Poetry can cultivate people's hearts, and naturally it can also influence people's hearts. At least, at this moment, except for a few people who have advanced cultivation, most people have been affected by Jin Yu's poem.

"Alas...... It's better for the world not to have conquests. ”

"Whoever is strong, you surrender to the other party!

"yes......"

The Terran side can still be a little reserved, but the Kraken side can't wait to start talking.

However, such a discussion is not very noisy. Because most people are still immersed in the artistic conception, but there are no words to say.

But Min Lanzi and Mingxuan Zhenren, who were standing above, continued to make their announcements no matter how fierce the discussion was among the people below. This time, it was Min Lanzi who came on the field, he took a step forward and swept the people below with cold eyes, but it made those who were excited shiver coldly, and the fierceness in his heart suddenly became much less. Those who were talking couldn't help but close their mouths one after another, and the field suddenly became cold.

And Min Lanzi's words that seemed to be a little leaky sounded in this coldness, and they sounded slightly indistinctly: "Qingguang Sanpin, look at Jimen - Xia Di." Yantai was frightened when he looked at the guests, and the drums were noisy and the generals camped. Thousands of miles of cold light produce snow, and the dawn on three sides is in danger. The battlefield is even full of flames, and the seaside clouds and mountains embrace the thistle city. Although Shaoxiao is not a pen caster, he still wants to ask for a long tassel. ”

Min Lanzi's words were obviously very problematic, but under his slow chanting, the problem was obviously not very big. At the very least, everyone in the arena understood what he was talking about.

This poem was made by Xia Di, and the ideological conception in it was completely wrong with the previous one. If the previous poem is to exaggerate the loneliness of the soldiers during the war and the pain of being separated from their relatives, then this one by Xia Di describes the magnificent scenery seen in the border and expresses the ambition of meritorious service to the country.

This poem is very in line with Xia Di's identity as an official, and more importantly, this poem is closely related to the current war. After all, the war between the Qianguo and the demons was definitely a just war for the Qianguo to defend the homeland and the country. For the Terrans, the righteousness of this war is on their side. And under such a general righteousness, wouldn't it be even more wonderful if we could take this opportunity to make meritorious contributions to the country and obtain corresponding benefits.

There is a difference in the level of cultivation of monks, not only because of the different levels of effort of each person, but also because of their talent and luck. In such a situation, some people stand tall, while others have no breakthrough in their lives.

Nothing to break through was a nightmare for the monks. In the face of such a nightmare, some people persist in pursuing the opportunity for a breakthrough, while others give up. They began to pursue something else, and the high position of the secular dynasty was not unattractive to them, so there were still most of the humans and some of the krakens in the entire field who were attracted by Xia Di's poem and indulged in it.

"If you can really fight under the righteousness, there are still benefits to be gained. It's not impossible to participate in wars between mortals. ”

"We are Terrans, so we have to fight for Terrans. ”

"Demons can't be trusted, they're enemies......"

The movement of the poems of Qingguang Sanpin is naturally stronger than the book of Qingguang Erpin. Don't say anything else, just say that the poems recited by Min Lanzi now have a much stronger impact on everyone than Jin Yu's poems.

There was a lot of discussion, and the quiet test room became noisy again.

The noisy environment was disgusted by the high-ranking monks. Whether it's Min Lanzi or Mingxuan Zhenren, or anyone else here, they are all happy and quiet people. So, after their noise reached a peak, Min Lanzi and Mingxuan Zhenren glanced at each other. But it was Mingxuan Zhenren who coughed heavily, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Mingxuan Zhenren's cough undoubtedly woke up everyone who was still talking. They all understand that this is the dissatisfaction of the bigwigs with themselves, and they know that they are disgusted with the noise they continue to make. So, they all shut their mouths. The whole competition room was quiet again, although there were some bold people who dared to commit crimes against the wind, but with most people shut up, the atmosphere of the whole scene did not seem noisy.

The quietness of everyone made Ming Xuan Zhenren very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, showing a faint smile. Although the smile disappeared so much that many people didn't see it clearly, the atmosphere of the whole scene was indeed calmed down a bit.

