Maier glanced at the other party, and then said: "In this case, let's decide on the duel project, and the referee will find the vice president of the Writers' Guild and Master Loren, do you have any opinions?"

"No, who doesn't know that you came out of the Pisa Library, Master Loren might be biased against you. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "A short and thin man jumped out and was the first to object.

But at once he realized that something was wrong, for not only Mel, but even the group of people who had come with him looked at him with a very contemptuous look, and he groaned in his heart.

"Presumptuous, Master Loren will not allow you to slander. Before Maier could speak, the bearded man who duel with Maier was the first to kick the little man to the ground.

Then he turned to Maier and said, "I'm fine. ”

The group set off for the Pisa Library, where Master Loren was catching up with the vice president of the Writers' Guild when he heard such a duel message and immediately looked at each other.

Writer's duel, the stakes are still so big, and it has been rare for hundreds of years.

Master Loren couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect this kid to have such a violent side in his temperament. ”

The vice president of the association said: "It should be that group of people who really provoked him, and that group of people is really right, never thinking about how to improve themselves, only thinking about others falling, and someone should have taught them some lessons." ”

By the time Master Loren and the Vice-President of the Guild had come out, Maier and the bearded man had already stood still, and the nominal writers who had gathered around him had straightened their posture as before.

"What do you want to compare?"

Maier looked at the bearded man: "You proposed the duel, and the topic is up to you." ”

The bearded man, in line with the psychology of not taking advantage of the cheap, nodded and thought for a while and said, "I choose poetry." ”

According to the bearded man's thoughts, Maier wrote several good novels in succession, if compared to novels, he would certainly be inferior, but poetry needs to be precipitated by life, and Maier has never written poetry.

If you choose this word, the chances of winning are much greater.

Master Loren frowned, for he had never seen Mel write poetry, and the man in front of him had chosen poetry as the subject of his previous research.

Knowing that Maier had no experience in poetry, he still chose poetry as the subject and had sinister intentions, and Master Loren immediately lowered the evaluation of the bearded man to the minimum.

It's just that Master Loren, as a referee, is not easy to refute.

"Mayer, do you agree?"

Mel nodded in agreement.

Master Loren frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything more, this was a duel between the bearded man and Mel, since Mel had never refused, then he didn't have much to say.

The vice president of the association said, "Meier, you can decide the topic." ”

Maier gave in once, but he won't always be humble, the duel should have been a fair thing, since the subject matter is set by the other party, the topic must not be set by the other party.

After thinking about it, Mel said, "Night." ”

"Night?" the vice president of the association nodded and said, "In that case, then you can write a poem on the theme of night, with a time limit of half an hour, and you don't have any opinions, right?"

Mel and Bearded shook their heads at the same time.

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Suddenly, a gossip spread in the small town of Xilin, the bishop of the temple was assassinated by a heretic, and died of serious injuries, and the assassination heretic is still absconding.

At the same time, a martial law order for the temple was also announced.

This latter news seems to indicate the authenticity of the previous one.

Xilin Town fell into a boiling all of a sudden, and the death of a bishop was an out-and-out event, enough to make the entire Xilin Town shake.

The temple is the safest place in a small town, with the blessing of the gods, and the bishop himself is extremely strong, what kind of heresy does it take to assassinate a bishop?

It's just horrible!

To be able to assassinate a bishop, it is easy to assassinate a commoner, or even a nobleman, and for a time everyone is in danger, for fear that the knife of heresy will fall on them.

But the so-called heresy disappeared overnight.

The people of the temple didn't have the slightest clue, the town patrol didn't have the slightest clue, and the so-called heretic never came out again, even if it was a crime.

It was as if his purpose was only to assassinate the bishop, and he left the town as soon as he succeeded.

At the same time, there is another thing that is worth wondering, the bishop of Xilin Town was assassinated, but the royal city did not react at all, as if the archbishop did not care about this matter at all.

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When the hour was up, Maier and the bearded man handed in their poems.

The vice-president of the association and Master Loren tasted it for a while, and then called someone from the side and asked him to recite the poems of Maier and Bearded separately as a sign of justice.

The first is the poetry of the bearded.

"Night, withered soul, floating in the moonless night, I am one of them, without a body, let the cold wind pierce me, apart, scatter into a piece. ”

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

――I don't think that this beard looks rough, this poem is written with a lot of meaning, I am not as good, it seems that this time the beard has a great chance of winning, and the young genius is about to fall.

- It's really good, I thought we were going to hurt the beard this time, I don't think he has some ability.

Hearing the discussion in the audience, the bearded man's face gradually turned colorful, this is a poem that he has been thinking about for a long time, and now it has been recognized by others, and he is naturally happy.

Master Loren and the Vice President of the Guild did not react, and continued to let me read the second chapter, which was what Maier did.

"The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise. The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice. ”

"When night came, it was silent all around, and only the brook could be heard singing softly. The bright moon casts its brilliance and clothes everything around it in silver. ”

"The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the creek has a slight ripple of silver waves. The grass on the flooded field also shone silver. ”

"When night came, there was silence all around. Nature is immersed in dreams. The bright moon casts its brilliance and clothes everything around it in silver. ”

This poem was written by the famous poet Yesenin, and the whole poem is full of a serene atmosphere, showing the silence and beauty of the night without leakage.

In contrast, the poems of the bearded man only appear to be moaning.

The vice president of the association looked around and said, "I believe that you are all qualified writers, and as a qualified writer, you should also have the necessary appreciation ability. ”

"You should be able to tell for yourselves which of these two poems is better and which is worse. ”