Luo He couldn't help but smile after a short period of astonishment, this teacher has really cultivated for 10,000 years, and he has not forgotten his suffering. Originally, the newcomers were all from different worlds, and some worlds didn't have this at all, looking at a rough man sitting in the front row with a tiger skin skirt on his upper body, Luo He really couldn't imagine him writing poems.

"The competition is a points-based system, and the judgment of the score is naturally judged by me, an associate professor," Li Zhiwen said.

"Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum has been known as the four gentlemen since ancient times, and it is also a frequent visitor to the pen of literati and ink writers from ancient times, and it is mostly used to describe the poet's integrity, purity, character, etc., there is a way"

"Hanmei is proud to open alone at night, and Zhilan is fragrant. The green branches are multifaceted and do not know the bamboo shoots, and this flower blooms all the flowers. ”

Without waiting for him to finish reading, Luo He pursed his lips and said in his heart: You don't dare to compliment your level, isn't this a forced "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemum", which everyone will write all these four flowers in a poem, and you can still be rated as an associate professor at your level!? What a level of your world!

But Li Zhiwen still finished reading it rhythmically, and as soon as the words fell, a unique momentum emanated from his illusory figure, hitting the depths of people's hearts!

“！”

More than one person felt this heart-piercing momentum, and an arrogant, lofty, and righteous figure appeared in the bottom of everyone's heart, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of worship.

"Net!"

Luo He and Bai Yi used purification at the same time, and the momentum that affected the body and mind was suddenly wiped out. The others also discovered that something was wrong one after another, and they also showed their magic powers to break free from the reverence that haunted their hearts.

It's just a poem, but it already has the effect of controlling skills, and this Triple Heaven Great Demon Master really lives up to its name!

Li Zhiwen bowed slightly, he was very satisfied with this group of newcomers who quickly broke free from the blockade, especially the pair of men and women who sat together before, and their talents were promising.

"Don't let the teacher down."

Li Zhiwen slapped the table and liberated all the people, and a few people were still in a daze, not knowing what was happening. And the rough man who experienced the power of poetry for the first time also showed his eyes of "I am eager to learn".

"The seven-character quatrain is a genre of traditional Chinese poetry, don't ask me where Huaxia is, you just need to know that it is great."

"Seven words and a poem, the upper and lower verses should be glued and rhymed, that is, the reading should be relative and catchy," Li Zhiwen roughly explained, and said: "Please use your own inner thoughts within three minutes to make a seven-character quatrain with one of the Meilan bamboo chrysanthemums, and the timer will start!" ”

Take on the Legacy Quest: Poetry Contest

The current first ring: seven unique competitions

Task introduction: Li Zhiwen explained the characteristics of the seven-character quatrain, which made people feel the power of the poem

Task requirements: Complete a seven-character quatrain related to one of the "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemums" within three minutes, and require a score of 0 or more

Reward: 100 Mousse Vitality in the current task, and complete all the serial tasks with an optional related inheritance equipment or skill

Task Punishment: If you fail, the reward for subsequent missions will be reduced by 20

Pens, papers, and pens appeared on the desks in front of everyone, and many people were stunned, and Luo He grinned and sent a reward to the door, hehehe, smiled!

"Meilan Zhuju, my essence of the country of Great China is still less, which sentence should I use?"

Anyway, he is a serious person who has studied in college, although Luohe is not good in professional courses, but he is deeply interested in cultural classes, mainly because of the goddess who chased a society that year, for her I don't know how many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous sentences I memorized. On the day of the festival, Luohe put down hundreds of roses folded by himself, chanting "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island", and finally launched a confession to the goddess.

The goddess was very moved, and then said to Luo He: You are a good person, but I already have a boyfriend.

After being "rejected by the goddess", Luohe was depressed for a while, and the poetry classics were also sold by him to the uncle who collected waste books and newspapers.

However, Huaxia Kuibao has its own charm, and after many years, Luohe matured and picked up these classic poems again.

Now is the time to use you.

The pen in the hand fell down, and the standard block force penetrated the back of the paper, and the brush brushed down 2 big characters.

"The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. Next year, there will be a new student, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pond. ”

The moment the tip of the pen was raised, Li Zhiwen's eyes flashed, and he came to Luohe with a smoke.

"Yes, the new bamboo is tall and the old bamboo is high, and the old cadres are supportive! What a writer for us teachers! ”

Seeing Li Zhiwen nodding, Luo He breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that we are not a world, so you are excited.

saw Li Zhiwen raise his eyebrows, and another person put down the pen, but Bai Yi also finished it.

The Bai family naturally has cultural education in their training since childhood, although they are not proficient, but they are also involved. Bai Yi composed a poem related to plum blossoms, to the effect that plum blossoms are proud of the cold, symbolizing the tenacious character of facing difficulties, but it is also quite good.

Three minutes passed, and everyone wrote a bizarre "Seven Uniques", and the rough man also used his first experience of poetry to write a crooked poem I love chrysanthemums, please make up for it yourself.

Scoring was in Li Zhiwen's heart, and then the university associate professor began to give a rambling poetry lecture again.

"Words are also a kind of poetry, poetry and poetry, poetry and words are similar, but not the same, ancient China is so broad and profound."

"Words originally became lyrics, to be written with a variety of word cards, different word cards in the total number of sentences, the number of sentences, the number of words of each sentence, the level of the provisions have been stipulated, so that the words read ups and downs, and the soundtrack can be played and sung."

Li Zhiwen recited a poem about the history of the wilderness, which brought everyone back to the hard era of devastation and desolation, where evil beasts roamed everywhere and the human race struggled to survive.

The roaring beast sees people as food, its sharp teeth exposed, and its fierce face is exposed.

A clear word floated by, the sky was full of fire and rain burning the earth, pouring down heavy rain, countless thunder and lightning fell in response, and the hard earth was craggy and strange. In an instant, all the evil beasts were wiped out.

The verses in Li Zhiwen's mouth have turned into spells, and they have launched different magic spells between the words.

"This verse magic is too magical, Wei Wei uses characteristics to activate verse magic, if Mr. Li's characteristics are also material simulations: poetry is naturally understandable, but if it is to pass on to us people whose characteristics are not poetry, it is simply impossible, unless"

"You don't need poetry to pass on the magic of poetry?"

Luo He was right, Li Zhiwen integrated his profession into this world, and the magic he created was no longer in the ancient magic garden, he broke the fence, stepped out of the yard, and opened a new chapter for himself.

It has been 1,400 years since the era of land reclamation, and nearly 1,300 years have passed since the birth of the first magic. Many magicians have done this and created their own magic systems.

And the "Great Magister from the University" they met was Li Zhiwen, one of the ten most outstanding geniuses of that generation.