Even the Wendao officials of the big merchants who arranged all this were shocked.

"What a magnificent atmosphere!"

On the steps, even the third master of the crown prince couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if it weren't for Liao Boya, such a scene would be rare for them to see.

It can be said that it is not too much for the literary fortune of the entire big business to be gathered in this hall of heroes.

"Hmph, now it's time for me to behave."

At this time, Wang Xiaonian looked around, looked confident, and began to write.

He is an eight-year-old Confucian, the youngest here, but the deepest cultivation, although these people write good poems, but there is still a little gap between him and Wang Xiaonian.

Swish!

Wang Xiaonian lifted the brush and fell on the paper, in an instant, the pen and paper touched, and there was the sound of wind and rain, and in an instant, it seemed to faintly cover the other sounds in the hall, and this moment of change immediately attracted the attention of all civil officials.

"It's Jing Yue prodigy, and he's going to compose poetry too."

"This kid is no worse than anyone else!"

"This time at the gathering of the Hall of Heroes, he is one of the people with the highest level of Wendao, and the next thing depends on his performance."

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the great Confucian Hongru, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Confucianism and Taoism take learning first, regardless of size, there must be a teacher in the threesome, Wang Xiaonian's academic attainments are definitely among the top-notch.

Wang Xiaonian took everyone's praise into his ears, his expression became more and more proud, and then he walked away, and the weather on the rice paper also changed.

Boom, a vast essence is like a training across the sky, and like a waterfall splashing, instantly rushing into the sky, at that moment, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and then a number of stars appeared out of thin air, lying in Wang Xiaonian's essence.

Article Star Dou!

With just this hand, Wang Xiaonian overwhelmed many scholars in the Hall of Heroes and became the most brilliant color.

Not only that, ordinary people's articles star dou essence is in the sky, and at most only a few star dou will appear, but the star dou in Wang Xiaonian's essence is dense, there are dozens of them, and they are scattered all over the sky, like a galaxy, shocking and bright.

The grand atmosphere is in stark contrast to Wang Xiao's young body, giving people a strong visual impact.

"Okay, what an article Xingdou, this kid really didn't disappoint."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Confucian Hongru was excited, especially the several Confucian Hongru who were familiar with Wang Xiaonian and had instructed him, their eyes were bright, excited, and overflowing.

"Now it seems that this kid is definitely one of the most powerful candidates to challenge Liao Boya."

What is called one of the most powerful, is the strongest well!

Also, what is called challenging him, it should be Liao Boya's bastard boy to challenge him!

Wang Xiaonian took the words of several of the Confucians into his ears and rolled his eyes.

As for Liao Boya's arrogant and vain guy, he deserves to be compared with him?

Smack, after writing the last few lines of the poem, came to a beautiful ending, Wang Xiaonian threw the wolf pen, hung it back on the pen stand, and then looked at Liao Boya in the other corner of the banquet provocatively.

I saw Liao Boya kneeling there, his body straight, still motionless.

It's been so long, this kid hasn't even started writing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth, the more he looks at it, the more annoying it becomes.

"What to pretend, I want to see how many pounds and taels you have, and compare what you compare with me."

Wang Xiaonian was irritable for a while.

It's not that Wang Xiaonian hasn't heard of Liao Boya's deeds, but Wendao and martial arts are different, and there is no first in Wendao, this kind of saying has a long history in Confucianism and Taoism, and it is widely accepted, not without reason.

A person's talent is limited, no matter how talented a Confucian and Taoist genius is, the splendid chapters and poems he has made in his life are limited, and he must pay attention to the right time, place and people.

No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible for him to be good at any field, let alone make a chapter anytime and anywhere.

The so-called article is natural, and the clever hand can get it, Yin An one word, cut off a few stems and whiskers, even if it is Liao Boya, he may not necessarily be able to make poetry articles that surpass himself.

And in the past few days, he has traveled around to challenge, and challenged a large number of people in the Dashang Jingshi, if a person's poetry talent is like a bottle of wine, then during this time, Liao Boya's bottle of wine may have trickled down.

After all, he was just a mortal in the flesh.

- He did it himself.

"Humph!"

Wang Xiaonian quickly retracted his gaze, clasped his arms with both hands, knelt on the seat, his waist straight, and waited silently.

"I'd like to see what good poetry you make!"

On the other side, Liao Boya didn't know so much, but he could also clearly feel the atmosphere in the hall, and after finishing the poem, he looked at him with more than Wang Xiaonian, but Liao Boya was always calm and didn't care.

"Almost."

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Liao Boya picked up the brush from the pen stand next to him, gently grinded the ink strip again, and after a while, he finally began to write.

