This man named Tian Hong is talking about inviting Miss Feng'er to appreciate it, and the meaning of what he said is obvious.

His mind is not in the gauze tent, but in the Feng'er girl. It's obviously a rhyme poem for the last piano song, but I asked Miss Feng'er to appreciate it.

Hongxia looked down at the man, her eyes full of disdain. She thinks this kind of person is ridiculous, some are self-inflicted, and they are very brainless stupid.

The object of the poem rhyme is the person who performs, and it has no relationship with other people, even if the status and strength are high, the bosom friend can only be a matter between the two, you ask Miss Feng'er to appreciate it, so what about the 'performer' of this last piano piece?

Although the woman in the gauze tent is Miss Feng'er, it is obvious that this person does not know.

"Even if you want to show it in front of the 'Phoenix Lord', you have to have a little brain, how can you be qualified to be the bosom friend of this last song with such a strong performance?" Hongxia thought to herself.

After the man bowed, he was full of excitement and nervousness, and then he picked up his pen and began to write on the paper.

"That's Tian Hong, the son of Lord Tian's family, I heard that he was admitted to the Jinshi last year, and it is said that Lord Tian invited the masters of the family to open up the sea for him!"

"That's right, it's true, although this Tian Hong doesn't have a big reputation in the imperial examination, but everyone who knows knows that he is quite talented. ”

"It seems that he is going to prepare for the Hanlin Academy this year!"

At this time, the people below began to discuss, but no one objected to his previous words, because everyone also thought the same way, and it was no longer so important for the woman in the gauze tent to be with the last song compared to winning attention in front of Miss Feng'er.

And many people have such an idea, just come up with a good poem, even if it can't rhyme with the final piano song, as long as it can make some limelight and let her notice, it doesn't matter if she can become a bosom friend!

Tian Hong is like this, and he does it like this.

The Jinshi Wen, in such an era, is already very good, and it has a very high status, after all, it can only be obtained by relying on real talent and real learning. Therefore, Tian Hong's talent does not need to be questioned, and there must be something outstanding.

While writing poems, he also mobilized the power of luck from his own fortune.

The Jinshi Wenxiu can use the 'Chopping Fortune Poem', which has reached the stage where it can use the power of luck and luck of the sea, and after the Jinshi is a watershed, which is the beginning of the road of the real strong.

Tian Hong, like Jinshalu, is a jinshi, maybe he doesn't have the talent of Jinshalu, but he can still do it by turning his luck into strength and integrating it into poetry.

The poem itself can induce the luck of heaven and earth, and if the power of the person's own luck is added to the poem, it will be more natural, and even according to the artistic conception that the author wants to express, a vision can be born. Just like the poem before Jinsha Road, it can make people fall asleep for a short time.

At this time, as Tian Hong's luck power was released, the golden mangs around his body flashed, and an inexplicable power suddenly came out.

On the brush where the poems were written, a golden streamer suddenly lit up, and then I saw that the poems on the rice paper seemed to be alive, and they began to tremble slightly.

The fragrance of ink is overflowing, the elegance is flashing, at this time, the field is shrouded by the power of this luck, between a few breaths, Tian Hong completed the poem, when he closed the pen, the vision of the poem suddenly sent out.

The golden brilliance of luck sprinkled the whole audience, and the effect of the streamer appeared in the air, raining all over the sky, and the flowers were like brocade, and among the flowers, there was an exceptionally beautiful, like a noble rose, blooming leisurely in it.

Although it was only a vision from the streamer of the power of luck, everyone seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the flowers, and they were very intoxicated. The flowers are slim, but they can only be viewed from afar, out of reach, so that people can hang down her beautiful fragrance, but they can only stand in the distance.

After a while, the luck vision of the poem finally gradually dissipated and returned to Tian Hong's rice paper.

I have to admit that Tian Hong is very talented, famous poems, poems into visions, coupled with the assistance of his own luck, this poem is vividly and beautifully.

This is the ability of Jinshi Wen, the realm of merit and fame of literary cultivation, that is, to complete the road of fame and fame, only in this way can it be successful and famous, soaring, and the number of lives and luck can be changed and increased.

Jinshi, although it is not considered to have completed this road of fame, but after crossing this watershed, he can use the power of luck, and it can be regarded as stepping into the realm of fame, so at this time, even if the poetry is not talented, relying on the power of his own luck, he can also push the poems to the list of famous poems.

The vision of the poem represents the artistic conception that the poem wants to express, so when everyone sees the vision of Tian Hong's poem, they can roughly guess it.

Tian Hong's poems should be praising the slim flower, the wish that can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be touched, that is also the wish in the hearts of everyone present, and it is the most beautiful flower in everyone's hearts.

On this occasion, it is obvious that the flower is the goddess Feng'er girl in their minds, and praising the flower is actually taking the opportunity to compare the beauty of Feng'er girl and the admiration in his mind.

At this time, no one felt that Tian Hong was patting on the back, or deliberately being courteous. Because anyone on the field will do the same thing. Offering poems in front of the goddess of admiration is not called sycophancy, this is a feeling, a feeling that belongs to the literati who think it is beautiful.

Tian Hong's talent and strength have been shown, and it has been recognized by many people, after all, he is a Jinshi, and he can write famous poems at hand, which is already a very outstanding figure, and this famous poem, all the people present have seen it. Although it is less than Jinsha Road, it is also an excellent rank in the ranks of Jinshi in the Great Xuanguo.

The most important thing is that his luck is very strong, this poem is already a sign of fame, and it has attracted extraordinary luck, but Tian Hong still used his own fortune to make the vision of this poem even more spectacular and beautiful. His mind is easy to understand, he just wants to show more in front of Miss Feng'er.

At this moment, Tian Hong couldn't help but feel a little happy and proud when he saw the nods and recognition of everyone around him, he didn't care about this last bosom friend, as long as he could perform in front of Miss Feng'er.

He suddenly felt that his first choice was the best choice, and he might be the only one who could dominate the audience.

What is the third son of the Wen family, Wang Ming of the Wang family, and the national fortune poem Lintian who has thin luck, and he can't compare with his own Jinshi for a year. It's a farce of grievances, it's like a clown, how can Miss Feng'er pay attention to people like you?

Especially the Lintian of the national fortune poem, he is obviously a waste person, what qualifications does he have to let Miss Feng'er come forward to judge?

Tian Hong thought in his heart, turned around and looked at the stage......