"Brother Zhenlong actually has Yaxing who likes poetry, it's really surprising, yes, this poem is still written by your friend named Mengtian.

Dacai, Dacai, oh no, it's a world-shattering talent! As soon as this poem was spread to Daizhou, I thought it was written by Xin Cilong, but I really didn't expect it to be written by people of the same age of my generation.

Such a bold poem can simply be compared to Xin Cilong!" A child of anointed rice couldn't help but sigh after hearing that Feng Jin's chanting was about to enter the wine.

Feng Jinyan shook his hand holding the bowl when he heard this, and almost spilled the wine, if it weren't for his mental cultivation being outstanding, he really wouldn't be able to keep this bowl of spirits.

Xin Cilong...... This kid really dares to open his mouth, who is Xin Cilong?

Above the court, he is the seven capitals of the flawed Gosintanf, outside the court, he is the poetry of the dragon, known by the world as the "dragon of words"!

In addition, he is also a "reckless man" who dares to directly enter the army of tens of thousands with more than 50 people, and has a great strategy! He is also a madman who dares to say "I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, I hate the ancients and I don't see my crazy ears", and he is extremely arrogant!

Zhi Ke fooled the generals of the West Heaven in the palm of his hand, and bravely rode into battle seven in and seven out! The leader of the world's lyricists, the Dinghai Shenzhu of the bold poets, and one peerless poem after another resounded in the majestic contemporary literary world.

Feng Jin admits that "Will Enter the Wine" is indeed enough to be called a shocking article, but in his heart he still thinks that Dream Day and Xin Cilong are not comparable.

In his opinion, Mengtian is indeed a good man with a heart and a great talent, but he is also a strange ghost boy! Especially his mouth, it is simply amazing, as if it is not surprising that anything pops out of his mouth.

Even if the dream of the future really occupies a place in the literary world, or even plays a pivotal role, it is not many grades different from Xin Cilong. After all, the latter is the leader of today's literary world, and the people who can be compared to him in this world can be counted in one slap.

"This brother is Meng Lang, Meng Yitian is indeed talented and good, and it is indeed a stunning poem to enter the wine, but compared with Xin Cilong, it is still a long way to go. Feng Jin said more implicitly.

At this time, a disciple of the Hundred Saints also echoed: "Yes, that dream does have some skill of Xin Ci Long, but if you want to compare it, it is the difference between Firefly and Haoyue. ”

Everyone also agreed for a while when they heard this, after all, no matter how amazing Dream One Day is, he is only a sixteen-year-old child, how can he be compared with today's people who are in charge of the Chinese world, and I am afraid that he may not have a chance to wait for decades.

However, at this time, everyone mentioned Mengyi, and immediately raised a strong interest, for them, this Mengtian is the same as Feng Jin in a certain aspect, and it is an incredible character to think about.

"Even so, that dream day is indeed amazing, I never dreamed that this wine would be made by a young man a year younger than me, what do you say he has in his head?"

"Forget it when you write about the wine, there are many poets in the world who are inspired to write a stunning poem. The main reason is that the guy didn't even blink, and he made "Wangyue" between his fingers! Who can stand this?"

"It's extreme, it's extreme! When I mention that Wangyue, my scalp is numb to this day! Just that sentence, 'I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the mountains at a glance!' seems to be engraved in my mind, and I can even dream of it these days!"

Seeing that everyone talked about the fear and admiration between Meng Yiyi's eyebrows, the expression on Feng Jin's face also became exciting, and he couldn't help but let himself laugh.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of expressions this group of people would have if they knew how ridiculous Mengtian and that guy were on weekdays.

The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, and they couldn't even drink the wine for a while, and they didn't even go down to a bowl of incense, this scene fell in Feng Jin's eyes, and suddenly a gloomy cloud rose on his face.

Feng Jin thought about how to take over the conversation for a long time, but he didn't think about it, so he simply put his heart sideways, no matter what he said, and the wine was over!

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jin immediately entered the play and said loudly: "Not bad, yes! In order to 'be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance', drink a bowl again, brothers and sisters!"

A group of anointing disciples and the Tianjiao of the hundred saints were chatting happily, and when they saw that it was the wine that Feng Jinti was drinking, they drank the wine in the bowl without saying a word.

Seeing everyone give face to face like this, Feng Jin was a little reluctant, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the Moon Peak competition will come out tomorrow."

With the talent of Dream Day, the top ten in the Qingying field are not a problem, and it must be a certainty to go to this Dai Zongtai. How about I invite him to drink and have fun with you?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested and applauded, they might also consider the authenticity of what others said, after all, the young man who called Dream One Day was really a little unbounded.

Even a few days ago on the side of Zongchi, in front of a full house of nobles and tycoons, and even King Dai, this guy was arrogant and arrogant.

If it weren't for the Feng clan's dream old man who slapped him ten zhang away, I'm afraid that even King Dai would dare to mock him.

If everyone asks him to drink and have fun together, he may not be able to pay attention to him, and most of them will even be beaten by a mouthpiece.

However, since it was Feng Jin, the "real dragon", how could Mengtian, as his friend, not give him face, it must be a sure thing.

