Even though he was a hundred unhappy in his heart, in order to be able to fight with Zhou Tong as soon as possible, Su Xuanbai didn't bother to care about these, and after a moment of silence, he took up the pen and wrote an IOU according to Zhou Tong's words.

"Now, you can fight poetry!" Su Xuanbai slapped the written IOU on the table in front of Zhou Tong.

"Let me see. Zhou Tong held the wine glass in one hand, read the contents of the IOU carefully, and then nodded slightly, "Well, it's okay now." ”

"It's just redundant. Su Xuanbai waved his sleeves disdainfully, and said coldly: "When you and Brother Feng were fighting poems, I wasn't there, and I didn't know the title of your poems, so you and I can also continue the previous poems, so you don't have to come up with new works, I only need to complete the creation of three topics, and then compare them with your works one by one." ”

"Xiyan, Mu Ling, Brother Feng, please be a witness. ”

Su Xuanbai was full of confidence, but what puzzled him was that when he said this, the expressions on everyone's faces became strange again.

And Zhou Tong on the side smiled, of course he understood the intention of Su Xuanbai's proposal, if he didn't change the topic, as long as he won himself, then Feng Yuanjun, who also lost to himself, also won, after all, everyone is the same topic, so Su Xuanbai will become the "strongest person" in this room.

"Brother Su's proposal is very good, I have no objection, it's just that Brother Su, you have to think about it yourself, you don't know the quality of my work and Brother Feng's just now, so in this case, it can be regarded as an adventure for you. Zhou Tong reminded with "goodwill".

"It doesn't matter. Su Xuanbai waved his hand nonchalantly, and then looked at Yue Xiyan, "Senior Sister Xiyan, please tell me the title of the three rounds of fighting poems." ”

"Senior Xuanbai really wants to use the title of Fang Cai?" Yue Xiyan looked at Su Xuanbai with complicated eyes, of course she also understood the intention of his move, but everyone present knew that if Su Xuanbai really used the topic just now, then the chance of winning this battle was almost zero, you must know that Zhou Tong's two works have been recognized by the sage, such a record, with Su Xuanbai's talent, I am afraid it will not be possible.

"That's right, I just want to use the topics that Brother Feng and Zhou Tong have used, so that we can have a better comparison, and it is not in vain that Brother Feng deliberately rushed over from the Haiyuan Academy. Su Xuanbai nodded, his handsome face was still full of confidence.

"Then, okay......" Yue Xiyan had the heart to remind, but seeing that Su Xuanbai was so proud, she dispelled her thoughts.

The titles of the two of them are wine and the Qixi Festival. Yue Xiyan said.

"Hmm, isn't it a three-game game??, there are only two topics??" Su Xuanbai frowned slightly.

"Because the winner was separated in two games. Yue Xiyan said lightly.

"I see. Su Xuanbai's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Tong to win so simply.

"Okay, then I'll write two poems. Su Xuanbai nodded solemnly, then took out an hourglass from the Qiankun bag and put it on the table......

There was also silence in the box, everyone stopped talking, and Zhou Tong was still pouring himself a drink, with a smile on his face that could not be concealed, he was really happy, he had just received three thousand gold coins, and now there will be five thousand gold coins in the account, this kind of sudden and rich feeling, that is called a comfort.

"Su Xuanbai is really enough to be shabi, he is simply jumping into the pit by himself!"

"Hehe, no, I can finally see this arrogant guy deflated. ”

"If you want to compare our brother Jun to the bottom, jump into the pit yourself, haha!"

“......”

Feng Yuanjun's three followers were talking in a whisper, everyone had an expression of waiting to see a good show, and Feng Yuanjun on the side also had a gloating look between his eyebrows, the two belonged to different colleges and were famous talents in their respective colleges, and it was inevitable to fight openly and secretly, and he had lost face in front of the beauties, but at this time, he was accompanied by Su Xuanbai, the first genius of the Tianhe Academy, which was naturally the best.

The time for the two sand leaks passed quickly.

The two poems that Su Xuanbai faced were also released, and when the pen fell, Su Xuanbai read through them again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiyan, Mu Ling, Brother Feng, my work is ready, please take a look at it. ”

Su Xuanbai gently blew the ink on the rice paper, his face full of confidence.

However, the expressions on the faces of Yue Xiyan and the three of them were all a little embarrassed.

"Senior Xuanbai, you lost. After a moment of silence, Yue Xiyan directly announced the results.

"What?" Su Xuanbai looked at Yue Xiyan with incredible eyes, "Sister Xiyan, what are you kidding, you haven't even read my works, how can you conclude that I lost?"

"Because your work did not cause visions, let alone the approval of the saints, you lost. Yue Xiyan responded calmly.

"What ?!!"

Hearing this, Su Xuanbai's body shook, and he involuntarily took two steps back, and then cast a shocked look at Zhou Tong, "He, his poetry has been recognized by the saint again?!"

"This can't be, this must not be!!" Su Xuan shook his head uncontrollably, this result was obviously unacceptable to him.

"Brother Su, when I lost to him, I was also as unwilling as you, but there was no way, his poems were recognized by the saints, and they attracted the vision of talent condensation, and there was no need to even measure its talent value. Feng Yuanjun said "comforting".

"How can this be, he is a martial cultivator, how can he be recognized by the saints one after another!!" Su Xuanbai's brows were tightly twisted together, his eyes full of unwillingness, "No, even if he has a work that has been recognized by the saint, then he can also compare another work, if I win, we will just be tied one to one, and we will have a third game of competition!"

This was the last reason that Su Xuanbai thought of.

However, soon his reason was also overturned, Yue Xiyan glanced at Su Xuanbai with some pity, and said flatly: "Zhou Tong's two works have been recognized by the sage, so there is no third game of the competition, in fact, according to the latest rules of the Wenxiu Alliance, as long as one of the works of one side of the fighting poetry is recognized by the sage, that is, the fighting poem is won, if both sides have works recognized by the sage, then there is a need to continue." ”

"This ...... How is this possible?!!"

"He?a martial cultivator?!Two works in a row have been recognized by the saint??" Su Xuanbai's eyes widened like copper bells, staring at Zhou Tong in horror, and shaking his head incessantly, "Impossible, impossible, two works in a row have been recognized by the saint, unless the saint is crazy!!"

“......”