Chapter 383: Talented

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"How is this possible! This kid actually made all the Seven Sage Stones light up!"

"Maybe he's a disciple of a big man!

"The disciple of the big man? I said it a long time ago! As soon as I looked at this kid, no, it was this boy, and I thought that he was dignified, and he must not be a mortal!

"! I just scolded you the hardest and worst!"

"Ahh

······“ Brother, tell me honestly what your origin is! Damn! Doesn't this mean that you will be able to become an ancestor-level figure in the future?" Wang Congcong rubbed his eyes, and after finding that there were still seven colors of light in front of him, the whole person was stupid.

The person who can become an ancestor is now standing in front of him! Wang Congcong feels that his life is really good! Because such an awesome task turned out to be his friend, not his enemy!

Wang Congcong was very happy in his heart, because he knew that even if he couldn't tie the knot with the Blue Moon County Lord this time, as long as he talked about his relationship with Lin Lang and the people in his family, he would have no merit.

As for inviting Lin Lang to Wang's house, Wang Congcong didn't have this idea. With such a high talent, Wang Congcong doesn't think that the other party doesn't have a strong teacher and background, and he can't say that Lin Lang's master is an ancestor!

The noble sons who originally looked at Lin Lang were not pleasing to the eye, but their eyes were also full of kindness when they looked at Lin Lang at this time. Offending a future ancestor is not a good thing.

Of course, the second prince Nanyu's face is not so good-looking now.

Before, because he wanted to disgust Wang Congcong, he offended Lin Lang, who was very close to Wang Congcong, at this time, Nan Yu looked at Wang Congcong, and he couldn't wait to cramp and peel the skin of the other party, "The talent competition is over, now let's start the strength competition!" Because there are too many people participating in the selection of relatives, they do not adopt the mode of one-on-one battle, but directly test the strength of your sons!" The housekeeper waved his hand, and a huge stone suddenly appeared on the ground.

There is nothing special about the surface of the stone, but the moment they see this boulder, most people open their mouths in surprise, and they don't know what to say at all.

"With such a huge spirit measuring stone, I'm afraid there are only a few forces!"

"I once saw a spirit stone at the Imperial Academy, but that spirit stone was not half the size of this one!"

"This spirit measuring stone, I'm afraid it's an ordinary eighth-order warrior, I'm afraid it can't be broken!"

Just as the crowd of onlookers was talking, everyone who participated in the competition walked towards the spirit stone, and then used their greatest strength to blast towards the spirit stone.

Except for a few people who were able to leave traces on the spirit stone, the rest of the people's attacks fell on the spirit stone but could not leave a single scratch.

After each person's attack falls on the spirit stone, a bead will fall from the top of the spirit stone, one bead will be dropped, and the next bead means that the tester has first-order combat power, two means that the tester has second-order combat power, and so on.

The people who were tested in front of Lin Lang also had at least fifth-order combat power, and of course there were a few people, but they made the spirit stone spit out six beads!

Soon, Lin Lang was the only one left who had not yet been tested, and everyone looked at Lin Lang, wanting to see what kind of strength this future ancestor had now. Since knowing Lin Lang's talent, everyone thought that Lin Lang was deliberately suppressing his strength.

"I abstain!"

Just when everyone was holding their breath and looking at Lin Lang, Lin Lang's words made everyone almost fall to the ground in shock.

Lin Lang actually abstained! This is a very incredible thing in the eyes of many people. Because they couldn't figure out why Lin Lang would abstain.

"Why did you abstain?"

"I guess I don't want to expose my true strength!"

"I don't think he bothered to test his strength at all! Think about it, just with the one hundred and fifty points he has obtained now, even if he doesn't participate in the strength test, he is already firmly in the front now!"

"That's self-confidence!"

Since the surrounding onlookers knew Lin Lang's talent, they changed their cynicism towards Lin Lang, because in their opinion, the current Lin Lang is already on the same level as those noble sons!

A golden light flashed in the sky, submerging into everyone's identity tags. And at this time, the veiled maid from before reappeared in everyone's sight.

"The third round of the competition, talent, this is specially requested by the county lord. The maid respectfully took out a painting from the ring, displayed it in front of everyone, and said, "This painting is a portrait of the county lord, and now each of you will use this painting to make a poem, and then I will give it to the county lord for selection." ”

Before the maid's words fell, many people set their eyes on the painting.

In the painting, an emaciated girl is half-sideways, smiling in the mirror.

"It's so beautiful! Is this the Blue Moon County Lord? Sure enough, he is one of the most beautiful people in the Empire!"

"Goddess, I can take a look at the portrait of the county lord, even if I want to die now, I am willing!"

"It's just from the side, it's already going to make people lose their souls, how good-looking the county lord has to be!"

······“ Please write a poem on a blank piece of paper, and the time limit is five minutes!" said the maid again.

"What! It's only five minutes! How can five minutes be enough!"

"It's over, it's over! I knew I would have read more!"

"How do I write it? I won't!"

"Uh! Isn't this sincerely embarrassing my fat man? I can't get that crepe thing!" Wang Congcong scratched his ears and cheeks, and wanted to find someone to be the gunman on the spot, but he only had five minutes to let him find it!

It was Lin Lang, after glancing at the portrait, the whole person seemed to be an old monk who had settled down, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Lin Lang suddenly opened his eyes, took the pen and paper from the servant of the Jin Palace, who distributed the pen and paper, and wrote with a wave.

"Take the rhombic flower lightly and look back, and the bun is graceful and the clouds are clustered. Flicking the folds of Zhai's clothes with his bare hands, Xu is a beautiful wine. The lips are dotted, charming and slight, and the long night is full of lovesickness. ”

Lin Lang's words were completed in one go, without any pause, and just looking at Lin Lang's handwriting, I felt a sense of beauty.

Lin Lang wrote his name at the end and then handed the word to the veiled maid.

When the maid took the words in Lin Lang's hand, she glanced at Le Linlang with great meaning.