Chapter Eighty-Eight: Defeat?

As Ji Qianqiu finished reading the article, the seven ink flowers on the paper bloomed, and the fragrance of ink quickly filled the third floor.

This ink fragrance makes people smell like a beautiful orchid, and it is refreshing.

The merchants present were all silent, some of them looked admiring, and some of them had ugly faces, but no one would say that this article was not good.

Even if Ji Qianqiu provoked the students of the Southern Wenfu of the Shang Kingdom, the ink flowers on the article would not deceive people.

Governor Guo stretched out his hand and shook it gently, stopping General Hong who was about to step forward to capture Ji Qianqiu.

Ji Qianqiu's short story is certainly a dragon fishing article, but it is obviously a fool's dream to fish out the pseudo-dragon at the bottom of the lake with this article.

That pseudo-dragon has been suppressed for many years, how can it be fished out by the power of one person?

"This article has the potential to be sought after by 10,000 people!"

Upstairs and downstairs, the talented people of Shang Guo all sighed secretly, this article is about the dragon in the pool, who was fished by people, so he went out of the water.

Compared with Qiu Chengzhong's short stories, the two texts have their own merits, but Ji Qianqiu's dragon fishing is more magical, and its description is also vivid.

Moreover, what Qiu Chengzhong wrote was actually a snake sting, while Ji Qianqiu described a pond dragon, and he made a judgment.

Qiu Chengzhong, Han Ju, Zhang Tianyun and others looked worried, Qiu Chengzhong's article was obviously not as good, and there were three more ink flowers alone.

"You can't let Zhou Guoren win the first place!"

Xu Fengyin took the pen in his hand and immediately started to write, and soon there was a faint sound of dragon groaning on the paper, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by him.

"Xu Fengyin has also started to compose!"

"He didn't write just now, and I almost forgot about him!"

The Shang novelist had a happy face, and after only writing for a while, the sound of the dragon chanting appeared, Xu Fengyin's article is definitely not bad!

"Xu Fengyin, thirty-one years old, a five-grade novelist, has been fighting against sea disasters in Leizhou Stone Town all the year round, and this person is also a strong enemy!" A Zhou State novelist whispered in Ji Qianqiu's ear.

Ji Qianqiu's eyes flickered, Xu Fengyin may not be the most famous Shang novelist, but he is definitely the most potential, this person can obviously read books and devote himself to writing, but he goes to a place like Stone Town to fight against the sea, and his ambition is not small!

The Ji family has been ignoring Xu Fengyin, maybe it should be time to pay attention.

Soon after the realm of pen falling and sound came out, then the ink flowers appeared, one, two, three......

The Wenfu teacher of the Shang Kingdom had his eyes lit up, and he stared at Xu Fengyin tightly, and now he could only hope for him.

Ink flowers continue to appear, four ......

has surpassed Qiu Chengzhong's article.

The people upstairs showed joy one after another, and if they went on like this, they might not be able to beat Ji Qianqiu.

Qiu Chengzhong's face became a little ugly, this Xu Fengyin underestimated himself, he had always shown that he didn't value false fame, causing him to ignore him.

After the ink flowers bloomed four times, Xu Fengyin had finished writing, put down his pen and was silent, his brows furrowed.

If no Ji Qianqiu appears, the vision of the four flowers with a wonderful pen is enough to win the top spot this time.

