The Awakening of the Strongest System: Crush the Genius Xueba at the beginning

"Why? Do you still have to think about it for so long?"

Tan An laughed ferociously, his eyes full of contempt and contempt.

In fact, Tan An is a strong outsider, and he is already scared to death.

The strength shown by Ye Chen is simply unmatched by anyone. How could the Shanglian, which made him think for so long, be ordinary?
If it is an eternal absolute, then he will lose face.

Ye Chen glanced at him angrily: "You are still in such a hurry to find death, I really don't know what you think. How about this, as long as you can match the upper line I gave you, I will count you as the winner, how about it?"

"Really?"

A look of joy flashed in Tan An's eyes.

There are big loopholes in Ye Chen's words, he didn't ask for the quality of couplets.

If you were to meet someone casually, wouldn't it be considered a win even if you didn't neatly match each other?
"That's right, but you must fight neatly." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"You...you're playing tricks on me on purpose."

"Tricking you, where do you start?"

"Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as you, so hurry up and ask questions."

Ye Chen pinched his chin and muttered for a while, "Shanglian: Lonely cold window empty widow, right?"

Hearing the couplet, everyone fell into deep thought.

This couplet sounds unremarkable, but with Ye Chen's strength, how could it be so simple?
Grandpa Huangfu was startled suddenly, and said with joy, "Haha, that's right, it's really right!"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at the old man suspiciously.

Huangfu smiled lightly and said: "You may not feel anything when you listen to it, but if you write it down, it will be clear at a glance."

As he said that, a piece of straw paper suddenly appeared in front of Huangfu, and an uncontrolled writing brush was rapidly swipe on it.

Immediately, a pair of vigorous and powerful characters appeared in front of everyone.

"I understand. The seven characters in the Shanglian all have the same radicals. It's amazing."

"That's right, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. Just from the words, I can feel a sense of sadness."

"Absolutely, it can be called absolute! The meaning of this couplet is smooth and coherent. If Bachelor Tan An didn't have a magical pen, I'm afraid it will be a pity."

……

Tan An fell into deep thought for a moment.

He racked his brains and began to think, and time passed by.

People are getting impatient.

"Bachelor Tan An, admit defeat if you don't come out."

"Teacher Ye's talent has surpassed the sky, and you are completely different."

"Don't waste everyone's time, we still want to see the duel between Mr. Ye and Mr. Huangfu."

Tan An became more and more anxious, and even sweat broke out on his forehead.

at last.

He had an idea, and immediately said: "I'm right, I'm right in the second line: The sea of ​​tears in the desert is gradually rising."

Say it.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Didn't expect him to be right.

And each character has three dots of water as radicals.

Ye Chen said disdainfully: "No, rubbish."

"You...Why do you say that?" Tan An didn't believe it.

"You should ask Mr. Huangfu."

Huangfu sighed lightly: "Tan An, it is indeed wrong. Firstly, your level is not neat; secondly, the 'empty' in the first couplet implies emotion, but your 'jian' does not; most importantly, Ye The same radicals in the upper couplets of dust are not the real difficulty. The word "lonely" is the essence of the first couplet. It is a kind of loneliness like ten thousand years, until the sadness of death. The "desert" you are facing 'It's just a noun, how can it be worthy of it? So, your second couplet is wrong."

"Okay, then I'll keep thinking."

Tan An seemed to be in a state of madness, his lips were silently chanting Ye Chen's absoluteness.

The mind is running wildly, thinking about the second line.

suddenly.

He had an idea again.

"I am right: far and near have passed the Tao."

Ye Chen was stunned.

"Oh, not bad! The artistic conception is so-so, but it's not flat, it's not neat."

"Return Lianjing and return to Xiaoyao."

"It's still not right." Ye Chen said indifferently.

I have to admit that Tan An did have some strength, and he was able to make so many couplets.

But Ye Chen's upper line is too perfect.

Let all the lower lines appear to be eclipsed.

"No, it's not right again! So what exactly can we match?"

Tan An kept patting his head on the high platform, pressing his head with both hands and screaming frantically.

There were more and more bloodshot eyes in his eyes, as if he had gone crazy.

Mr. Huangfu is also a person who cherishes talents, and he doesn't want Tan An's first talent to ruin the rest of his life.

He said consolingly: "Tan An, admit defeat! You have reached the limit at this time, there is no limit to learning, and you will learn later."

"No, no, I must come out."

Tan An continued to think, but no matter what he thought, the perfect couplet could not be formed.

"Ye Chen, tell me, what is the second line? Don't you have a perfect second line at all? If you make a thousand-year-old line, you are definitely going to deceive me? Haha, I know."

Ye Chen looked at him helplessly.

It’s over.

This man is crazy about couplets.

Ye Chen spread his hands innocently to Huangfu, indicating that he doesn't blame me for this.

Huangfu nodded in understanding.

"Ye Xiaoyou, please publish the second couplet."

"Okay, in fact, the second line is not difficult. It is called: Tolerance and honey live in a stable home. It means that if a person is tolerant, he will not be lonely. It can not only relieve the loneliness of the upper line, but also take the same radical as the upper line. It is almost invulnerable."

"Tolerance and honey live in a stable home, tolerance and honey live in a stable home..."

"Haha! So connected..."

puff!
Tan An suddenly cleared his doubts, and spat out the blood in his heart.

This made him feel a lot better.

But his gaze towards Ye Chen was still full of resentment.

Ye Chen ruined his face, how will he hold his head up in the future?
If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a human being.

Ye Chen could naturally see his resentment, but he didn't care.

In the mere Nascent Soul Stage, when he regains his strength, he can be abused with a wave of his hand.

"Old man, can I challenge you this time?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

Huangfu smiled wryly and waved helplessly.

"Don't fight, don't fight, even I am not your opponent, your talent is really amazing."

"what?"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, their faces full of horror.

As the literary No.1 of Pingtian Academy, Mr. Huangfu actually surrendered?
How is this possible?
Is Ye Chen's talent enough to overwhelm him?

Ye Chen said lightly: "Alright then, I'm tired anyway."

Then, Ye Chen kept staring at him with blazing eyes.

"You."

Huangfu smiled slightly, his face full of kindness.

"This is my [Refining Manual], and I will pass it on to you now."

A simple and unsophisticated book floated towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen caught it, stroked it lightly, and suddenly an endless sense of knowledge invaded his whole body.

Really extraordinary.

Ye Chen was anxious and quickly flipped through a few pages.

"No, Mr. Huangfu, you can't teach Ye Chen the Artifact Refining Manual. Isn't that breaking the rules?"