Wang Zhong glanced at Meng Siao, and was not polite, and directly began to recite a moral article.

When the first syllable came out of his mouth, in the white sea of clouds above the heads of the two of them, there was a fist-sized mass of "Haoran Righteousness", which directly broke away from the sea of clouds and flew towards his location.

Confucian disciples Douwen often derives all kinds of subtle means with poems, such as a group of transfer students from the Central Holy Dynasty and a student from the Xiansheng Academy Douwen, and the two sides are in the "Wenqu Pavilion", borrowing "Haoran Righteousness", and deriving the golden armor god of war, the soldier squad, and even an illusory small world.

However, this time, the two of them directly judged the victory or defeat based on the amount of "Haoran righteousness" gathered, so Wang Zhong did not want to derive all kinds of magical powers from these "Haoran righteousness" that was attracted by his mouth moral articles.

He spoke quite quickly, his words were clear, and in just a dozen breaths, there were already seven or eight fist-sized "Haoran Righteousness", attracted by his moral article.

"It is the hand-me-down chapter of 'Yasheng' Mi Qiu - "On National Policy". The people present were all knowledgeable and knowledgeable Confucians, and soon heard that Wang Zhong was reciting this article, which was a "Yasheng" named "Mi Qiu", who handed down the "National Policy Theory" on how to govern the country and rejuvenate the country.

Lu Li glanced at Wang Zhong, shook his head and said, "Although he has comprehended this article, after all, it is someone's 'Yasheng' article, not his own." This 'Wenqi' is a fight, not an endorsement, if it is such a fight, it will not be interesting. ”

"This can also be seen that this 'Supreme Holy Pavilion' Wang Zhong Da Confucian, the desire to win, has been so urgent to what kind of Cheng dù!" ”

"If you want to hurry, you can't get there. Cen Can shook his head and said, "Psychologically, this Wang Zhong has already lost a hand. ”

"But in the end, this is a dispute over 'culture'. One of the two Imperial City Confucians said in a deep voice, "Judging the winner by the number of 'Haoran righteousness' can be said to be the most fair and just, and there is no way to cheat in this fight, who wins and who loses, must rely on hard power, and a little cleverness cannot really affect the overall situation." ”

As he was talking, suddenly, Meng Siao's side, but at this time, the sound of chanting finally came-

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. With just this sentence, everyone understands that this patron is going to start this game with a psalm.

It's just that this psalm is inherently inferior to a moral essay in terms of the number of "heroic righteousness" gathered. The advantage of using poems to gather "Haoran righteousness" is to derive various subsequent supernatural means, but in terms of the accumulation of quantity, it is obviously at a disadvantage compared with moral articles.

For a while, the great Confucian didn't understand what he was planning.

Wang Zhong started with a "Yasheng" hand-me-down article "On National Policy", although it was a little shameless, it cannot be said that he violated the rules. In this case, if Meng Siao wants to match it, he must use moral articles to moral articles, and poetry to moral articles, and this opening is tantamount to putting himself in the position of a chaser.

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. Just when the great Confucians were communicating and discussing, Meng Siao didn't pay attention to it at all, and the second sentence had already been recited.

"Lifting the sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. ”

"The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes. ”

A seven-character poem was quickly recited from his mouth.

In an instant, there was a large group of "Haoran righteousness", which broke away from the sea of white clouds above his head and flew towards his place.

In just this poem, the number of "Haoran righteousness" gathered around him has surpassed Wang Zhong.

It's just that when Wang Zhong saw this scene, he just smiled faintly, and still recited the "Theory of National Policy" unhurriedly, and seemed to be unmoved at all.

"The real influence of moral articles is not seen in a moment, but after the whole article has been circulated. Seeing this scene, Du Ziang couldn't help but sigh slightly, "The backer is younger after all, although he has been inherited by the sage, but he has greatly underestimated the power of the moral article. ”

"Using poetry as a guide, although it can gather a large number of 'Haoran righteousness' in the early stage, it is certainly not comparable to the "National Policy Theory" recited by Wang Zhong in terms of stamina. Another person in the Imperial City Confucianism also said in a deep voice at this time, "The "Treatise on National Policy" has a total of 5,000 words, and it is the only hand-me-down work of Yasheng 'Miqiu', once the recitation is completed, I am afraid that the remaining 'Haoran Righteousness' at that time will all belong to Wang Zhong's side." ”

"He has already recited the first tenth of the content, and at this time, even if he wants to catch up with a moral article that is also of the 'sub-sage' level, I am afraid it will be too late. Lu Li sighed, "Unless, before the recitation of this "Theory of National Policy" is completed, more than half of the 'Haoran Righteousness' will be channeled to his side with poetry." Otherwise, this time in the competition, the backer is afraid that he will lose!"

Chu Lao also sighed, "If you want to rely on poetry to attract half of my 'Haoran righteousness', even if it is a hand-me-down level poem, it will take dozens of poems, how is this possible!"

"Hey, I'm still too young. A big Confucian behind Du Ziang said helplessly.

A smile of joy had already appeared on Sun Muzhi's face at this time, and he glanced at Meng Siao with some contempt, just waiting for his own gentleman to finish reciting this "Yasheng" article and defeat this rampant young marquis.

No one expected that Meng Siao, who heard these words clearly sentence by sentence, not only did not show a look of chagrin and distress on his face, but instead hung a sneer.

Dozens of psalms of the world?

This little case is also called impossible?

Don't you know that among the enlightenment textbooks for primary school students in our world, there is a book called "Three Hundred Tang Poems"? There is also a book called "Three Hundred Song Poems", which is already 600 poems, not counting the "wind," "elegance," and "song" of the "Book of Songs," not to mention the two great works of "I Ching" and "Tao Te Ching."

Two elementary school students' enlightenment textbooks are enough to kill you in minutes, and it is really a big joke that just a "Yasheng" "National Policy Theory" dares to show off in front of the young master.

Meng Siao was disdainful in his heart, and the demeanor of the scholar was immediately revealed, and he directly recited dozens of the most popular poems of the "poet immortal" Li Bai one by one, and after reciting, he did not look at the shocked eyes of the great Confucians, and directly began to recite the dozens of most popular poems of the "poet saint" Du Fu.