that I look at it, it seems that there is another sign of renaissance......"

A poem that can cross half the floor is far beyond everyone who participated in the poetry club together, and the distance beyond it is not as simple as one or two floors, directly beyond the highest one by nearly twenty floors, this gap is too big to be bigger, and it is enough to prove that Wu Susan is not a wasted person.

For this result, countless spectators sighed and inevitably lost. Because the four sons who represented them in Yuejiang City with the highest literary talents were all defeated one after another. Due to the fact that the building near the water got the moon first, the people who participated in the poetry meeting were also the most talented people in Yuejiang City, but they were all defeated.

None of them won, none of them can be compared with Wu Susan, and the gap is jaw-dropping.

Fortunately, they were psychologically prepared before they came, and they also knew that the Legalist protégé was strong, so the expectations were not high, and the sense of loss at this time was not great. They quickly adjusted their mentality and began to taste the top-ranked "Ten Thousand Miles" and discuss success or failure.

And Liu Heng, while nodding secretly in admiration, heard the whisper of the person next to him, "This Legalist is not too ashamed after all." ”

It's still an amazingly big tone, especially now that the poetry meeting is coming to an end, this person only talks about the Legalists, and he doesn't even mention the many talented people in the rest of Yuejiang City.

Liu Heng couldn't help but follow the prestige again, but when he saw that this person still didn't put pen to paper, he finally shook his head and smiled, "I look like I'm pointing out the country, but I don't make any moves...... I only thought he was a capable person, and now I know that he is also an ordinary man. ”

At this time, everyone knew that the poetry meeting was coming to an end, and the fat shopkeeper said with a smile: "This poetry meeting, you have witnessed the wonderful fighting poems, and you have seen the amazing works of your talents, it must be worth the trip, right?"

He asked aloud, and no one answered him when they were busy talking about whether they were about to get up and leave, or they were still unsatisfied, or muttering about the injustices of the poetry meeting.

The climax of this poetry meeting was wonderful and wonderful.

They saw all the talents who showed all their talents, saw countless catchy poems, saw the persuasion of learning, saw the "Thousand Years" that wrote all the proud things of Yuejiang City, saw the "Climbing the Crane Tower" with the confidence of becoming a saint, and saw the leader "Ten Thousand Miles" with the world's suffering!

This amazing swan song, including the competition between the talents of various families, makes them still have a lingering aftertaste, how can they still pay attention to this fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper didn't care, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, who hasn't written poetry? Is there anyone who wants to try to learn? If not, this building will announce that the Legalist Wu Gongzi is the ...... of the Poetry Society."

At this time, everyone knew that the poetry meeting was coming to an end, he asked casually according to the rules, he didn't expect anyone to respond, who wanted to say before the words fell, Liu Heng suddenly someone next to him shouted and snapped, "Shopkeeper, there are still guest officials here who haven't put pen to paper!"

Liu Heng looked at it in astonishment, but it was the clever little guy who made the sound.

Seeing that his words attracted the attention of the Quartet, this little guy was very proud, and suddenly pointed to Liu Heng, "When this guest officer entered the building before, he asked if he could participate in this poetry meeting, if he won the first place, could he get a lot of money and climb to the top to view the scenery, but now he didn't even ask for a jade pen and gold ink, maybe ......."

He deliberately said it meaningfully, so that everyone looked at Liu Heng, and then there were those who sneered, and the grumpy ones had been aroused by the little guy's words, and questioned on the spot.

"That guy, I was talking wildly in front of me, and now I don't dare to move, are you afraid or look down on me from the Crane Tower Poetry Club?"

"I think he looks down on all the talents who participated in the poetry meeting!"

"It's rampant!"

"I think he's scared silly, right?"

Facing everyone's yin and yang ridicule, or even disdainful gaze, Liu Heng put away his smile and glanced at the little guy who deliberately provoked the incident. His current gaze, even if he is not angry, has a terrifying power, this little guy has experienced it first, at this time, he didn't dare to look at Liu Heng at all, and he also avoided it from a distance, but the smug smile was already undisguisedly revealed.

"With such a small heart, it's no wonder that I've been a restaurant for so long, but I'll never get ahead. ”

Liu Heng said lightly.