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly looked forward to it, and a straightforward young man said on the spot: "Brother Zhenlong, can you let everyone make another poem in your dreams?"

Feng Jin almost squirted out the liquor he had just drunk, and turned his head to look at the young man in disbelief, to be honest, he suspected that this thing might not be able to use his head at a young age.

Are you going to laugh at me......

What earth-shattering deeds did that guy do on the sect a few days ago that would make you so awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

"I'm afraid this will disappoint everyone, I can't guarantee it when I write poetry, after all, this thing still needs inspiration, there are countless poets in the world, and no one can keep the state of literary thoughts all the time.

And although I have some friendship with Mengtian, after all, writing poetry is his own business, and I am friends with him, not a subordinate relationship, and it is still up to his personal preferences to decide. Feng Jin weighed his words for a moment, and politely refused the man's request.

Everyone didn't get discouraged when they heard it, after all, what Feng Jin said was reasonable and well-founded, this thing is really not easy to force, after all, it is not something outside the body, and it will be taken out when it is said.

"It's okay, it's okay! Brother Zhenlong puts himself in the shoes of others, does not affect others because of his own interests, and is really fortunate to be able to become a friend of Brother Zhenlong!" said a noble disciple with emotion.

Everyone was full of praise when they heard this, and they all echoed it, Feng Jin didn't expect that his words could make everyone praise like this, and he suddenly blushed, a little embarrassed, but at this time, striking while the iron is hot to win more favor is what he should do.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jin suddenly sorted out his words and said loudly: "You have praised it falsely, Mosheng Zeng Yun: love, non-attack, and equality of all beings.

Although Jin is not a member of the Mohist family, he does agree with this idea, everyone has their own will, and we must not force others to do things that we don't like or don't want to do.

Knowledge and talent are in the dream of one day, whether he wants to take it out or not, that's his business. If I forcibly answer your request for him because of my own interests, I am afraid that you will accept my affection.

And if I am forced to write a poem one day, I will not be remembered by you, so that I will not hold a grudge against me, but how can such an act be the way to treat others, and how can I treat my friends like this?"

As soon as these words fell, the children of the nobles and the sons of the hundred saints were all enlightened, with different expressions, many people were shocked by the scope of Fengjin's culture, and some people were shocked by his way of treating people, and many people were amazed by the height of his thoughts.

In the eyes of everyone, if the Emperor of Wanfang is the ultimate of the world, Feng Jin is equivalent to the extreme of contemporary people of the same age, identity, status, strength, talent, and even appearance, almost a teenager who has reached the peak of everything.

Before, everyone didn't know that he was the emperor born to his mother, and he was twelve-year-old and fifteen-year-old to reach the semi-saint realm, but now that he knew it, he had raised him to an unimaginable height.

But it is such a person who has an unimaginable height among his peers, who has such no shelf, and who respects people who are 108,000 miles away from his status, which is unimaginable in their hearts.

The Hundred Schools of Saints, just like the decline of the sect and the rise of the sect in the rivers and lakes, can basically be said to be the product of the Great Xia policy, and the world of development is long and short.

The Mohist school, even if it is a relatively short school, is based on the idea of love, non-aggression, equality, and mutual benefit, and opposes bullying the small with the big and bullying the weak with the strong.

As soon as this kind of thinking came out, it won the support of countless people, and even shook the status of the Confucian giant, especially outside the court, there is an extremely large group of students and supporters in the civil sphere.

However, this kind of thinking is really too outlierative, even if people are open enough and have been exposed to Confucianism for so many years, enough to lower the concept of "class", but this statement of equality of all beings is still not accepted by the vast majority of people in the upper class.

Not to mention the Great Xia nobles and the unfathomable lords who have inherited more than a hundred years in Zhengliujing and above, even many ministers and big families who have entered Beijing do not agree with this statement.

Love, non-aggression, equality and mutual benefit. To put it bluntly, in fact, I, a rich man worth more than 100 million yuan, have to be amiable when talking to you, a beggar begging for food on the street, and can't show any sense of superiority, and even have to cooperate with you, a beggar, to carry out a project to make a lot of money.

Well, this is actually a subtle enough expression, rich people worth more than 100 million are all over the street, businessmen, the lowest group in the world.

What can you do if you have money? Don't look at the fact that the Xia State has greatly improved the status of merchants, and even risked the world's condemnation to let merchants enter the court as officials, in fact, it has not solved the lowly nature of many merchants.

Needless to say, it depends on which of the families who started from businessmen and are in high positions have admitted that they used to be businessmen? If you dare to say that they are businessmen, he will be able to turn your face on the spot!

The lowliness of a merchant is not a day's cold, and the one-day warmth of the Emperor of Wanfang is far from solving the customs and ideas that have been handed down for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

In the same way, the world itself is full of classes, and where there are people, there will be classes, and this thing cannot be changed for many years.

The ideas of Mojia and love, non-aggression, equality and mutual benefit were said in the mouth of Feng Jin, who stood at the top of the world's teenagers, and it can be imagined how shocking everyone would be.