"That's right!"

"I'm afraid it's the fake news spread by the lord of the country in order to build momentum for him!"

"Well, it must be fake!"

............

Many of the scholars present echoed it.

"In my opinion, the new master of the courtyard is about to arrive. In the eyes of the white-eyed old man, a cold color suddenly flashed, "Then, let's use this Lijiang Cultural Conference to welcome it!"

After speaking, Huo Ran, the white-eyed old man, got up, and immediately walked to the center of the square, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, Lijiang Wenhui, start now!"

With the announcement of the white-eyed old man, nearly 10,000 Wen Xiu in the square stood up one after another and saluted each other.

After that, the white-eyed old man stretched out his palm, pressed down slightly, and suddenly no one spoke again.

The whole square was also quiet.

There is no doubt that this white-eyed old man has an extraordinary status in Lijiang Academy and is admired by countless people!

In fact, he is the fifth disciple of the Great Xia Empire's Wensheng Qi Xi, the senior brother of Huaqiu, and the current first deputy head of the Lijiang Academy-Qi Liang.

Such a character is naturally a response in Lijiang Academy, and there is no one who disobeys.

This time, 10,000 people gathered in the square to hold a cultural meeting, which was completely his idea.

Its purpose is naturally very simple - to give Lin Feng a dismount!

In other words, he just wants to embarrass Lin Feng in public and lose face, so that Lijiang Academy will not look down on Lin Feng!

In this way, Lin Feng, the courtyard master, will become an ornament, and all the arrangements of the country lord will be completely invalid!

For this meeting, Qi Liang can be said to have been careful and prepared for a long time.

As for the theme of the literary meeting, it is naturally Qi Liang's best poetry.

Several of the great disciples of the Imperial Wensheng have always had their own specialties, such as Hua Qiu, who is extremely accomplished in painting, and Qi Liang is especially good at poetry......

In Qi Liang's opinion, or in the eyes of many literary cultivators in the entire Lijiang Square, it was impossible for Lin Feng to complete "poetry into purple qisheng" that day!

Everything is just fake news, an illusion fabricated to build momentum for Lin Feng!

In a word, I didn't believe that Lin Feng had the strength to surpass him and his master in poetry!

Therefore, he carefully prepared this literary meeting, which was to "humiliate" Lin Feng on the day he first arrived!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have invited many feng shui masters to open the Xuanguang Formation for our Wenhui this time!" After scanning the audience, Qi Liang raised his voice and said, "With the Xuanguang Formation, any place on our Wenxuan planet, any person, can clearly see the whole process of our Wenhui meeting!"

As soon as Qi Liang's words fell, suddenly, an incomparably huge light curtain suddenly appeared in the sky.

On the light curtain, a real-time picture of the square clearly appeared!

In other words, in the area around the Lijiang Academy, everyone can see the grand occasion of the Lijiang Cultural Association through the light curtain!

Of course, it's not just the surrounding area!

It can be said that the same huge light curtain appeared in the sky above almost every city on the entire Winshare planet!

In other words, it's a planet-wide live stream!

"Hmph, help the lord of the country, go against the master, how can I make you feel better!"

After smiling coldly in his heart, the focus of the audience shouted loudly: "Everyone, the literary meeting has begun! The so-called appreciation of strange texts, if you have good poems, just take them out! We will taste them together and improve them together!"

After speaking, Qi Liang set his eyes on a feng shui master at the edge of the square.

The feng shui master pinched a spell in his hand, as if he was opening some kind of formation.

Thundered!

The next moment, thousands of stone monuments suddenly poured out of the ground in the center of the square!

Everyone can see that these stone tablets are made of feng shui formations, and they are specially used by people to write poems!

After more than a thousand stone tablets appeared, the corners of Qi Liang's mouth suddenly raised a playful smile, and then said: "Everyone, the stone tablet has been erected, if you have a good poem, just come here to write it!"

"At the same time, I also have great news!"

"In this literary meeting, the master will select one person to become his personal disciple!"

............

As Qi Liang's words fell, the originally quiet square suddenly became noisy.

A lot of people are already getting ready to move!

Everyone knows who Qi Liang's master is!

Imperial Wensheng, Qi Xi!

Becoming his personal disciple is simply the greatest wish of these cultivators!

Therefore, many people present have their hearts pounding, wanting to show their talents and seize this God-given opportunity!

In fact, even if they are not lucky enough to become disciples of Wen Sheng, they will do their best.

The reason is very simple, now there are too many Xuanguang formations in the entire Wenxiu Planet!

If you can write a good poem under the attention of the whole planet, then you will be able to make a name for yourself!

Of course, writing poetry is risky.

If it is well written, it will naturally be recited by everyone and its reputation will spread far and wide.

If the writing is poor, then it will be discredited!

However, even if there is a risk, there are still flashes of anticrisy in the eyes of many people.

............

In the square of Lijiang Academy, a breeze blows, blowing people's hearts are comfortable.

"The first song, let me hold the bricks and lead the jade!"

After Qi Liang announced the start of the meeting, soon, a man with tied hair and a crown slowly got up from the crowd, bowed slightly to everyone, and then walked to a stone monument several meters high in the middle of the square.

After taking a light breath, he lifted his pen and wrote on the tablet.

Under the pen, the white light burst out, and the aura of Haoran suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Seeing this, nearly 10,000 Wenxiu in the square applauded.

The first poem can write the spirit of grandeur, which is undoubtedly a good start.

Snort, sneer.

The man continued to write, and in the blink of an eye, a poem on the stele was successfully completed.

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"Song of the Snail"

Salivating and dissatisfied,

It's enough to talk about yourself.

elevated without rest,

but it is sticky and withered.

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When the poem was completed, the aura around the stele suddenly rose to the sky.

At the same time, the sound of wind and rain followed.

Although the momentum is very small, it has finally completed the "pen falling storm"!

"Okay, well written!" came one after another, and there were shouts of applause one after another.

All the Wen Xiu present are all smart people.

They knew very well why Qi Liang wanted to make such a grand cultural meeting!

The reason is simple, if it is ...... Sarcasm, ridicule, ridicule, and attack the new courtyard master Lin Feng!

Therefore, this poem is obviously aimed at Lin Feng, and as soon as the poem comparing him to a snail came out, it naturally attracted a round of applause and compliments.

In the compliment, the man with the hair and crown felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He was originally the "Tuo" arranged by Qi Quan, and he had been preparing this disgusting poem of Lin Feng for a long time!