Jia Han's eyes sharpened, he looked directly into Li Gufan's eyes, and then sneered: "Everyone in the world knows that you have made a hand-me-down poem, but in my opinion, it is just cheating, presumably someone behind you is helping you, right?"

"What kind of fate?" Li Gufan was stunned, now this matter is no longer a secret, but the interesting thing is that Li Gufan, as a party concerned, does not know at all, of course, others will not believe it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You continue to pretend to be stupid, today I will compete with you again, this time it is not one, it is three, I don't believe that your destined person can make three poems at once, if he can, then he would have become a god a long time ago." Jahan sneered.

Everyone's expressions were weird, thinking that this Li Gufan was really just a vain appearance, was the first general to enter the wine really the help of the destined person behind him?

In fact, this suspicion is very reasonable, how can a seven-year-old child make such a good poem related to wine, especially the sentence that I am born to be useful, and the daughter will come back after being gone.

I don't know how many people have been inspired by this sentence, so that some people who had lost their faith have regained their confidence and started a new life, for this, those people want to thank Li Gufan, but at the same time, they are also doubting, this poem is really written by Li Gufan, a seven-year-old child?

But the mystery is about to be revealed, and everyone has some expectations in their hearts.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but if you want to compete, I'll be with you to the end. Li Gufan said.

"Okay, I heard that you had a bet with Chen Feng that day...... Jia Han was interrupted in the middle of his sentence.

"Yes, didn't you say that I forgot, did he promise to travel in the end?" Li Gufan asked with a concerned face.

Jia Han's face suddenly turned ugly, and he snorted coldly and continued: "Today I will make a bet with you, if you lose, then you will use the way to get out of this Hongfu Inn." ”

Li Gufan raised his eyebrows, "What if you lose?"

"Then the position of my Scholar's Courtyard will be given to your Heavenly Dao Divine Academy. Jahan said confidently.

"Oh, you speak, don't get out of the way. "Li Gufan's meaning is obvious, you are just a student, how to give up the position on behalf of the Academy, you know, there is no extra place here, let it out, it is equivalent to standing or leaving.

At this time, Jia Han looked at Sun Caijun.

Sun Caijun's heart moved slightly, as an old fox, he was naturally much more shrewd, although he was very confident in Jia Han, but it was difficult to guarantee that Li Gufan really created any miracles, he originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly, he thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then nodded towards Jia Han.

Jia Han smiled: "It's okay now, right?"

Li Gufan nodded, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, perhaps because he saw the weird smile on the corner of Sun Caijun's mouth.

But after a few moments, he shook off the negativity.

Everyone began to hold their breath, one side was the most outstanding student of the Academy, and the other side was the most famous teenager recently, no matter which side it was, it was very worthy of people's attention.

The crowd automatically dispersed and formed a circle, and the two people in the circle were the protagonists at the moment.

As before, the two of them waved their hands, and a virtual interface appeared in front of them.

Jahan made the first move, he closed his eyes and began to think about poetry.

After a while, the first sentence appeared, and the qi began to surge, one foot at a time.

Everyone nodded, one foot at a time, which was very good.

Immediately afterwards, the second sentence appeared, and the talent immediately surged.

Talent is three feet seven.

Exclamations were heard from the crowd.

Subsequently, the third sentence appeared, and the talent was not yet surging, and the fourth sentence appeared, and the talent was surging, six feet one.

Medium level.

Jia Han opened his eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had reservations about the first poem, so he made this one, and he was only six feet one.

Li Gufan ignored his eyes and began to close his eyes, preparing to compose a poem.

Everyone immediately calmed down, wanting to see what kind of poems Li Gufan would compose.

Li Gufan thought in his mind, what kind of poems did he compose?

Don't write such high-end poems as you will enter the wine, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

After a moment, Li Gufan opened his eyes.

Begin to figure out the first sentence.

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined.

The talent surged, but it did not rise.

Li Gufan's heart sank, could this poem not be qualified? Impossible.

He thought so, but he continued to write.

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

Four simple sentences.

Talent surging, six feet.

Everyone sighed, but it was a pity.

Li Gufan's face was also ugly, and he thought about it quickly, thinking that it should be the poetry of this world, and the development was also extremely fast, and Na Jia Han was a real genius, so it was not too novel to make the poem that was in the same realm as the poem "Returning to the Hometown".

Although people know that Li Gufan is also a talent if he can make a six-foot talent poem, this competition, even if it is half a foot less, is less, so Li Gufan's first sentence was defeated.

Jia Han showed a confident look on his face, but he didn't say anything to mock, he felt that Li Gufan was like this, even if it was good, he was not as good as him.

"Could it be that the wine that day was really made by someone else?" someone whispered around.

"Quite possibly, but if he had written the poem himself, it would have been good. ”

"Hmph, if he uses other people's poems to count like this, he has already lost his character, how can he be a student?"

......

A smile appeared on Sun Caijun's face, obviously satisfied with the result.

Ren Wen and the others' faces remained unchanged, thinking that they were very confident in Li Gufan.

"Alright, number two. The corners of Jahan's mouth went up, and the mockery was obvious.

In the second song, Jia Han didn't keep his hand, and directly released a big move, and his talent surged up eight feet, which was superior.

Everyone exclaimed, and they all said that the Scholarly Academy was the largest courtyard, and today it can be seen from the most outstanding disciples of the Scholarly Academy that this name is completely worthy.

Li Gufan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

However, the people around him lost hope, the first song lost, the mentality was messed up, and Jia Han's second poem was even more talented, no matter how you look at it, there was no chance to win, even Princess Kui Qing frowned.

Li Gufan ignored the eyes of the people around him.

Wu Zi searched for the right poem in his heart, and after a while, he began to compose poetry.

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Although "Liangzhou Ci" is not very consistent with the current artistic conception, Li Gufan has absolute confidence that this poem must be better than Jia Han's poem.

The first sentence is five feet of talent.

Everyone's eyes immediately widened, Princess Kui Qing's frowning brows soothed, Ren Wen and Lu Zheng laughed, Sun Caijun's face was ugly, and everyone's expressions were presented one by one.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?

Li Gufan wrote the second sentence, and his talent exploded suddenly, nine feet seven.

It's almost, it's another thunderstorm poem.

In the surrounding crowd, some people's eyes changed, and some people's faces changed. The man who had just mocked was even more ashamed.

Talented nine feet seven, what a genius this is.

What's more, the artistic conception expressed in this poem is different, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people returned to fight in ancient times, this poem made many young people feel agitated on the spot, and the kind of blood hidden in the young man's body was awakened by a poem, and even made them have an urge to go to the battlefield to fight now.

Even Princess Kui Qing is rarely confused.

His Royal Highness Bai Yun nodded again and again, and even Fu Yushi beside him was a little appreciative.

That Sun Caijun was even more speechless, at this moment there was a thought in his heart, is it right or wrong for him to strangle a genius like this?

But this mood quickly disappeared, he taught in the Academy of Scholars for so long, and unconsciously regarded the reputation of the Academy of Scholars as extremely important, people like Li Gufan who challenged the authority of the Academy of Scholars should be wiped out, thinking of this, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, he thought that he didn't need to use this hole card, but now he doesn't have to do it, he has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know what tricks Li Gufan has, so he is ready to tell Li Gufan that this is not very good news for him.