In the capital, it is very lively.

Although the Wensheng List failed in February, everyone's hearts could not help but be clouded.

But now that the outcome is uncertain, many people still have a glimmer of hope.

Maybe someone on the list of Wensheng in March can soar to the sky, and in this Six Nations Poetry Conference, he can also crush his opponent.

Today is the third day of the third month of March, the first day of the Six Nations Poetry Conference, but the Wensheng List has already started the war on the third day.

Among the top ten, Dajin occupies one place and ranks ninth.

This gives a lot of people confidence.

From the beginning to the end of February, no one in Dajin could break into the top 10, and it may be a good sign that they can break into ninth place from March.

There is a good start on the Wensheng list, and the Six Nations Poetry Meeting, which started on the third day of the third month of March, naturally attracted a large number of people to watch the ceremony.

In today's capital, you can see scribes walking around.

The students of the four courtyards and one prison wore Confucian robes and walked together towards the palace.

Many people also followed towards Yong'an Gate.

The location of the Six Nations Poetry Society is on Yong'an Square inside Yong'an Gate.

It belongs to the outer city of the imperial city, and it covers an extremely large area, which is large enough to accommodate 70,000 people without being crowded.

Only the scribes who participated in the poetry meeting were allowed to enter it.

The rest of the people will be stopped outside the Yong'an Gate, although they can't enter it, they can also stand on tiptoe and look inside, maybe they can get a glimpse of the demeanor of the people who participated in the poetry meeting.

Outside Yong'an Gate, because of this poetry meeting, many small merchants and hawkers have occupied a small area with difficulty, and business is much better than usual.

"Rock sugar gourd...... Fruit rock sugar gourd, sour and sweet, not delicious and no money! ”

There were a few vendors, carrying a large cluster of rock sugar gourds, walking in the crowd, shouting, and paying attention to the passing people from time to time.

"Watch your step, don't squeeze in this big brother, be careful of burning you...... Malatang sells, fragrant and delicious......"

There are also a few pushing carts and setting up a small stall, selling spicy hot, and their hands and feet are very neat.

Several Bailu Academy students passed through the crowd and finally squeezed into the Yong'an Gate, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ouch, I'll go, I almost didn't squeeze me to death, there are too many people today." Among them, the young man in green clothes said as he straightened his crumpled clothes.

"If there are more people, maybe we will be able to jump out of a few poetry talents who are amazing in poetry, so that we will have hope." Another young man in a yellow shirt burst out.

"Don't forget, this time we have several top Wen Sects going to make a move, there must be hope."

The young man in the navy blue robe to the left of the yellow-shirted young man said,

"The Six Nations Poetry Society is divided into six lists, and we, the top literary sects, will definitely be able to meet a list that we are good at."

"Yes, that's a top-level Wenzong, if you don't make a move, you will definitely be able to break through the earth and overwhelm the crowd."

Several people said excitedly.

Although the Great Jin was defeated in February, several top literary sects did not make a move, and now at the Six Nations Poetry Conference, these poetry and literary bigwigs finally decided to make a move, which will definitely bring a new atmosphere to the Great Jin.

"This month, all the fourth-grade and fifth-grade scribes have been forcibly recruited out of the customs, and the academy has issued a death order, and we should have no problems in March."

This is the case with Bailu Academy, Songyue, Wan Song, Xiangshan, and Guozijian are all mobilizing all the scribes, doing their best, and they must also fight for a breath in March.

In March, there must be no defeat!

Today, occupying the ninth place on the list of literary saints is a poem written by a top literary sect.

The song "Long Night Thoughts", every word, concise and sincere, deserves to occupy the ninth place, and there is a chance to continue to rise.

The horn of the counterattack has been sounded, and it is waiting for the Six Nations Poetry Society to win the victory on the second battlefield.

"This time, I am in the Jin Kingdom to focus on the 'water' list, after the end of the court meeting yesterday, you and I got the news in advance, and we must have made preparations."

In the Evergreen Hall behind Yongan Square, the extremely top Wen Sect who was ready to make a move in March gathered together to discuss the strategy of dealing with the ground.

"I'm not afraid that our poems and texts will touch each other, and we will pile them to death, as long as we can suppress the people of the other five countries, don't care about the others for the time being."

"As for the other five lists, has anyone made a move?"

A bearded old man looked at the other seven.

"I'm going to focus on the 'snow' list."

"I'll come to the 'mountain' list."

"Some time ago, I happened to write a poem related to dreams, and I have been carving it for more than two months......"

At this time, the eight top Wenzong abandoned their previous suspicions and worked together to fight the enemy.

"This Six Nations Poetry Meeting, our responsibility is very heavy, and we must not make the slightest mistake."

"I hope that the scribes who come to the poetry meeting from all over the world will come up with a few good poems."

"There's always a flash of inspiration......"

The Poetry Festival of the Six Kingdoms lasted for fifteen days, and the scribes from all over the country who participated in the poetry meeting would take the Yunxia treasure ship in the county seat.

More than enough time.

Today, it is mainly the battle of the scribes of the capital, and in a few days, the scribes from other places who participate in the poetry meeting will come and relay to participate in the battle.

It was a war without gunpowder, but no less brutal.

Just the bet is the luck of the six mansions!

Although it is not a frontal fight, the degree of tragedy will not be weaker at all.

The luck in the Qi Luck Spirit Treasure is the collection of the Qi luck of the whole country, and the total amount is equivalent to the Qi luck of a government.

If all of them are gathered in one house.

Once it fails, all the luck of the land will collapse, and a large-scale disaster will inevitably break out in the local area, not to mention countless casualties.

This province is equivalent to a semi-fallen state.

I can't lose, and I don't dare to lose.

At three o'clock, the bell rang over the capital.

The Six Nations Poetry Society officially began.

Some scribes began to write their poems in a literary tone on the gold billboards hanging on Yong'an Square.

As long as it is written on it, the poem will appear on the virtual shadow of the gold list scroll in the sky.

The ranking is high and low, and the luck of the grasp is clear at a glance.

One poem after another soared into the sky, landed on the gold list scroll, turned into stars, and rushed to the top of the scroll.

……

At this time, the envoys of the other five countries did not directly attack.

The number of envoys from each nation ranged from thirty to fifteen.

As soon as the situation of the Wensheng List came out in February, it was clear who was strong and who was weak.

The weaknesses of the Jin Kingdom were exposed, and they naturally would not give up such an opportunity, so there was the Six Nations Poetry Society that joined forces to exert pressure this time.

Among them, the poems of Zhou and Qi are not equal, tied for the first place, Chu is slightly inferior, and Qin and Zhao are once again first.

But even Qin and Zhao are much stronger than the Jin State.

In February, Zhou and Qi accounted for three of the top ten and the top five, Chu accounted for two, and Qin and Zhao each accounted for one.

The gap is clear at a glance.

In the team of Zhou Guo's envoys, in addition to the two third-grade Confucians who ensured safety, the real leader was a young man dressed in white, who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old.

This person is a child of the royal family of the Zhou State, and his name is Ji Wen.

He looked at the other scribes of the Zhou Kingdom behind him, "There is no need to show weakness in this Six Nations Poetry Meeting. ”

"I have only one request, and that is to go all out, to occupy the top position on the first day, and to suppress all the losers."

"Let me shine the glory of the Great Zhou in the sky in the capital of the Jin Kingdom!"