Su Qingwen glanced at the hundred people on the round platform, and it was not easy to have 100 people to come up with this couplet.

"The second question, change the word! Replace it with a phrase of a word. ”

Gu Wufeng chuckled, the topic was unexpectedly simple.

"Riverside willows, willows hanging by the riverside; Fish in the pool, fish play in front of the pool! ”

Li Xiyue was not to be outdone, and hurriedly said: "The maple leaves are full of forests, and the red forests are full; Snow and flowers dance, flowers fly! ”

Gu Wufeng glanced at Li Xiyue, and was slightly shocked in his heart. The words and sentences changed by this woman are actually above me.

Before Gu Wufeng could recover from the shock, another voice came.

"The clouds enter the stream, the stream is shallow, and the shallow enters the clouds! Yueke Pavilion Heart, Heart Pavilion Ripple, Lianke Yuexin! ”

Gu Wufeng was angry, and Li Xiyue came up to him. Now, there is an unknown person who has also come up, which makes him feel very dissatisfied.

In the end, only five people passed the second question. Among them are Gu Wufeng, Li Xiyue, Wang Fan, and two dark horses who came out halfway.

Su Qingwen nodded slightly at Li Xiyue, acknowledging her performance. Li Xiyue has been recruited into Wen Shengzong, and participating in the Wen Dao competition at this time naturally represents the face of Wen Shengzong.

"The last question, make a poem inscription, and the one with the highest artistic conception wins."

Except for Wang Fan, Li Xiyue, and Gu Wufeng, the two of them, who were dark horses, directly abstained and left the round. This made everyone puzzled, since they had already made it to the finals, why did they abstain at this time?

"Boy, I advise you not to be embarrassed here. Just like those two people, if you abstain earlier, you can still save some face. ”

In the face of Gu Wufeng's ridicule, Wang Fan couldn't help but ignore it.

"Wang Gongzi is really hidden, not only proficient in martial arts, but even Wendao has such high attainments."

"Miss Li praised it falsely."

Gu Wufeng was even more angry, and Wang Fan didn't even take himself in his eyes at all. Then use your strength to crush you!

Every time Gu Wufeng took a step forward, he could make a poem, and in just eight steps, the whole poem could be completed.

"The yellow sand is rolling and the geese fly alone, and the golden drums are singing in unison.

The city is full of beacon fires and attacks the Han Yue, and the remnants of the song and wine outside the plug are put into the glass.

If you want to travel thousands of miles to return to your family, you will cry and feel sorry for yourself in the secluded window.

Acacia twilight dyed wind and rain, suddenly heard the sound of last night's laundry. ”

Everyone was shocked, eight steps into a poem, what kind of talent is this!

This poem praises the guards who guard the border city, defend against monsters, and selflessly dedicate themselves. Gu Gongzi's feelings are really broad! ”

At this time, Li Xiyue also stepped forward slowly, and a poem was completed.

"A rain is lonely and unrepentant, and infatuation falls like flowing water.

The blood of the ten directions is stained with the sun, and the melancholy is so desolate that the earth is desolate.

Fifty miles of flowers on both sides of the river, ushering in the past and present life.

Three thousand years of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, flying to the two heavens of ice and fire! ”

Although the poem is straightforward, it shows a love of life and death. When everyone heard it, it seemed that they had become a person in the poem, and they were in tears.

At this time, Gu Wufeng slowly walked towards Wang Fan and said coldly: "Boy, how is it!" Do you know the gap between you and us? ”

For this kind of jumping clown, only by hitting him hard can his arrogance be extinguished.

"Looking into the distance, thousands of miles of wind and snow are thousands of mountains, and the peaks are hanging in the clouds and willows. The river waves are clueless, the heart regrets that the years have passed silently, and the sorrow and wind and rain are like geese.

Looking back, ten years of bleakness and chaos, the creek shallow moon shadow fish are very happy. The sunset is remnant, the lonely boat is chasing and there is nowhere to be found, and there are no tears in life. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked! It seems to be describing the landscape, but it reflects the pathos in my heart.

