The next day, the scorching sun shone on the earth, and in a moment, it steamed.

After Liangshan returned to the academy, he was ready to practice and recite poetry as always.

"Brother Liang, come here. Meng Hui shouted from afar.

Liangshan got up and saw Meng Hui running in the distance, "What's wrong?"

Today is a poetic test, have you forgotten?" Meng Hui panted.

"Poetic test, I remember that the poetic test is only held once every six months," Liang Tian frowned.

"It seems that the selection will be held for the poetry meeting in two months.,It seems that this poetry meeting is very important.,No matter what.,Let's go first."

At this time, Meng Hui took the cool weather to rush to the poetic test, and came to the poetic test square at this time.

"Yo, isn't this a cool day?

A shrill voice then sounded beside Liang Tian, and Liang Tian turned his eyes and a familiar figure appeared in front of Liang Tian.

"Li Tianming!" Meng Hui looked menacing, and seemed to hate this man.

Li Tianming, who is tall, is slightly older than Liang Tian, but often oppresses other students of the Poetic Academy, and has a hostile relationship with Liang Tian Meng Hui.

The corners of Li Tianming's eyes were sharp, and at the same time, he was running poetry with one hand, and suddenly three layers of ancient pages appeared in front of everyone, gray, gray, white, and poetry suddenly gathered on those ancient pages, especially the white page, which became more and more intense.

The birth of the three ancient pages means that Li Tianming has entered the full of smart imagery, because the low-level poetry is slightly less, and he can't comprehend too many ancient pages, so every time he improves a realm, it is better to absorb a page.

Sure enough, he is a member of the genius class of the Poetic Academy, and he has only been in the academy for half a year and has stepped from the lack of smart imagery to the full of smart imagery!"

"It seems that our poetry will not be so miserable this year, after all, the genius class is full of talents, and there are geniuses like Shanmu. “

"You said Shanmu, it looks like he has stepped into the empty image a few days ago!"

Liang Tian listened to the words in the poetic square at this time, and muttered: "It's all emptied of the imagery, it seems that I have to work harder." “

"Hey, boy, go somewhere else, be careful that Brother Ming won't let you eat and walk around. Li Tianming followed the younger brothers, one of them said.

At this time, Liang Tian walked unhurriedly to the poetry wooden platform. Didn't want to deal with this rabble.

"Boy, look for death!" Seeing that Liang Tian didn't take care of himself, he felt that he couldn't get over his face, so he instantly used poetry to condense a poetic aura and pointed to the white pages.

"Ten thousand Gu wine upstairs, one million Hulu Jinse. ”

A poetic turn into the clear laughter of a group of singers, constantly singing loudly, it turns out that this is a relatively rare charming ancient page!

Liang Tian frowned slightly at this time, running the poetry that emanated from his body.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The hands were sealed, bursting out with a powerful poetry, and at this time, the two ancient pages stayed in front of the cool sky in mid-air.

Gray, white!

"What, the second ancient page on a cool day is the white page. ”

White PagesGenerally speaking, those rich and noble children and wealthy families will have such a luxurious comprehension in the circle of smart imagery. And once the comprehension is incomplete, it is mediocre with the gray pages. Therefore, most people still think that it is safer to have a high gray page on the second page, after all, the white page is incomplete, which is equivalent to the gray page, and it consumes a lot of poetry, so most people still use the gray page.

"Although Uncle Meng gave me the gray page yesterday, I still think that the second page is the most suitable white page, not to mention that I don't know where my father came from to make the ancient page so suitable for me, let this guy try the power of this ancient page now." Liang Tian thought in his heart.

But my subordinates didn't let their guard down, and they were going to let him try my new old pages while running poetry.

"Stop!"

An invisible pressure suddenly came up, it was difficult to breathe for a while, the poetry was like a sea, and the spiritual oppression hit instantly, at this time Liang Tian and Li Tianming both made this poetic suppression uncomfortable, alas, it seems that today I can't try the power of this ancient page.

Look up, Wang Ming, the genius class teacher of the Poetry Academy, poetry extinction!

The two said in unison: "Teacher Wang is good"

At this time, Teacher Wang was slightly angry: "As students of the genius class, you two are making trouble in this poetry test, are there any rules?" ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry, not next time"

Although Li Tianming is arrogant and domineering in the academy, he also opens one eye and closes one eye in the eyes of many teachers, Wang Ming who came at this time is this attitude, of course, Li Tianming is cunning on the one hand, and he can do just right in handling things, on the other hand, he also has some connections in his family after all, so as long as his life is not in danger in the academy, those teachers will not stop.

Wang Ming's face was slightly normal, and he looked at the cool sky,

"What about you, cool day"

"Brother Liang is right, why let him admit his mistake. Meng Hui on the side couldn't help but say.

"Nonsense! Meng Hui quickly apologized to the teacher" Liang Tian looked at Wang Ming and was about to get angry again, and hurriedly said.

Meng Hui was unwilling, but he could only apologize like Liang Tian.

At this time, Li Tianming and Liang Tian looked at each other, Li Tianming's eyes showed a sinister gaze, as if he wanted to say, next time you will not be so lucky.

At this time, Liang Tian calmed down his anger and smiled at him slightly, but this smile was very cold: "I'll wait"

After Wang Ming dealt with this dispute, he officially began this poetic test.

The poetic test, held every six months, is the poetry test used in the poetic wood, is the ancient era of the sacred wood, not only to test the poetic realm, but also to nourish the poetry, talented poets can even make their poets of the ancient pages of the promotion. So every six months, the academy conducts a poetic test. Of course, with the ancient times, the divine power of the poetry of the poetry academy has gradually been lost, and the poetry can only be more effective for people who have emptied the realm of imagery.

Subsequently, Wang Ming led many students to conduct tests.

"In a group of ten, touch the poetry and use the poetry in the body to stimulate the poetry. This time, as your inspection teacher, I will select outstanding students to enter the poetry class, so let's get started!"

As the poetic test progressed, it was Meng Hui's turn first.

Meng Hui sat next to the poetry tree, ran the poetic power, pushed it into the poetry wood, and suddenly a poetic feeling entered Meng Hui's body.

Meng Hui looked at the poetry in his hand and said in surprise: "Brother Liang, I stepped into the smart imagery!"

Liang Tian nodded and said with a smile, "Congratulations"

Li Tianming glanced at it disdainfully, and then walked towards Shimu in the next round.

This time it was Li Tianming's turn.

A wave of poetry came into the poetry wood, and the poetry wood suddenly shone brightly, and the second gray page on his chest turned into a half-white ancient page!

Suddenly, the student next to him blew up the pot,

"Sure enough, it's a person from the genius class, and the gray pages have changed color!"

"A Li Tianming has changed half color, so can't Shanmu change a whole color when he comes?"

"Anyway, why didn't Shanmu come today. “

The men were discussing when suddenly a voice rang out.

"Tianming, yes, it's much stronger than the two wastes at the end. ”