More than a dozen hundred-mile masterpieces.

In the past, it can be said that a hundred flowers bloomed.

On the poetry conference, it is rare to have such a grand scene.

Originally, such a scene should have attracted the hearts of beauties and made everyone admire.

Can now?

But it became a joke!

"Damn, it's all your fault, Chen Yu!"

Wen Undefeated and the others looked at Chen Yu, and their fists clicked.

If it weren't for Chen Yu, how could they suffer such a great humiliation?

"Wen Xuangong, please! Let me wait and see how good you are! ”

Zhao Hesheng spoke, his expression cold.

The other people who received the invitations all looked cold.

"Wen Xuangong, let me wait to read your masterpiece!"

"Heh, Wen Xuangong is a model for people in the world, if you can't write a famous article for thousands of miles, wouldn't it be a shame?"

"That's right, we have all written a hundred miles of masterpieces, if Wen Xuangong didn't have a thousand miles of famous articles to offer, wouldn't it disappoint everyone?"

All around, there was a burst of exclamation.

A thousand miles of famous stories are things that can be encountered and unobtainable.

For those who read, if they can have a thousand-mile famous article, it is enough to comfort their lives.

In previous poetry conferences, thousands of miles of famous poems have only appeared two or three times.

Every time it is a sensation in the royal capital.

"Hey, if you want to write a thousand-mile famous article, how easy is it."

Su Meng shook his head secretly, not optimistic about Chen Yu.

Many people think the same as Su Meng.

Although Chen Yu's previous performance in the court showed a big face, he had never heard of Chen Yu's achievements in poetry.

"Pavilion master, you said that Wen Xuangong can write a famous article for thousands of miles?"

Xiao Qi asked curiously.

Qin Hongsleeves frowned and said: "Today's Confucianism and Taoism are declining, and the level of literati is far inferior to before. ”

"It's not easy to make a hundred miles of masterpieces, and a thousand miles of famous stories haven't appeared for a long time."

"Wen Xuangong wants to write it, I'm afraid it's difficult."

In my heart, I sighed secretly.

The mouth of the literati, the knife that kills people.

If you can't do it, it will become a joke in the audience.

This is a naked slaughter.

"Chen Yu, in this case, how will you behave?"

Qin Hongsleeves clenched his fists slightly.

Under the watchful eye, Chen Yu got up, walked to the desk, and slowly picked up the pen.

With a slight groan, Chen Yu began to move his pen.

In an instant, all the sounds on the scene disappeared, and everyone stared at Chen Yu tightly, breathing a lot less.

Airplanes.

As Chen Yu's first few words fell, the aura on his body began to surge.

On the paper, a rich aura of literary aura appeared in an instant, presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The halo condensed but did not dissipate, and then turned into a ripple, rippling far away.

The rich fragrance of ink filled the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion in an instant, rushing into the tip of everyone's nose.

"Ten miles of good writing! God, it's only a few words, and it's to the point of ten miles of good writing!?"

Su Meng exclaimed, his eyes about to pop out.

There was a commotion at the scene.

"Hey, it's terrible, so quickly reached the point of ten miles of good writing?"

"It seems that Wen Xuangong's poem can definitely reach a hundred miles of masterpieces, but I don't know, can it reach the point of a thousand-mile masterpiece?"

"It is said that Wen Xuangong doesn't know how to learn, and he can't even memorize poems, but now it seems that this rumor is a joke."

The crowd whispered.

Wen Undefeated and the others looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

has reached the level of ten miles of good literature so quickly, which is much more powerful than them.

This guy can't really be able to do it for a thousand miles, right?

"So fast? It's amazing. ”

Qin Hongsleeve was a little surprised, and couldn't help but admire.

Chen Yu was not disturbed by the noise of the outside world and continued to write.

A few more words fell.

On the paper, the light was even more intense, and two circles of ripples spread out in all directions, and the scent of ink was even stronger than before.

