The young talents of Junwang City each chose their seats and sat down, and listened patiently to Zhou Yun's speech.

Originally, Li Feng wanted to find a corner seat to stay, and low-key has always been synonymous with his brother, but under Zhou Yuan's strong request, Li Feng had to sit in his lower seat.

Sitting in this seat, the meaning of the representation will be different.

Who is this person who can get such a good treatment from Zhou Yuan, even if it is the descendants of the eight major families, there is no such treatment.

"Brother Qi Yun, you are the descendant of the big family, do you know the person sitting under the Ninth Prince?"

A talented man immediately sent a voice to ask Qi Yun, they didn't know, Qi Yun, the descendant of the top family, would always know more.

"Acquaintance, an ugly... That's it. ”

When Qi Yun said this, he paused, and suddenly recalled the scene when he saw Li Feng a few months ago, at that time, Li Feng was only a cultivator of the Xuan Realm.

Of course, this promotion speed is really nothing in the top family.

The two realms of condensation and Xuanxuan do not have high requirements for Fu, as long as there are enough resources, they can be piled up in a short time.

Therefore, there are a lot of people at this level, accounting for ninety percent of the number of monks.

However, starting from the Ancestral Spirit Sea Realm, endowment, hard work, and resources show three or three points, and the remaining one point is naturally luck.

If you are a European emperor, you will have an adventure when you go out, you will pick up the top exercises after taking two steps, and a large number of bigwigs will escort you, then, I have not had the above words.

"Ugly ???"

I believe you're a ghost! Are you taking me for a mentally retarded person? Can you get the favor of the Ninth Prince?

In any case, this news is still spreading, some people believe it, some people doubt it, and as for whether they make friends or not, it is up to them to judge.

The poetry meeting began, and after Zhou Yun finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and twelve graceful women entered, and their faces were all superior.

It is rumored that in the house of the six princes, whether it is a man or a woman, the appearance is superior, and I am honest...... Li Feng watched with interest as they danced left and right, it was so beautiful!

At the end of the dance performance in the early stage, everyone felt that they were still unsatisfied, and the free visual feast was not to be seen.

At this time, Zhou Yun said with a smile: "The territory of my water country covers thousands of miles, and the county and king city are full of talents, and you are the best among them, of course, this is a poetry club, we don't care about cultivation, only poetry!"

Poetry is not the mainstream, but there are still countless people working on it, why is this?

Let me ask, who will history remember? Is it the strong man of the Earth Yuan Realm? or the strong man of the Yuan Realm?

Neither is it, mortals are not holy, after all, they are a drop of water in the torrent of history, how can they leave a name in history?

History books are fine, and so can poetry!

"That's right, now we are only talking about poetry, regardless of cultivation, dare to ask His Royal Highness Liu, what is the theme of this poetry meeting?" someone shouted.

As the saying goes, there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Some literati compose poems, some write lyrics, each has its own merits, each has its own coquettishness, you are not good who is the highest.

But the poetry club should always have a topic, delineate the scope, and even more so who is the first.

Zhou Yun glanced at everyone and said slowly: "You are all talents from major families, you must have received news from the south." ”

The southern alien race mobilized troops vigorously, and then, the king of Shuijun asked the city lords of the three southern counties to mobilize private troops to support, such a move naturally could not be hidden from them.

Of course, King Shuijun didn't intend to hide it from them.

Thinking of danger can lead to peace.

"Does His Highness the Sixth mean that the theme of this poetry meeting is war?" Qi Yun frowned and asked.

Qi Yun's words were recognized by most Rao.

The war between the water country and the southern alien race is almost constant, and a large-scale war is fought once every ten years, and a war will break out in a hundred years, with the participation of all saints.

The disciples of these big families will also be sent to the battlefield, and at this time, Steward Zhang brought up the news of the south, and the meaning has overflowed.

"That's right, the theme of this poetry meeting is about war. ”

When Li Feng heard this topic, a few poems appeared in his heart, although he is a science man, but the college entrance examination also has to test Chinese!

Almost all the poems learned in middle school must be memorized, and counting the time, Li Feng has only just finished the college entrance examination for a few months, and he can't forget it.

As soon as the theme of the poetry meeting came out, many people exchanged their heads with each other.

"Of course, the poetry club also set up a jackpot, which will not disappoint everyone. ”

Zhou Yun clapped his hands and summoned a beautiful maid who was as beautiful as a flower, holding a tray in her hand with a red cloth covering something.

"Your Highness Six, what is this?" someone asked.

Zhou Yun lifted the red cloth, revealing a sharp piece of iron, but it was covered with rust, as if it had been buried in the ground for many years and had been oxidized.

Others didn't know what it was, but Li Feng knew it clearly, and the moment he saw Caitou, his breathing became a little heavy.

Zhou Yuan noticed Li Feng's change, and the voice transmission asked, "Do you need this fragment?"

"That's not it, I'm just curious, His Royal Highness the Sixth Hall will never use rags to tease many talents, right? ”

Is there such a big reaction on my face, you can notice this...... Li Feng was taken aback, his face immediately returned to normal, and he hurriedly replied to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan smiled and did not answer Li Feng's words again.

Here, Zhou Yun explained: "Although this piece of iron looks ordinary, in fact, it used to be a holy weapon!"

"What? Hallow!" exclaimed.

"Hey, pay attention, the six highnesses are all there, they used to be, and now they are not. ”

"Oh, it seems to be the same, I am not curious when I hear the holy artifact, forgive me. ”

......

In the entire water country, there are not no holy weapons, but there are few pitiful, either in the county king's mansion, or in the water academy and martial palace.

The people who can create holy weapons are all saints, even the top eight families, because no saints have been born in the family, they do not have holy weapons.

"Although it is certainly not as valuable as a complete Hallow, it is also worth a lot of money. Zhou Yundao.

The parts of the holy weapon are taken and re-smelted, and they can decompose a lot of holy substances, which are also good materials for forging, and they are definitely not lost.

"Now that everyone knows about the jackpot, who will write a poem first?" Zhou Yun covered the red cloth back and let the maid hold it aside.

The young talents all bowed their heads in thought and did not immediately agree.

It takes time to compose poetry, some people's thoughts and talents explode at that moment, and they can write a masterpiece in minutes, and some people's thoughts are like constipation, and they can't pull out a little bit.

As soon as Li Feng saw the situation, it was not good, no one was first, if I was in the limelight at this moment, I should be the first to shoot the first bird.

At this time, the ninth prince Zhou Yuan stood up and clasped his fists: "Since everyone hasn't thought about it, then I'll make a brick throw, I just got a work, and if there are shortcomings, please don't laugh." ”

Super invincible Great Sword Emperor