In the literary courtyard, the environment is extremely elegant.

Yang Can likes the environment of the Academy of Literature very much, and in addition to participating in the study seriously, he often goes to study under the ancient cypress.

At this moment, he was holding a copy of "Wild Mountain Anthology" in his hand and was reading it carefully.

Yeshan is the world, an alias of a great Confucian, and the articles written are fresh and timeless, and thought-provoking.

If you want to fully integrate into this world, you must understand the culture of this world, so that you can know yourself and your opponent, and win all battles.

Reading, the way to stand up.

There is a wind blowing.

Blowing Yang Can's black hair, his expression was extremely focused, and while reading the book carefully, he pondered and completely integrated into the book.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Woke Yang Can up from the reading environment, and he looked at the group of people who gathered around with a displeased expression.

"You are Yang Can, the head of this exam?"

The person at the head has a snarky look on his face and a provocative voice.

Yang Can closed the book and nodded: "It's me." ”

"I heard that you are very good at making poetry?"

"It's okay. Yang Can has a splendid mind and does not dare to be arrogant.

The person who came behaved in an obnoxious manner: "Do you know who I am?"

"Didn't ask?" Yang Can was visibly impatient.

After meeting several times, I only knew that this man liked to be vassally elegant and misbehaved, but I really didn't know his name.

"Tell him, who am I?" said the man with an arrogant expression.

"This is the overlord of the Academy of Literature, known as the genius of poetry. ”

The accompanying people hurriedly introduced.

"What a domineering name. Yang Can shook his head and turned around to leave, "I'm out of company, I still have to study." ”

"Wait. Yin Tiancai shouted loudly and stretched out his hand to stop it.

Yang Can shook his head, these people are so boring, how good it is to have this time, read some books.

"Recently, there have been rumors in the Academy of Literature that your poetry is far better than mine, don't you feel ashamed?" Yin Tiancai was aggressive, foaming at the stars.

"The mouth grows on others, what do they like to say, how can I control it?"

Yang Can was gradually enraged, he didn't expect this guy to be so ignorant.

"Apologize in public, and announce to the whole court, saying that your literary talent is not as good as mine. Yin Tiancai took a step forward, "Otherwise, I will have a literary war with you, on the spot." ”

"Are you playing really?" Yang Can looked surprised.

You must know that the literary war is not a joke, it will not only affect a person's reputation, but also seriously hit the morale of the literati.

If you have a demonic obstacle in your heart, it will be difficult to understand the spirituality in the poems and articles, and without spiritual works, if you want to become a jinshi, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky, which will have a fatal impact on the future.

"You can choose between two paths, don't say it, I forced you. Yin Tiancai's eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and the desire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Yang Can finally understood that Yin Tiancai was not a whim, but had been planning for a long time, and wanted to achieve his literary fame by defeating himself.

You must know that Yang Can wrote poems all over the world, as well as "Song of Righteousness" and "Will Enter the Wine", and the literary name is in Panlong Town, which is unique for a while.

Yin Tiancai wants to work hard to overpower Yang Can and seize his literary fortune, and he will have a brilliant career in the future.

This wishful thinking is too fine.

It's just that you ran into me, count you unlucky, Yang Can sneered secretly in his heart, but his face was impassive at all.

"If you want to fight, then you will fight. ”

Yang Can had no way out, so he had to agree.

Hearing the noise here, more and more people rushed over, and there were often exchanges with each other, but there was no literary war, which was naturally attractive.

"Who wants a civil war?"

Zhou Tong heard the news and hurried over.

"It's Yang Can, who doesn't accept my poetry and wants to challenge me. ”

Yin Tiancai reacted very quickly, and when he came up, the wicked person sued first.

There was a lot of noise in the audience, they were pulled by Yin Tiancai to cheer, but they still had the most basic principles of life, let alone in front of Dean Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong glared at Yin Tiancai fiercely, he was very clear about the temperament of the two, and knew that Yang Can was upright and would never pick quarrels and provoke trouble for no reason.

It's just that Zhou Tong hated him for being one step late and couldn't stop this fight, because Yang Can had already agreed, and it was difficult to regret it.

Yin Tiancai saw Zhou Tong coming, he was frightened, he didn't have the courage to do this, but someone promised him a lot of benefits, and he was hungry for profit, so he came hard.

"Since you are going to fight, I have nothing to say. However, within the Panlong Town Literary Academy, it has always been forbidden to fight literary wars, and if any of you loses, you will have to leave the Zhenwen Academy. Zhou Tong glanced at Yang Can, and this sentence was a pun.

No one knew Zhou Ming's intentions, but the anger in his heart could be heard in his tone.

Yin Tiancai felt a heartfelt chill, but now that he was unable to ride a tiger, he could only rush forward.

For poetry, Yin Tiancai has great confidence, not to mention, he has been planning for a long time, and Yang Can is in a hurry to respond to the battle, he has the opportunity to take the lead, and now he can't win, it's really a thing to say.

"Ring the reading bell, gather all the teachers and students of the school, and watch the battle together. ”

After Zhou Tong finished speaking, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and took the lead in walking towards Jixian Terrace.

"I didn't expect things to get bigger and bigger. ”

Yin Tiancai was faintly worried, but more excited, if he won, he could soar to the sky, fame and fortune.

Jixian Terrace.

The place where the martial arts academy of Panlong Town gathers is easily refused to be used, and if there is any major event, it will come here.

I heard the bell ring nine times in a row.

The teachers and students of the full academy were shocked, no matter where they were in the academy or what they were doing, they immediately stopped and rushed to Jixian Terrace.

These people hurried one by one, and then left to inquire what happened to provoke Dean Zhou Tong to ring the reading bell.

In the middle of Jixian Terrace, Zhou Tong and others sat upright, these are the elites in the courtyard, and they will make the final assessment.

For the sake of fairness, Yang Can and Yin Tiancai both got a seat and sat opposite each other.

After hearing what happened, the teachers and students in the Academy of Literature looked at each other one by one, and couldn't help but admire Yin Tiancai's boldness and cheekiness.

"Dean Zhou, I request the format of the poem. Yin Tiancai couldn't wait to say.

You must know that Yin Tiancai came prepared, if Yang Can came to set the format, he would be too passive.

"Young Master Yang, what do you say?" Zhou Tong was extremely polite to Yang Can.

"Whatever you want. Yang Can had an indifferent look on his face.

The audience was shocked, Yang Can did this, although it seemed that everyone was in style, but it was too light on the enemy, and if it was not done well, it would capsize in the gutter.

Zhou Tong looked helpless.

If Yang Can disagrees, it should be up to him, the dean, to make the question, which will definitely be good for Yang Can, but now, there is no way.

Yin Tiancai was overjoyed in his heart, he was an extremely calculating person, and he knew that in this way, the odds of winning would increase a lot.

Either Caesar or nothing.

In the end, people only look at the result, and they care about the means to win, which Yang Can seems too immature.

"Yin Tiancai, if you provoke a literary war, you should be the first to chant poetry and recite words. ”

Zhou Tong said unceremoniously in his words.

"Hmph!" Yin Tiancai snorted coldly, if he wins this time, he may have the opportunity to go to the county academy of literature, and then he won't have to care about Zhou Tong.

The cultural war is about to begin.

All the people's heartstrings are tightened, and from now on, I am afraid that there will be one less student in this literary academy.

"Everything in heaven and earth has spirituality. Let's write a poem about the scene. Yin Tiancai said confidently.

"Good. "Yang Can doesn't care, with the classics in his memory, he doesn't believe that he can't win a mere genius.

"Lying alone on the ancient cliff looking at the remnant sun, when the intestines are broken, the green grass is only outside the blue waves, not to mention, the autumn wind rolls the yellow leaves all over the ground. Yin Tiancai's expression was full of pride.

There was an exclamation all around, such words and sentences should be considered not bad, can Yang Can surpass them?

"Under the autumn rain, the autumn leaves are yellow, the sorrowful rain is like silk and boundless, the most sad place is Xiaoxiang, the sword breaks people's desires, ......" Yin Tiancai kept chanting.

Compared with the poems, everyone admires Yin Tiancai's super thick skin, which is obviously a prepared word, and the trap is designed, waiting for Yang Can to drill it.

If you want to surpass such a poem in a hurry, I'm afraid it's very difficult, Zhou Tong and the others, with a melancholy look on their faces.

Unless, Yang Can can come up with the performance of "Will Enter the Wine", but how can human inspiration be available all the time?

After Yin Tiancai finished groaning, he shook proudly, looking at Yang Can with a provocative expression, wanting to see Yang Can's panic.

However, Yin Tiancai was disappointed, Yang Can's face was calm, and he didn't look helpless at all.

"Withered vines, old trees, faint crows. ”

Yang Can took a deep breath and groaned slowly, his words full of depression and melancholy.

Everyone was stunned, just by this sentence, the artistic conception of the words far surpassed Yin Tiancai.

Yin Tiancai was like being struck by lightning, and he looked at Yang Can with a look like he had seen a ghost.

Everyone looked at Yang Can with expectant eyes, as long as his next sentence could be picked up, and the artistic conception was not too far away, he could basically win.

"Small bridges and flowing water. ”

Yang Can was not in a hurry, he had to be full of emotion in order to chant the wonderful meaning of this poem.

"Good!"

On and off the stage, they sighed quietly one after another, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing Yang Can's train of thought.

Yin Tiancai's body shook for a while, his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't fall, this blow was too big.

However, there is still hope for Yin Tiancai, as long as Yang Can can't take it, he won't lose.

"The ancient road west wind thin horse. ”

Yang Can secretly marveled in his heart, such wonderful words that collect the essence of heaven and earth can be passed on for eternity, which is really the brainchild of the lyricist, and it must be added to the luck of the sky.

Yin Tiancai sat on the chair with his buttocks, his whole body was paralyzed, Yang Can's poem was really shocking.

"It's wonderful. Zhou Tong and the others all flashed with surprise on their faces, they were full of expectations, looking forward to Yang Can, who could end smoothly.

"When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”

Yang Can didn't continue to sell Guanzi, and groaned slowly, his expression full of loneliness.