Everyone looked stunned, and the eyes that looked at Liu Ling all changed.

This song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is simply a masterpiece!

With the wonder of the pen and the prosperity of talent, even the elders at the top are sighing to themselves and clapping their hands!

Liu Ling's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" can be said to have slapped everyone's face!

Tang Wan originally wanted to trap Liu Ling, but Liu Ling not only jumped into the fire pit, but also added fire to choose five objects.

However, Tang Wan never expected that Liu Ling would give a perfect answer!

Perfect for the right time, perfect for all poets to be ashamed!

"This ...... Is it still the magic stick?"

Tang Wan's slender hand covered her red lips tightly, and her delicate jade face was full of astonishment!

After chanting the Spring River Flower Moon Night, Liu Ling smacked his lips unsatisfactorily.

"Master of Fengling Hall, is this song "Spring River Flower Moon Night" still reasonable?"

Hearing this, Fengling suddenly stumbled and almost fell down.

Nima!

Buried people, right?

Is it reasonable? This poem is simply a stroke of genius, a masterpiece of the world!

Even if he was tired of his pants, he would never be able to write! Can't you see that the elders above are all confused?

"Ahem...... The old man just called you a fool, but he deliberately provoked him. I have long seen that you have an immortal talent, and I must have a famous story under this excitement, and now it seems that the old man's eyes are still as vicious as ever!"

Feng Ling stroked his beard and looked like he was sticking gold on his face.

Seeing this, the other hall masters suddenly had a black line.

This old thing's brazen skills are really old and strong!

"Liu Ling, the old man used to say that you are the dragon among people, and whoever calls you a god stick in the future, I will point at his nose and scold my mother! The old man asked you to be the first teacher of Huaigutang!"

Listening to Feng Ling's words, the other hall masters couldn't sit still for an instant.

Although I knew that Liu Ling was a god who was abducted and deceived before, the talent he showed now for writing poetry was amazing!

The snake and dragon poem is a dead wood in spring, and this "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is even more shocking.

Even if he can't write any famous articles in the future, just relying on a masterpiece is enough to make a name for himself.

After all, Zhang Ruoxu can overwhelm the whole Tang Dynasty alone, and a masterpiece in this world can also make you famous for life!

So Liu Ling has definitely become a fragrant glutton, and many hall masters are red-eyed and robbing.

"Fengling, you old thing is really a chicken thief, this is going to win people's hearts? Be careful that the old man exposes your old bottom!"

"Old fellow, don't forget what you and I did in Yixiangyuan last night? If you are not honest, I will stab you to your wife like a dog, and let you kneel on the washboard and sing confession at night!"

......

Many hall masters, you and I have said a word, and the old bottom of Fengling has been revealed, and even the pants of what color they are wearing are depicted vividly.

Even he once had a drunken hair, and the black dog that stole a widow's stew was shaken out.

Fengling had a black line on his head, a cold sweat on his face, and his heart was also a little weak.

"You old guys...... The old man must fight against this unhealthy trend to the end! Liu Ling's assessment and selection are nostalgic poems, and according to the regulations of the Poetry Guild, he should enter the nostalgic hall. Otherwise, I'll have to sue the president! I'm done, who's for it, who's against?"

Seeing that Fengling looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the other hall masters gritted their teeth.

Seeing that Liu Ling had simply become a sought-after sweetie, Mu Xuan was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned green.

If this continues, Liu Ling will definitely become a famous teacher, and Liu Ling will challenge himself.

In other words, the position he worked so hard to get his hands on was probably going to have to be handed over immediately.

"This guy's "Spring River Flower Moon Night" is definitely copied, don't be deceived by him. Have you forgotten his tricks in the past? I know a lot about him, and this guy is looking for someone to ......write for him."

However, many hall master-level famous teachers scoffed at Mu Xuan's words.

I'm afraid that even the president can't write this song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", who will he ask to ghostwrite?

If you really have that ability, why bother to take the test for a mere famous teacher? Have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey?

However, after listening to Mu Xuan's words, many hall masters were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes rolled and they thought about it.

Everyone wants to win over Liu Ling now, but according to the regulations, if Liu Ling succeeds in challenging the famous teacher, he has to enter the Huaigu Hall.

So the only way now is to prevent Liu Ling from becoming a famous teacher, and to win him over privately in the future, so that he will not be cheaper than the old guy in Fengling.

