Dugu Jiu has had the reputation of 'prodigy' since he was a child. At the age of seven, he can write poetry! Although it is difficult to improvise poems, it is not a problem for Dugu Jiu!

it!

Poetry?

Yue Feng on the side secretly said to Pang Tong in the Linglong Tower: "Pang Tong, wait to see you!" ”

"The host is relieved, improvising poems to the next. It's like picking up something, you just wait to get the first! Pang Tong smiled, and responded very easily and confidently!

"The Wenbi finals are now officially underway!"

And at this time, at the behest of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Yue Chen smiled and said loudly: "First, Dugu Jiu will come first!" ”

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Dugu Jiu is body, and many women who admired Dugu Jiu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahh Lonely son! ”

"Dugu Gongzi is the first to play, so handsome..."

"Dugu Gongzi, come on..."

Seeing this scene, the Emperor of the Apocalypse on the stage smiled slightly and said approvingly: "It seems that this Dugu Jiu's voice is very high." ”

When he said this, the Emperor of the Apocalypse's eyes were full of appreciation.

When the words fell, the queen on the side also looked at Dugu Jiu in the field closely, and couldn't hide the appreciation in her heart: "Chic and dignified, outstanding literary talent, this Dugu Jiu is really an ideal candidate for a concubine..."

As she spoke, the queen turned her head to look at Ren Yingying, and asked with a smile, "Yueying, what do you think of this Dugu Jiu?" ”

Seriously, the queen doesn't like to fight and kill, so the contestants in the martial arts competition, whether it is Lu Jichen or Hu Mingyue, don't like it very much, but they appreciate this Dugu Jiu very much, and the more they look at it, the happier they become.

However!

Ren Yingying shook her head and said lightly: "It's just average." ”

This Dugu Jiu, although talented, is just a scholar, and he lacks a little bit of the temperament of a person in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, he can't replace Yue Feng at all.

Hearing this, the queen smiled bitterly, and her beautiful face was full of helplessness.

This daughter of her own, is really picky.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Dugu Jiu slowly came to the stage.

In the next second, Dugu Jiu first saluted the Emperor of the Apocalypse, then cleared his throat, and slowly groaned: "Since I meet a beautiful woman, I like Beilu, and frost and snow can also be beautiful." Who knows that affection is so bitter.... An inch of acacia is more worldly! ”

"Wow!"

When the verses fall, the audience shouts! Young girls outside the venue are crazy about this poem!

When the last sentence was recited, Dugu Jiu showed a smile and looked at Ren Yingying with an expression!

Obviously, this poem is confessing to Ren Yingying. The artistic conception of this poem is really far-reaching!

'Since you meet a beautiful woman like Hokuriku, frost and snow can also be beautiful! ’

The word 'Hokuriku' in this poem refers to winter. At this time, it is the alternation of spring and winter, and these two poems are extremely appropriate.

Especially the last sentence 'Who knows that affection is so bitter, and an inch of lovesickness is more worldly'! These two sentences are the finishing touch! It is wonderful to express your love for the princess.

Wow!

Suddenly, the audience was amazed, and many scholars standing behind the Emperor of the Apocalypse couldn't help but applaud.

"What a poem!"

"The artistic conception is excellent, what a wonderful sentence...!"

"To be able to make such a good poem with far-reaching artistic conception in such a fast time, in the entire literary comparison, only this Dugu boy can make it!"

At this time, the Emperor of the Apocalypse also nodded in approval, unable to hide the appreciation in his heart, and looked at Dugu Jiu with a smile and said, "Okay, good!" is worthy of being a well-known genius in the Zhongyuan Continent, this poem is really wonderful! ”

Dugu Jiu smiled and hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." ”

At this moment, the eyes of everyone around looked at Dugu Jiu, flashing with envy.

Even the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Dì Dū, opened his mouth to praise, it seems that the first place in the Wenbi this time is none other than Dugu Jiu!

Nima!

This Dugu Jiu is really a little talented!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng frowned secretly, and at the same time asked Pang Tong, "Pang Tong, how is it?" Do you have the confidence to compare with this Dugu Jiu? ”

Seriously, Yue Feng's self-proclaimed literary style is not bad, but compared with Dugu Jiu, he is still a little nervous.

After all, this Dugu Jiu is a recognized talent, and he has real talent and learning.

"Don't panic, master!" Pang Tong smiled and comforted: "This Dugu Jiu does have some talent, but I am confident that I can win him!" ”

When he said this, Pang Tong's tone was indifferent, but he was a little arrogant.

As a character as famous as Wolong Kong Ming, in terms of talent, Pang Tong has never served anyone.

When the two said this, the other three contestants also came on the stage, although they all made verses, but compared with Dugu Jiu's, whether it was the artistic conception or the words, there were too many differences.

Wow!

For a while, Dugu Jiu's voice was higher.

"Dugu Gongzi, this must be the first!"

"Look at the situation, you can't go wrong!"

"Dugu Gongzi, talent is the best in the world, and writing is the first..."

In the surrounding discussions, some people couldn't help shouting, as if Dugu Jiu had already won the battle.

No one cares about Yue Feng, in their hearts, although this Hu Mingyue is superior in martial arts, but in Wenbi, he is definitely not Dugu Jiu's opponent.

After all, no one is perfect, and there are too few peerless geniuses who are both civil and military.

"The last one, Hu Mingyue!"

At this moment, Yue Chen waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then read Yue Feng's name.

Call!

It's finally my turn!

At this time, Yue Feng secretly exhaled and slowly walked into the entrance.

"Master!"

At this moment, Pang Tong's voice sounded: "The poem has been written, the master should listen to it..."

Yue Feng nodded silently, savoring the artistic conception of this poem in his heart, and after a few seconds, he was full of admiration.

is worthy of being a famous strategist of the Three Kingdoms, this poem is really amazing.

Admiring in his heart, Yue Feng did not rush to read it, but looked at Ren Yingying who was sitting there, and his mood was up and down.

Yue Feng clearly felt that after not seeing him all night, Ren Yingying had lost some weight again.

Obviously, knowing that the competition was about to end and the horses were going to be selected, Ren Yingying didn't sleep well all night.

"Hu Mingyue is on the field..."

"Haha, this frowning look, it seems that I can't think of it!"

"If it were me, I would have been satisfied, Wubi is the first, Wenbi is in the top five, it's already a great honor!"

At this moment, seeing Yue Feng standing there, silent in thought, many people around him couldn't help but talk about it, and they laughed even more temptingly.

"What kind of trick is this Hu Mingyue doing?" The queen frowned lightly, and said very unhappily: "It's been a while, don't you open your mouth, do you deliberately grandstand?" ”

Although Hu Mingyue won the first place in the martial arts competition, in the queen's heart, the ideal candidate for the concubine is Dugu Jiu, so naturally he is not very happy.

"He..."

And Xing Yao, who was sitting on the other side, also said secretly: "This Hu Mingyue can't really write poetry, right?" ”

If this Hu Mingyue can get the first place in both civil and military affairs, it will be interesting.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems impossible.

Hearing Xing Yao's muttering, Ren Yingying looked indifferent and did not have the slightest expression. However, my heart was unspeakably anxious.

What to do?

Wenbi's first place is about to appear, and this competition is coming to an end, do you really want to choose a man to be your own from among these people?

Thinking about it, Ren Yingying's eyes turned red, very miserable.