Chapter Eighty-Seven: I'll Give You a Vision

War?

Everyone pondered and quickly put pen to paper.

Yang Changan thought about it and wrote a poem.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens!"

Brush Brush Brush!

As everyone's pen stirred, the wind and thunder around them were fierce, and the sunny day was suddenly dark.

"Look! On the top of the Holy Child's head, an ancient demon appeared in the sky, an ancient demon who was rampant and invincible. Everyone was amazed, the vision above the Holy Child's head was too amazing, and the ancient demons were invincible in the world.

Over there, a strategist appeared above the head of the Tianshu Gongzi, who was in the tent, strategizing thousands of miles away, with a wave of the feather fan, a million troops rushed to kill, as if it was a sharp sword in his hand, killing people invisibly. ”

"A mysterious ancient emperor appeared above the head of the Holy Nightmare, conquering all countries, leveling the world, and achieving the supreme emperor. ”

"An invincible general appeared above the head of the Shusan people, who opened up the territory and expanded the territory of the emperor, swept Liuhe, and leveled the alien race. ”

"A righteous man appeared above Ouyang Ran's head, and he led the people to overthrow the tyrant's rule and establish a new dynasty. ”

An extraordinary person has written an extraordinary article, and there have been shocking visions, and the artistic conception of the article they wrote appears above their heads.

Suddenly.

"Test papers, test papers, my test papers, you ......" Some candidates trembled with anger.

The visions were varied, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, and the test papers of some candidates were directly torn apart by the visions of the Holy Boy and several people, and they were wrenched into ashes.

"Hmph!" the holy boy snorted coldly, and glanced at it obliquely, and some of the candidates who were originally full of anger suddenly became dumbfounded, and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

But there are still some people who are not afraid of power and come up with the case, shouting: "You destroy people's test papers, this is a big crime." He looked at the examiner, "My lord, this person is rampant, ignores the imperial authority, and disturbs the examination room, and should be expelled immediately and his grades should be invalidated." ”

"Hmph, invalidate my grades, I'm afraid you're still living in a dream. The holy boy sneered, and as soon as the pen fell, the vision in the sky rolled wildly, and a huge qi suddenly fell.

The person who spoke was shocked and shouted again and again: "Bold, in front of the chief examiner and the princess, you dare to commit murder?"

"Enough is enough. On the top, the flower fairy smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and smallpox emerged, blocking the power of the holy boy's pen.

"Princess?" the holy boy frowned, and quickly withdrew.

"Your test paper was crushed by a vision, this has already come to fruition, you have no chance with the champion, the articles they write are not mixed with their own cultivation, but the article itself leads to the power of heaven and earth, your articles can't even protect themselves, how can you talk about competing for the champion?"

The test papers were shredded and the candidates were stunned when they heard this, then saluted, left the venue gloomily, and retreated to the side, watching the situation on the field.

"Well, you see, there is no vision above the man's head, but his article is not crushed, strange. ”

"Huh?" Sheng Tong and the others also saw this scene, and were a little surprised, Sheng Tong frowned, and the vision above his head was shocked, ready to smash Yang Changan's test paper.

But at this moment, the examiner spoke up, "When the time comes, please put down the pen and stop all movements." ”

The holy boy snorted coldly and couldn't help but stop.

At this time, there were only ten people left on the field, among which Yang Changan was an outlier, his test paper was not crushed by the power exuded by other people's articles, even Yang Changan himself was a little strange, it seemed that his surroundings were calm, but he was faintly suppressed, and it was the articles he wrote that suppressed the general trend around him.

"The Holy Child's article is full of magic and domineering, and it seems to be able to suppress eternity. ”

"The Emperor's spirit of the Holy Dream is rippling, just like the Emperor of Man, conquering all countries, and the emperor's majesty is mighty. ”

"Tianshu Gongzi's article hides and kills, it seems that there are no waves on the surface of the lake, but the inside is actually as turbulent as the sea, and the plotter appears to have no waves, but in fact, the tentacles in his heart have turned into thousands of troops and rushed out. ”

"The articles of the book are full of anger, the man is arrogant, the horse leather shroud, born as a human being, when the horse gallops, kills the enemy on the battlefield, and establishes eternal meritorious service. ”

Yang Chang'an's article has a strong atmosphere of slaughter, the soldiers play music and eat meat, heroic and high-spirited, resist the enemy and save the country, with the patriotic feelings of making meritorious contributions and the sadness and indignation of having no way to serve the country and unpaid ambitions. ”

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The rest of the articles were commented on one by one.

"Colleagues, what do you think?" Fu Tianqiu smiled faintly and looked at the examiners beside him, who exchanged heads and exchanged opinions in a whisper.

Not much.

"I exchanged my thoughts with the examiners, and finally decided that the winner would be the Holy Nightmare. Fu Tianqiu smiled lightly.

"The article is immense, and it is reasonable for him to be the champion. ”

"Saint Nightmare actually won the champion, why haven't you heard of him before?"

"Now that you've heard, after today, he's going to be famous. ”

"Holy Dream?" Tianshu Gongzi and Shengtong and the others frowned, and the latter protested one after another: "I am not convinced. ”

"I'm not convinced. As soon as this voice came out, the whole square suddenly fell silent, but it was the flower fairy who smiled lightly and spoke, "Compared to the article of the Holy Nightmare, I like Yang Changan's article more." The feelings of the family and the country, the enemy and the country, and the white hair of the generals, which made me seem to see the generals who died on the battlefield for the big business, and the artistic conception of the construction perfectly matched the hardships paid by several generations at the beginning of the establishment of the big business. ”

"Hmph, there are no visions in his articles, all saints shouldn't, why talk about champions, why don't princesses take a good look at my articles?"

"Vision, you want vision, I'll give you vision!" Suddenly, Yang Changan raised his head and said in a daze.