Moxiang Pavilion.

The sheep did not grind the ink again.

Because Li Chenan has finished writing the last poem.

He was about to put the pen down, but unexpectedly, Yang Duoduo stretched out his extremely beautiful hand and took the pen in his hand.

Her voice was no longer disguised, so Li Chenan heard a soft and glutinous voice coming:

"Can you give me this pen?"

Li Chenan was slightly stunned, this is not his, not to mention that he doesn't like the pen.

So, Li Chenan nodded and put the pen on Yang Duoduo's hand.

The sheep were so happy that she even raised her hand to sniff it.

seems to feel that there is still a taste of Li Chen'an's touch.

But at this time, Li Chenan said: "One thousand taels of silver, it's not too much, right?"

The sheep are stunned, and a thousand taels of silver buy a pen?

What kind of pen is this?

There doesn't seem to be such an expensive pen in the world...... But this is Li Chen'an's sixteen poems in a row and he has been touching the pen for a long time!

His poems estimated that they would be spread all over the Jade Capital City tomorrow, and then they would spread all over the world.

His name will be known to the whole world!

He will definitely become the great Confucian in this world, and it is not an exaggeration to even be called an immortal.

Then the pen he touched is a Confucian pen and a fairy pen!

It's a hard-to-buy pen!

This is now in his own hands, it is the only pen in the world!

Looking at this amount backwards is like looking at him, touching this money at night, as if he is by his side.

Then this thousand taels of silver is naturally not expensive.

So, Yang Duoduo happily took out a purse from his sleeve pocket and really took a silver ticket of 1,000 taels.

Then, her eyes fell on the last poem that Li Chen'an had just written.

She clenched her pen suddenly.

I was shocked.

The big beautiful eyes widened round, as if they wanted to see the poem more clearly.

So, unconsciously, she leaned down.

Li Chenan suddenly said: "Girl, your pen is poking me." ”

"Forehead ......"

Yang Duoduo hurriedly straightened up, her eyes flashed with a bright light, she looked at Li Chen'an, and suddenly took off a jade pendant from her waist.

She handed the jade pendant to Li Chen'an, and said shyly:

"It's my luck to know you, if you go to Yue Kingdom, I, I'm waiting for you in the Four Winds City!"

She stuffed the jade pendant into Li Chen'an's hand, and in Li Chen'an's surprised sight, she held the pen and walked away shyly.

Li Chen'an touched the jade pendant, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't look at it, just stuffed it into his sleeve pocket.

He didn't plan to go to Yueguo.

At least not in recent years.

In the future, I will earn more silver, and then take Zhongli Ruoshui to travel around the world.

What kind of Four Winds did you really go to when the time came...... I can't meet this girl named Yang Duoduo.

Rubbing his somewhat sour wrist, he looked at the students of Tai Academy who were still sluggish left and right, and thought to himself that it should be the time of the year, this place is a little far away from the headquarters of the Fish and Dragon Club, and it is time to go.

As for the victory or defeat of this cultural meeting, there is no need to guess at all.

The emperor didn't say that he would leave them for a meal after he finished writing, so let's go.

He really walked down the Moxiang Pavilion in everyone's sight!

Surrounded by all the students, like a triumphant hero, he was respectfully sent out of the literary world.

Xiao Wu's carriage is just outside the literary world.

The last poem he made was left in the Moxiang Pavilion.

Before the father-in-law Chang on the upper floor of the road had time to come down and read the emperor's edict to Zhou Eighteen, the commander of the guards, the old man in the Moxiang Pavilion watched the students in the audience retreat with Li Chen'an like a tide, and he took Li Chen'an's poem, which should have been recited in front of all the students, but there was chaos in the field, and no two of them could hear it even if they recited.

So, he took the poem and went to the Dao Tower.

......

......

Upstairs was not as quiet as it had been before.

The emperor was already sitting on his dragon chair.

The fifteen beautiful words made by Li Chenan have been placed in front of the five great Confucians.

In fact, there is no need to judge this, because the students of Yue Guo have not sent a single word so far.

Wei Xuanmo was not ashamed of this, on the contrary, he also looked relaxed and comfortable, and was whispering to Hua Manting and others at the moment-

"I don't think we need to judge these fifteen words...... Since Your Majesty has opened Chrysostom and praised him as a poet immortal, everyone, judging from these fifteen poems, he is indeed worthy of the name of a poet immortal!"

"These words of his, the old man is convinced!"

Therefore, these fifteen poems can all be entered into the "Ning Poetry Collection of 100 Articles", and after the old man returns to China, he will also engrave his fifteen poems on the book mountain. ”

Hua Manting stroked his long beard and nodded, glanced at Qian Changqing, who looked ashamed, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Qian, what do you think of these fifteen poems of my little brother?"

Qian Changqing's face flushed, "Lord Yuanzheng, old man...... Old-eyed, tomorrow I will resign from my doctor's position and return to my hometown. ”

"You...... You're cloudy!"

"Go ahead, and take care of your life when you return to your hometown. ”

"Master Yosin Masa!"

Hua Manting didn't say anything more, and the rest of the people all kept silent, waiting for Li Chen'an's last word to be delivered.

Reading fifteen beautiful songs in a row is like drinking fifteen glasses of fine wine.

In everyone's eyes, these words have reached the pinnacle.

It is difficult for anyone to surpass it in the future, even if it is Li Chenan himself, if he wants to write more amazing words than these fifteen words...... It's almost impossible.

Therefore, for Li Chenan's last poem, everyone has some expectations, but it is not as urgent as before.

Even Wei Xuanmo is the same.

When the old man held Li Chen'an's last poem and presented it to the emperor, he was deserting.

He was thinking that Ming'er would have to visit Li Chenan and tell him that Yue Guo welcomed him.

If Li Chenan stays in Ningguo, with the current situation in Ningguo, he will definitely struggle even if he stands on top of the temple.

Instead of that, it is better to go to the country of Yue, and in the country of Yue, he can show his talent.

The stage of Yue Guo is more suitable for him.

Just when Wei Xuanmo was thinking about these things, he suddenly found that Emperor Ning, who was already calm sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly stood up again!

His hand holding the piece of paper was trembling again!

His face was more excited than ever......

What's going on?

Could it be, could it be that Li Chen'an's last poem really surpassed all the previous ones?

Everyone was waiting for the emperor to recite this word, but he didn't.

He suddenly looked at the old man kneeling below, and even his voice trembled with excitement:

"Father-in-law An, Xuan Li Chen's an's visit!"

Gonggong An was stunned, "Back to the emperor, after Li Gongzi finished writing this poem, he has left!"

Emperor Ning was stunned, turned his head to look at Gonggong Chang, "Hurry up and announce my message to Zhou Eighteen!"

"Order him to bring a group of guards to me to find Li Chen'an!"

"In addition, I sent an edict to Beiya Qianniu Wei Ji Tuo, ordering him to assist Zhou Shibai in finding Li Chen'an!"

"Tell Ji Tuo if Li Chenan has any accidents tonight...... I'll cut off his head and behead him all over the house!"

Ji Tai suddenly felt bad.

Ji Tuo is his second son, and he guards the forbidden palace garden, if you want to find Li Chen'an, this task should be handed over to Jingzhao Mansion!

It's all over the place...... Isn't the old man also going to be beheaded?

Li Chenan is about to die, what should I do?