"Fengling, although what Mu Xuan said needs to be verified, it is not impossible. The president of "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night" may not be able to write, Liu Ling is better than the president? So we all feel that we can't rule out the suspicion of ghostwriting, we might as well put aside today's assessment, and it's not too late to talk about it in the future!"

Hearing this, Feng Ling was about to jump up.

"It's not too late for your sister!"

Can you old things hide from the old man?

If it is re-assessed, it is difficult to say whether Liu Ling will choose nostalgic poetry.

At that time, even if Liu Ling passed the assessment, it was not necessarily to enter the Huaigu Hall.

You old things are talking nonsense with your eyes open, it's really shameless! I have a sentence that my mother sells criticism, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not?

When Feng Ling just wanted to speak angrily, the hall master of the idyllic poem suddenly opened his mouth: "Everyone thinks that Liu Ling is suspected of asking someone to write for him." ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen hall masters stood up except for Fengling, and the angry Fengling almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

You black-hearted beasts, I have a sentence that I must talk about today!

"Mom sells batches!"

As the saying goes, those who are capable attract jealousy, and Liu Ling's writing of snake and dragon poems has made many famous teachers unhappy.

This song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" instantly covered their limelight.

Many famous teachers are now extremely unbalanced in their hearts, and they are jealous and secretly born.

"What the hall masters said is true, don't forget that this Liu Ling is the number one god stick in the Jiuyuan Kingdom, if you want to say that this guy is abducted and deceived by the pit Meng, it is the ancestral master!"

"The hall masters of this guy should know the details! He doesn't know anything about the most basic music and battles. It's just a pig and dog dealer, who believes that he wrote this poem?"

......

Seeing the opposition, Feng Ling's beard trembled with anger, but he also secretly screamed badly.

The Poetry Guild may have a rule that as long as half of the hall masters have doubts in the assessment of famous teachers, the results of the assessment must be invalidated for the time being.

And now all the famous teachers and hall masters are counted as one, and they are all questioning whether this "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is from Liu Ling's hand.

It can be said that this assessment is definitely invalid!

Even if he was the master of the Nostalgia Hall, it would be difficult to disobey the wishes of the people, after all, there was still one of the four elders sitting on the top!

Unless......

Feng Ling's mind suddenly remembered the most heterogeneous assessment method for famous teachers.

Then Feng Ling shook his head violently and sighed, "That kind of assessment method is too harsh, and it is really difficult for some strong people to ......."

Mu Xuan naturally didn't know that all the hall masters had ghosts, and planned to secretly win over Liu Ling afterwards.

He also thought that his words of criticism had worked, and he swept away the gloom on his face, and his eyebrows danced in an instant!

Liu Ling saw that the branches were growing again, and his face was also a little ugly.

I came for those elixir prizes in this assessment, and if I couldn't become a famous teacher, the elixir would naturally be in vain.

And with the current state of his weak body, if he doesn't make up for it with some fierce medicine, I'm afraid he will really be a weak man!

"Hall masters, if you insist that I am asking someone to write for you without any evidence, the Poetry Guild is a little too unfair! If this is the case, then I don't want to step into the Poetry Pavilion for half a step in the next day!"

"Don't ......"

Feng Ling hurriedly waved his hand, then gritted his teeth and said, "These old things don't mean to make things difficult for you, but they have their own ghosts. But if you want to become a famous teacher, it's not impossible. That's ...... Poetry Beast Tribulation!"

Hearing the words of the poem beast robbery, the atmosphere was instantly dead.

Many of the poets looked at each other, and their faces became extremely strange.

The Poetry Beast Tribulation is the highest level of the Poetry Guild's assessment, and the assessment of famous teachers is generally not used at all.

Because it was used to evaluate the hall master and even the elders!

It is said that the Poetry Beast Tribulation was set up by the first president of the Poetry Guild of Tianfrost City, and it took countless heavenly treasures to arrange the Poetry Beast Tribulation.

There, through an ancient secret technique, poetry can be made to have a soul like a human, and that soul is called a poetic soul!

The soul of poetry will automatically stimulate different levels according to the artistic conception of the poem, that is to say, the higher the level of the poem, the higher the level, and the stronger the soul of the poem!

It is even said that in ancient times, those writers who stood at the peak of the continent, once their masterpieces came out, the wind and thunder shook, and the mountains and rivers changed!

And that kind of poetic soul has the ability to burn mountains and boil the sea, and can even become a powerful weapon in the hands of poets to fight against people!

And the poetry beast robbery on the Poetry Fragrance Pavilion can help the poems condense into a poetic soul through an ancient secret technique.