At this moment, Ming Xuan Zhenren began to continue to chant. At this moment, he was reciting the third volume of poems, that is, the one that was the same as Xia Di's Qingguang Sanpin, which was a poem written by Lingwutian of the Youling Clan.

"Qingguang Sanpin, listen to the flute in the city at night - Lingwutian. The sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I recruit people to look at the hometown overnight. Mingxuan Zhenren's voice was much better, he was chanting here, and his subdued voice completely expressed the artistic conception of the whole poem.

Like the poems written by Jin Yu, Lingwutian's Seven Uniques also pay attention to the nostalgia of the soldiers who went out in the war. He writes more directly and clearly, but the artistic conception embodied in the poem itself does not have much of a grudge against the cruelty of war, he just writes about nostalgia. However, it was this simplicity that made everyone on the field, whether it was a kraken or a human race, couldn't help but have a trace of approval for his poems. They all understood that what he said was true. No matter how just the war is, as long as you are away from home for a long time to fight, homesickness is inevitable.

"Lingwutian is telling the truth. ”

"It's because he's telling the truth that it's even harder to refuse. ”

"Yes, listening to his poems, I feel a little homesick. ”

Affected by the artistic conception of the poem, everyone talked about it again. Only this time, they still remembered being shocked by Mingxuan Zhenren in front of them, so they didn't make too much noise. Instead, he whispered a little and quickly stopped. Of course, this is also because the artistic conception of this poem is too similar to the one by Jin Yu at the front.

In short, the scene quickly settled down.

And as the scene stabilized, Min Lanzi once again shook off the second volume of poems in his hand. This is the second scroll of poems on the Terran side, and it is also the last person to participate in the poetry competition so far. There are a total of four people who participated in the poems, and now the poems of Jin Yu, Xia Di, and Lingwutian have all been read, and only the last person who has not been made public is Li Jingxuan's poems. According to the rules of the poems published by Dou Shi, the better the poems, the more they must be placed in the back row. Judging from the light emitted by the original poems, Li Jingxuan's poems should be red and three-grade, how could it be?

Isn't it said that the red poems are the worst?

Everyone was very surprised by this. However, out of respect and trust for the referees, they did not object at the first time, but were silent and quietly listened to the referees' explanations.

The psalms of the human race are all in charge of Min Lanzi. This is also a manifestation of the fairness of this trial poem. After all, if your own people recite poems, out of position, they will definitely say some good things and defend you more or less. But if you are a foreigner, they are hostile to you, and you still expect people to say good things to you?

In short, Min Lanzi will not release water to Li Jingxuan, as a referee from a kraken, he can't help but be fair. Under the supervision of Ming Xuanzi, he would not deliberately target Li Jingxuan, but it would never be possible to say good things about Li Jingxuan.

He could only recite the results as usual: "Purple light is a product, out of the stopper-Li Jingxuan." Linghai Cangyun Dark Snow Mountain, Lonely City Looking at the Sky Wolf Pass, Yellow Sand Wears Gold Armor in a Hundred Battles, and the Demon Barbarian Will Not Be Returned If You Don't Break It!"

Min Lanzi's voice was not good, and his words were a little vague, but what he said was clearly heard by everyone here.

After a moment, his chatter ended. But as his chatter ended, there was not much discussion on the field, and everyone was stunned there, very at a loss. Obviously, Min Lanzi's words gave them too much stimulation.

This stimulus came so much that everyone on the field reacted slightly after two or three breaths: "Purple light Yipin, are you sure he is really purple grade? Could it be that you are mistaken?"

"Wrong? This can't be...... Our dragon rice paper is deliberately etched with texture. It will directly map the score of the Heavenly Dao on the scroll of the poem to the name of the scroll. It is not wrong to evaluate it with Li Jingxuan's poems. Regarding everyone's inquiries, although Min Lanzi wanted to say yes directly according to their meaning, the pride of his own strong man made it impossible for him to open his eyes and say nonsense. Therefore, he can only explain in detail and firmly deny it.

"Is that really the case?" the crowd was still a little reluctant to believe it, and they planned to take another look.

