Seeing that Wang Ying's swordsmanship was so powerful, Elder Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes fell on Wang Ying's body, revealing a little appreciation, and then he coughed dryly, and said: "The old body hereby announces, the competition to recruit relatives, now it officially begins, this literary test, presided over by the old body, the rules are very simple, that is, the old body will come up with a test question, let you compose poems, do you understand?"

"I heard that Mo Wuchou, the first genius of the imperial city, is known as the 'King of Poetry', and he is the first person in the first literary test. ”

"I can't say that, the four talents of the imperial city are all extraordinary, and Liu Chengfeng also has a good talent in poetry. Moreover, although you Tianjiao mainly focuses on martial arts, but in literature, it is also involved, and it is naturally no problem to pass the literary exam. ”

"It's naturally no problem for them to pass the test, but it hurts us, we martial artists, usually spend our time on cultivation, how can we have any time to compose poems, it seems that this literary test, we want to pass the test, we really have to rack our brains. ”

The figure of the young man named Mo Wuchou stood up, his eyes suddenly fell on Wang Ying's body, and said: "Boy, you are not complacent, even if your swordsmanship is very powerful, but you can't pass this first level, your swordsmanship is useless." ”

Everyone listened to Mo Wuchou's contemptuous tone, looked at Wang Ying, and shook their heads, because Mo Wuchou was right, no matter how high the force is, if you can't pass the literary test, what's the use, isn't it the same to be eliminated?

"Yo ho, what is this worry-free, how dare you challenge the king of Benqiu?"

Wang Yingjian raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Wuchou, but he was stunned, this Mo Wuchou was the young man who let him roll just now, and, listening to the tone and the expression on his face, it seemed that this person was also an expert in pretending.

Obviously, his subordinates were slapped in the face by Wang Ying just now, and now they must want to take any opportunity to trouble him.

But who is Wang Ying?

He is the king of pretending to be the king of all worlds, who is afraid of such a thing as poetry?

"Although you defeated my scholar, in the eyes of others, your martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary, but in terms of poetry, I am afraid that you are not even as good as my scholar. ”

Mo Wuchou's face was indifferent, full of arrogance, in the imperial city, he wrote poems saying that he was second, and no one dared to admit that he was first.

This is Mo Wuwu's confidence.

He deliberately bit the word "scholar" very hard, the meaning is already quite obvious, the young man in white just defeated his scholar and, not to mention poetry, I am afraid that in terms of force, the young man in white has never been his opponent, just because his cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts, and he disdains to bully a little ghost in the realm of martial spirits.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wang Ying were full of disdain and schadenfreude.

offended the number one talent in the imperial city, presumably that kid really can't eat and walk around today.

But Mo Wuchou said a big push, but Wang Ying didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, as if he hadn't heard anything, and ate the snacks on the coffee table by himself, posing leisurely.

"Hmph, ignorant people, that's it. Mo Wuchou sneered in his heart, thinking that the kid must be afraid, so he didn't dare to speak.

But the young man in white first ignored Murong Kang's invitation, and now he ignored Mo Wuchou, the number one talent in the imperial city, although both of them had a large number of adults and didn't care about him, but many people couldn't stand it anymore and began to fight for the two proud sons of the sky.

"Boy, what are you pretending, didn't you see that Mo Gongzi was talking to you?"

"Hmph. That kid really has no one in his eyes, it is his honor for Mo Gongzi to talk to him, I didn't expect him to be so ignorant and pretending to be deaf and dumb. ”

"Boy, if you're afraid, get out of here, otherwise, at the beginning of the literary exam, I'm afraid you'll lose face even more!"

A series of sarcastic voices came towards Wang Ying, and at this time, Wang Ying put down the teacup in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Isn't it just poetry, what's so difficult, I might as well tell you the truth, I want to have a match in my life but can't get it, I am very lonely, some people boast of being extraordinary, arrogant, for this kind of ignorant person, I can only treat it as if I didn't hear it, otherwise I will lose my identity as a poet and immortal Du Fu." ”

Boasting of being extraordinary, arrogant?

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and their faces were full of astonishment and bewilderment!

In other words, these two adjectives seem to describe people like you, right?

Mo Wuchou was the first genius in the imperial city back then, and he was also appreciated by His Majesty or today, and he will be able to worship Dayuan when he enters the court in the future.

And you, Du Fu?

We haven't even heard of this name, but we actually say that Mo Wuchou is arrogant?

Arrogant and ignorant, it seems like you're the only one, right?

Mo Wuchou's face suddenly became gloomy, his cold gaze was fixed on Wang Ying's body, and even those people who had not spoken on the pavilion and the elegant seat were all sharp, their brows were slightly wrinkled, and their knife-like gaze swept towards Wang Ying.

Generally speaking, whether it is martial arts or literary Taoism, if there is a little achievement, his heart is arrogant, and he is so provoked by others, he is bound to stand up and ask for advice, however, the young man in white does not seem to be afraid at all, but he is not afraid of calm, he is not afraid of himself, and he is just arrogant, and he also said that the first genius of the imperial city is arrogant, this is simply arrogant to the extreme!

Elder Mo was also stunned when she heard Wang Ying's words, she obviously didn't expect that the elegant-looking young man would say such arrogant words, you know, whether it is reading or martial arts, the most taboo thing is arrogance, but from the mouth of the young man in white, he looked frank and unrestrained, as if he had beaten the invincible opponent all over the world.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang Ying for his successful forced forced performance, and obtained thirty points of loading forcing value, and the total loading forcing value is 134o points. ”

"Ding ,......"

In fact, Wang Ying didn't want to pay attention to Mo Wuchou's provocation, but Mo Wuchou was really arrogant, and he was just telling the truth.

Who told him to have "Three Hundred Tang Poems" from the earth?

And everyone looked at Wang Ying's gaze, and their hearts were already beating with anger.

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance.

"Hehe, what a person who thinks very highly of himself. ”

At this time, Mo Wuchou laughed angrily, strolled to the coffee table where Wang Ying was, sat in front of him, looked directly at Wang Ying's eyes, and said coldly: "Since ancient times, arrogance has been too thin, and only modesty can become a talent." Du Fu, today, this son will send you this sentence, I hope you can understand the deep meaning. ”

As soon as Mo Wuchou's words came out, everyone present showed a look of amazement.

(End of chapter)

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