Great Wei scholar

"it is good!"

Chen Xinghe stopped talking nonsense, and directly asked the guards to hand over the letter to Sun Jingan. He was too lazy to hand it in, because Sun Jingan really disgusted him.

And Sun Jingan also took the letter paper.

He looked calm.

But he didn't believe that Xu Qingxiao could compose seven poems, which was simply impossible. He looked at the traces of hope in the eyes of the common people and the great Wei scholars.

There was nothing but indifference and disdain in his heart.

As a great Confucian, he clearly knows how difficult it is for one person to write seven famous poems through the ages, and it is even more difficult to be sure about the title.

It's almost impossible.

Difficult to climb to the sky.

Only these low-level people will have a glimmer of hope.

There are indeed miracles in this world, but this miracle cannot be Xu Qingxiao.

Thinking of this, Sun Jing'an didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the topic selection booklet and announced it to everyone.

When the selection booklet appeared, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look.

The first topic is "Women".

Under the banquet, Chen Xinghe clenched his fists tightly. He guessed right, and he got the second question again, very good, very good.

The second topic is [reason]

Got it right again?Chen Xinghe took a deep breath, he was a little dazed, and with the previous question, this is a triple hit.

This! ! ! !

The third topic is [Sorrow]

Chen Xinghe: "..."

He had already froze in place, and there was another person, that was Mu Nanping, who had seen Chen Xinghe's bet, and now seeing this scene, he was also shocked.

The fourth question is the alternative question [Admonish Friends]

The fifth question is also an option title [Silence]

The sixth question is also the last optional question, which is 【Wang Yue】

This is the next test question. There are alternatives and themes, which will be adjusted according to the situation.

But among the crowd, Chen Xinghe was completely stunned.

His mind went blank, and he felt that all of this was fake!It's all hallucinations.

Mu Nanping was also dumbfounded. Did you get all the seven questions right?Who the hell is Chen Xinghe?Can you guess this too?

To be honest, if he didn't know who Chen Xinghe was, he really thought that Chen Xinghe was in collusion.

All bets!

What a fucking ghost.

Chen Xinghe was dumbfounded, but Sun Ru didn't talk nonsense.

Open the first letter directly.

boom!

Originally, the hall was filled with a lot of talents, but at this moment, a steady stream of talents poured in, and the entire hall was filled with golden light.

Every single word is more dazzling than the sun, and every single word weighs ten thousand catties. If Sun Jing'an is not a great Confucian, at this moment alone, he would already be untenable.

Before Chen Xinghe was able to hold it, it was because Xu Qingxiao blessed Confucianism and Taoism, which allowed Chen Xinghe to be unaffected when he opened the first letter, but the second letter was different.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is good."

"Scattered Nymphaeum, flow from left to right. My fair lady, longing for it."

Xu Qingxiao's figure appeared again, he stood with his hands behind his back, his voice spread throughout the Liyang Palace, and the bright golden ancient characters were also hung above the sky.

One famous poem through the ages illuminates the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty like daytime, and two famous poems through the ages make the capital completely illuminated by day.

The whistling talents in the hall surged like a gust of wind, causing many people to shake.

But the people were stunned, looking at all this.

Especially the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms, they were all silent.

They really didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao actually wrote two famous poems through the ages, isn't this too heaven-defying?

The most amazing thing is that this poem is exactly the same as the title, and it is related to women!

Successfully betting on the title and writing a poem, this... is incredible!

"Open the third letter! I don't believe that Xu Qingxiao has such a talent."

"Open the third envelope! The third envelope!"

"Impossible, impossible, how can there be such a talented person in this world?"

"Eternal again, and eternal again, this is impossible!"

The great talents of the ten countries were stunned by the shock, they looked shocked, they really couldn't believe it!

Their faces were ugly, as if this new ancient poem had been slapped hard on their faces.

Not to mention them, the six ministers, the great Confucian scholars in the palace of literature, and the deans of the four major academies were also completely shocked.

They didn't expect...Xu Qingxiao had such a talent.

Hearing the cries of the great talents from the Ten Kingdoms, Sun Jingan came back to her senses, took the second letter, and opened it again.

The second question is reason.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded again.

The body is shaped like a crane, and there are two scriptures under the tree.

I came to ask Wuyu and said that the cloud is in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.

Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded, accompanied by the influx of terrifying literary spirit.

boom!

The literary energy is vast, like a river. The previous cultural energy has not been digested, so there is so much literary energy?

The purple literary energy condensed together, flooding this place, and the capital was bright again, and the people really didn't dare to continue looking at it, for fear of being blinded by the light.

And Liyang Palace was also a little shocked, after all, talent is too terrifying, a famous poem through the ages can condense a lot of talent.

What's more, three songs in one breath?

silence!silence!silence!

The hall was crumbling, and everyone froze in place.

Doesn't this famous poem of all ages cost money?

Talent doesn’t cost money?

The most amazing thing is that this bet has won again!

Another bet hit!

This……

This is incredible! ! ! ! ! !

Impossible, this is impossible!

The ten national universities stared wide-eyed one by one, the eyeballs were bloodshot, and they couldn't believe it.

Where is such a person!

This is simply impossible!

"The fourth letter."

Someone came back to his senses, his expression was crazy, his eyes were full of shock, this is Chen Guo's number one genius, he looked extremely crazy, and asked to open the fourth envelope.

The voice is hoarse!

Xu Qingxiao slapped them in the face again and again, driving them crazy!

Sun Jingan took a deep breath, but the hand that opened the letter also trembled.

But soon, he calmed down the surprise in his heart.

Still unpacking?

With a wave of his hand, he opened the remaining three envelopes.

"Sun Ru! No!"

"It can't be dismantled, and the Yang Palace will collapse if it is dismantled again."

"Run, don't stay."

"Everyone, hold on to Liyang Palace and don't hurt the common people."

The Confucianists of the Great Wei Wen Palace spoke one after another, the four ancient poems have already made the Liyang Palace crumbling, if it is torn down again, it will really be over.

Unexpectedly, Sun Jing'an actually dared to tear it down.

The next moment, Chen Zhengru let out a loud roar, telling everyone to gather righteousness, stabilize the hall, and tell the people to leave quickly, otherwise, big trouble will happen.

And Sun Jing'an has already opened all the letters.

At this moment, light enveloped everything, and Xu Qingxiao's voice overlapped, resounding throughout Liyang Palace.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but one's own heart, but the old one's heart is easy to change.

……

Don't have the sadness and hatred, silence is better than sound.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

……

Stratus clouds are born with a chest swing, and the canthus enters the home bird.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

……

The three voices overlap, but this poem is full of extraordinary, and the light overwhelms everything.

The culture riots and the palace shakes.

The talented scholars of the ten countries just stood there in place, each of them acting like an idiot. Every poem is a famous poem through the ages.

And the most amazing thing is that every poem is bet on the title.

This is simply incredible.

Incredible!

They were stunned.

Can't believe it all.

But right now.

The voices of Chen Zhengru and others sounded again, full of anxiety, telling them to leave quickly.

Otherwise, the palace will collapse and no one will be able to come out alive.

At that moment, the guards were the first to come to their senses and led the people away one after another, because the Liyang Palace was indeed shaking violently and was about to collapse at any moment.

Several great Confucian scholars took action one after another and temporarily stabilized the Liyang Palace. The common people fled from the Liyang Palace one after another, and the literati of the Great Wei also ran out.

But when everyone walked out of the palace, all their talents disappeared in an instant.

Everything is gone.

The light dissipates.