"It's true, I don't believe you can pinch your thighs directly, isn't it a little painful. Min Lanzi nodded heavily, giving everyone a true guarantee.

"Ah...... It really hurts. It seems that everything is true!" What Min Lanzi said, someone did it without believing in evil, and this was naturally finalized, and after a few attempts, Li Jingxuan had such a strong result in a timely manner, which was recognized and surprised by everyone!

What the hell is going on?

“...... Didn't you say that Li Jingxuan was purple light, how could he be revealed by us but red light!"

"That is, although we are a little stupid, we can still distinguish the simplest colors. Red light and purple light are far apart. ”

"Tell us, what's going on? Why do I see red light, but purple light is here?"

"This ......" everyone's chattering inquiries made Min Lanzi and Mingxuan Zhenren not so comfortable. The two of them glanced at each other, as if they had made up some kind of determination, suppressed the irritability in their hearts, and finally began to explain.

This time, the person who explained was Mingxuan Zhenren.

"Li Jingxuan's poems are the best purple, this is commented on by Tiandao, and we can't change it. Although his poems are only a product, purple is purple, and it is stronger than cyan, so we rated Li Jingxuan's poems as the first. Mingxuan Zhenren's clear voice sounded again: "As for why you see red. That's because the vision produced by Li Jingxuan's poem is too great. Do you think that he only has three visions, which are taste, sound, and atmosphere? Wrong, the visions produced by Li Jingxuan's poem are actually four, and the red light you saw at the beginning is also one of the visions produced by the poem. Actually, it wasn't red light, it was blood light. Under the blood, there will be a heavy bloody position, there will be a faint and heavy body of 10,000 people shouting to kill, and there will be a palpitating atmosphere. ”

"Ah...... No wonder...... I think it's because Li Jingxuan's poems are purple, and the purple light is not abundant, so it is easy to be overshadowed by the light of the vision, right?" Hearing what Mingxuan said, everyone suddenly realized: "This can be understood!"

At this moment, there were no more doubts in everyone's hearts. Because this result was announced by Min Lanzi on the side of the Kraken, the enemy of the human race. Because Min Lanzi and the human race itself were in hostility, everyone believed that Li Jingxuan's results were like that. And Ming Xuan Zhenren's transparent explanation made the abnormalities and situations that were considered strange by the previous evaluation have reasonable explanations. These explanations, most people believe that what Ming Xuan said is true. ”

"So, is this battle the final victory of the Terrans?"

"It seems so!...... The level of human culture is really not to be underestimated. ”

"Dou lost the fight, Dou Shi won again! I didn't expect that until now, the human race and the kraken are still a draw, which is really uncomfortable. ”

"What's uncomfortable? That's what to look at. Since it's all a draw, then the next battle of the dragon and the tiger will continue to watch. ”

"Well, the battle down there will be even more exciting. ”

"Then let's wait and see. ”

Everyone talked about it and looked forward to the next competition. Next is the battle word, which is by Xia Di and He Chaozhi on the Terran side, and Shen Qingyan and Jin Yu on the Kraken side.

At the moment, the four plans were once again placed in the center of the competition room. Although they understand that it is unlikely that everyone will do this for the sake of fame, but just in case, the people of the referee team still honestly changed the four treasures of the study on the plan. They welcomed new contestants with the new Four Treasures of the Study.

"We won one game, can we still win this game?" According to the prior allocation, Li Jingxuan and Tang He were in charge of participating in another fantasy martial arts competition. This competition is placed at the end, and now Li Jingxuan and Tang He are standing on the periphery watching the competition between Xia Di and He Chaozhi. Judging from the draw between Xia Di's poem and the Kraken in the last game, as well as He Chaozhi's regretful defeat, the players sent by the Kraken this time are very tough. This strength was so clearly displayed in front of Li Jingxuan, which made Li Jingxuan more or less worried in his heart.

At the moment, he was very anxious to look at the two sides of the competition on the field. At this time, Xia Di was still thinking intently, and the other three people who came to the stage at the same time, including He Chaozhi himself, began to write straight. (To be continued.) )