"It's not him, who is it!"

Xie Chuan sneered at this time, and directly confirmed the words of the scholar, and in an instant, the air froze, and all the scholars around looked at Chen Shaojun, and their eyes suddenly did not have the slightest temperature.

With Xie Chuan's identity, what he said still has a certain degree of credibility.

"Xie Chuan!"

Hearing Xie Chuan's deliberate guidance, Chen Shaojun finally put down the book and raised his head:

"Who told you that my tone is less than a liter?"

"Isn't it?"

Xie Chuan sneered, his voice full of sarcasm.

"I didn't want to be like you, but in that case, I'll fulfill you. ”

Chen Shaojun finally spoke.

Of course, he didn't just have a literal tone, but the golden pages were just cut off.

If you have a valley in your mind, you can embrace all rivers, because you have tolerance, you can become others, regardless of literature, Taoism and martial arts, you must have this kind of mind, because the pattern determines the future achievements.

Xie Chuan's matter, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but unfortunately, this person didn't know what to do, and he was repeatedly entangled.

"Don't you think I'm not as civilized as you? Then I'll let you see who is deeper in our temperament!"

The next moment, Chen Shaojun's heart moved, hooked up the golden pages in his mind, and at the same time let go of the literary qi in his body.

"Boom!"

The top of Chen Shaojun's head was originally plain, but the next moment, with a loud bang, in the eyes of everyone, a brilliant literary aura rushed up from the top of Chen Shaojun's head.

After the tone reaches the "bucket", it is white and flawless, like mutton fat and jade.

And the literary aura that rushed out of Chen Shaojun's head was pure and flawless, and it directly reached one foot, which looked magnificent.

Literate and stylish!

"Boom!"

As if a thunderbolt fell, Xie Chuan's eyes widened, his whole body shook violently, his face was full of incredulity, and there were bursts of exclamations around him.

In just a moment, Chen Shaojun broke everyone's understanding.

"How is that possible?!"

Xie Chuan's heart was turbulent, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

When did Chen Wolong, who everyone laughed at, actually be reborn with such a cultivation?

Xie Chuan couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept it at all.

How long has it been?

Even the most outstanding literary genius can't have such a big change, right?

But it's not over yet—

"Look! His style is still growing!"

A voice came from my ears.

In the eyes of everyone, the tone above Chen Shaojun's head is still growing.

Two fights of style!

Three buckets of culture!

Four buckets of culture!

At this time, Chen Shaojun's cultivation in terms of style was already on par with Xie Chuan, where was there still a foolish person who was ridiculed by everyone.

However, all this is not over yet, and the tone above Chen Shaojun's head is still growing.

Five buckets of culture!

Six buckets of culture!

Seven buckets of literary spirit!

......

At this time, the aura above Chen Shaojun's head was already seven feet high, and in the end, Chen Shaojun still retained a little bit after all, and did not reveal all his cultivation.

However, despite this, there were already bursts of exclamations all around, and everyone's faces were filled with deep shock and respect.

Seven-foot style!

Chen Shaojun's literary tone is enough to amaze many people, which also means that his attainments in poetry and songs, as well as article knowledge, surpass many people present.

Wendao does not value identity, but values true attainments in learning.

This alone, Chen Shaojun is enough to convince many people!

Looking at Xie Chuan on the opposite side, everyone's eyes were completely different from before.

Xie Chuan said before that Chen Shaojun's cultivation was less than one liter, but this is obviously not the case, and how can a person with such a profound literary tone and such profound attainments plagiarize other people's poems?

"How can this be, how can he have such a high level of civility?"

Xie Chuan's face was pale, and he was already extremely ugly.

There is an important reason why he has never looked down on Chen Shaojun, that is, his literary tone is far above Chen Shaojun, even if the Zhuyuan Poetry Club shows great talent, it has never changed.

For Xie Chuan, he and Chen Shaojun are the difference between geniuses and mortals.

But now, mortals have long surpassed geniuses.

"Also, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, what I left behind in the Bamboo Garden Poetry Club, you steal it for yourself, think I don't know?"

At this time, Chen Shaojun's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"If something isn't yours, it's not yours, and you can't keep it, no matter how much you do. ”

"Boom!"

Xie Chuan trembled, looking at Chen Shaojun with a look of fear, his figure staggered, he almost couldn't stand steadily, and fine cold sweat even oozed from his forehead.

Chen Shaojun's words seemed to be understated and careless, but they directly hit his soul and said the most fearful thing in his heart.

The reason why he suddenly became angry and rushed Chen Shaojun away was precisely this.

The pair that Zhuyuan Shi brought back before, although it was a misunderstanding, and the teacher mistakenly thought that he did it, but Xie Chuan was also happy to see it come to fruition, and never denied it.

Later, as the influence of that pair grew, the great Confucians and grandmasters of the Beijing division knew more and more, and praised each other one by one, and Xie Chuan could not turn back.

And with his status and status, he must not let people know about stealing the pair, which is the most shameful thing for Wen Dao, once he is confirmed, he will really be ruined.

