Chapter 42: The Hall of Green Poetry
Seeing this gray-clothed old man who suddenly appeared, a look of respect suddenly appeared on Fengling's face, and even Moyan and Han Yun on the side stood up from their chairs in an instant, and said very politely: "I've seen Xuan Lao!"
The gray-clothed old man nodded slightly, without arrogance, but with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
However, Fengling, including Moyan Han Yun, did not dare to be the slightest bit stunned, but instead stood up and looked extremely respectful.
This Xuan Lao's name is Xuan Chen, and he is a person from the Qingzhou Poetry Palace.
The Poetry Guilds are all over the Nine Abyss Kingdom and are under the unified jurisdiction of the headquarters.
However, the country of Jiuyuan is vast and thousands of miles away, and there are thousands of cities of various sizes, and the headquarters is also too busy to take care of.
The Jiuyuan Kingdom is divided into thirteen states, and the headquarters of the Poetry Guild has set up poetry halls in each state, a total of thirteen poetry halls.
Each temple of poetry governs all the cities in its own state, and at the same time is under the command of the headquarters.
And the Qingshi Hall is the poetry hall of Qingzhou, and the poetry guilds of all cities in Qingzhou will be under the jurisdiction of the Qingshi Palace.
And this Xuanchen is the elder of the Qingshi Palace!
When it comes to noble status, even the former Gu Cang and Moyan Han Yun have to be respectful when they see Xuanchen.
Fengling had been to the Qingshi Hall with Gu Cang once before, so he recognized Xuanchen.
Xuan Chen came to sit down at the top of the hall, but nodded to the woman in purple who came with him, which seemed quite polite.
Xuan Chen came this time for the Poetry Guild of Heavenly Frost City.
He also knew that the Gu Cang President and the four elders of the Shixiang Pavilion had been transferred away from the headquarters, and the Shixiang Pavilion was now in short supply and few people.
And each poetry guild must have a certain background to exist, or it can only be dissolved.
After all, if a few poets get together casually, they can be called a poetry guild, which is too child's play!
Xuan Chen sat on the chair and rubbed his palms, and said to Feng Ling: "Feng Ling, gather all the people from your Poetry Pavilion, the old man was ordered to conduct a level assessment of your Poetry Guild." ”
Hearing this, Feng Ling's face suddenly became a little solemn.
The cities of the Nine Abyss Kingdom are divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the poetry guilds of each city are also divided into Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the poetry guilds of Tianshuang City were yellow in the past.
But now that the talents of Shixiang Pavilion are gone, I'm afraid that it won't reach the yellow level at all.
And once it falls out of the yellow level, it means that Shixiang Pavilion can only be disbanded!
Hearing this, Moyan and Han Yun stroked their beards and smiled, and glanced at Liu Ling lightly.
Aren't you a good boy?
Now your Shixiang Pavilion doesn't exist at all, what kind of territory are you talking about?
As soon as the Shixiang Pavilion is disbanded, their Qingyun City and Lion Snow City are the closest to Tianfrost City, so they will definitely be able to get a piece of the pie!
When the time comes, don't say that you will report to the headquarters, even if you report to the president, they will not be afraid.
Although Feng Ling knew that the chance of passing the yellow-level assessment was almost zero now, Xuan Chen had already spoken, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey.
After a cup of tea, all the poets in the Shixiang Pavilion have gathered here.
But now the number of people is really small.
President Gu Cang and the four elders were all transferred, and most of the hall masters were also gone.
Now there is no such thing as the previous three points!
Seeing that there were only a few people left in Shixiang Pavilion, Xuan Chen was also stunned, he didn't expect Shixiang Pavilion to fall into this way.
He didn't know why the headquarters would issue such an order, and they hadn't even been notified of the Qingshi Palace.
He really couldn't figure out why the headquarters would be interested in such a small place as Frost City.
And he was just doing a routine, and he didn't mean to embarrass Shixiangge.
However, according to the regulations of the Qingshi Palace, this assessment must be carried out.
And once the assessment fails, Shixiang Pavilion will cease to exist.
"Alright, Fengling, the Poetry Guild level assessment will start soon.
Later, we will set up a poetry array, and all the poets here will come together.
If you can pass it, you will be successful in the assessment! Then the Shixiang Pavilion will be able to continue to exist!"
As soon as Xuan Chen's words fell, a blue-red light instantly appeared in the Shixiang Pavilion.
Then four illusory beast shadows began to emerge in the hall. As a roar came out, the surroundings suddenly burst into flames, covered with a strange pattern.
Looking at the four beast shadows full of domineering might, Feng Ling suddenly exclaimed, "Four Elephant Heavenly Spirit Array!"
Feng Ling's face became extremely dark!
The Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array, the Yellow-level Poetry Array, he had seen it once before.
The four beast shadows in there are called Heavenly Demon Golden Elephants, which are extremely domineering and awe-inspiring.
The Heavenly Demon Golden Elephant is somewhat similar to the immortal golden phoenix in the Poetry Beast Tribulation, both of which are urged by the poetic soul through a secret technique.
And if you want to pass through the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array, you must produce enough powerful and numerous poetic souls.
Then you can attract other spirit beasts inside and use them to fight against the Heavenly Demon Golden Elephant.
Only by holding on for half an hour under the attack of the four-headed Heavenly Demon Golden Elephant can it be regarded as truly passing.
But this is as difficult as heaven for the current Shixiang Pavilion!
After all, the assessment of the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array was not one or two people, but all the poets of a poetry guild.
In other words, it takes the strength of all people to pass.
According to Feng Ling's estimate, it would take seven or eight poetic souls at the peak of the Four Realms to attract a powerful enough spirit beast to confront the Heavenly Demon Golden Elephant.
And the general poetry guild obviously doesn't have so many poets at the peak of the four realms, so they can only make up for the quality with quantity.
Generally, there are three or four poets of the Four Realms, plus more than a dozen poets of the Three Realms, plus dozens or hundreds of poets of the Second Realm, and then write poems and lyrics together in a short period of time, urging the soul of the poem, so that they can also fight against the Heavenly Demon Golden Elephant for a while.
But now Shixiang Pavilion has been empty.
Gu Cang and the four elders were all transferred, and more than a dozen hall masters were also mostly gone......
Now the only one who has the ability to write poems in the Four Realms is Fengling.
And the hall masters below, the famous teachers are all sparsely populated, and there is no possibility of passing through the Four Elephant Heavenly Spirit Array at all!
But I also know that now I have to bite the bullet.
Otherwise, if you give up directly, the Poetry Guild in Tianfrost City will be canceled at once.
Feng Ling gritted his teeth with the only remaining twenty or thirty people, wanting to break through the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array and pin his hopes on that slim miracle.
Feng Ling just wanted to step forward, but Xuan Chen on the side suddenly remembered something, and said to Feng Ling in a changed voice: "By the way, the old man heard that someone in your Tianshuang City broke through the Poetry Beast Tribulation, completed the challenge of the president, and became the new president who succeeded Gu Cang, I don't know where this person is now?"
If you add him, your chances of passing through this Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array may be greater!"
Hearing this, Feng Ling immediately looked at Liu Ling.
Liu Ling immediately stood up in front of Xuan Chen, arched his hand and said, "I've seen Elder Xuan Chen, the new president of Shixiang Pavilion is here!"
"You...... Are you the president?"
Seeing Liu Ling stand up, Xuan Chen, who had always been extremely calm on the side, also widened his eyes instantly, and his face was stunned!
Even the purple-clothed woman on the side turned her beautiful eyes to look at Liu Ling, and her eyebrows raised slightly.
Xuan Chen was almost confused, and his vicissitudes of life looked at Liu Ling with a somewhat messy face, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
This kid is kidding, right? He's ...... President?
No matter how green and yellow Tianshuang City is, it won't rush ducks to the shelves and push a hairy boy to the position of president, right?
"Fengling, he ...... Is it really your president?"
Feng Ling nodded slightly.
“......”
Xuan Chen's face suddenly turned black.
I didn't expect it to be! It's not ...... Fooling around?
After all, writing poetry and lyrics is not another industry, not only requires natural talent, but also perennial experience precipitation is also essential.
But Liu Ling in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he has been soaked in books since he was a child, how many taels of ink can he have in his stomach?
With his age, if he can write poems in the Three Realms, I'm afraid he will burn high incense!
Which one is this playing in Frost City?
Do you know that you are about to disband, and you plan to break the jar?
Xuan Chen sighed, and then said to Liu Ling helplessly: "Okay...... Are you going to go into battle yourself?"
Originally, Xuan Chen was also a little curious about the new president, if this president led the Shixiang Pavilion to break through the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array, it was not impossible for him to pass.
But now the new president turned out to be the hairy boy in front of him, and if he can't get up, I'm afraid it won't have any impact on victory or defeat.
After all, such a person is afraid that he will catch a lot of money everywhere, how can it have much effect?
Liu Ling took a step forward and replied: "I am the president of the Poetry Guild below, so I naturally take the lead! But I have a request, I wonder if Elder Xuanchen can agree?"
"Tell me!"
"I want someone to ...... Break into the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array alone!"
"What, you want to break into the Four Elephants Heavenly Spirit Array alone!?"
Xuan Chen's body trembled, the tea in his hand splashed out directly, and then his eyes widened, and he looked at Liu Ling with a confused expression.