Compared with other people's meditative thoughts, Yun Feifan's sea of knowledge instantly appeared hundreds of poems describing women, and what was difficult for him was how to choose a set of these poems to control the results of the competition, but after a few minutes, he finally understood that the results of this literary examination could not be controlled at all, and the poems included in the Hidden Soul were all the best choices, and in the end he could only smile bitterly: "Hidden Spirit, give me a random one." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay, master. ”

"It's time, wrap up. ”

Although it took some time to pick out the poems in the front, but after the selection, Yun Feifan still wrote a random poem for him within the time, and when he saw that the exam paper was accepted, he could only pray not to be too conspicuous.

"The second session of the literary list, with a time limit of two quarters of an hour, will take my Daxia as the topic, give a prompter, and the exam will start now. ”

As soon as this question came out, Yun Feifan almost instantly thought of Lao Mao's Qinyuan Spring Snow, which is also the most profound poem in his memory, and he didn't need to hide to help him recall, just put pen to paper, and after a few minor revisions in a few places, he quietly waited for the end of the assessment time, and at this time, the dozen or so civil officials were already reviewing the examination papers they had received before.

"The third game of the literary list, art test: led by music, starting from the first person, no time limit, musical instrument is optional, and the exam can be abandoned. ”

Hundreds of people come down, even if it only takes five minutes for one person, it will take at least the next day for Yun Feifan to take the turn, but after the choice of abandoning the exam, the time is much faster, after all, this exam is not as good as the original Gulongmen selection of sons-in-law, all the people who come are the elites of the rivers and lakes, and when the sun is about to end, it is finally Yun Feifan's turn. And Yun Feifan had already chosen the music test, and it was random like poetry, but what made him a little worried was that what came out of random for him was the song that was higher than the flowing water of the eternal classics.

As he expected, after a song of high water and flowing water, the judging musicians actually stood up with shocked eyes and asked directly, "What is the name of this song?"

"Mountains and rivers. ”

"Alpine flowing water, a good song of alpine flowing water, this song should be ranked first."

Everyone listened to themselves, and no one would put forward a different opinion, but no one was jealous, after all, this is just a musical rhythm, the results of the first two have not yet been announced, and the position where Yun Feifan is sitting cannot attract the attention of the people in the front row at all, in the end, the martial artist of this world is the king.

"Masters, the results of the first three assessments have been released, but there are three outstanding ones?"

"Your Majesty, there are five of the three outstanding generations, one of them is Qin Hao, the second is Ma Haoyun, the third is Zheng Qi, the fourth is Fengyun, and the fifth is Zhu Zhen, and among them is Fengyun is the most outstanding. ”

"It's the one who plays a song of mountains and rivers. ”

"That's right, Your Majesty, do you want to see the poems inscribed by this son as a princess and for Da Xia, the words mentioned for Da Xia will definitely surprise you, the minister really can't imagine how a person from the rivers and lakes wrote this majestic word. ”

Without personal experience, who can write the majestic rivers and mountains that Chairman Mao saw, Xia Menglong, who witnessed the spring snow in Qinyuan, is simply shocked, he only feels that even if he is a person with such words, he may not be able to write the momentum.

"What does the emperor think?"

"Majestic, I sigh to myself, minister, quickly send someone to check the identity of this son. ”

Even Xia Menglong sighed to himself about this poem, how could the ministers not be surprised, and the minister Pang Yu immediately retreated respectfully and said: "The minister will order someone to check now." ”

Where could Yun Feifan have imagined that a piece of Qinyuan spring snow could make Xia Menglong pay so much attention to him, and he found out that something was wrong at the beginning of the next day, the eyes of those ministers and Xia Menglong were actually circulating on him intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in the consciousness space: "Hidden spirit, am I acting too conspicuous." ”

"Master, this is a literary exam, if you change the poems indiscriminately, you can only fall into the low level, if you change the rhythm indiscriminately, you can only get sneer, then this is not low-key, but completely put yourself into the cold palace. ”

Yun Feifan also understands the truth, but now the result is really a bit too much, so he can only smile bitterly and watch a pair of erected and huge chess games being carried out and say, "Do you say I want to participate in this game?"

"Master, it is advisable for you to participate, because if you don't participate, it may only attract more attention, so I won't help you this time, you can just mess with it yourself. ”

"Well, that's a good idea. ”

"This test is a chess test, this game is a Skynet chess game that I have arranged, everyone can go on stage to try it, of course, they may choose to abandon the test. ”

Can be ranked in the top of the poems and songs, how can Qin Hao, who is sitting in the first place, not proficient in the chess game, when he flies up, his eyes are fixed on the chess game and thinks, but to everyone's surprise, Qin Hao actually spat blood after only five sons, and said: "The seniors are masters, and the juniors can't crack it." ”

"You can get five sons, you're already good, please come up second. ”

Yun Feifan didn't expect that this chess game would hide another mystery, but seeing that the people in the front row could only take five moves at most, his heart was excited, according to him, he should be a chance to take one step, but when he faced the chess game in person, he was curious, because he didn't feel anything abnormal at all.

"Master, it should be because your spiritual power is too strong, and you haven't been pulled into the illusion, so you can follow your own ideas. ”

I don't know why, Yun Feifan can only agree with this explanation, for so many years, he has more or less understood the rules of the chess game, and directly used internal force to control a sunspot printed on an empty space above the chess game at will.

In order to hide himself, Yun Feifan could only stare at the chess game with both eyes, but he didn't know that the face of the chess master was a little different after he played the piece, and after seeing a quick drop next to his black seed, Yun Feifan pretended to think about it again and directly printed the black spot next to the white piece that had just fallen, and fell four steps in a row, Yun Feifan finally felt that something was wrong, and he was surprised and said to Yinlu: "What's going on, why is my chess not dead?"

To Yun Feifan's surprise, Yin Ling actually rolled his eyes at Yun Feifan and said: "Master, this chess game is originally to rely on illusion to kill the enemy, you can only use ordinary ways if you don't enter the illusion, although you don't know chess, but the position of your first son is just enough to make this chess game live a few more steps, according to your current play, you can at least hold on to three moves, and the other party can eat the sunspot." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Your first sunspot has already fallen, can't you take it back? ”

Yun Feifan was also speechless, and he had no choice but to go down, as expected, it wasn't until the eighth son that the chess master was full of praise and said: "Little brother Fengyun is good at chess." (To be continued.) )