"Two circles of ripples! This is the level of a hundred miles!! ”

The crowd was boiling, and the exclamations came and went.

"What? So fast?! ”

Wen Buyi and the others could barely sit still, clutching the handrails.

Chen Yu's time to reach the hundred-mile masterpiece was more than twice as fast as them!

"What kind of poetry did he write, and he was so powerful?!"

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't wait to know what Chen Yu had written.

"Could it be that he can really reach the point of being famous for a thousand miles?"

Qin Hongsleeves suddenly rose with a strong expectation.

Chen Yu continued to write.

A few words fell again, this time the mutation was reborn!

The text on the paper swelled, turning into three ripples, surging towards the surroundings.

The ink fragrance is even stronger, and there are faint bursts of floral fragrance accompanying it, and I feel relaxed and happy after smelling it.

"God, thousands of miles! This, this is the level of a thousand miles of famous articles!! ”

Someone exclaimed excitedly, his face flushed.

Three ripples of literary atmosphere, faint floral fragrance, this is the performance of a thousand miles of famous articles.

The scene was completely boiling.

"Oh my God, I actually witnessed the appearance of a famous song today?"

"How fortunate I am, Wen Xuangong is really amazing!"

"This scene will definitely be recorded in the record of the poetry conference!"

Everyone looked at Chen Yu's eyes full of admiration, and some even knelt on the ground, so excited that they cried.

In the current era, there are too few literati who can write thousands of miles of famous stories!

Wen Undefeated and the others looked at Chen Yu and were stunned.

"He, did he really do it? Wrote a thousand-mile famous article? ”

A deep sense of frustration appeared in their hearts.

Zhao Hesheng suddenly shook and said in shock: "He hasn't finished writing yet!" ”

In a word, Wen Undefeated and the others also came back to their senses, and their hearts trembled fiercely.

Yes, in terms of time, now Chen Yu is only halfway through writing, and he has already reached the point of being famous for thousands of miles.

If you continue to write, then ...

On the fourth floor, Qin Hongsleeve's eyes lit up, and his body leaned forward slightly, staring at Chen Yu tightly.

"Isn't it his limit?!"

Chen Yu didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people around him, and was still immersed in writing.

After a short while, Chen Yu stopped writing.

At the moment when he stopped writing, the text on the paper suddenly surged wildly.

The atmosphere turned into ripples, thinking about the constant surge around him, like endless waves.

Ink, flowers, fruits...

All kinds of complex aromas spread, making people feel refreshed, and the pores of the comfortable body are opened.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and they all stared at Chen Yu.

Su Meng's body trembled violently, and his mouth trembled.

"Spread the country! Heirloom Collection! This is a poem at the level of a national collection!! ”

In a word, like explosives being detonated, the entire Red Sleeve Building swelled with a violent echo like a tsunami.

The literati were completely crazy, and their faces turned red.

Heirloom Collection!

This is a poem that can be preached throughout the whole country!

In this era of immortal exaltation, the level of literati is far from being comparable to the past.

It is a thousand-mile famous article, which is enough to make a sensation, not to mention the poems at the level of national collections.

Anyone who can write poems of this level is enough to leave a name in the history of the country!

All around, the eyes of the beauties in the red-sleeved building lit up and they were extremely excited.

They really didn't misread Wen Xuangong!

No, Chen Yu's performance was completely beyond their imagination!

It's right to wait for Chen Yu!

On the other side, Wen Undefeated and the others lost their souls and sat on their chairs with blank eyes.

Previously, they still looked down on Chen Yu and thought that Chen Yu was not worthy of sitting with them.

But now?

They have become a complete joke!

Qin Hongsleeve was amazed and satisfied, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a national collection, then let's see what he wrote!" ”

At the same time, the host Zhou Yin held Chen Yu's work with both hands, and his face flushed with excitement.

"Everyone, now let's enjoy the works of Lord Wen Xuangong!"