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At this time, Chu Yuzuo, the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, also asked for help outside the venue:"Sword Spirit, you have lived for so many years and have been to so many worlds. Do you have a poem about wine to save the day?"

Lin Beifan popped up:"Of course, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, he suppressed the whole crowd and won the drunken immortal brew!" Chu Yuzuo chuckled.

After receiving the help from the sword spirit, Chu Yuzuo raised his hand calmly:"I have a poem, please enjoy it!"

Everyone was surprised. As soon as Xiao Han went down, Master Chu raised his hand. Both of them are peerless geniuses.

Could it be that in addition to being great at cultivation, peerless geniuses are also so good at reciting poems and writing lyrics?

"It’s Chu Yuzuo. Please speak your poem out loud and let us appreciate it together!"Shopkeeper Wang laughed loudly.

"This is natural!"Mr. Chu stood up, singing and dancing while holding the Nine Tribulations Sword.

He was ecstatic, very free and easy, like a wine-drinking immortal.

"The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and once I enter the world, time rushes me!"

"In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, he lived up to his life's drunkenness!"

Everyone was shocked!

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuzuo, who often used foul language and seemed to be reckless, actually uttered such a heroic poem!

Every line of the poem touched people's hearts and made people see the young man's high-spiritedness. I saw the helplessness of middle-aged people and the cruelty of the world, and the calmness of looking back on half a life after getting old, and the final relief.

A few short lines of poems describe the life of a genius!

The voice of the old Dionysian sounded again :"good! well said! The emperor's hegemony is worse than getting drunk! Reward!"

So, Master Chu got a glass of wine

"Thank you old timer!"

Mr. Chu stepped back and drank it all in one gulp. Two good poems came out in succession at the beginning, which put great pressure on everyone present.

It turned out that some disciples already had poems in mind, but after listening to the poems of the two geniuses, they suddenly felt His poems made no sense and he couldn't use them.

At this time, Lin Beifan raised his hand leisurely:"I have a poem!"

"Lin Tianjiao, please!"Shopkeeper Wang said solemnly.

So, Lin Beifan read out Li Bai's"Jianjinjiu"

"I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return."

"Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns to snow"

"If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."

"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent."

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time"

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Be eloquent and impassioned!

For five thousand years, when it comes to poems about drinking, Li Bai's"Jiangjinjiu" definitely ranks in the top three!

Because he is not only a poet, but also a wine lover!

No one understands poetry better than him, and no one understands wine better than him!

When poetry and wine come together, it’s this beautiful piece of music called"Wine About to Enter"!

They seemed to see a swordsman dressed in white, holding a sword in one hand and wine in the other, dancing under the moonlight. He was so aloof and proud, so passionate and unrestrained, and his temperament was elegant!

The voice of the old Dionysus came with trembling in his voice:"Good poem! Good words! Reward! Reward!"

So Lin Beifan also got a glass of wine.

"Junior brother, I never thought that in addition to being great at cultivation, you are also so good at reciting poems and writing lyrics, which is hard to come by. Senior brother, I admire you!"Elder brother Hua Yuluo said with admiration

"Brother, you wrote this poem very well!"Little junior sister Ziyi's eyes were shining and full of admiration.

"The good thing?"Lin Beifan gave her a slap on the head.

"It’s just very, very good!"Zi Yi smiled, very cute.

The atmosphere at the scene became more solemn.

In a short period of time, three peerless poems were published in succession, and they were all composed by peerless geniuses, which made everyone feel desperate. You are so strong in cultivation. That's it, why are you so good at poetry?

Can you give others a way to survive?

One of them is a peerless genius, who is as pale as a chrysanthemum on the outside, but panics like a dog on the inside!

This person is talking about the empress Wu Zhao.

In the poetry competition, she should be a sure winner. Unexpectedly, several rivals appeared one after another, and the poems they produced were so awesome. Based on her appreciation level, these three poems were basically locked in the top three. It was difficult to come up with better poems. Ascend to the sky.

If these three poems really represent their talents, then the next performance will not be bad.

What should we do now? Should we just compromise and admit defeat?

"System Elf, come out!"Wu Zhao also asked for help outside the court.

"Host, what's going on?"Lin Beifan appeared

"That's it...can you provide me with some good poetry?"Wu Zhao's face turned red.

He had refused the system elf's help in a arrogant manner before, saying that his talent was enough to overwhelm the audience. However, he accidentally overturned and asked for help. He was so embarrassed! He was so ashamed. Don't dare to see anyone!

"Of course you can, but I don’t have any better poems about wine here. Let’s try harder next time!"

Wu Zhao nodded, and that was all he had to do now.

Half a stick of incense time passed quickly, and no one could compose a poem as high as the previous three poems, so the 123 people were ranked among Lin Beifan, Xiao Han, and Chu Yuzuo.

Lin Beifan's poems are bold, unrestrained and elegant, and are perfectly combined with wine, so they are ranked first.

Chu Yuzuo's poems tell the story of Tianjiao's life and are very suitable for the occasion, ranking second.

Xiao Han's poems are naturally ranked second. In third place.

The three of them got another reward of Zuixian Brewing

"Now, let’s ask Lang Lin Beifan, the winner of the first round, to come up with the question for the second question!"Shopkeeper Wang said loudly.

It was his turn to pose the question, and Lin Beifan felt happy. This was tantamount to making him cheat.

"Since it's my turn to ask a question, let me ask a simple one!" Lin Beifan pretended to be deep in thought, and suddenly he suddenly said:"How about we just use the bright moon in the sky as the title?"

"Bright moon?"

It sounds really simple, but it is not simple at all.

Because the poems about the bright moon have already been written badly, they are all routines, and it is very difficult to write new ideas.

Not only must there be new ideas, but also the level, Otherwise, you will not be able to convince the public.

This topic is like wine. If you write well, you will be very good, but if you write badly, you will be very bad.

But this topic is very friendly to Lin Beifan, because he has too many poems about the bright moon. Just one or two of them are of legendary level. Isn't it easy to defeat a group of warriors?

He has taken care of this situation!