How short a person's life is, only cherish every minute and every second. Only by practicing hard can we continue to move forward and reach the peak of martial arts and the ultimate of literature.

You can't just go with the flow!

"No way, you can't make this song! You must have intercepted someone else's words. ”

"You say I intercepted other people's words, so who am I intercepting?"

Gu Wufeng was speechless for a moment, Wenju City was prosperous, if it was the words of the ancestors, there would definitely be traces.

On the Huan Ya Pavilion, those who were impressed by Wang Fan's talent began to scold Gu Wufeng for being shameless and losing the face of a literati.

And Gu Wufeng's brainless fans were not convinced, and the two parties quarreled over this matter.

Nangong Yunxiang and Li Xiangyun unexpectedly stood on the united front this time and supported Wang Fan.

"Wang Fan, this seat asks you, did you make this poem yourself?"

"It's nature!"

Su Qingwen could see from Wang Fan's resolute eyes that he was not lying. Then it was announced: "Poetry competition, winner Wang Fan!" ”

Gu Wufeng clenched his fists, eager to kill Wang Fan with a punch.

"Boy, you wait! In the next song, you won't have such good luck. ”

"What else would you do besides say two harsh words?"

"You ......"

Gu Wufeng tried hard to keep himself calm, flicked his sleeves, and walked in another direction.

Su Qingwen sword light is all in his eyes, and originally Wen Shengzong still wants to recruit Gu Wufeng. But now it seems that Gu Wufeng does not have such qualifications at all.

The truly arrogant person is Gu Wufeng, who not only can't face his failures calmly, but also often spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It can be described as a shame for Wendao!

"Now for the second competition, Gefu, please come to the stage!"

Compared with the poems, there were many fewer participants, only more than 100 people stood on the round platform, including Li Xiyue and Gu Wufeng.

Gu Wufeng glared at Wang Fan fiercely, he must teach Wang Fan a good lesson in this round of competition.

"Gefu, there are only two questions, and the two questions will decide the winner! The first question, as a gift! Time for an hour, pen and ink paper inkstone. ”

Everyone is working hard to write books, and in such a short period of time, it is a test of a literati's true literary strength.

The spectators inside the Accord were waiting anxiously, as if they were the ones who were participating in the game.

Time passed like water, and Su Qingwen couldn't help but shake her head after checking what everyone had done.

The endowment is simply unsightly, and it feels spicy to the eyes when you look at it more.

However, there are three people who have done it, which makes Su Qingwen very satisfied.

Gu Wufeng's "Wind Fu", Li Xiyue's "Moon Fu", and Wang Fan's "Pity River Fu".

As expected, the people who entered the finals were Wang Fan and the others.

"The second question, Yongfu! Singing the emotion of the strong wins! ”

"Boy, do you dare to sing first this time?" Gu Wufeng deliberately made things difficult for Wang Fan, intending to embarrass Wang Fan.

"I'm afraid that after I sing, your singing will be meaningless."

Wang Fan has always followed the principle of "if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people offend me, I will offend others". Since Gu Wufeng dared to provoke himself, he had to pay back more.

"With such big words, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?"

Li Xiyue saw that the two were arguing, so she slowly stepped forward and said, "The two sons are arguing, can you let the little girl sing first?" ”

"Xiyue, please!"

Gu Wufeng's title made Li Xiyue feel disgusted, she is not familiar with you, how can she use such an affectionate title.

"Miss Li, please first!"

Wang Fan and Gu Wufeng withdrew from the round platform one after another, leaving Li Xiyue's shadow alone on the round platform.

Li Xiyue's hands were raised slightly, and after brewing, a passionate chant was presented in front of everyone.

"Moon, moon, pity the moon! Where does the moon go, where does the heart go?

………”

At this moment, although there is a blue sky and white clouds outside the sky, and the sun is in the sky, when everyone heard Li Xiyue's "Moon Fu", a round of bright moon seemed to appear outside the sky.

After Li Xiyue finished singing, thunderous applause rang out in the entire Huan Ya Pavilion.

Li Xiyue bowed deeply before slowly walking off the round platform.

