Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

"There are people who have appeared in the country from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years." Emperor Liluo sighed with a face full of emotion, "May I ask the emperor, who wrote this poem?"

Luo Tianxiong's eyes turned to the place where the signature was signed. When he saw the name, a smile flashed in his eyes, "He is the genius of the Ji family."

The Lottie Xingji family is a powerful family second only to the Luo family of the imperial dynasty.

The younger generation of the Ji family has become an extraordinary figure.

The matter of recruiting a son-in-law this time is related to this young man from the Ji family.

A few years ago, Luo Tianxiong originally intended to betroth his little cotton-padded jacket to the Ji family's genius, but his little cotton-padded jacket refused to agree.

Therefore, my little cotton-padded jacket had a cold war with him for several months.

In the end, he had no choice but to compromise, but took the opportunity to propose a son-in-law.

My little cotton-padded jacket still wanted to push the envelope but he didn't agree, but no matter how doting he was, he couldn't be spoiled like this, so he simply decided to be ruthless and tough-minded, directly asking the little cotton-padded jacket to choose one of the two.

My little cotton-padded jacket cried in vain, so I had no choice but to agree to find a son-in-law.

Now it seems that the Ji family's genius is very likely to become his son-in-law even if he does not need to be given a marriage and competes fairly with thousands of people.

If he could succeed, Luo Tianxiong would be able to wake up from his dreams with a smile.

"It turns out to be the Qianlong from the Ji family, no wonder."

"I have long heard that Ji Hong, the Qianlong of the Ji family, is ranked 360th on the Tongtian Ranking. He is known as the best in both civil and military affairs. He is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"Don't tell me, this boy is really a perfect match for the little princess!"

When all the officials heard that it was Ji Hong of the Ji family, they were all amazed and amazed.

Tianxiu 360 people!

This is Ji Hong's ranking on the Tongtian Ranking, making him an extremely talented person.

If nothing unexpected happens, given time, he will become a world-famous powerhouse that shakes the stars.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Tianxiong read out Ji Hong's poems and poems. They were both excellent works of extraordinary literary talent and won everyone's bragging.

"Okay, let's continue." Luo Tianxiong put away Ji Hong's poems and ordered the officials to continue reading.

"As ordered." Baiguan accepted the order and then looked at the poems and compositions at hand.

As time went by, Baiguan discovered some very good works among the vast sea of ​​poems and poems.

"Oh my god! This, this, this..."

Suddenly, a shocked sound sounded in the quiet hall.

Everyone's eyes gathered together, but they all froze in place in surprise.

Just because the man was shaking all over, holding a piece of manuscript paper in his hand, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak for a long time. It was obviously due to excessive excitement.

Of course, what surprised everyone was not this person's condition, but his identity.

The person who troubled him was none other than Kong Qiu, the current president of the Imperial Academy of the Liluo Dynasty, the leading literary figure in the entire imperial dynasty.

Luo Tianxiong asked out of curiosity: "Dean Kong Qiu, why are you here?"

"Huchi...huchi..." Kong Qiu came back to his senses, inhaled repeatedly, trying his best to regain his composure, but even so, his voice was still a little trembling, "Emperor, please forgive me for losing my temper. It's really... This poem, this poem, this fu makes me unable to restrain myself."

"Oh?" Luo Tianxiong raised his eyebrows and stood up, "I would like to see what kind of shocking work it is that can make the literary giant of our dynasty be so disrespectful and submit it to us."

"Yes." The attendant hurriedly walked down and took the manuscript paper from Kong Qiu's hand and presented it to him.

Luo Tianxiong looked at the manuscript paper and read out word for word:

Qingluo small fan white orchid,

The slender waist and jade belt dance to the sky.

It is suspected that a fairy came down to earth,

Looking back at Xinghua with a smile.

"That's it?"

After Luo Tianxiong finished reading, the officials looked at Kong Qiu with strange expressions.

This poem is indeed a good one, but is it on par with Ji Hong's poem by Ji Jia Qian Long?

Why is it that you, a great literary figure, are so shocked and excited?

"Dean Kong Qiu, you..."

Not knowing what Bai Guan was thinking, even Luo Tianxiong was speechless.

Kong Qiu's face turned red and he said hurriedly: "Emperor, please read the following poems first."

Luo Tianxiong nodded and continued reading, but when he saw the first sentence, he froze in place. The sound in his throat seemed to be blocked by some kind of force and could not come out.

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but mangmang;

The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.

On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knew how to bow and shoot big eagles.

All going forward, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Luo Tianxiong's eyes scanned rapidly, and each word on the paper seemed to come alive, sinking into his mind, forming a series of magnificent pictures.

The beautiful and icy wind and snow, the city wall that winds thousands of miles, the surging river, the strange mountains that reach into the sky, and the unparalleled heroes...

An inexplicable force surged in his heart, making him full of pride and blood boiling.

"There are so many beauties in the country, and countless heroes are competing to bow down... Countless romantic figures, let's just look at the present!"

Luo Tianxiong murmured in his mouth, and felt that the charm was long and endless.

After a long, long time, he suddenly let out a heroic laugh, "Hahaha, good words, good words, I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a peerless word work!"

All the officials looked at each other, they had never seen their emperor in such a dissolute manner.

Kong Qiu's strange behavior and the emperor's heroic spirit made them more curious about the contents on the paper.

At that time, the Prime Minister could not help but said: "Emperor, can you let us appreciate it?"

"Eternal poetry should be appreciated by all." Luo Tianxiong handed the manuscript paper to the attendant, "Read it with everyone, read it loudly, and read it with emotion."

The attendant took it respectfully, and after quickly brewing his feelings, he began to read aloud in an emotional voice: "The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice..."

When all the officials heard the first sentence, their breathing froze and their minds fell into a wonderful fantasy involuntarily.

"It's all over, let's count the heroes, let's look at the present!"

When the attendant finished his last words, the whole hall fell into silence.

"How could there be such a masterpiece in the world?"

"This is no longer an ordinary word. It can bring mysterious power to people's hearts. The Tao, this is the Tao!"

"Articles like this should be passed down through the ages."

For a moment, many people trembled and murmured.

The prime minister suddenly knelt down and shouted excitedly, "Emperor, I beg you, I beg you, to give this manuscript to Wei Chen after the recruitment of your son-in-law is completed."

The divine works are now in the world and will be passed down through the ages.

This manuscript paper will surely become a supreme treasure in the future literary world.

Must get it!

Seeing this, another Taifu who had a similar status to the Prime Minister thought that it would be better if you, an old man, could only get such a treasure, so he followed him and knelt down with a plop, "Emperor, my ministers are with me. beg!"

The actions of the two were like an introduction, causing other ministers to imitate: "We all ask for the same!"

For a moment, everyone in the majestic lobby fell to their knees.