My soul can rest on the way of heaven

At this time, little Nezha and Sun Wukong stayed together and ate and drank.

"Teacher and the others seem to be discussing something very important. Should we go there?"Sun Wukong asked while eating.

"This is a gathering of their cultural people. What did we do in the past?"Little Nezha said nonchalantly:"These are the things I hate the most. Let's fill our stomachs. The food here is not bad!"

"Uh-huh……"Sun Wukong gulped down the food and said,"Those three old men just now were so strong, I want to fight them!"

"That’s not easy, just pick them after the literary meeting is over!"

……

The three people seeking death also gathered together to eat and drink.

However, as the eldest brother, the pretentious system has a golden treasure but he can't swallow it. With tears in his eyes, he said very sadly:"What a rare opportunity to pretend! As long as you make a poem of shocking saint level, you can be in the world." I'm showing off in front of hundreds of billions of people around the world! Oh my god, why am I uneducated? Why can't I write poetry?"

Jin Shining was heartbroken and felt that he had missed a major opportunity.

At the same time, I also felt very puzzled. I couldn't understand why these people suddenly became so educated when they were all busy practicing.

Just spit out a shocking poem. How did they do it?

Can you still have fun?

"How can writing poetry be better than fighting monsters?"Yin Cancan, the owner of the system that makes you stronger when you hit monsters, put his hands between the two of them and called out:"Sparkling, Guangguang, after the cultural meeting is over, let's go fight monsters!

Tong Guangguang, the owner of the Crazy Death System, his eyes lit up:"What a great idea!" Why not leave now!"

"Guangguang, you understand me best! Yin Cancan said excitedly.

So the two of them got up and pulled the dying Jin Shining away from the No. 1 Scholar Building.

"Don't hold me back, I want to show off, I don't want to leave!"

……

At this time, Fang Yun was also paying attention to Lin Beifan and his group.

Seeing a few people who were suspected to be time travelers gathering together and muttering, he wanted to go over and ask, are you all time travelers, are you fellow travelers from the same world as him?

But he didn't dare to go there. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

He was very uneasy, making him restless, and at the same time he felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Yang Yuhuan asked with concern.

Fang Yun sighed and found an excuse:"It's nothing, it's just that the pressure is a bit high."……"

Yang Yuhuan held Fang Yun's hand tightly and comforted softly:"Mr., don't put pressure on yourself, I believe you can do it, and you will definitely come out on top in the end."

Fang Yun nodded heavily.

At this time, Yu Xuzi came to Fang Yun's side.

Fang Yun stood up and said respectfully:"Senior Yu Xuzi!"

Yu Xuzi nodded, then pointed his finger:"Look over there, what do you think?"

Fang Yun looked over and found that the scholars were very excited. Discouraged. Even Murong Qingfeng and Ouyang Yu, two old enemies with lofty ambitions, looked gloomy.

Fang Yun knew clearly in his heart that he must have been hit just now.

After reading poetry and books for more than ten or twenty years, it is really shocking that I can't compare to the practitioners who wield swords and guns all day long.

Seriously, I can't even think about it, and it affects my Taoist mind.

Yu Xuzi said in a low voice:"The situation is as you can see. I actually came to see you this time because I got hints from the three Yashengs. He hopes that you can show your usual poetry writing skills in the next literary meeting and win back the scholars." confidence."

Fang Yun said seriously:"I know, I will work hard next"

"I leave everything to you."Yu Xuzi patted Fang Yun's shoulder heavily and said sincerely:"Just do your best and don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are a promising prospect of our Holy Academy. I believe you can do it."

"Um."Fang Yun nodded seriously.

After Yu Xuzi left, Fang Yun shook off all the messy thoughts before and went all out to win this battle.

With a library of rich information in his mind, he didn't believe that he could not win against the opponent..

It's a pity that he underestimated his opponent and overestimated himself.

After Lin Beifan found a suitable excuse, all the time travelers present let go and could openly work as copywriters.

Fierce sparks burst out in the eyes of all the time travellers. Their only opponent was each other.

Everyone had the same culture, some were fast and some were slow.

Not long after, the three Yasheng came out and evaluated the previous scores.

The little cute baby was second, with 2 points.

The great writer Chu Yunfei He was very lucky. Because he composed a poem that shocked the Holy Spirit, he was given the points for both the No. 1 pick and the No. 3 overall pick. He scored a total of 4 points and was sent into the game.

I have to say that the three Yashengs are very good thieves. I will recommend you into the game. You should stop playing.

Yan Shenggong said with a smile:"Just now, you all showed us a wonderful poetry performance. Six poems that are astonishing to the realm of saints make us feel happy and hearty. Good poetry is like good wine, the more you taste it, the more fragrant and mellow it becomes, the more you taste it, the more intoxicating it becomes, leaving you with endless aftertaste. Next, I will come up with a topic, and I look forward to the same beautiful and stunning poems that will follow."

Yan Shenggong thought for a while and said:"Since we are talking about wine, I can't help but think that the culture of wine has a long history and has been deeply integrated into our blood culture. Whether you are scholars or practitioners, most of you here have a special liking for wine. Next, let's take 'wine' as the topic."

Fang Yun was about to raise his hand, but Ye Qingcheng jumped out:"I have a poem in my heart, please appreciate it!"

Then he couldn't wait to read:

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns.

If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk, and it turns to snow at dusk.

If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden bottle look at the moon in the sky..I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

……

A song"About to Enter the Wine" by Li Taibai was read out in a rhythmic tone.

As soon as I finished reading, the holy light descended, and my talent soared into the sky. The words reflected the void, intertwined with the sun, moon and stars. The Holy Spirit descended again, and it was another poem that was handed down from generation to generation in the realm of shocking saints.

As a result, the vision was not over yet. Huoyang with a small broken ball also jumped out impatiently:"I also have a poem about wine, please enjoy it!" The luminous cup of grape wine, Pipa immediately urged me to drink.

Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

……

I present a song called"Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han.

As soon as I finished reading, the holy light descended, and my talent soared into the sky. The words reflected the void, intertwined with the sun, moon and stars. The sage descended, and it was another poem handed down from generation to generation that shocked the realm of saints.

As a result, everyone was still in shock. Wu Xie, the owner of the tomb robbing system, jumped out:"I also have a poem!"

Drinking and singing, what a life!

Like morning dew, it will be more bitter when it goes away

……

A piece of Cao Cao's"Dan Ge Xing" was presented, and then a shocking article, which was certified by the sages.

The three sub-sages were shocked, and all the scholars were confused.

They all answered quickly!

Why are you all so talented, yet you write poems without thinking?

This is composing poetry, not memorizing poetry!