Gu Wufeng was unwilling to succumb to Li Xiyue, and after glaring at Wang Fan, he walked quickly onto the round platform.

"The wind returns to his hometown, where does the love return? Thousands of miles away, the soul returns to his hometown!

………”

When everyone heard this, they were all soaked in the emotion of Fuzhong, and they couldn't help but leave tears.

Wind! Wandering in all directions, helpless, I don't know when I will return to my hometown?

Wind! Sending sorrow, love in a foreign country, I don't know when I will be sad!

The thought of the wind, the thought of the heart! Where the wind goes, where the heart goes!

When Gu Wufeng left the round platform, he didn't forget to sneer and mock Wang Fan. As if to say: The empowerment of what I sing can infect everyone, can you?

On the Ring Accord Pavilion, Nangong Yunxiang's face was full of worry.

"Master, he's okay, right? Both of them were so good before! ”

Jin Lingxuan comforted on the side: "Don't worry! Your master is not that weak. ”

Li Xiangyun said a little provocatively: "You don't even believe in your own master, it seems that you want to ask Wang Fan to expel you from the master." ”

"The master is not so cruel, only you, the long-tongued monster, will be so cruel!"

"Who do you say is the long-tongued monster?"

"It's you, it's you, it's you!"

Seeing that Li Xiangyun and Nangong Yunxiang were about to fight again. Li Yuluo and Jin Lingxuan hurriedly grabbed the two of them, if the two of them fought and demolished this building, then who should go to the loser?

Wang Fan strolled and slowly ascended to the round platform.

In front of the riverside stroll pavilion, look up is the moon, look down is the moon!

Step by step, ripples like the moon, the wind is pitiful, and the water is pitiful!

The moon is like a dream, where does the love go, where does the heart go?

………”

At the time of Wang Fan's Yongfu, everyone seemed to be pulled into the artistic conception by him.

It is like walking alone on the riverside, the wind is sluggish, the water is rippling, and only the moon is cold!

According to their different state of mind, the things they comprehend in their artistic conception are also different.

Li Xiyue was silent in the artistic conception constructed by Wang Fan, and her mood changed dramatically.

A glimmer of light flashed in Li Xiyue's eyes, and the realm of Wen Dao had actually broken through at this moment.

"Thanks to Wang Gongzi, the realm of Xiyue Wendao has been able to break through, all thanks to Wang Gongzi's "Pity Jiang Fu".

Gu Wufeng's face was extremely ugly, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart. Judging from the performance of the on-site spectators, Wang Fan won the victory again in this competition, and it was a crushing victory.

Su Qingwen was shocked in her heart, this son actually had such a talent for literature, why had he never shown his duty before?

"Song Fu Dabi, winner Wang Fan! It's getting late today, and the rest of the competition will be held tomorrow. ”

Wang Fan has now won two top spots, which can be said to be famous in Wenju City. And those who had seen Wang Fan in other cities were already speechless in shock.

A question arises in their minds: what is there that you can't?

Bite......

"Congratulations to the host for earning 1,000 positive reputation points, for a current total of 3,500 reputation points."

"Brother System, you can't be generous and give more prestige. I will be able to collect reputation points in the year of the monkey and exchange them for the corresponding questions. ”

"The host is probably thinking that this system is giving too much, and that system doesn't mind reducing some reputation points."

"Don't! Brother system, am I wrong? I'm just kidding, don't mind! ”

The system was silent, and Wang Fan was suddenly relieved.

Wang Fan walked towards Jin Lingxuan and the others, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Master, do you know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Nangong Yunxiang jumped to Wang Fan's side and asked loudly.

"This is natural, for the strength of the teacher actually you can know?"

Nangong Yunxiang stuck out her tongue and said mischievously: "Master, you are such a stinky fart!" ”

When Jin Lingxuan, Li Yuluo, Chen Cheng and others heard this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

[Author: The poem is Xiao Yu's clumsy work, his ability is limited, I hope to forgive me. Fu can't even write (≧ᄌ≦), so it's barely like this (ಡωಡ)hiahiahia! 】