In the beginning, I dig the graves of my ancestors and I become a cultivator and a monster.

The poems written by Zhang Ping oscillated back and forth on the field, lingering for three feet, and they are enduring!

It caused shock and attention from all parties!

They thought about it carefully, and felt more and more how wonderful the poem was. Finally, some people couldn't help but admire it first!

"Each sentence carries a profound artistic conception, and the richness of the scenes, the expression of meaning, and the novelty of the words are truly rare!"

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"Excuse me, who are you, who can create such quatrains!"

More than 2,000 guests were filled with emotion and then asked Zhang Ping with their hands raised. They were indescribably shocked and excited!

"This poem is more noble and more charming than Murong Suqiu's just now!"

The dean couldn't help but be extremely surprised and looked at Zhang Ping immediately!

Even Murong Suqiu himself felt ashamed, with an unspeakable joy in his eyebrows!

This is the joy of literati cherishing each other!

But Wenye Sect Situ Haonan and others frowned, secretly screaming that something was wrong!

Someone actually made such a wonderful sentence, and he seemed to be a member of the Liang sect?

When did a young man with such talent and learning appear in the Wandering Sect?

As for Mei Changqing, the First Elder and others, their eyes were filled with shock when they saw Zhang Ping suddenly appearing and bringing a powerful force with him!

Why did this guy get out!

And he also created such poems!

What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?

At this moment, no matter who the guests are or who they are, they are all targeting Zhang Ping!

Zhang Ping undoubtedly became the focus of the audience!

"Hehehe..."

Feeling the eyes of everyone in the audience, Zhang Ping felt extremely happy: "It's so cool to pretend to be real! Either you don't pretend, or if you want to pretend, do it in a big way! Mei Changqing, learn from it!"

As he said this, he deliberately glanced at Mei Changqing and found that Mei Changqing's face was distorted!

This made Zhang Ping even more happy.

Although he was laughing like crazy in his heart, Zhang Ping had a calm expression on his face. He walked out unhurriedly and smiled lightly: "I am just a lost little book boy from the Wandering Sect, and so is Zhang Ping from the Six Sect Peak!"

As he spoke, he bowed to the dean and Murong Suqiu with a smile and graceful demeanor!

"Zhang Ping of the Wandering Sect?"

After everyone on the field heard his name, someone immediately shouted: "This name... I seem to have heard it somewhere, it sounds familiar! I keep hearing it mentioned recently!"

At this time, Wang Chang and Tuoba Li deliberately shouted in the crowd: "Is it the hero Zhang Ping who single-handedly used his shocking plan to destroy the Disha Sect branch?"

"Is it Zhang Ping, the knight who pacified the Xilai Temple Charming Demon, killed the Nascent Soul Spider Demon, and solved the drought?"

Hearing what they said, the more than two thousand guests at the venue suddenly realized!

"Oh, by the way, no wonder this name is so familiar. It turns out that he is the young knight who has been in the limelight recently, Zhang Ping of the Wandering Sect!"

"He's actually here!"

"I didn't expect that not only would he be courageous and righteous, but he would also be so talented in literature!"

"Isn't this the legendary talent for literature and martial arts? What a genius!"

"It's a real bonus to meet this young hero today!"

Everyone was excited to discuss and praise Zhang Ping, and they all looked up to Zhang Ping with respect on their faces!

We gathered around and said hello!

Not to mention them, even his opponent Murong Suqiu was quite excited.

She has always been paying attention to the development of current affairs, and she often goes out to collect ideas and create works. From time to time, she can hear people talking about Zhang Ping's feats!

Zhang Ping's heroic deeds are not only talked about by people, but also inspiring for practitioners, who are eager to imitate him!

Therefore, Murong Suqiu couldn't help but look forward to Zhang Ping, whom she had never met before.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping not only appeared at this moment, but also brought such beautiful poems, showing his literary talent that ordinary people could not match, which immediately shocked Murong Suqiu's heart!

This is same-sex attraction!

"Your Excellency, you are actually the thunderous knight Zhang Ping?"

Murong Suqiu bowed quickly, her beautiful eyes were shining, and her red lips were filled with uncontrollable joy!

Everyone was shocked again when they saw that Murong Suqiu was so interested in Zhang Ping!

