My wife is a sword god

The location of the Poetry Banquet was on the largest platform of Feitingkongyuan, surrounded by banquets.

There are beauties dancing gracefully on the stage, their graceful figures arousing people's imagination.

However, at this moment, the attention of everyone was not so much on the delicious food and beauties, but on the upcoming confrontation between Taiping Academy and Imperial College.

Mo Jijiu had previously ridiculed Master Qin, and a group of students from poor families had become excited and agreed to compete.

But when I calmed down, a deep uneasiness came to my mind.

They were afraid of losing the competition and humiliating Qin Master and Taiping Academy.

And the humble status of being born in the market makes them feel an instinctive cowardice when facing the powerful.

Although Qin Feng didn't know what they were thinking, he could see the clues.

The most direct manifestation is that they can take the fine wine and delicacies at the banquet at will, but the farce brought by the young master in brocade clothes made them timid.

After a cup of tea, no one touched the food on the table!

"Why don't you eat?" the prince asked curiously.

Lu Rong swallowed and smiled awkwardly: "We already ate before we came here, so we're not hungry now."

If Lu Rong, the most courageous one, is like this, let alone the others?

In such an atmosphere of uneasiness and tension, the poem-fighting banquet is about to begin before you know it.

The beauties on the stage bowed and bowed, then slowly left the stage, and then Namo stepped into Taichung with a wine burner in his hand.

"Since this competition was proposed by our Imperial Academy, I should be the one to initiate it. I think all of you who come to Taiping Academy will have no objections, right?"

Qin Feng glanced at the poor student who was looking sideways, and said calmly: "Please, Master Mo."

"That's good." Mo Jijiu took out the four treasures of the study that were glowing with white light, and started writing quickly.

To be able to serve as a sacrificial wine for the Imperial College, one is naturally not a shallow person, but has some real talent and learning.

After the poem was completed, it was thrown into the Dengwen furnace. White smoke rose up to five feet. It turned out to be a treasure!

All the students in the Imperial College applauded, but everyone in the Taiping Academy lowered their heads, clenching their hands or clutching their trouser legs.

Just because of the content in Mo Jiujiu’s poem!

The other party used the phoenix as a metaphor for the Imperial College and the chicken as a metaphor for poor students.

The meaning between the lines is nothing more than that no matter how hard a chicken tries, it cannot fly up a branch and become a phoenix.

The sarcasm can be imagined.

While the onlookers clapped their hands and praised him, they also cast their eyes on the people in Hanmen Academy, with undisguised amusement in their eyes.

Poems can best express artistic conception and feelings, and Mo Jiujiu's move is precisely to break the confidence of the students of Taiping Academy!

"I'm showing off my embarrassment just to attract good friends. I wonder who you will send to show up?"

After the words fell, Taiping Academy was completely silent.

When the prince saw this, he secretly thought that it was terrible. Poems are meant to express one's heart directly and express feelings. How could a scholar produce any decent poems if his spirit was destroyed?

Anya also frowned slightly. As a teacher at Taiping Academy, she immediately said some words of encouragement, but these words were like nothing, and no one dared to respond.

In the attic, Emperor Ming couldn't help but look disappointed when he saw this scene.

Everyone can see the trick of Mo Jiu in the Imperial Academy, but if such a blow is unbearable, even if someone with real talent and knowledge steps into the court, he will not be able to deal with the criticism of his political opponents, and will only lose everyone.

"Perhaps it is too early to allow students from poor families to enter the court." Emperor Ming murmured to himself.

Eunuch Li on the side sighed slightly when he heard this, and then looked at Qin Feng, who was silent at the front of the crowd.

Things developed as expected, Mo Jijiu's smile spread across his face, and he took advantage of the situation and said: "Since the talents of everyone in Taiping Academy are exhausted and unable to produce good works, then let the students of our Imperial Academy continue to write poems for the future. save time."

After the words fell, he turned back to signal.

Having taken the lead, everyone in the Imperial Academy was more confident. They stepped onto the platform one by one and threw poems into the Dengwen furnace.

Most of the poems are about two feet and three feet, and there are two poems about four feet.

Poetry has long been out of the mainstream among scholars. With this result, it can be regarded as a superb performance.

Everyone in the Imperial Academy only felt that this battle was guaranteed to be won. Even if Qin Feng could write a holy article, Taiping Academy would not be able to save the day. After all, the competition in this battle was about total quantity!

Look at those poor students who are like prodigal dogs. They may not even be able to come up with a decent poem!

Thinking of this, the man surnamed Jiang directly said sarcastically: "If you don't dare to challenge, you can admit defeat earlier to save yourself from embarrassment later."

"Yes, the outcome of this battle was already determined the moment you agreed."

"It's really ridiculous that people in the market deserve to study."

The laughter was endless, like a thorn in the heart of the poor students.

But at this moment, Qin Feng spoke: "Do you still remember the first lesson I taught you when Hanmen Academy was established?"

The scale of the academy continued to expand, and later it was renamed Taiping Academy. Naturally, there were many new students.

But no matter who came first or who arrived last, the first lesson Qin Feng taught was talked about by many students and passed on by word of mouth.

The first group of people raised their heads, and couldn't help but recall Master Qin's sonorous and powerful words in their minds - "When heaven assigns great responsibilities to people, they must first suffer on their minds."

They couldn't help but show a little guilt on their faces, but no one dared to look directly into Qin Feng's eyes.

Qin Feng turned around, glanced at everyone, and said seriously: "Birth only determines a person's starting point, but it cannot determine a person's end point.

In my eyes, you are no worse than those children of the rich and powerful, and even better than them.

But the premise is that you have to think highly of yourself. "

"Even a pupa can turn into a butterfly and fly into the sky, and a carp can also jump out of the door and become a dragon, so why can't you?"

The words were like thunder, exploding in the ears of all the students.

Qin Feng walked slowly onto the platform. When everyone in the Imperial College saw him, the laughter stopped abruptly, and even Mo Jijiu's face sank and his brows furrowed.

It was because Qin Feng's name was too famous!

The scene of him fighting against the Imperial College alone and not losing the upper hand is still a nightmare in the hearts of the people in the Imperial College!

"He hasn't given up yet? "Mo Jijiu thought so.

Qin Feng naturally did not give up!

Since the students of Taiping Academy have been smoothed by the hardships of the past, they lack the courage to move forward.

Then let him come and give everyone courage!

When he came to the Dengwen furnace, he thought about it, and the four treasures of the study jumped out, and the blank scroll floated in the air!

Qin Feng held the brush, and the literary energy in his body surged and converged on the tip of the brush. The three-inch tip of the brush suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Then everyone saw that the golden words appeared on the blank scroll.

"Golden cups of clear wine cost ten thousand, and jade plates of delicacies cost ten thousand."

"I can't eat after putting down my cup and chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around with a confused heart."

"I want to cross the Yellow River, but the river is blocked by ice. I will climb Taihang Mountain, but the snow is all over the mountain."

"It's hard to travel, it's hard to travel, there are many forks in the road, where are they now?"

"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the sea! ”

When the poem was finished, golden light shot up into the sky, illuminating the night like day.

The white smoke from the Dengwen furnace flew up nine feet, and was on par with the golden light!

In the midst of everyone's shock, Qin Feng had already put down his pen, turned around and said: "Those who accomplished great things in the ancient times not only had extraordinary talents, but also had unyielding determination. Let's encourage each other."

PS: I didn't expect that there would be three chapters today