If there is anything in this secret world, all the people are keen to participate in.

That is the only thing that Princess Lingxiang held a talent festival and a poetry competition.

this day.

Almost the entire world's talented Tianjiao will come to this Heavenly Fire Emperor Capital to participate in this poetry competition.

However, the people will give up what they are doing and act as spectators to go to Lingxiang Pavilion to see who can win the championship in one fell swoop this year.

Look at what kind of shocking psalms can be sung through the ages this year!

Now.

Outside Lingxiang Pavilion!

Lin Fan looked at the black crowd in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "Is there so many people participating in a poetry competition?!" ”

"This year is still a few, because there are extraterritorial demons coming, most of the proud sons of the sky, they have gone to kill them, otherwise the number of people will increase several times!"

Hearing Ding Wenqing's words, Lin Fan's face, which was originally infected by this lively atmosphere, instantly turned cold.

Ding Wenqing also realized that she had said the wrong thing, she gently pulled Lin Fan's arm and whispered, "I have already arranged for someone to secretly investigate, if I find out the news of your teammates, I will tell you immediately!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan nodded, "Okay!" ”

When he said this, Lin Fan's heart was also full of helplessness at the moment.

After all, what had happened in this secret world had exceeded his expectations.

In words that are not an exaggeration, now he is regarded as a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Judging from the monks who gathered here today to participate in the poetry competition, it can really be said that the golden pill is walking all over the ground, and the foundation is as many as dogs!

He had never fought against the Jindan Period, and Lin Fan didn't know how powerful the Jindan Period was at this time.

He only knows now that if he is found surrounded, then the end is destined to be extremely miserable!

Come to think of it.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go and attack Princess Lingxiang first?!" ”

……

The rules of the Poetry Club are somewhat similar to those of Yanxia Selection.

It's nothing more than an audition, and then enter the semi-finals and finally be shortlisted!

The audition is very simple, it is to check the cultural level of the contestants and whether they can understand traditional Chinese characters.

The semi-finals are also very simple, you just need to prove that you can indeed compose poetry to be finalized.

However.

Don't underestimate just these two screenings, but they can brush down more than 90% of people.

After all, this world is similar to the ancient times of the hot summer, and the people in power are very worried that the people are literate and have their own independent thoughts.

Therefore, education is a luxury here.

In addition, you have to be able to compose poetry, which is even more difficult.

Fortunately, these things are too simple for Lin Fan, a student like Lin Fan who graduated from college and gets scholarships every year.

Lin Fan entered the encirclement almost effortlessly.

But.

Even such a simple thing almost wasted Lin Fan's time for a day.

Now.

The west window on the moon!

Lin Fan and Ding Wenqing, led by a maid, slowly entered the Lingxiang Pavilion.

Merely.

As soon as I entered here, I didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, but suddenly I heard a voice that I was quite familiar with, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!" ”

I heard that someone actually said Li Bai's poems.

Lin Fan suddenly looked up at the person who was reciting the poem.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, Lin Fan's face is green.

Isn't this Zhou Tao?!

Why is this grandson here?!

Also, how can I memorize ancient poems later?!

"Lin Lingqi, that person's poetry attainments are so high, although it is only a five-character poem, but the artistic conception in the other party's poems is not low, this person is probably your fierce opponent!"

At the right time, Ding Wenqing didn't see that Lin Fan's face was already extremely difficult to see, and thought that he was also worried about the other party's poetic attainments.

As everyone knows.

What Lin Fan was worried about was this guy's learning situation.

If this grandson knows too much, then how can he play today?!

"You two, you can wait here for a while, and Princess Lingxiang will come out later to test your poetry level!"

Just when Lin Fan was worried, the maid who had been leading the way said softly.

Hear this.

Lin Fan came back to his senses, he knew that he had decided not to panic at the moment, and he had not served anyone in the competition.

However.

As soon as this thought arose, suddenly another voice sounded that made Lin Fan almost vomit blood, "Since you are nominated by the month, you also want to show a little bit of a hand!" ”

"I don't know the moon when I am young, and I call it a white jade plate......"

"What are you worth? Look at me, when is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......"

“……”

Listening to the extremely familiar Yanxia poems on the scene, Lin Fan just wanted to say at the moment, fuck you, how can you still play this poetry competition?!

This moment.

It seemed that he also felt resentment coming from Lin Fan, Ding Wenqing was on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Lin Lingqi, tonight's talents are of such high quality, are you still sure?!" ”

Faced with this question, Lin Fan showed a wry smile, "I guess it's a bit suspense!! ”

"What then? Princess Lingxiang only comes out once a year, and she only holds a poetry competition, if you can't win the championship today, then how can you ......?"

Ding Wenqing said this and did not continue.

However, Lin Fan heard the meaning of her words very clearly.

He understands that if he misses this opportunity today, he may really have to fight each other and enter a state of hand-to-hand combat.

But, what can you do?

This Nima, four or five poetry will pop up in a while.

How else can he fight with the other party?

Isn't it possible to write your own poems?

Don't make trouble, he's not Li Bai, any beep is a famous sentence for the ages?

Come to think of it.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and said, "I can only take one step at a time and see one step at a time!" ”

Just on the ground with his words.

At this time, on the attic not far away, a maid came out and said softly, "Princess Lingxiang has arrived!! ”

Hear it.

Lin Fan raised his head and looked at the place where the voice came from.

I saw a graceful figure appear behind the gauze tent.

Then, Lin Fan heard bursts of exclamations around him, "Princess Lingxiang, Princess Lingxiang!" ”

Looking at the fanatical attitude of these people, Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, these people are really like chasing stars, they are fanatical enough.

However.

As Princess Lingxiang spoke, Lin Fan's body suddenly trembled, "Today's topic is about lovesickness, let's compose poems!" ”

That is, the god of this second.

Zhou Tao immediately rushed in front of many colleagues in the hot summer, stepped forward and recited loudly, "Don't worry about me in the back, lovesick ...... a water"

"Princess Lingxiang, I also have a lovesick poem here, dedicated to you, lovesickness is invisible, sighing and damaging Zhu Yan......"

"I have ...... here too"

Time.

As Princess Lingxiang's title was revealed, those monks who were familiar with Yanxia culture stepped forward to recite it.

Ding Wenqing saw that Lin Fan was still stunned, and couldn't help but hurry up, "Lin Fan, you go too!" ”

Considers.

When Lin Fan heard this, he shook his head very seriously and said, "I'm not going!" ”