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What?

Was this couplet in Wangjiang Tower that the poet sage couldn’t help but indulge in, written by Xu Fengqiu?

At the same time, he also wrote the second line of "Moon Shadow Ten Thousand Years"?

Everyone showed shocked expressions.

Isn't it said that Xu Fengqiu doesn't like poetry and is not a talented person?

This move simply amazed everyone.

Gu Changsheng frowned.

His first couplet by Xu Fengqiu?

etc!

Gu Changsheng and Li Mufeng suddenly realized something!

They were sure that Xu Fengqiu was not a person who liked poetry and poetry.

He has absolutely no talent.

The second couplet really shocked them!

But now, it turns out that the first couplet was written by him?

That's very simple.

He Xu Fengqiu is still the same Xu Fengqiu without talent.

He just prepared the first and second couplets in advance.

This second couplet was not improvised by him just after seeing the first couplet at the scene.

He had already prepared it.

And this couplet, Xu Fengqiu, most likely wasn't written by him.

Maybe he knew he was coming to the poetry meeting.

Ask other talented people to make it, but he just memorizes it.

This is only reasonable.

Thinking of this, the shock just now completely disappeared.

Is that how you play?

Engaging in fraud?

Forget it if you don’t have talent.

Still want to shine in the poetry festival?

Without talent, you will eventually be exposed.

Gu Changsheng sneered in his heart: "This is actually good news. Originally, it could only humiliate him a little, but if Xu Fengqiu has no talent but cheats, once everyone discovers this, hahaha, he will be completely embarrassed! "

"So this first couplet was written by you?" The poet looked at Xu Fengqiu and said.

Xu Fengqiu nodded: "This is also the first time I have come to Tianxia Poetry Tower. I was inspired by it, but I forgot to sign it."

Li Mufeng applauded: "Brother Xu is great. In this way, Brother Xu saw the scene of the World Poetry Tower located on the river, and improvised the quatrain "Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow."

"It was an impromptu confrontation with Yueying Ten Thousand Years just now. Even the poet sages have never done it. Brother Xu is such a great talent. No wonder I just said that this brother is a poet. It's just ordinary. That's reasonable."

There is something in Li Mufeng's words.

The poet sage and so many poems cannot be compared to each other in a short time.

It's a good thing for you, you wrote the first couplet on the spur of the moment when you saw it at Tianxia Shilou?

The second line was just an impromptu idea?

Then you are awesome.

They are more powerful than the Poet Sage, Her Majesty the Empress, Zhuge Chen, and Wei Yannian.

So, after hearing Li Mufeng’s words.

Everyone probably understood what it meant.

Xu Fengqiu was obviously showing off.

The Poet Saint obviously understood the meaning of Li Mufeng's words, so he asked an unimportant question: "Oh? Which poem is ordinary?"

Ji Bochang presented his poem with both hands.

The Poet took it and took a few glances at it.

"There is talent, but if you look at it with Xu Xiaoyou's talent in ShangXiaLian, he is indeed ordinary." The poet commented.

"Thank you, Senior Poet Saint." Ji Bochang said respectfully.

The poet returned to the stage and sat down.

"Your Majesty the Empress, the poetry meeting can begin." The Poet Saint said.

Empress Shengyao nodded: "Young Master Xu has made a good start, everyone, tonight's poetry meeting will officially begin."

Everyone saluted.

The Poet Saint said: "Let me tell you something. I have already had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple in this year's poetry competition. Therefore, I hope to accept the person who performs best in this year's poetry competition as a disciple."

Many people looked at Gu Changsheng.

The Poet Saint also looked at Gu Changsheng: "Changsheng, I hope you can bring me the surprise this year that I had four years ago."

Gu Changsheng bowed: "Junior will not let Senior Poet Saint down."

He, Gu Changsheng, is indeed talented.

But the poem that amazed the Poet Saint last time was actually something he had prepared a long time ago.

To be precise, he accidentally discovered that there was a poor scholar in the secular world, and he was a poetry maniac.

He actually wrote many good poems that shocked the ages.

Gu Changsheng killed him, collected all his poems, and memorized them.

One of them amazed the poets in the last poetry competition.

He believed that the many poems he had memorized on various themes would definitely come in handy tonight.

Become a disciple of the Poet Sage first and then talk about it.

Although he knew that his actions were the same as Xu Fengqiu's.

However, Xu Fengqiu was the target of public criticism, and no one questioned him, Gu Changsheng.

And he, Gu Changsheng, is indeed talented.

"Everyone, what is the theme for today's first round of poetry exchange?" Zhuge Chen asked.

Empress Shengyao looked out the window and sighed: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

The Saint of Poetry laughed loudly: "Your Majesty the Empress praises the moon, and by chance, little friend Xu came up with the sentence "The moon will shadow for thousands of years." So, this first round is titled "Moon", what do you think?"

"There is no problem!"

"Since ancient times, there have been so many poems and poems with the theme of the moon. Precisely because there are so many poems with the theme of the moon that have been famous throughout the ages, it is more difficult to write poems that surprise everyone."

"So all you talented people, come on, there is no limit to the number of poems you can write in one stick of incense."

"..."

Some of the people sat directly on their seats, holding brushes and imagining ideas.

Some walked to the side of the main hall, looking at the scenery and the full moon outside, thinking about something.

Some were discussing quietly with each other.

"Brother Xu, I never thought you were so talented, I admire you so much." Li Mufeng said with a smile.

"Brother Li said something serious. Go back and say hello to Sect Master Li of Yaoshen Mountain for me."

Li Mufeng knew the meaning of Xu Fengqiu's words.

"Brother Xu, do you and I have to deal with each other between sects?" Li Mufeng asked.

"Just saying hello, why did Brother Li say that?" Xu Fengqiu smiled slightly.

"Hahaha." Li Mufeng smiled, and then his eyes narrowed: "Brother Xu, Medicine God Mountain is waiting for your arrival at any time."

Li Mufeng is the son of luck who triggers Xu Fengqiu's mission.

Since Li Mufeng now dares to confront Xu Fengqiu, he naturally has the instruction from Yaoshenshan.

To put it simply, Yaoshenshan showed weakness some time ago.

But now, they are not afraid of Xu Fengqiu.

As for the reason, it's very simple.

The ancestor of Yaoshenshan has been promoted to Supreme Immortal Emperor.

This is the confidence.

But naturally they would not be absolutely sure to take the initiative to attack the Xu family.

But they are definitely not afraid of Xu Fengqiu beating them.

"I will go." Xu Fengqiu said.

"We are waiting for you, Brother Xu."

Li Mufeng curled his lips and said, "Just a reminder, tonight's poetry meeting is all composed of mainland poets, including Her Majesty the Empress and the Poet Saint. Seniors are present. A moment's cleverness can be easily exposed."

After saying that, he also walked away.

He stopped pretending.

It was a direct showdown with Xu Fengqiu.

Xu Fengqiu smiled inwardly, then sat down and started writing.

Not far away, Gu Changsheng saw this scene and smiled disdainfully.

Is this the end of the story?

I don’t know what kind of ghosts and monsters are written about.

Later, Gu Changsheng also put pen to paper.

"Moon Ci".

"With this adverb, I am bound to become a person who will amaze the audience at tonight's poetry show. I will definitely win the title of the Saint of Poetry."

Gu Changsheng was full of confidence.