Gu Leshan was by Lin Mad's side, and now he also saw the word card in Lin Mad's hand. It's okay not to look at it. Looking at it now, Gu Leshan's eyes also widened instantly.

"This ...... How is this possible? The nameplate can only be kept by someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. How could someone else take over...... Ahh It was the eunuchs who sent the brocade box that dropped the brocade box! Those people are all from Dongchang, and Wei Kuang, the superintendent of Dongchang, is Meng Fanyu's father-in-law, so he can completely drop the brocade box!"

However, it is no wonder that He Lin Mad was so shocked. Because there are only some phrases in Lin Mad's brocade box that cannot be used as a poem.

, pee, fart.

Lin Mad dared to say that even if Li Bai was alive, Du Fu would be reborn. Even if the great literati of the East and the West gather together, they can't make any wonderful poems with these three words!

Lin Mad couldn't help but clench his fists and looked at Meng Fanyu.

Meng Fanyu looked at Lin Mad's eyes, revealing a little smugness. Then Meng Fanyuen took out a folding fan out of nowhere, opened it with a bang, and then hid his face and left.

However, Meng Fanyu was not embarrassed, but proud, so he covered it up so as not to laugh out loud.

"Bastard...... Okay, good, what a Yangmou! I can't dismantle it if I don't enter the arena, and I can't change the word card when I enter the arena! Okay, good, good Meng Fanyu, good Wei Kuang. ”

Lin Madness clenched his fists, furious.

But at this time, Gu Leshan on the side suddenly said: "Qingyun Sect can lose, but our Wuling County can't lose anymore." ”

Lin Yanhuo raised his head and saw that Gu Leshan showed a somewhat miserable look.

Lin Mad felt something, and when he was about to say something, Gu Leshan then took the word card first and ate it.

Gu Leshan ate the word card in two bites, and then spread his hands and said: "I want to quit! I won't do it! you, the king of Wudian, this king...... I'm gone!"

Lin Maan's eyes widened instantly.

"Little Lord, you ......"

Gu Leshan glanced at Lin Mad and smiled faintly: "Although the first round is not very important, it also affects the ranking of the second round. Although I also know a little bit about poetry, I am not as good as you after all. Brother Lin Mad, this first round depends on you. As for me? haha...... I don't play anymore!"

After that, Gu Leshan walked leisurely down from the martial arts hall with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, a eunuch shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Gu Leshan, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, deliberately destroyed other people's word cards, and ordered to cancel the qualification for this martial arts competition!"

"Gu Leshan is actually damned! Damn it, damn it! Meng Fanyu should die!"

Lin Mad had the urge to cry out loud at this moment.

He knew how long Gu Leshan had been preparing for this martial arts competition, and he also knew how much Gu Haoqiong had given Gu Leshan. But now, Gu Leshan himself chose to give up this martial arts competition, just to let others not know the existence of that word card.

"Meng Fanyu!"

Lin Mad clenched his fists, suddenly looked at Meng Fanyu, and immediately transmitted a message to Meng Fanyu: "The surname is Meng, I didn't want to kill you yet." But now...... You're done. It doesn't matter if it's the first stage, or the second stage. I'll make you disqualified for both stages! On the day of the end of the Martial Palace, I will make you die without a place to be buried!"

Meng Fanyu shook his fan and said disdainfully: "You came to find trouble with me?" haha. I don't know anything, hahaha!"

After Meng Fanyu laughed, he walked into the venue and sat down leisurely.

Lin Mad no longer spoke, but bowed deeply to the back of Gu Leshan.

Originally, Lin Mad still had a little clumsy mind in this martial arts competition, but now Lin Mad has changed his mind.

it!

Lin Mad is now going to use the poems of China for 5,000 years to shock these wastes who have never seen the world in the Eastern Countries in the first stage, and then defeat everyone in the second stage to get those hundred qualifications.

If it weren't for this, Lin Mad couldn't think of anything that could make up for Gu Leshan's regret.

Not long after, someone sent a new word card to Lin Mad in front of him.

This time, the word card is normal, and it is obvious that it has just been written.

After Lin Mad sat down, he read through the word card.

"Lotus, water, um......"

Lin Mad stared at the word card in his hand, and kept thinking about it in his mind. There are a lot of poems written about lotus flowers, but not many can be used.

Lin Mad was pondering, and then he heard someone pass over: "Why can't you write it?" Hahaha! I think you should go down to accompany Gule Mountain!"

Lin Yanhuo raised his head and looked at Meng Fanyu.

Meng Fanyu ignored Lin Mania, and began to dip in ink and compose poems on his own.

Then Lin Mad heard someone come over again: "A cold door is a cold door." How could there be ink in the stomach. Come on, come on, this son will teach you the rhythm of the music today! Divide the yang and yin equally, and return to the ......."

Lin Mad glanced at it and saw that the person who spoke this time was Liu He of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Subsequently, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect continued to transmit the sound to Lin Mad, and their words were extremely insulting and trampling.

"Damn......" Lin Madness clenched his fists, and a little bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes.

"You people from the other world, you have seen a few good poems, and you pretend to compare them in front of me? When Lao Tzu went to school to memorize Li Bai, you didn't know where to eat shit! Isn't it a lotus...... Lao Tzu will show you, what is poetic and picturesque!"

Thinking about it, Lin Mad lowered his head, dipped himself in thick ink, and wrote the first stroke.

At this time, Gu Leshan had returned to the stands, and his heart was still a little gloomy.

However, seeing that Lin Mad had already begun to write, Gu Leshan's eyes lit up.

"Brother Lin, don't let me down......"

On the other side, several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were somewhat surprised.

"This person is just a poor man, how can he write something? I don't think he even knows a word!"

"I think that's the same. You see that the posture of his pen is not right, but I am afraid that he can't write at all. ”

"Okay, let's be quiet. The person who led the team said lightly: "You are a dignified family, what do you have to do with such a poor family." Wait until he writes too badly and gets kicked out of the ring, and it's not too late for you to laugh at him. As for now?"

This person snorted coldly: "As a child of a family, I feel ashamed to mock him." ”

Everyone nodded yes, and then bowed their heads and began to write.

Most of the people were already working hard at this time, but there were also some who were thinking about it. Most of these people are dressed a little simply, and they are obviously from poor families.

Lin Mad ignored others, but wrote this poem by himself.

Lin Mad really can't write calligraphy, so Lin Mad doesn't have the right posture to hold the pen. But Lin Mad didn't care. The words are not very good, but the poems are extraordinary.

What Lin Mad wrote at this time was a poem that many people had memorized in textbooks.

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

This poem seems to be plain, but in fact it is the pinnacle of writing scenes, and there is a wind washing pool outside the martial palace, and it is lotus flowers blooming in the wind washing pool!

At this moment, as in the poem.

When Lin Yan picked up the pen and wrote, for some reason, he felt as if something was rising in his mind. However, Lin Mad didn't care, but continued to write the following verses.

However, in the Martial Palace, the eyes of the other disciples looked at Lin Mad one after another, and they all showed surprised expressions.

Because at this time, there was a picture scroll Meng Meng unfolding above Lin Ma's head, and pictures kept appearing in the scroll, as if an invisible person was painting with a brush.

This picture is illusory, not real, but everyone can see it.