"No, it won't. Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you, and even if you say it, do you think they're going to believe you?"

Xie Chuan exhaled heavily, and his heart surged.

That's right!

No one would believe him.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Chen Shaojun broke the thoughts in Xie Chuan's heart with one sentence.

"Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense! What does it mean to steal for oneself? Who doesn't know that the 'smoke lock pond willow' was originally conceived by me, so what does it have to do with you?"

Xie Chuan quickly recovered and scolded sharply.

"And you said it was yours, then let me ask you, this pair is the upper que, so can you be right and the lower que?"

In the end, Xie Chuan was full of anger and his voice was fierce.

As soon as Xie Chuan finished speaking, there was a sudden silence all around.

Especially those scholars who had communicated with him before were even more thoughtful.

And Xie Chuan sneered.

It is not for nothing that he dared to risk the world's great influence, steal Chen Shaojun's pair, take it for himself, and send people to slander Chen Shaojun's name everywhere.

"Smoke lock pond willow" is now known to everyone in the entire Jingshi Wendao lineage, and no one knows it.

Not because it was made by Xie Chuan, but because of its special baht.

The word smoke contains "fire", the word lock contains "gold", the word pond contains "water", the pond contains "soil", and the willow contains "wood".

What's more, these five words are not deliberately chosen, they are connected to their own meaning, forming a picturesque beauty.

It is easy to simply fight against the lower que, but if you want to fight against gold, wood, water, fire and earth at the same time, it is not easy to fight one by one.

This is also the reason why the great Confucians, Hongru, and grandmasters who are stumped in Beijing are known as "eternal absolutes".

Xie Chuan also asked his teacher Wu Ruhai, this pair is too difficult, at least for a thousand years, no one can match it, even the Confucian capital can't do it.

This is also the reason why he insisted that the pair was his own, and he was not afraid of Chen Shaojun tearing his face and exposing it.

"Chen Shaojun, you're right!"

Xie Chuan said loudly.

"Alas!"

Chen Shaojun sighed softly, shook his head, and looked at Xie Chuan, his eyes full of pity.

How could he not know Xie Chuan's thoughts.

"Xie Chuan, you really have a good plan, it's a pity, you found the wrong person, don't you know, the pair is left by me, seek benevolence, seek righteousness and righteousness, since this is the case, I will simply fulfill you. ”

"The smoke lock pond willow is just the upper que, and my lower que is the ......"

Chen Shaojun paused when he said this.

This simple action immediately made Xie Chuan's heart skip a beat, and the whole person suddenly became nervous, and the surrounding scholars also showed a look of careful listening.

At this moment, even time seemed to slow down.

"Taoran Jinjiang embankment!"

"Boom!"

It was just five words, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

"What a neat pair!"

"'Peach Burn' vs. 'Smoke Lock', 'Jinjiang Embankment' vs. 'Pond Willow', 'Burn' vs. 'Lock', he really came out!"

"Poetic and picturesque, the artistic conception of the two is exactly the same, equally far-reaching, this is the best Xiaque!"

......

Everyone was shocked one by one and was completely amazed.

Xie Chuan was even more ghostly, and after a bang, the blood on his face faded cleanly and was extremely white.

He never thought that Chen Shaojun could really do it, and he did it in an instant.

"Impossible, impossible! The teacher said that no one could be right. ”

Xie Chuan's figure staggered, and his eyes were colorless, as if he had lost his soul.

At this moment, all his faith suddenly collapsed.

Although Chen Shaojun only spit out five words, he crushed all his pride and dignity.

"Xie Chuan, you plagiarized my things, I didn't want to expose you, but it's a pity that you don't know how to advance or retreat, and you are messing around, what else do you have to say now?"

Chen Shaojun put down the scriptures, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do it yourself", Xie Chuan's small actions in private are all clear to him.

didn't care about it before, it was because he had a big mind and a big pattern, but now he is still messing around in front of him, that is, he is killing himself.

"Impossible, impossible, no one will believe your ......"

Cold sweat broke out on Xie Chuan's forehead, and his lips trembled.

"Really? Then you look around and see what other people think. ”

Chen Shaojun said lightly.

Xie Chuan raised his head, only to find that everyone in the deer park was looking at him, and their eyes were full of disdain.

"Xie Chuan, I can't imagine that you really stole someone else's pair!"

"It's so contemptible that we still believe in you so much before!"

"Unbelievable, I will definitely tell Grandmaster Wu Ruhai about this matter!"

"It's a shame for Wendao!"

......

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, every sentence is like a sharp arrow pierced Xie Chuan's heart.

"No, it's not like that......"

Xie Chuan's face was pale, and he was sweating coldly, trying to discern something.

However, facts speak louder than words, and even the scholar who was the best friend of Xie Chuan couldn't help but turn his head at this time:

"Xie Chuan, don't say it. ”

The facts are there, and now Xie Chuan is already ruined.

I am afraid that there is no place for him in the literary world.