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"Talent empowerment above ......"

Qin Yuheng smiled slightly, at the age of twenty, he was able to write poems and essays with talent empowerment visions, which was already extremely outstanding.

The quality of the poems is learned by heaven and earth.

And the talent spar is also born of heaven and earth, so ...... A poem weighing 100 catties on a special piece of rice paper must be a poem that can create a vision of talent empowerment.

Qin Yuheng has this self-confidence.

Since the reels are all collected from the back to the front, when it was the turn of the Shengtian Academy, the restaurant guys all withdrew.

Instead, the authoritative elders of the major academies personally collected it.

Because the freshmen who can be admitted to Shengtian Academy, even if they are recommended students, the poems they write will definitely not be bad.

It will definitely be able to achieve the empowerment of talents.

And those who have reached the level of talent empowerment are all weighing more than 100 catties, and the restaurant guys are obviously not good.

These guys are just ordinary people.

Therefore, this kind of thing can only be done by the major elders themselves.

When several book elders began to collect the poems of the freshmen of the Holy Heaven Academy, they were really bright, and after feeling the specific strength, they directly unfolded the scrolls of poems and read them aloud......

Whoa!

At this moment, in the sky above the Grand Hyatt Restaurant, visions continued to appear and disappear, and countless people benefited greatly from the visions of heaven and earth.

Since these poems were not created on the spot, although they reached the level of talent empowerment, no talent came to Tianjiao.

Of course, if the poems are not original, heaven and earth will not resonate with the literati, so originality can be well guaranteed.

The poems and writings of several disciples of the Holy Mansion weighed a terrifying four or five hundred catties, which made the elders of the major scholars present shocked.

After all, these people are all twenty years old or younger, and such people will definitely be giants at the level of Tongtian when they grow up in the future.

When an old man with scattered white hair walked up to Qin Yuheng, he was taken aback at first, and arched his hand: "It turns out to be the fifty-eighth prince......

"The elder is gracious, please judge ......"

Qin Yuheng looked very modest and polite in front of this elder, and he had the image of a gentleman who was heroic and upright.

Compared with when he laughed at Lin Yu before, he was completely like two people.

The white-haired elder nodded, first took out his left hand to lift it, his brows suddenly frowned, and the strength of two hundred catties was not raised.

"Not bad!"

The white-haired elder said, and then his right hand was also stretched out, and the two hands worked together, and the scroll of poetry on the table still did not move.

Wow!

This scene made most people's eyes converge, and the scene was very uproar for a while.

Li Zhen, the disciple of the Holy Heaven Academy who connected to Qin Yuheng, also trembled slightly with his body, patted Qin Tianci's shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother Yuheng is worthy of being the prince of Great Qin, this is probably almost to the point of being angry......

Qin Tianci was very calm from beginning to end, his expression was unwavering, and he was surprised and excited in the face of Senior Brother Li Zhen.

He found that his heart did not fluctuate at all, and he even wanted to cast a disdainful glance at Li Zhen.

I can't help it.

If Li Zhen knew that Lin Yu had already written talented poems in Great Xia, he would definitely not be so excited now.

"Senior brother is unhappy? Is it that the prince of Great Xia will embarrass senior brother? It doesn't matter, this is an unofficial Wendou ...... after all"

Li Zhen always seemed to want to see Qin Tianci's jokes, intentionally or unintentionally, which seemed to be comforting, but his words were full of cynicism.

"Senior brother is thick-skinned...... Qin Tianci said.

He was already accustomed to Li Zhen's attitude towards him, he was nothing more than a disciple of the Holy Mansion, but in countless assessments, he was severely pressed by him, and he was just unhappy.

I always want to find the field in other aspects.

Li Zhen was in a good mood, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Qin Yuheng would definitely be a man of the year in the Shengtian Academy in the future.

At the same time, the white-haired elder did not mention Qin Yuheng's poetry scroll with both hands, that is......

This poem should be the most brilliant poem so far.

One hand carries two hundred pounds, and two hands are not necessarily four hundred pounds...... Sometimes, one plus one doesn't equal two.

For example, the combined strength of the white-haired elder's two hands definitely exceeded six hundred catties.

So the white-haired elder could only use his cultivation to mention, and as his hands shone brightly, the scroll of poetry in front of Qin Yuheng also shot out wisps of light......

"Weighing up to 800 catties, it's only half a step away from being talented, and it's rare to ......be arrogant."

The white-haired elder immediately came to a conclusion, and his gaze at Qin Yuheng changed slightly.

This is worthy of being the prince of the empire, and his future achievements are bound to be limitless, which is undoubtedly the blessing of Great Qin.

Later, the white-haired elder also unfolded Qin Yuheng's talented and empowered poem according to the usual practice, and read it out......

The vision of heaven and earth wrinkled, and the clouds were dense, but in the dark clouds, a golden light loomed, as if it was about to penetrate the dark clouds.

Everyone knew very well that as long as the golden light on the dark clouds could break through the clouds and resonate with the poems, they would be able to produce visions that were full of talent.

Pity...... This poem is still a step away.

But...... This is already very good for Qin Yuheng, who is only twenty years old, and he is also the top existence among his peers.

Among the freshmen of the Holy Heaven Academy, those disciples of the Holy Mansion had some unpleasant feelings in their hearts.

They actually lost to the Great Qin Prince?

But...... This can also be understood, they are not holy sons, and it is normal to be slightly inferior to Qin Yuheng.

Everyone's ability to comfort themselves is good, and this first place is given to Qin Yuheng, and it's nothing.

After all, they are all still in the imperial city of the Great Qin Empire, giving the host a face......

"Congratulations to the fifty-eighth prince!"

The white-haired elder rolled up the test paper again and put it back on Qin Yuheng's desk.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Qin Yuheng was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that the poems and writings of those Holy Mansion disciples would be even inferior to him.

It may just be the inappropriate use of a certain word, but this is the case with poetry, and the difference between one word can change the entire artistic conception.

The white-haired elder was agitated, and was about to turn around and go to the ring, asking the shopkeeper Xu Rong to announce the results of the fight, forgetting that there was still the youngest Lin Yu, waiting for him to mention it......

Zhu Xiaoyun waited for a long time, but he didn't see other elders judging Lin Yu's poems, and he was about to read out the results.

She was in a hurry.

So he stood up and said loudly, "Elders, there seems to be a scroll of poetry here that has not been judged?"

Whew!

Zhu Xiaoyun's words were slightly dissatisfied, and with her being a freshman in the Holy Heaven Academy, the major elders immediately treated it cautiously.

His eyes also fell in unison on the direction pointed by Zhu Xiaoyun, which was the scroll of poems on Lin Yu's desk.

The eyes of several elders suddenly fell on the elder who was judging Qin Yuheng, and the white-haired elder's face turned white and white at that time......

Lin Yu and Qin Yuheng's column was the one he was responsible for judging, but because Qin Yuheng's poems were so outstanding, he was negligent if he was not careful.

"Is this elder of the Great Qin Shu eating?"

Qin Tianci was also angry, he was still waiting for Lin Yu's poems to come out, and he would slap Li Zhen's junior brother in the face again.

Who knew that the elder of the book was negligent......

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