Inside the temple.

Countless eyes looked at that figure, with anticipation, speculation, jealousy, and disdain.

Wang Ran was different from other geniuses, he had stopped for several years before the foundation was built, and was known as a disgrace among geniuses and the object of ridicule by everyone.

Later, he was favored by the Great Elder as a disciple, and became Yao Pujia's junior disciple, I don't know how many people secretly scolded him for taking away the shit luck, and it wasn't until he built a ten-star foundation that everyone shut up.

But in the hearts of everyone, the opinion of him here is still complicated, some people worship him and regard him as a standard idol, and some people are jealous of him and want to replace him.

The two elders had also heard about Wang Ran's deeds, and their eyes looked at him with interest at this time.

Zhao Xiaobai smiled lightly, he once commented that Wang Ran has the appearance of a hero, has the ability to strategize and plan the world, so he is extremely confident in him.

He can be talented, and Wang Ran will definitely not be inferior to him.

Yan Wanrou is also in the same mood, in her eyes, there is no one in this world who can be more powerful than Senior Brother Wang.

At this moment, the eyebrows and eyes smiled slightly, revealing a pair of little tiger teeth, two small tender hands dangling in the air, and shouting "Come on, senior brother" in his mouth, attracting many people's side eyes.

Tonimu stood from afar, watching coldly.

As for the protagonist Wang Ran, who was in the center of the whirlpool, he was still unmoved, calmly looking at the scroll in his hand.

In fact, he had already answered all the questions, leaving only the last one unfilled.

Because he believes that the way of pretending to be forced is broad and profound, even if it is a small literary test, it must be taken seriously, and if you don't hand in the paper, you will be full.

So he's waiting, and in his experience, all the protagonists only appear at the end.

Either turn the tide or make a splash.

But where did the others know Wang Ran's thoughts, and thought that he was working hard to answer the question, Huang Lao kept holding his beard, showing appreciation.

"Sure enough, he is a good seedling, as a genius in the mouth of others, but he is not arrogant or impatient, he always controls his own rhythm, even if he is watched by so many people at this time, he can not panic, this state of mind is really rare!"

"In time, this son will definitely be able to achieve something and soar. ”

The white-robed elder couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, this Huang Lao has a noble status, even if the great elder sees it, he has to be polite and give three points, how high is his vision?

Although he had commented on others before, none of them could have such a comprehensive and high evaluation as Wang Ran.

Could it be that this disciple in front of him is really so capable?

The white-robed elder was shocked in his heart.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host Wang Ran for causing a moderate spiritual impact on the Inner Gate Elder, and obtaining twenty points of enlightenment!"

Hearing the prompt that flashed through his mind, Wang Ran was also surprised.

Why didn't you pretend to be forced to preach the Tao?

When he was puzzled, Yu Guang looked at the two elders in front of him, and saw that there seemed to be something strange in the eyes of the white-robed man, and he vaguely understood that he was afraid that he had misunderstood something.

Wang Ran smiled in his heart and continued to look at the scroll in his hand.

After three days of study, he already knew the answers to the exam questions and did not encounter any bottlenecks.

For example, in the first question, ask about the composition of this world, and how many major states it is divided into, etc., if he has not built a foundation before, he naturally does not know.

But now that he has achieved ten-star enlightenment, his horizons have broadened many times, and with all kinds of information given to him by Zhao Xiaobai, he can open his mouth to tell the answer.

This world is composed of endless spiritual energy, multiplying thousands of races, among which the human race is prosperous, dividing the continent into nine major states.

They are Yunzhou, Jianzhou, Lingzhou, Danzhou, Qingzhou, Soul State, Yaozhou, Florida, and Tianzhou, also known as Zhongzhou, which is located in the middle of the continent.

The only place where the Sect is located is Yunzhou, these are all common sense, and it is not difficult for Wang Ran to say.

Several scrolls, hundreds of questions, none of them could make Wang Ran frown.

It wasn't until the last remaining question that Wang Ran paused slightly.

This question is a test of the disciple's mind, and the question is simple and simple, but difficult to say.

The requirement is to compose a poem to express your state of mind at this time.

Obviously, there is no fixed answer to this question, and it is all in the disciple's thoughts.

With the ability of this formation, from the current mentality of the disciples, it is completely possible to guess how far and how high they can go in the future, so as to give an evaluation.

Obviously, many people have fallen on this.

Wang Ran didn't know how Zhao Xiaobai and Yan Wanrou answered, but in his heart, there were actually many answers.

In his previous life, as a scholar, even if he couldn't memorize 300 Tang poems, it was almost the same, and in his mind, he already had a few famous poems as answers.

Poetry fairy Li Bai, poetry saint Du Fu, poetry demon Bai Juyi...... The poems of several great writers in his previous life are hovering in Wang Ran's heart at this moment.

After several considerations, Wang Ran chose Li Bai.

Because Li Bai's poems have always been majestic, wild and uninhibited, and most importantly, they are very in line with Wang Ran's state of mind, and they are very consistent with what Wang Ran thinks in his heart, and there is a sense of sympathy.

There are too many poems by Li Bai, and there are too many to choose from, and there are several of them that flicker in his heart.

Wang Ran thought about it for a long time, and even when everyone was faintly impatient, his eyes lit up and he picked up the pen and dipped the ink.

"Will Enter the Wine"

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. ”

When Wang Ran wrote this first sentence, his body suddenly shone brightly, and there was a trace of talent, which began to brew.

Many people were stunned.

"Is this talent?

"It's not even a meter. ”

"Yes, I thought he was some kind of genius with a demonic mind, compared to the other three, the gap is too big. ”

"If this is Wang Ran's strength, then I'm too disappointed. “

When everyone saw that there was only a trace of talent, they all disdained it.

didn't know that this was only the first sentence written by Wang Ran!

Others have answered all the questions before their talent emerges, but he just wrote a beginning, and his talent can't be suppressed.

The two elders ignored the noisy disciples, but looked at Wang Ran with a strange look in their eyes.

Zhao Xiaobai, Yan Wanrou and others also had solemn faces.

In the center of the field, Wang Ran looked heroic, and his pen was like the wind.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. ”

"You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

When the first two sentences fell, the talent was immediately revealed.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. ”

"I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. ”

"Master Huang, Zhao Baisheng, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!"

Another four sentences fell, and the talent was like condensing into substance.

Wang Ran's pen also suddenly sharpened.

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. ”

"The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time!"

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

"In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. ”

"What is the master's words, he has to sell the right money. ”

Writing this, talent has been brewing overhead, like a horse ready to go.

Many disciples also discovered this strange scene and exclaimed one after another.

And Wang Ran looked solemn and made the last stroke:

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!"

When the word "sorrow" was completed, the talent above Wang Ran's head finally couldn't be suppressed anymore and roared out completely.

One foot!

Two feet!

Sanzhang!

Talent is like Changhong, non-stop, in the blink of an eye, it surpassed Dong Nimu, surpassed Yan Wanrou, surpassed Zhao Xiaobai, and went straight to ...... Ten zhang!

Talent is capped, and he has reached the best results, which is on par with Ye Cang at the beginning.

But just when everyone was speechless, thinking that this was the end, after a slight pause, he actually went straight up again, broke the limit of the formation, and rushed into the ...... Roller!

Everyone was completely horrified.

At this moment, countless disciples of the Solipsist Sect saw the rising light on the fifth mountain.

Poetry, the world is shocked!