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If there is a handful of votes for the night moon, then the number of votes for Chunxiao is a lot!

Far more than double, or even more than two, as many as the latter!

Obviously, the poem called Chunxiao won.

And won by a crushing advantage!

So, who made this spring dawn?

Everyone looked at Mr. Ning's equally shocked appearance, and they didn't need to say it in person.

Spring dawn is made by Su Yang!

With this in mind, everyone looked at Su Yang like a ghost!

What they said before, what they thought about before, at this moment, no one said anything more, and the people who laughed at Su Yang before were more like they were missing, and they would never see another one.

But after all, it happened, they did laugh at Su Yang, they did underestimate Su Yang, and they did mock Su Yang!

It's not going to go away because they don't speak!

On the contrary, it makes those people feel even more ashamed and embarrassed!

They shut their mouths and let guilt invade their hearts and burn their faces!

The eyes of the girl called Ji Ying were finally moved, in addition to shock, there was also a trace of interest, she became interested in Su Yang, of course, this refers to Su Yang's background and origin.

A teenager who is so young and looks no more than sixteen can make poems with such an artistic conception!

really responded to what he said to Mr. Ning before.

Have you ever seen anyone who has made a good poem by studying?

Maybe over the years, there are always one or two who can beat Mr. Ning in the competition, but such a crushing victory is absolutely unheard of!

Mr. Ning thinks that his night moon is qualified to be included in the 300 poems of the New Shenzhou, so the qualifications of Chunxiao, who won with a crushing advantage, need to be said more?

With this, everyone's eyes are not only shocked, but can be said to be reverence!

Just like looking at Mr. Ning second, Su Yang is very likely to reach Mr. Ning's status!

After Mr. Ning was silent for a long time, he finally spoke, only to see that he was breathing a little short, and said, "This poem, is it really written by you?" ”

Su Yang smiled, as if he had heard what the old man Yuan Qing said to him on the day of the Sange Guanyuan Test.

Did you really make this poem?

Now Su Yang's identity is different, when he first heard this question, he was just an ordinary person, but now Su Yang has become a cultivator, a feared talisman!

So Su Yang didn't need to bother to talk at all, he directly took out a yellow talisman, wrote Chunxiao on it with joy, and then shook his arms out!

A huge cloud of fire suddenly exploded in the sky!

This is the inferior product, the fire talisman that Su Yang used to make fire in the Cinnabar Palace!

But its current power is comparable to the punch of an innate peak powerhouse!

At the same time, Su Yang's cultivation revealed was once again terrifying!

The day after tomorrow!

Less than sixteen years old, the day after tomorrow!

The people who originally secretly coveted Su Yang's transcendent grade exercises, the corners of their eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

They thought that Su Yang was just talented in poetry, but they didn't expect that you would even be terrifying in his strength!

Su Yang's hand not only confirmed that this poem was indeed created by him, but also refreshed everyone's cognition again!

Bai Yining and everyone no longer had the slightest contempt for Su Yang, and Ji Ying bit her lower lip even more, her eyes were extremely complicated!

"Anyway, can you give me the Quenching Star Stone?" Su Yang put away the cinnabar and brush, looked at Mr. Ning and said lightly.

"What's the name of the little brother?" Mr. Ning didn't answer the question, but he kept moving in his hands, took out one purple and black spar after another, and piled them on the stone table.

"Su Yang." Su Yang's words were concise and to the point, and he took care of himself and picked up the quenching star stones on the table.

At the moment when the Quenching Star Stone was in hand, Su Yang's face couldn't help but show a relieved smile, because he had been chasing the Quenching Star Stone all day, and finally found it.

This also means that the Sichuan character immortal array is about to succeed!

"Brother Su Yang's poetry talent is really good, it really impresses me, this spring dawn is very good." The competition has already been settled, and it is useless to dwell on winning or losing, so Mr. Ning once again returned to his previous dullness and praised Su Yang.

Very good, a short three-word compliment, but it expresses Mr. Ning's heart.

Because of this spring dawn, it's really good!

Mr. Ning didn't want to be stingy with words of praise, but he really didn't know what to say at the moment.

So these three words are already a thousand words.

Su Yang responded calmly, Mr. Ning paused for a moment, and after a while, he continued to speak: "If Little Brother Su Yang believes in me Ning, then I can tell you without pretension that this Spring Dawn, I have taken a fancy to it, and it is very likely that it will appear in the newly compiled three hundred Shenzhou poems next year." ”

Hearing that Mr. Ning accurately said everyone's guesses, the audience couldn't help but burst into an uproar again!

300 poems in China.

Except for Mr. Ning, they actually saw the creator himself!

This kind of comparison between before and after made them a little confused, and they felt even more incredible about Su Yang's existence!

"That's good." Su Yang forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretending to be indifferent, but in fact, he had already smiled in his heart!

"Is there any responsibility?" Su Yang looked at everyone's stupid gaze and asked a little jokingly.

"I don't have to bear any responsibility, I just need your name, but you just said it, I remember you, don't worry, you will definitely see your poems appear in the book next year." Mr. Ning said with a smile, but there was something in his eyes that flashed and disappeared, and no one noticed.

"Then there is nothing else, I will leave, and I am looking forward to seeing my spring dawn next year on the 300 poems of the new Shenzhou." Su Yang saluted respectfully, and then left.

Everyone consciously branched out and let Su Yang leave.

But their eyes were always on Su Yang, until his figure completely disappeared around the corner of the street, and everyone sighed, digesting what they had just seen and heard.

It also included the girl named Ji Ying, who muttered in a low voice: "Su Yang? What kind of person will you be? ”

Then he left.

……

After stepping off the mahogany arch bridge, Su Yang finally couldn't help but be excited and jumped on the spot.

Passers-by looked at Su Yang like crazy people, they felt that this kid was a little inexplicable, what was he doing?

After smiling disdainfully, the men left.

But Su Yang doesn't care what others think.

They don't understand Su Yang's performance art, and Su Yang won't explain it.

Because Su Yang is such a dissolute person!