The hundred households around Xu Fengyin stepped forward, picked up Xu Fengyin's article and recited it: "There is a mountain village in Jingxiang with the mountains and water at its back, and there are dragons in the water. From time to time, thunderstorms may blow trees. There is an old man in the village and a novelist. And the village elders don't know. Zhang Lao hated this dragon and wanted to ban and kill it, and the secret was the law. This dragon is known, turned into a human, and secretly told the village elder: "A certain real dragon has lived in this water for many years." Or because of the wind and rain, it is forbidden by Zhang Lao, and his life is in danger, and the old man must save it. If you save his life, he will give him a jewel to repay him. Somewhere else is moved. "The village old promised. Call Zhang Lao at night and ask for relief. Zhang Lao said: "Don't accept this dragon to offer pearls? This dragon is very poor, only this pearl, and the sex is stingy. If he receives the pearl now, he will regret it. "The village elders don't believe it. He said: "You will let it go for me." "Zhang Lao had no choice but to let go. After the night of the dragon, the pearl was sent to the village elder and moved out of the pool. Zhang Lao also resigned from the village and grew old. A few days later, a heavy thunderstorm damaged the village, took its pearls, and injured its life. As Zhang Lao said. ”

Guo Wangshu sighed, Xu Fengyin's literary power is already very strong, but unfortunately Ji Qianqiu is not an ordinary person, judging from the number of ink flowers, he still can't beat Ji Qianqiu.

Li Changge nodded, Xu Fengyin's short story is about the story of the dragon being ungrateful and killing the life-saving benefactor. Although the deep meaning is enough, it is a pity that it is not novel enough, and the plot is also mediocre, not as good as Ji Qianqiu's fishing dragon text, which cannot be eye-catching.

But this article should also reach the realm of thousands of people.

The novelist of the Shang Kingdom sighed, and several Wenfu teachers who picked up the pen were difficult to write.

It's not to write, it's not to write.

If you don't write well, it's a shame to write it.

But even Xu Fengyin's article can't beat Ji Qianqiu, how can they win?

Li Changge glanced at it and saw that the students of the Southern Wenfu were depressed, obviously having been suppressed by Ji Qianqiu's article and had lost their momentum.

Ji Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Fengyin's short story was already very good, but fortunately it was not a novelty.

He laughed wildly and said, "I don't think the Shang Kingdom is like this!" In the sixteen southern states, I can't find a single one who can compose! I look at this Dragon Binding Society, it's just a joke! ”

"You! Licentious! ”

"Arrogance!"

The students upstairs got up one after another, gritting their teeth.

When the students downstairs heard the voice, they also got up one after another, glaring angrily at Ji Qianqiu.

Ji Qianqiu laughed and said, "Isn't it?" I bloom seven flowers in one article, and all of you add up to reach seven flowers, and today I Ji Qianqiu is fighting sixteen states alone! Governor Guo, you don't have to do this Dragon Binding Cultural Association anymore, just rely on these people to return the dragon? Ha ha! ”

The four Zhou Guowen people around him also looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"Shang Guo is nothing more than that!"

"Otherwise, your Wenfu teacher will also end, don't say that we won't give it a chance!"

"Ji Gongzi killed all the sixteen southern states of the Shang Kingdom in one article! It's a pity that there are novelists everywhere, but there is no boy who hangs his eggs! Don't even dare to lift a pen, haha! ”

The five were arrogant and laughed loudly.

Only the man with a vacant look didn't laugh.

The merchants in Zhenlong Tower all gritted their teeth, planning in their hearts whether to leave their lives here.

Yin Lushan's face was ugly, Ji Qianqiu was too arrogant, but they couldn't do anything to Ji Qianqiu here, otherwise they couldn't afford to lose, and their faces would be even greater.

A novelist of the Zhou Kingdom said with a smile: "Governor Guo, I heard that the person who wins the first place can get a Xuan-level spirit treasure, but don't you take it?" ”

Guo Wangshu's face was expressionless, but the chill in his eyes was about to seep out, if he asked Ji Qianqiu to take away the purple light map, it would really become a big joke.

But if he is not given to him, then the southern students will have to bear the infamy that they cannot afford to lose.

Li Changge took a deep breath and said, "I can't stand it anymore if I humiliate the literati of the Shang Kingdom like this!" ”

He stood up and said, "But just seven ink flowers, they are so arrogant, they are really well frogs watching the sky, and summer insects are talking about ice." As everyone knows, if you want to beat you, it's as easy as a hand! ”

"Xiao Liang, take the pen!"