How could he not see that this little guy was clearly deliberately revenge for the humiliation that was shocked by Liu Heng's gaze before, and now that he has succeeded in his plan, he is naturally very proud.

The little guy's face stiffened when he heard this, and he was a little annoyed and angry, but his face changed very quickly, and he continued to smile, "Guest officer, I'm afraid that there is only one guest officer left in the building without poems, do you need the little one to get the jade pen and gold ink for you?"

This little guy not only deliberately squeezed out, intending to push Liu Heng into a desperate situation, but also a lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, and even Liu Heng had to admire such a real villain.

If you want to say that there is no poem, don't talk about others, at least there is one more next to Liu Heng, how can it be said that Liu Heng is the only one left?

However, of course, Liu Heng would not be more narrow-minded than this kind of villain, and he didn't want to implicate others because of himself, and he didn't bother to worry about him, "There is no need for jade pen and gold ink." ”

"Is the guest officer unwilling to leave a poem?" The little guy smiled, becoming more and more proud, just waiting for Liu Heng to show embarrassment in front of everyone.

"If you're afraid of being embarrassed, just say it!" Someone around him urged impatiently: "What is it to admit that you are inferior to others in front of the four princes and the Legalist Wu Gongzi, don't take yourself too seriously!"

"Yes, admit defeat early, don't waste everyone's time!"

"Who are these people?"

Some people complained, some people laughed and scolded, Liu Heng hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the person next to him coughed lightly, as if he had become angry. Although the little guy attracted everyone's spearhead at Liu Heng, the person next to him obviously didn't think so, he also didn't leave a poem, listening to these ridicule and abuse, he only felt that he was in the middle of a gun and a stick and said that he was average, where could he tolerate it?

"Admit defeat?" Without waiting for him to speak, Liu Heng next to him had already raised his eyebrows, swept around, and looked at this little guy who thought he was scheming, "Who said I didn't want to leave a poem?"

Hearing his words, countless people around him were stunned, including Wu Susan, who was frowning.

He was quick to think, and he had already noticed that the little guy was deliberately making things difficult for this person, trying to make this person ugly, and he was just about to open his mouth to relieve this person, who thought that this person still couldn't hold back at the end, and fell into the little guy's calculation first.

Since this person opened his mouth to leave a poem, he couldn't persuade people not to stay, he was inevitably suspected of hitting other people's confidence, and it was not good to speak for Liu Heng for a while. Moreover, such a simple calculation can be tricked, and there is no city government, which really gives Wu Susan a hopeless feeling.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, and it's good to learn a long lesson.

Thinking so, he sat quietly, and no longer had the idea of relieving Liu Heng.

"The guest officer wants to leave a poem?"

Liu Heng's response was unexpected and caught him off guard, but he was really clever enough, and then smiled, "The little one will get the jade pen and gold ink for the guest officer......"

"There is no need for jade pen and gold ink. ”

Liu Heng was no longer polite, and glanced at him lightly, "The same thing, I don't want to say it a fourth time." ”

As soon as this remark came out, countless people were stunned again, and they couldn't understand what he wanted to do. If you don't leave poems, you really can't use jade pen and gold ink, but since you want to leave poems, how can you leave poems without jade pen and gold ink?

The little guy was really confused, "The guest officer, how do the guest officers leave poems?"

This is also a question that arises in the minds of many spectators.

How to leave a poem?

Liu Heng didn't respond again, calmed down, and looked out the window again.

If there is no epiphany, he has no idea of competing and surviving, his heart is like an ancient well, and he can't regenerate the slightest wave. At that time, when Liu Heng encountered this matter, he might only laugh it off, and he was too lazy to worry more about it.

However, looking out of the window not long ago, those fish that were caught in the net to survive made him have an epiphany, and suddenly stimulated a burst of vitality, and he was unwilling to admit defeat easily.

Don't you want me to write poems?

The scene of the fish jumping out of the fishing net was reproduced in his heart, and the corner of Liu Heng's mouth hooked up a smile, and he suddenly ...... Draw the knife in hand!

Choke!

The sound of the edge out of the sheath is like a dragon's roar, and the Qingyue is contending, which can be heard for miles.

"I haven't used a pen for a long time, since you are so begging for a poem, and you are not used to the gold and ink of the jade pen of Laoshizi, so I simply write a poem for you with a knife!" (To be continued.) )