Chapter 164: Grass

(8 points)

It is a large and exquisite hall, with a wide space and enough to accommodate a thousand people, and the tea tables have already been set up, with the names of each fighter on them.

Chen Ming, Mo Ru, and Mu Ziyi sat behind the adjacent tea table, which had already been furnished with all kinds of fresh fruits and desserts, all of which were masterpieces of Douqi cooking masters, which were not only delicious, but also very beneficial to nourish the body and Douqi.

These things are difficult for ordinary fighters to enjoy, and they can only be tasted in Thunder Academy.

The students in the inner courtyard all began to eat the food cooked by the Douqi cooking master, so Chen Ming didn't feel unusual, sat down, picked up a cherry, put it in his mouth, and ate it. This cherry grows in an area on Thunder Mountain, and is cultivated by a special gardener, so it is available in all seasons.

"This is Your Excellency Chen Ming?"

A core student of the Divine Power Realm, with a look of kindness, appeared in front of Chen Ming and said excitedly.

"Hmm"

Chen Ming nodded, stood up politely, and talked to this core student of the Divine Ability Realm.

It turned out that these core students were very interested in Chen Ming's Humanist Party, but at present, Chen Ming's Humanist Party was not strong, and they were all in a wait-and-see state, as long as Chen Ming accepted the Hundred Flowers Party, they were likely to join. Non-partisan fighters, in particular, are more likely to join.

After a while, three core students without party affiliation and five students from the inner courtyard came to Chen Ming's side and talked with Chen Ming, and their words were full of admiration.

"Your Excellency Yu Wanjun has arrived"

Birou walked through the side door to the stage, belistently vocalized, and sat down on the stage. Behind her, there was a white gauze sandalwood barrier, and a faint figure of a woman appeared, sitting down lazily. Birou approached the figure and whispered something.

Obviously, behind the gauze barrier is today's protagonist: His Excellency Yu Wanjun.

"Hello to all the people from the Thunder Academy, to all the people from afar, I am Yu Wanjun, the CEO of the Hundred Flowers Party. It is a great honor for you to be able to participate in the poetry conference in your busy schedule. You also know the recent situation of the little girl, who is about to enter the 'Thunder Secret Realm' to attack Tianyuan, maybe a year or two before she will get out. Therefore, the little girl took advantage of this poetry conference to entrust the Hundred Flowers Party, and any party member who can win the championship of this poetry conference can receive the Hundred Flowers Party"

Yu Wanjun's voice came gracefully.

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"I thought it was a rumor, but it turned out to be true"

"I knew that Yu Wanjun was going to enter the Thunder Secret Realm, but I didn't expect him to entrust the Hundred Flowers Party, a party of this size, and the integration of any party will greatly increase the strength of that party."

"There are many talents in the Fire Thunder Party, and if they can integrate with the Hundred Flowers Party, they will undoubtedly become half of the Thunder Academy. ”

"Chen Ming's Humane Party has just been established, and it is in the limelight, if it can integrate with the Hundred Flowers Party, it will definitely be able to compete with the Fire and Thunder Party, and maybe the emergence of two strong enough parties will be beneficial to the Thunder Academy."

One by one, the fighters with prominent status whispered, and their faces were stunned.

"Now, the poetry conference begins, I come up with the topic, you come up with the poem, and finally I will score, and the highest score in my mind is the champion of this poetry conference"

Yu Wanjun said indifferently.

"Your Excellency Yu Wanjun, you should come up with the question quickly"

A fighter in a white robe wiped his saliva and said.

"Okay, I'll give you the first question, and ask you to make a poem with 'flowers and plants'. Please come one by one, don't be in a hurry, otherwise, please leave the main hall by yourself"

Yu Wanjun said coldly.

"Li Jun of the Free Party again"...,

Li Jun stood up proudly, saluted Yu Wanjun, and then recited one of his poems.

"30 points"

Yu Wanjun scored. Li Jun sat down.

When it was Bai Yutang's turn, he stood up with a smile, bowed respectfully to Yu Wanjun, and then said with a smile: "Your Excellency Yu Wanjun, in this beautiful day, Bai Mou has come to your land again, and now, Bai Mou will recite a poem." Then he recited his poems.

Everyone was amazed, and it really deserved to be the poetry champion for two consecutive years, and the poetry was really beautiful. Yu Wanjun also gave him a high score of 90

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Mo Ru and Mu Ziyi's beautiful faces, because Bai Yutang's poems were really good, and they belonged to the most beautiful of all the poems in it.

