"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's not an honor for me to be part of this event!"

"It's a privilege for me to be able to sit down and talk with all the wise men! Mr. Zhang is really polite!"

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And the ordinary monks who came to watch were silent one by one, watching the excitement.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is also a great fate for us to meet in this Lingyun Jedi! It just so happens that there is such a beautiful scenery, why don't we write poems, help the fun, and encourage each other, how about it?" Zhang Tiannan's gaze swept over everyone who came, and he smiled.

"Okay!" nearly 10,000 Wen Xiu should drink together.

"Whew!"

Zhang Tiannan lightly pointed at it, and an incomparably huge Xuanguang formation quickly condensed above the floating island, and everyone could see the grand occasion of the Lingyun Wenhui through the Xuanguang Mirror.

Even the monks at the foot of the mountain who never came......

Even the sit-down Lin Chen!

Seeing the incomparably huge Xuanguang mirror appear, Granny Wang and Zhou Ting's faces all changed.

And Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

The intention of constructing such a huge Xuanguang Mirror is self-evident, it is to ridicule Lin Chen in front of everyone and make Lin Chen's reputation discredited!

And all this, Lin Chen will definitely see it in his eyes!

As soon as he raised his head slightly, Lin Chen's gaze fell on the Xuanguang Mirror.

It was clear that he had seen the white-haired old man who seemed to be the focus of the audience, swinging his robe and slowly sitting down.

"Everyone, appreciate and analyze the strange texts! If there are good poems and good texts, just take them out, and we will taste them together and improve them together!" said the white-haired old man slowly.

And as his words fell, Ningxin Island, which was originally quiet, suddenly became noisy.

A lot of people are already getting ready to move!

The people here are basically literary cultivators, who can't write two verses?

This time, if you can show your talent under such a public eye, you will definitely 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.

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

Soon, a man with his hair tied and wearing a crown slowly got up, bowed slightly to everyone, and then walked to a ten-zhang high monument in the middle of the floating island.

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

When the pen fell, the white light burst out, and the heroic righteousness suddenly shone with dazzling brilliance under the pen.

"Just write Haoran righteousness? But that's it!" Zhou Ting's words were filled with disdain.

He knew that this Lingyun Wenhui was aimed at Lin Chen, so he had been paying attention to the movements in the Xuanguang Mirror, and quickly made a judgment.

Zhou Ting was disdainful, but the nearly 10,000 Wenxiu on the floating island applauded.

I saw that on the giant monument, a poem was completed in a blink of an eye.

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"Song of the Snail"

"Fishy salivation is not satisfied,

It's enough to talk about yourself.

elevated without rest,

but it is sticky and withered. ”

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When a poem is completed, the majestic righteousness around the stele rises to the sky.

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

The monks present and the monks who were watching were not fools.

Everyone understands what Mr. Zhang Tiannan and a group of literary saints of the Imperial Daomen are stirring up such a grand literary meeting!

It's not just to sarcastic, ridicule, ridicule, and hit Lin Chen!

So as soon as this poem was obviously aimed at Lin Chen and compared him to a disgusting snail, it naturally attracted a lot of applause and compliments.

In the compliment, the man with the crown in the bundle of hair was already very excited.

But he still pretended to be reserved and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, my literary talents are not in the stream, just throwing bricks and attracting jade! This time, there are hundreds of stone tablets prepared by Mr. Zhang for us and others, if you have good poems and good writings, please write them for everyone to appreciate and study!"

In other words, countless Wen Xiu were already restless in their hearts.

Some people keep recalling their previous poems in their hearts to see if they are qualified to be on the monument.

There are also people who are full of spring breeze at the moment, and they seem to be ready to show their skills.

In the end, the man with the bundle of hair and the crown squinted and smiled, his eyes looked at the direction where Zhang Tiannan was, intentionally or unintentionally, and returned to his seat quite proudly.

He knows very well that with his talent for literature and Taoism, if he does not have the guidance of a master, he is afraid that it will be difficult to improve in the future!

So this time, he is bound to do everything he can to curry favor with Zhang Tiannan!

And his poem, of course, is not just for the sake of embracing bricks and attracting jade.

What's more, it is to follow Zhang Tiannan's intention and guide the theme of this literary meeting to Lin Chen!

The long sword is only to ridicule Lin Chen!

Below, no matter what articles and poems, they are all to increase the bargaining chips of the first poem, one by one, to press the opposite Lin Chen to shame himself!

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Ningxin Island has been very noisy.

After some pushing, the second Wenxiu also came to the forest of steles to mention poetry.

It is also a satirical poem, and it is also a heroic and righteous rise to the sky, shining brightly.

Moreover, the poems of the second person, brought up by the heroic righteousness, are obviously much more vigorous than the previous ones.

"Whew!"

A strong wind blew across the floating island, mixed with a hint of wet rain.

There was a wind swinging, many Wenxiu green silk danced, and the robes swayed lightly.

The monks who were watching were suddenly silent.

"The pen is stormy, oh my God!" Many of the casual cultivators' insights, even shallower than Lin Chen, suddenly exclaimed.

The second Wen Xiu who wrote this poem, listening to the praise of the audience, couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

He couldn't help but think: "This time I came to participate in the literary meeting and ridicule Lin Chen, it is really worth it! Today's fame will definitely be broadcast far away!"

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The cultural meeting is going on.

With Zhang Tiannan and other imperial Daomen Wensheng in charge, this meeting went exceptionally smoothly.

There are constantly literary cultivators entering the forest of steles and writing poems and lyrics!

Moreover, after having the guidance of the first two, many of the later essays are all "pen down".

Haoran's righteous qi continued to emerge, and the world around the floating island was white.

Looking at any place in Lingyun Jedi, Ningxin Island was hanging in the air like a radiant sun at this moment, dazzling.

In comparison, the foot of Lishan Mountain, where Lin Chen is located, is much more pale.

At this moment, Lin Chen has been reduced to the point of being useless!

The poems on the stone tablets are like mountains, crushing the forest dust to death.

It seems that Lin Chen's fame is a foregone conclusion!

Unless, he can resist nearly 10,000 Wenxiu, including Zhang Tiannan, with the strength of one person!