Datang: I have a god-level cheating system

"Everyone, don't be inked! Quickly take off your armor and gather in the center of the school grounds."

"Maybe you don't know me well!"

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you know that I am General Cheng's younger brother."

Cheng Chuliang said very proudly.

Cheng Chuliang is Cheng Chumo's deputy.

While Cheng Chumo was drinking tea, Cheng Chuliang began to give orders.

Perhaps the soldiers didn't take Cheng Chumo seriously at first.

But when he heard that it was Cheng Chumo's brother.

I dare not ink it.

Soon 3000 people gathered together without any weapons and with bare hands.

"Brother! When will it start?"

Cheng Chuliang asked.

"Let's start now."

Cheng Chumo sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and said calmly while drinking tea.

"Everyone, start a chaotic battle now."

"You are not allowed to leave the school grounds, you are not allowed to take weapons, you are not allowed to kill people, and you are allowed to injure others. The 60 people who are still standing in the end are the 60 people selected by my elder brother."

Cheng Chuliang shouted loudly.

Now he is very excited.

It's so cool to follow the big brother.

So many soldiers can be trained indirectly.

What a joy.

"Yes!"

The excited soldiers all shouted in unison.

Then he frantically turned around and punched the people around him.

Half of the people are fighting on their own.

They believe in their own strength.

But there are also half of the people, each seeking an ally.

Whether it's one person, five people, or more people.

They all want to rely on the number of people, and finally be able to stand at the end.

A person's madness is weak after all.

As the chaos in the school grounds began, the Chang'an Daily also announced a very important piece of news.

"Outside the nickname!"

"Something important happened."

"Chang'an No. [-] Teaching Workshop will hold the Chang'an Poetry Meeting together with Cheng Huaiying, the founding county's Chang'an order."

"And at the same time as the Chang'an Poetry Fair is being held, the Great Tang Oiran Competition will be held."

"The specific start time, the venue, and the process of Datang's first oiran competition will be announced in Chang'an Daily."

A small newsboy with a backpack shouted at the entrance of Chang'an Avenue.

Whether it is a person waiting to buy Chang'an Daily, or a passer-by.

They all quickly surrounded the little newsboy.

"Come! Come! Come!"

"Give me one!"

For a while, the people of Chang'an were eager to buy Chang'an Daily.

Although it is the early Tang Dynasty.

The poetry environment has not yet reached its peak, but if there is a poetry meeting, it will be enthusiastic after all.

Not to mention the poetry meeting jointly organized by Chang'an No. [-] Jiaofang and Chang'an Ling, a new poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chumo's poems have spread to the south of the Yangtze River.

Not to mention Chang'an.

Now Cheng Chumo is well-known in Datang.

And some old color critics are more looking forward to the oiran.

Datang's first oiran competition.

This title is big enough.

Could it be that the oirans of all the cities in the entire Tang Dynasty are going to compete?

Is it possible to see the face of Jiangnan Huakui in Chang'an?

The son of the rich family and the poor scholar are all looking forward to it.

I hope that I can spend the spring night with the talented and beautiful Jiangnan oiran, reciting poems and composing Fu.

Local tyrants, merchants, and dignitaries already have the idea of ​​squandering money.

As the Chang'an Daily announced the news.

Chang'an City was completely crazy.

The first teaching workshop in Chang'an!

Both civil and military skills are long and safe!
Datang Oiran Competition!

Too many hot words have attracted the hearts of the people in Chang'an.

Provoking them to want to participate in this feast immediately.

"Your Majesty Chang'an Commander! He will definitely write wonderful poems that will shock the ancient and modern times."

"Haha! The seven handsome men in Chang'an don't give in too much! They will definitely show their talents in this poetry meeting and win the love of the oiran."

"You may not know! Chang'an Qijun and many talented scholars are going to participate in the Taolin Poetry Fair. How could they go to the Chang'an Poetry Fair organized by Chang'an Ling?"

"Ah? Then these two great poems will be held at the same time, isn't it just to compete for the top?"

"So, there is a good show to watch!"

"Then which poetry club are you going to? You, Liu Yantong, are also a great talent, so you will definitely be invited."

"I am naturally going to the Taolin Poetry Club! The number one talented woman in Chang'an, but going to the Taolin Poetry Club, I must see her face."

"Hehe...my lord, I'm going to the Chang'an Poetry Fair! I heard that the oirans from every city in the south of the Yangtze River will come to Chang'an to compete with the entire Tang Dynasty."

"Such a grand event! How can I be absent?"

There are too many words on the streets of Chang'an, all about poetry clubs and oirans.

Talented scholars and beauties, reciting poems and composing Fu, spending the Spring Festival together, becoming famous and becoming famous is an eternal dream.

How can the talented Tang Dynasty scholar keep a low profile?
Not to mention that the people of Chang'an are already crazy.

Even inside the royal family, heated discussions began.

Li Er, who wanted to be the first emperor through the ages, also called a group of ministers to discuss this matter! ! !