At the moment when he started writing, in the entire Hall of Heroes, countless Confucian scholars, great Confucian Hongru, including the third division of the crown prince, the official department and others, all looked at him.

The difference between the high and the low in the first game is immediately clear.

"Boom!"

The moment Liao Boya put down his pen, without the slightest warning, the entire Qunying Hall shook suddenly, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands shaking vigorously, and then, the wind and clouds in the hall surged, and all the weather suddenly changed.

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and at that moment, it was as if a rising sun was rising in the hall, and thousands of rays of light erupted from the rice paper in front of Liao Boya.

In that dazzling light, everything instantly dimmed.

"Wen is like a bright day!"

At the edge of the main hall, a great Confucian exclaimed, and Wang Xiaonian, who was originally confident, also changed his face at this moment.

However, all of this could not stop the spewing of light.

The smoke, the splendor, the millilight, and the pearl rocks are all swaying, only Wang Xiaonian's article Xingdou and the articles of several others can barely support it, and everything else is covered up by Liao Boya.

Not only that, but the vast literary aura washed all directions, and even felt it far away.

"It's—"

And almost at the same time, in the west of the city, Chen Shaojun was originally reading in the study, and the qi in his body suddenly fluctuated, as if he was disturbed by something, Chen Shaojun's heart was shocked, and he looked in the direction where the fluctuations came.

"It's the Hall of Heroes!"

At that moment, Chen Shaojun saw the majestic palace in the distance, and also saw the dazzling light like the morning sun in the direction of the Qunying Palace, Chen Shaojun's heart sank, and he suddenly understood something.

"It's Liao Boya!"

There are so many people in the Hall of Heroes, after all, no one can suppress him.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun's heart was heavy, but he was still powerless.

"In the first game, Liao Gongzi won!"

"Now for the second item, couplet!"

……

With the end of the first competition, one carrier pigeon flew into the sky outside the Hall of Heroes, and the news spread rapidly.

Deep in the palace, the East Sea Palace.

This is the dormitory of the Empress Dowager of the Great Shang Dynasty, taken from the blessing of the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, it is said that the word East China Sea on the plaque is still the ancestor of the Great Shang Dynasty Emperor invited the Dragon Clan of the Dragon Realm to personally inscribe.

"What? Lost the first game! So many literati, so many young geniuses, can't compare to a Liao Boya? ”

On the throne of the main hall, when she heard the news, the Queen Mother was shocked when her head trembled and made a tinkling sound.

The current Wendao rivalry, not only civil officials, but even the royal family are paying close attention, but after all, this is a confrontation between Wendao and Taoism, and it involves two empires, in order to show fairness, the royal family is not suitable to appear on the scene.

However, despite this, the royal family has also arranged a large number of people outside the Qunying Palace, as long as there is news, they will report back in time.

"Yes, Queen Mother, that Liao Boya's literary talent is too outstanding, it looks ...... None of us is his opponent. ”

"And there is also news from the ministers of the previous dynasty that Liao Boya seems to have reservations and has not done his best."

Your Highness, the master of Ouchi who delivered the news lowered his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

"What?"

The Queen Mother looked stunned:

"Does Your Majesty know there?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, Your Majesty already knows."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she sat there in a daze, unable to say a word.

An empire loses to one person, not only the Confucianism of the big merchants, but even the royal family, which is really disgraced.

With so many people paying attention and so many envoys appearing at the same time, I am afraid that the entire Dashang will become the laughing stock of the entire human world in the future.

"Is there really no way?"

The Queen Mother muttered to herself, unable to speak for a long time.

This is not only a competition, but also related to the national system, and more importantly, when the competition is over, the Great Wen Kingdom has established its own literary orthodoxy and the status of the lineage, to a certain extent, it will also give people a feeling that the Great Shang Dynasty has become a side branch of the Great Wen Kingdom, and it is inferior.

Dashang has been established for more than 800 years, and has never suffered such humiliation.

However, now that you are a royal family, you can't use it, and this is definitely not something that can be interfered with by external forces.

However, all this is far from over, a moment later, there is a vast essence rushing into the sky, with the Qunying Hall as the center, a huge cultural qi radiates in all directions, where that cultural qi goes, the dead wood in the entire palace is in spring, and even the wooden eaves of many palaces are crackling and pulling out young shoots.

There are many formations in the depths of the palace, and all the formations are buried in the bottom of the palace, which is enough to protect the main hall and isolate external forces, but even so, it can't stop that momentum at all.

In the depths of the palace, in the palace hall, the wooden planks, tables and chairs everywhere are all created from scratch, giving birth to a piece of scripture and history.

"In the second game, Liao Boya won!"

"Now let's start the third game!"

……