Chen Erniu stood still in front of Gao Xun and waited for Gao Xun to come up with the question.

Gao Xun said without thinking: "Please improvise a poem with the theme of the sea, write it on paper, and remember to sign it." ”

"Good. ”

Chen Erniu waved the brush and wrote it quickly, so fast that it was amazingly smacking.

Ye Qingchen was suspicious, could Chen Erniu really be a hidden master?

After Chen Erniu finished composing the poem, he retreated behind Ye Qingchen.

Gao Xun put aside the paper on which Chen Erniu had written the poem.

Ye Qingchen looked strange, and he wanted to know what poem Chen Erniu had written.

However, Ye Qingchen also understands that it will not be announced now.

This first round of the competition, just like the exam in the previous life, handed in the test papers, and had to wait for the teachers to announce the scores after correction.

"Next. ”

Gao Xun shouted.

"Senior brother, it's your turn. ”

Zhuang Thirteen whispered.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Qingchen nodded and slowly stepped forward.

"Senior brother's walking posture is really coquettish, when can I have such a coquettish step?" Zhuang 13 sighed.

"Hey, Senior Brother Ye's pace is indeed in turmoil, and he can't learn or not. Chen Erniu also sighed.

Ye Qingchen listened to the compliments of these two goods, his head was full of black lines, and he quickened his pace and walked in front of Gao Xun.

"Are you Ye Qingchen?"

Gao Xun stared at Ye Qingchen.

"Exactly. Ye Qingchen nodded, but was a little puzzled: "Why did you tell me that I was Ye Qingchen?"

"Because, you are so good-looking, such a peerless face, except for Ye Qingchen, I can't think of anyone else who can have it. Gao Xun said solemnly.

Ye Qingchen was warm: "Teacher Gao has good eyesight." ”

"What eyesight? Ye Qingchen, you are handsome, unparalleled in the world, you don't need eyesight to see it. Gao Xun corrected.

"Ahem, Mr. Gao has won the award. ”

"Not at all. Gao Xun said: "Then I have a problem?"

Ye Qingchen nodded: "Please!"

"Good. After thinking about it, Gao Xun said: "I have a good life of wine, so I ask you to improvise a poem on the theme of wine." ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Qingchen was secretly happy.

He can memorize a lot of ancient poems about wine.

At that moment, Ye Qingchen wrote an inscription, wrote a poem in one go, and jumped on the paper.

After the last word of the poem was written, something magical happened, and a white light fell from the sky and fell on the paper.

This is not the holy qi of Wendao, but it is similar to the holy qi, ethereal and unearthly.

And because of this light, the poem written by Ye Qingchen on the paper was as if it had disappeared, and no one else could see it except Ye Qingchen.

"This ...... What about this poem? I didn't see it clearly. ”

Gao Xun's eyes were horrified.

"Poetry is on paper. Ye Qingchen was surprised.

"I can't see it clearly. Gao Xun shook his head.

"I can see it. Ye Qingchen said.

"It seems that only you can see clearly. Gao Xun was shocked.

But is there only one Gao Xun who is shocked?

All the people present who saw Fang Cai's scene were very shocked.

"What was that light that just fell?"

"That can't be the Holy Qi of Wendao, right?"

"No, it's definitely not Wendao Holy Qi. ”

Legend has it that if something is inscribed with a poem or some words by a person who has reached heaven, it will be given spirituality by the heavens, if it has a soul. ”

"It seems that there is this kind of talk, it is rumored that in ancient times, Emperor Huiyue once inscribed a personal character on an ordinary stone, and as a result, the stone really became a nine-trick stone man, which amazed an era. ”

"It is also rumored that a saint left a message on an ancient tree, which attracted the light of the spiritual object, and the tree gave birth to spiritual wisdom. ”

"Senior Brother Wujimen, could it be that you really have the posture of a saint and a wise emperor?"

This kind of discussion comes and goes.

The more Ye Qingchen listened, the more outrageous he felt, because there were still people saying that he, Ye Qingchen, had already attained the throne, or that Ye Qingchen was the reincarnation of a certain emperor.

This made Ye Qingchen speechless and walked back silently.

"Senior brother, what kind of poem did you write just now, and why did you still attract the spiritual object holy light?" Zhuang Shisan looked curious.

"Don't ask, asking is talent, you can't learn. Ye Qingchen said lightly.

Zhuang Shisan's face froze, speechless.

"Haha, Thirteen, you are still suitable for doing good deeds on the streets, don't think about other things. Chen Erniu laughed.

"Get out, your ancestors will blow up. Zhuang 13 said depressedly.

"Nima will be fried. ”

"You ......"

"Next. At this time, Gao Xun, who had come back to his senses, shouted.

"I abstained and did not participate. ”

Zhuang 13 responded.

"Thirteen, why don't you give it a try, you see that Erniu is wet, you can also flow a little, don't let Erniu flow alone." Ye Qingchen spoke earnestly.

"Senior brother, it's good to let Chen Erniu stay alone, I can't keep it. Zhuang 13 smiled bitterly.

"In this case, why don't you let Erniu pinch it for you? Ye Qingchen proposed.