I have to say that Wang Chang and Tuoba Li’s amazing support just now was so amazing that it directly pushed Zhang Ping to the altar!

Zhang Ping was very satisfied. It was wise to bring them out together. They really understood me!

Opposite me, Mei Changqing saw Murong Suqiu admiring Zhang Ping so much, and she hated him to death!

Why, why do all the auras belong to Zhang Ping?

And I, Mei Changqing, can only be reduced to a soy sauce, no, I can only be reduced to a clown!

At this moment, his back molars were almost broken!

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Ping felt the shock of the audience one after another, and laughed so hard in his heart: "It feels so good, it feels so good, it feels so good!"

But he still calmed down and maintained his calm and courageous expression!

The character cannot be destroyed!

Then he slowly smiled at Murong Suqiu: "I am Zhang Ping. But Miss Murong is ridiculous. Zhang Pingping is a chivalrous man and does justice for heaven. This is the determination of a Taoist, and it is also the purpose that our Langzong has always taught! "

Seeing how humble he was, Murong Suqiu felt even more highly esteemed, and the respect in her eyes was hard to hide.

Those guests who just looked down on the Dang Sect because of Mei Changqing and the Great Elder instantly changed their image of the Dang Sect after Zhang Ping's answer!

To be able to teach young heroes like Zhang Ping and cultivate a sect with both civil and military skills, the foundation and charm are definitely very powerful!

As for Mei Changqing, the clown, it was just an accident!

Mei Changqing listened to their whispered discussions and wanted to die!

On the other side, Hua Linglong felt sour and sweet in her heart when she saw Zhang Ping being looked up to so highly in the crowd.

What's sweet is that Zhang Ping's skills shocked everyone and became the focus of everyone's respect!

What was sour was that she saw Murong Suqiu's eyes, as if they could seduce people away!

And he seems to be very fond of Zhang Ping!

Hua Linglong likes to read story novels very much, and knows that those talented women with rich literary talents like elegant and talented men!

Moreover, they have common interests and often fight against each other in the evening. Then their relationship develops rapidly and turns into fighting in bed!

"Junior brother is so outstanding, Murong Suqiu is so talented and beautiful, they are really a perfect match..."

Hua Linglong looked down at her alone, her eyes full of loneliness.

Qin Xiaoyao next to him smiled: "Linglong apprentice, don't worry, didn't Zhang Ping just say that no matter how beautiful Murong Suqiu is, she is still his opponent, and you are where he belongs!"

Hua Linglong was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said in a low voice: "But if Murong Suqiu throws herself into her arms, I'm afraid that Junior Brother Zhang Ping's energy and blood are so strong that it will be difficult to control himself..."

Qin Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "As the saying goes, the first to get the moon is those who are near the water. It doesn't matter if others can throw themselves into their arms. As long as you take the initiative, can that kid Zhang Ping escape from your grasp?"

"But there's no rush in this matter. Let's see how Zhang Ping responds first. He won't just watch Wenyezong hurt our Langzong's face. He will definitely act resolutely and strike hard!"

At this time, Zhang Ping smiled and said to the dean: "I wonder if the poems written by this junior can compete with the poems of Fairy Murong Suqiu?"

The dean and several elders of the college looked at each other, stroking their beards and nodding: "To be fair, Fairy Murong's poems are very good, but we all think that your poems are even better!"

All the literati and knights on the court also agreed: "Zhang Ping deserves to win this game."

Even Murong Suqiu himself nodded slightly: "In this round, Mr. Zhang Ping is better than me!"

Hearing this, Hua Linglong, Wang Chang and others were overjoyed!

Sure enough, Zhang Ping is really good at essay writing!

And he ruthlessly helped the Langzong save their face!

Zhang Ping smiled with satisfaction, and was about to say a concession to pretend to be humble, but Wenye Sect Situ Haonan shouted angrily: "This game is unfair!"

"My apprentice Murong Suqiu only spent a quarter of the time it took to burn an incense stick to write the poem, but Zhang Ping appeared later, which is equivalent to a whole stick of incense time!"

"If Zhang Ping can compose a better poem than Murong Suqiu in a quarter of the time it takes to burn incense, then we, the Wenye Sect, will be convinced!"