In the midst of the fireworks and sounds, Chen Changsheng listened attentively and found that he was very dissatisfied.

Outside, most of the voices are supporting Xie Shi, and many of everyone's daughters are actually swaggering their red sleeves?

This, this, this......

Chen Changsheng sighed, as if he was still too low-key.

It's just that if you want to be high-profile, your strength doesn't allow it.

"Alas. ”

Chen Changsheng sighed slightly, he really wanted to finish pretending, and it was his turn to get Xie Shi, this kid?

As soon as the true face was revealed, the aura of the gods opened, and there was another girl's scream.

Thinking about the beautiful scene, in the opposite building, the old man had already spoken again.

"The old man is the person in charge of this Tianyun Conference, and the secretary is also. ”

The old man briefly introduced his identity, and everyone was not curious about it.

He was in charge of all previous Tianyun conferences, and he has long been used to it.

The old man who was the secretary of the post only went through the motions, and soon continued:

"This Tianyun Conference is no different from the last time, each of the above people in Wenyun Tower will write a poem, and the top three will be selected by me and the judges!"

The old man's words still didn't cause any waves, and everyone was looking forward to what the topic of this year's Tianyun Conference would be?

There are a lot of topics in the experience, most of which are a few keywords.

For example, what are the four seasons, life and death, life, situation, etc., so as to require the poet to write poems freely and integrate them.

This is a very exquisite level of poetry, and it should also be recognized by many people of the Tianyun Conference.

Those who can win the first place are not those who sell their reputations!

And this time, in addition to this extremely challenging time-based poem, there is also a dragon fight!

Outside the Temple of Literature, everyone looked at Chen Changsheng and Xie Shi, looking forward to the appearance of keywords.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, looked at everyone in Wenyun Building, and said lightly: "There are four poems this year. ”

Four?

Everyone listened attentively, even Chen Changsheng.

After all, even if you want to compose poetry, you must at least listen to what poetry you want first.

The old man was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, nodded and said: "Battlefield, fighting, making meritorious contributions, and understanding of life." ”

The words were very brief, and the old man sat down after speaking.

When the people upstairs in Wenyun think about it, there is a stick of incense time, and after a stick of incense, they will take out the poem.

The time can be described as extremely short, and for a while, when everyone heard these four poems, they fell into deep thought, and no one was silent.

As for the outside of the Temple of Literature, after the initial discussion, it was quiet.

On the one hand, he didn't want to disturb the thinking of the people in the Wenyun Building, and on the other hand, he wanted to see how much the poems he made were different from those literati.

Inside and outside the stadium, tens of thousands of people fell into an eerie silence.

Chen Changsheng lowered his head, his brows furrowed, and kept recalling those four words.

Battlefield, fighting, meritorious service, life perception.

This obviously has to be a side poem, which is not only majestic, but also has to have a sense of life.

It's a little hard!

Chen Changsheng kept thinking about it, and always felt that he had caught something, but he couldn't see it all.

Time passed by the minute, and little by little it approached the allotted time.

Seeing that a stick of incense was about to burn in, the outside of the Confucian Temple had begun to make noise, and in the Wenyun Building, there were also many talented people who raised their heads and smiled on their faces.

Only a small part was still thinking hard, Chen Changsheng glanced at it, Xie Shi had already walked to the platform, and he was still holding a glass of wine in his hand.

This guy just thought about it?

Chen Changsheng felt a little frustrated.

The time for a stick of incense soon came, and the old man glanced at it and spoke again: "Now you talents can publish poems!"

As soon as he said that, everyone boiled, and countless people turned their eyes to Wenyunlou, curious who would be the first to speak!

In the Wenyun Building, dozens of talented people glanced at each other, and finally walked out alone.

"Since all the brothers are waiting, why don't I Lu come first?"

A talented man smiled and spoke, everyone applauded, and Chen Changsheng couldn't help but look over.

"Now wait and see, if you don't do well, you can still steal some learning. ”

Chen Changsheng muttered to himself in his heart, and the talented man surnamed Lu also walked to the edge of the viewing platform and faced everyone.

For a while, countless people quieted down and looked at this talented man surnamed Lu.

I saw him smile slightly and read aloud.

"Fighting on the battlefield, making meritorious contributions and establishing a career, holding a small spear in hand, and repaying the king's kindness!"

The talented man surnamed Lu opened his mouth, which can be described as a subdued tone of thought.

And as soon as the words fell, the venue was boiling!

"Hey, this poem is extraordinary!"

"Five-word quatrain, it's really a wordless quatrain!"

"Oh my God, this poem is a perfect fit!"

Outside the Temple of Literature, countless onlookers were shocked and talked about extraordinary.

On the opposite side of Wenyun Building, the judges also nodded and began to raise their scores.

Looking at the score, it's definitely not low!

In the Wenyun Building, many talented people were also shocked and spoke one after another.

"Brother Lu is really a blockbuster, this poem is rare!" A young man said.

The others nodded, and even Xie Shi was a little surprised, and nodded more than once.

was so complimented by everyone, the talented man surnamed Lu smiled slightly.