"My Chen Ming, how do you publish poems?"

Mu Ziyi whispered.

"Look at my ......"

With a light cough, Chen Ming stood up proudly and proudly said his name, and immediately, the eyes of all the fighters focused on Chen Ming. Recently, Chen Ming is a man of the hour, his strength has been proven, he is extremely strong, and his entanglement with the Fire Thunder Party has spread throughout the academy, and even foreign fighters know about it.

The dragon blood fighter who knows the dragon fighting technique is Chen Ming

"Cut, I'd like to see what poetry you can make, but I can't see you."

Bai Yutang sneered on the other side. Behind him, a group of members of the Fire Thunder Party, including Zhou Jinyu, Elder Goshawk, and Elder Earthshatter, all showed expressions of looking at jokes, squinting at Chen Ming, full of contempt.

"The name of my poem is 'grass'. ”

Not afraid of the cold eyes around him, Chen Ming said indifferently.

"Grass?"

"Hahahaha......"

Almost all the fighters burst out with sneers, and the poems recited by the previous fighters were all based on famous flowers and treasure trees, showing a beautiful and domineering feeling, and Chen Ming actually wanted to read a poem about such a ridiculous thing as "grass", which made them feel very funny.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Ru stood up abruptly and pointed to a group of members of the Fire and Thunder Party, who laughed the most.

Suddenly, Yu Wanjun spoke.

"Please be quiet, please let His Excellency Chen Ming read his poems, and if there is any disturbance to the order of the poetry conference, please leave by yourself"

A majestic sentence suppressed the ridicule around him. Today, Yu Wanjun is the empress, and her words are authority, and no one can refute them.

"Hoo ......"

Chen Ming exhaled.

"Grass - Grass from the Plain...... One year old and one withered glory...... Wildfires burn inexhaustible...... The spring breeze blows and grows"

His eyes flickered and he felt a lot, Chen Ming paced to the center, and recited the verses out of his mouth.

"Hmm"

After Chen Ming's words paused, there was an uproar around him, and suddenly it became silent. Those who knew poetry and fighters widened their eyes one by one, staring at Chen Ming incredibly tightly, and let them see the truth and the saint.

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered glory......"

Surprisingly, His Excellency Yu Wanjun recited the poems of a fighter, and his words were full of excitement. It was the first time she read the poems of the contestants, and she was surprised by a group of people who thought highly of themselves.

"Okay, Your Excellency Chen Ming, I'll give you 90 points"

Yu Wanjun said with obvious excitement.

"90 points, the same as Bai Yutang's score, the highest score at the moment"

All the fighters were surprised, in the past, Bai Yutang's score was far ahead, and it was the first time that there was a fighter with the same score as Bai Yutang.

Smiling and saluting Yu Wanjun with a fist, Chen Ming returned to his seat excitedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Reading poems in front of everyone is really stressful. ...,

"My Chen Ming, it turns out that your poetry talent is so high, I didn't see it before"

Mu Ziyi said in surprise that from Chen Ming's body, he once again discovered a "new continent", and suddenly felt extremely lucky and happy.

"Hehe......"

Chen Ming smiled bitterly, he knew that this poem was written by Bai Juyi, and the name was not grass, but "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", he just selected the two most essential sentences and read them out, but he didn't expect such a violent response.

It's no wonder that in the Shengyuan Continent, full of fighting spirit, no one will pay attention to the humble grass, and Chen Ming made a poem, ancient and modern, no wonder it will have a violent response.

"Bai Juyi, thank you" Chen Ming thought silently in his heart, his eyes flashed, Bai Juyi, an ancient god-level poet, has benefited today's Chen Ming, which is extremely moving.

This blow shocked Chen Ming and left a deep impression on Yu Wanjun's heart, and he was not far from success.

"The cold winter is coming, and spring is what we yearn for the most, isn't it?

Yu Wanjun said softly, in the bel canto, with irrepressible excitement, behind the white gauze screen, her shadow moved, and it turned out to be Chen Ming's quiet gaze, a pair of beautiful eyes, like sparks, looming.

"Your Excellency Chen Ming, Miss's heart, please come first"

Birouyu gestured with her hand and said with a smile.

"Hmm"

All the heroes were surprised, for the first time in history, Yu Wanjun asked a fighter to read poetry first, which proved that Yu Wanjun was extremely eager to hear Chen Ming's poems. In fact, not only Yu Wanjun, but all the fighters in the hall who knew poetry also wanted to hear what poems Chen Ming could make.

Will it be like "grass" and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people? If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network (.), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ,