Looking at the shocked appearance of everyone in front of him, the smile on the corner of Chen Huan's mouth became more and more intense, and his gaze directly crossed Lin Qing and looked at Gu Changsheng behind him.

The provocation in his eyes has never been concealed!

"What's the matter, Brother Gu Xian, you should have nothing to say now!"

A strange color flashed in Gu Changsheng's eyes.

He didn't know what kind of miracle the stack of dragon blood papers that Chen Huan took out, but it didn't prevent him from being able to vaguely guess the effect of these papers.

"Could it be that this thing can replace talent?"

Gu Changsheng's heart moved.

Sure enough, the next moment.

Chen Huan sneered and said.

"It seems that Brother Gu Xian doesn't know, the origin of this dragon blood paper, or not, I will explain it to you!"

"Dragon blood paper is a treasure of Wendao refined from the blood of the dragon demon above the middle three grades!"

"Writing on this paper, not only will it not consume any of your talent in your chest, but after the achievement of the poem, heaven and earth will recognize it, attract the infusion of Yuan Li, and it will be even richer!"

said.

Chen Huan's gaze moved back to Lin Qing, and then fell back to the other Nankang students, and said lightly.

"Dragon's blood paper, it may be an exaggeration to say that it is a piece of gold, but a hundred gold, but it is not an exaggeration, there are sixteen dragon's blood papers in this brocade box today, which I specially prepared for today!"

"Sincerity, I have it!"

"Brother Gu Xian's talent is insufficient, I have also taken it into consideration!"

Chen Huan's voice is getting louder and louder, but the smug color in his heart is also getting stronger and stronger!

But the expression on his face became more and more aggrieved and sincere, as if he was the one who was being oppressed, and continued.

"With such preparation, if you can't get Brother Gu Xian to make a move, is it difficult that my Chen Mou's talent is not enough? Lack of Mandarin? Or do the students of the academy think that the people in my spiritual academy are not worthy of being well-dressed and unworthy of writing poems and lyrics? ”

Chen Huan said.

One big hat after another, but they were not softly buttoned down.

The faces of the Nankang students present became more and more ugly!

I saw the change in everyone's expressions.

Chen Huan was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that the time had come, but his eyes returned to Gu Changsheng again, and his tone turned cold-

"Or is it that Gu Xiandi's name as a sage is exaggerated, and he can't even make an axe out of a county masterpiece?"

"Of course it can be done."

That's when it happened.

Gu Changsheng suddenly spoke.

"Of course you can, so why not...... Well?! ”

Chen Huan originally thought that it was a little brother behind him who spoke, and secretly praised that he would answer.

But halfway through his words, he reacted, the voice came from him, but he couldn't help but suddenly widen his eyes, looking at Gu Changsheng, who looked at him with a smile, his heart suddenly jumped.

He was persecuting Gu Changsheng, and it was true that he took over this literary fight.

But before he came, he had done his homework in detail.

Although Gu Changsheng is young, he has learned and has a talent for painting, and as for poetry, he just made a bow song during the interrogation.

Of course, it's not that Ju Ge is not excellent, but compared to Gu Changge's terrifying talent in painting, one volume of Zhenguo, one volume of Dafu, and two volumes of masterpiece-level natal paintings.

In terms of poetry and songs, Gu Changsheng's talent is still far from enough.

And, more importantly.

In the past ten years, Gu Changsheng has not had any poems come out, in other words.

"His song "Ju Song Xing" was composed with feelings!"

And as we all know!

The inspiration of literati and writers is something that is extremely difficult to accumulate like talent, and even more difficult to encounter than the latter!

Talent, accumulated over time, there is always a harvest.

But inspiration, once not, ten years, not a hundred years, is not impossible!

What's more, Gu Changsheng is now empty!

For literati, if talent is insufficient, inspiration is even more difficult to manifest.

Dragon's blood paper can only replace the inspiration needed to make masterpieces, but it cannot help Wen Xiu replenish his talents.

Yes, from the very beginning, Chen Huan didn't think that Gu Changsheng would be his opponent.

He had only one purpose, and that was to persecute Gu Changsheng...... Take the initiative to admit defeat!

But now, instead of admitting that he was inferior as he expected, Gu Changsheng ...... Take the initiative to "respond"?

"Little junior brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Yes, little junior brother, think twice, don't fall for this person's trick!"

On the other side, the students of Nankang also changed color, and Lin Qing and Luo Yun spoke one after another to remind Gu Changsheng.

However, Gu Changsheng just smiled indifferently and signaled that they didn't have to worry, so he crossed Lin Qing and came directly to Chen Huan.

"Since Brother Chen has spoken to this point, he has prepared this dragon blood paper."

"Sincere, how can I refuse? Brother Chen, are you right? ”

looked at Gu Changsheng's indifferent appearance in front of him.

Chen Huan didn't know why, he was originally holding the victory in his chest, but his heart began to panic for no reason, but he still said strongly: "This is natural, but I don't know how to correct the axe, brother?" ”

"You don't have to be axe-right."

Gu Changsheng glanced at Chen Huan deeply and smiled playfully.

"Brother Chen's masterpiece is very good, but I have better ones."

"Wow!"

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words.

The entire Lingfeng Pavilion was quiet for a moment, but in an instant, it suddenly became noisy!

Gu Changsheng said better!

That is to say, he wants to make a masterpiece himself, and ...... The grade is higher than Chen Huan's masterpiece!

At least to the point of Takfu.

This is more difficult than Chen Huan's original manuscript, which is more difficult to climb up to I don't know how many floors!

One by one, the Nankang students couldn't help but speak, wanting to persuade Gu Changsheng not to be impulsive, but this time, Lin Qing and Luo Yun waved their hands in unison, signaling them to be quiet, and looked at Gu Changsheng's confident appearance.

In his eyes, there is a flash of light!

"Perhaps, little junior brother, he really has his confidence!"

Lin Qing and Luo Yun, their eyes met, and they both saw the strong expectation of Gu Changsheng in each other's eyes!

Chen Huan, on the other hand, held his breath, stared at Gu Changsheng in front of him, and said word by word: "Brother Gu Xian, do you know what your words mean?" ”

"Above the Reach House."

Gu Changsheng lightly spit out four words: "That's the case, that's right." ”

"Hoo ......"

looked at Gu Changsheng, the confident appearance in front of him.

The panic in Chen Huan's heart became more and more intense.

That's right, Gu Changsheng has never had a poem name before, but the fool has a thousand thoughts, maybe he has saved up a famous poem in his chest in the past ten years, but he has never written it out?

Thinking of this, Chen Huan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In this case, that foolish brother, I want to limit the virtuous brother to a poem title, I don't know if the virtuous brother agrees?" ”

"Yes."

"Never!"