"Guys, it's really not worth mentioning. ”

After that, he sat down, the Quartet was still noisy, everyone was admiring, only Chen Changsheng had a strange face, as if he had eaten.

What is this called poetry?

You call it poetry???

Chen Changsheng looked at everyone's exaggerated expressions, and really wanted to ask.

But I still obediently shut up.

"This is just one example. ”

He comforted himself so.

When comfort is comfort, the next poem, Chen Changsheng can't bear to look at it directly.

Everyone kept speaking, one after another "popular" poems, constantly spit out from the mouths of famous talents.

Chen Changsheng heard these four dislikes, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

What king is greater than the sky, the people grass duckweed.

It's a battlefield general again, galloping and half-killing the enemy.

Isn't this what is?

If I learn from them, what is it if it's not?

Chen Changsheng fell into deep thought.

Perhaps, it was really right that I was absent from school for three years at the academy in the first place?

From the current point of view, this world, at least on the side of Shenxiao Kingdom, is terrible to the extreme for the aesthetics of poetry!

And in one poem after another, dozens of talented people quickly ended the performance.

For a while, there were only two people left.

Xie Shi, whose face was like a spring breeze, and Chen Changsheng, whose face was ugly.

The ultimate showdown between these two is here!

Tianyun Huiyuan, the war against the nameless scholar!

Countless people were quiet, staring closely at Wenyun upstairs, even those talents.

Chen Changsheng also reacted from his thoughts, suppressed his desire to vomit his desires, and looked at Xie Shi.

Xie Shi didn't say anything, and said lightly: "Brother Chen, do you come first or do I come first?"

He smiled, visibly extremely confident.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xie Shi, and his heart was slightly relieved.

This guy is also a huiyuan, although the riddles are amazing, but in terms of poetry, at least better than those guys, right?

Thinking like this, Chen Changsheng also got up and laughed.

"Brother Xie first, I'm afraid that my clumsiness will make everyone laugh off their big teeth. Chen Changsheng spoke modestly, not wanting to hear what Xie Shi could write.

Xie Shi is not a humble person, and after laughing, he walked directly to the viewing platform.

"Over there, I'll thank someone for coming first. He flicked his sleeves and faced everyone with a graceful demeanor.

For a while, countless onlookers of the rich women blushed, and all the disciples were envious.

In the midst of this admiration and envy, Xie Shi spoke.

It's not loud, but it's very penetrating.

"Thunder, this heavenly cultivation is the sky and the earth is falling into the purple gold hammer!"

"Zi Dian, say that the Xuanzhen Flame Nine Heavens Xuanjian is shocking!"

"Dark clouds, I gallop on the battlefield, whistling smoke and rain. ”

"Amorous since ancient times, I hold a meniscus blade!"

Xie Shi's voice was not loud, but after he read the second word, he suddenly spoke loudly and generously, as if he was on the battlefield.

The voice is subdued and frustrated, with ups and downs.

After the whole poem was finished, the whole person was already flushed and his breath was short.

And in the field, there was silence at first, and everyone seemed to be suffocated.

Then it erupted, and the voices of people soared into the sky!

"This is simply too bloody, thank you for the ancient and modern literati!" Outside the Temple of Literature, someone was shocked and spoke.

"Hey, is this poem called thunder? I dare to assert that Xie Caizi will definitely be the top student in high school today!" The other gasped and spoke.

"Thunder, this heavenly cultivation is ......"

......

Outside the Temple of Literature, it was already a fryer, and countless people praised Xie Shi's poem.

Even on the opposite side of the Temple of Literature, the secretary was staring at him in disbelief, and wrote a hundred points on the scroll.

"There is no poem title in the whole poem, but there are poem titles everywhere, not only that, but it also shows the poet's feelings for his family and country, his yearning for serving the king, and his beautiful praise of love!"

"This score is worth it!"

The secretary did not hesitate to praise, and the other judges also nodded.

For a while, countless people were sighing at Xie Shi's talent, and even many talents in Wenyun Building were ashamed, feeling that they could not be compared.

There is only one person, and his expression is like eating.

Is this a poem?

Chen Changsheng's eyes were stunned, completely incomprehensible, and he even wanted to question on the spot.

Is this a poem?

However, Chen Changsheng could only think about it, and after a while, everyone quieted down and looked at Chen Changsheng.

"Brother Chen, it's your turn. Xie Shi smiled and opened his mouth to hide the mockery.

Chen Changsheng glanced at him, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and walked onto the platform.

Countless people's eyes focused on Chen Changsheng at this moment, curious about what amazing verses this down-and-out scholar who could be challenged by Xie Shi would have.

It's just that the vast majority of people still deny it.

Let's not talk about Xie Shi's identity, his song "Thunder" alone has shocked countless people and captured many people's hearts.

Many people shook their heads, Chen Changsheng saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and speak.

"Break the bar. Just the name of the poem was said, and the momentum on Chen Changsheng's body changed suddenly, and a transcendent aura appeared.

Everyone's eyes changed, Chen Changsheng smiled with satisfaction, and began to speak lightly.

There is no inflection, no twists and turns, just a faint mouth, but this indifference has shocked countless people.

"Break the bar. ”

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings turned over the outside sound!"