"Then I'll be ugly first, the first one I will name "Pleasant Love", "Peng Yu finished speaking, glanced at Mo Cheng, who had been smirking, and then under everyone's gaze, with a wave of his hand, a light board appeared, which was the author's backstage, and he wrote directly on it with his divine thoughts.

At the same time, above everyone's heads, lines of subtitles condensed little by little, accompanied by Peng Yu's confident and poetic voice.

"A few rings of the morning bell to open the way,

A few dusk drums set sail.

Pu Lao awakens the dream of three lives,

There is affection and ruthlessness, and there is impermanence. ”

With the completion of the first poem, many people's eyes lit up immediately after chanting, and even Song Ren felt that this poem contained a comfortable Zen, chewing it carefully, and the artistic conception was very distinct.

Not bad.

Seeing this, Peng Yu was also relieved, since this poem was made, but I found a lot of celebrities to help me read it, with everyone's shout of 'another one', Peng Yu continued to write "Crazy Husband" on the panel

Who said that teenagers are romantic, and reverie in twilight is better.

Sang Yu hugged Ling Yunzhi, pointing his eyebrows to the white head. ”

…………

Between the civil and military two ways of remembering, nourishing the heart and nourishing the courage like a sword.

Top Gun is talented, and wants to become a great cause.

…………

One song after another, Song Ren, including everyone, really admires this woman's talent, each with a different artistic conception, and the transformation is extremely perfect, ushering in everyone's continuous cheers.

It's just that Song Ren is puzzled, according to what Xia Zhilan said, this Peng Yu should compete with her, let her make a fool of her, these thirty capitals are almost finished, what will she compete with when the time comes?

Song Ren quietly glanced at Xia Zhilan, she was not in a hurry at all, and she looked admiring.

It's strange, is there no use for a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" that I finally redeemed?

Soon, Peng Yu finished writing and displaying all the thirty poems he had prepared, and then looked at the sky expectantly.

Song Ren was also curious, because Peng Yu was indeed very good, thirty poems were all masterpieces, but at this moment, Song Ren suddenly had a general inspiration, in his eyes, a different panel appeared, with Peng Yu's real name, gender, height, including cultivation, the pen name is [Xiao Peng Peng], under the name is the thirty poems made today, of which three are good, six are excellent, twelve are good, and the remaining nine are ordinary.

This kind of scoring standard is exactly the same as his in the demon clan.

But I have to say that this Peng Yu is really of some level, and she will be recognized by Heavenly Dao like this, and the poems she made just now are indeed very good.

And behind Peng Yu's name, there is also the shape of a book that has been flipped through and opened, and there is a score '46' in it.

This means that Peng Yu has done so many poems, and she only has 46 points, which is the score that Tiandao.com gave her?

It's too harsh.

Song Ren groaned for a while, and then found that there was a word 'more' in the upper left corner, and his mind clicked, and suddenly, the names of countless poets appeared, everyone had poems, real names and genders, it was called a spectacular.

And the ones in front are basically around sixty-three to seventy-two points, Peng Yu's score is already ranked fiftieth, and there are so many people who have quietly done so many poems, it's amazing.

And at the very top, there were three golden and ten gray rays of light constantly wriggling, as if isolated in a transparent light mask.

The back ten gods have a score of [100] at the bottom, and the gods are [300].

It seems that if the requirements are met, they will be gifted.

Suddenly, a stream of information poured into Song Ren's mind, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he still had a choice.

[Confucianism] was founded because of him, so there is still a bit of power, when these participants meet the score requirements, the Heavenly Dao will screen out a person to give a divine object, and he has a vote, agree, double vote passed, and the god or god is rewarded.

If either side does not pass, it is a failure.

For example, Song Ren wanted to cheat and wanted a person who reached the score to get a fetish, and he voted for it, but if Tiandao was unwilling and gave a negative vote, he would not pass.

The two cooperate with each other and check and balance each other.

After understanding the rules, Song Ren couldn't help but be excited, there was such a good thing, this Tiandao network respected himself too much.

But at this moment, looking at Peng Yu with a fascinated face, Song Ren's divine sense returned to reality, and he couldn't help but feel a pity, girl, you are still far behind, the things in this [Confucianism] seem to be more difficult than writing and admitting, not at all.

Time passed minute by minute, the disappointment on Peng Yu's face became stronger and stronger, the scene was embarrassing for a while, Xia Zhilan stepped forward to hold Peng Yu's arm, Peng Yu lowered her head, smiled far-fetched, and someone walked out.

"Haha, it's okay, it seems that [Confucianism] is not as simple as we imagined, how does this feel more rigorous than that inspection."

"Yes, yes, I also think that such a good and large amount of poetry."

Everyone is looking for a step down for Peng Yu, after all, people swear that they want to get a little manifestation of the world of [Confucianism], in front of so many people, today is her engagement banquet again.

Soon, Peng Yu also smiled: "It seems that I underestimated [Confucianism], it's okay, if it's really that simple, then wouldn't the gods and gods become cabbage, this is challenging, thirty songs today, next time I'll have a hundred, a hundred can't do it, I'll have a thousand, in short, the things in it, there must be a place for my Peng Yu!"

Peng Yu was arrogant and unrestrained, without the slightest discouragement, which made Song Ren a little surprised, the big family is the big family, and the heart and insight are not the same.

Everyone is also congratulated, and next, let's have fun eating!

Song Ren looked at his "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and Xia Zhilan and Peng Yu's close best friends at the moment, seemed to understand something, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then hugged Xiaoxi to find something to eat.

Ke Pang walked over at this time, with his nose and eyes, Song Ren was embarrassed for a while, and the next moment, Ke Pang, who was originally high-spirited and ready to fight between men, suddenly looked like a deflated defeated rooster.

"Brother Song, it's so difficult, do you have to become a thin man?"

Filming the series "Zhu Xian", Song Ren used the excuse of needing a massage to let the fat man mix in, so that he could get in touch with Xia Zhilan at close range.

Nine Kings City Plum Blossom Book House, Song Ren provides such a good environment for everyone to play in it.

Kyoto Imperial City, Dianmo Building, Song Ren agreed to Ke Fat's invitation, and let Xia Zhilan go with him, obviously the opportunity was given, why?

We can all be regarded as childhood sweethearts, how do we feel like making wedding dresses for others.

Song Ren beckoned, and Ke Pang moved over with a reluctant look.