There are several poetry masters on the first floor, and they are responsible for the competition between these people on the first floor.
"Everyone should be here by now, and it's almost time."
An old man glanced at everyone and said.
"Then let's get ready for this competition to begin."
Then He Yu hugged a fist and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Yang, what is the topic of this competition?"
"There is no topic. You just need to submit the poem you created and what you think is the best. Then after our selection, one hundred people will be selected from the nearly eight hundred of you to enter the second floor."
"Can you write poetry?"
"Isn't there something wrong with this? If there is no proposition, it will be easy to use plagiarized or prepared poems to cope with it."
"Isn't that unfair to other people?"
"Okay."
Duanmuxuan saw that Ye Tianyi had finished writing in a while, and then took a curious look.
Mr. Yang touched his beard and smiled: "What's the point? If you don't have real materials, even if you go to the second floor, what will you get? Not only will you not get anything you want, On the contrary, it will be embarrassing, or it may just be a foil."
Mo Bai sat there and smiled and said: "Of course I will come, otherwise wouldn't it be a lot less meaningful for me to come to this poetry meeting?"
Master Wuxin asked curiously.
Master Wu Xin took a sip of tea and nodded.
"Okay."
Ye Tianyi doesn't know what her abilities are in this area. Anyway, he doesn't need her because he has too much in his mind.
"Amitabha, fate is such a profound thing. Donor, you can't force anything, you can only let it happen."
"promise."
She doesn't think that Ye Tianyi can still understand poetry and prose. This person is already good enough, with medical skills, alchemy, formations, talents, skills in picking up girls, etc... If he still understands poetry, it would be too fake. , Mainly if you are old enough, then it can be explained that you are great in all aspects. You are only in your twenties, so it is impossible for him.
"Oh? Infatuation, looking forward to it."
Then they handed in the poems.
Several people were surrounding a handsome man. Yes, it was Mo Bai from the Shenji Sect, Huang Lian's suitor.
He just came here to accompany Duanmuxuan to complete this order task. He can complete it tonight, and then wait for the third one. After completion, the ultimate task of this system will be over, and he will be able to use it wildly.
Duanmuxuan's beautiful eyes lit up when she saw Ye Tianyi's poem.
"Let me see."
Obviously this word made Duanmuxuan think that Ye Tianyi might have copied it.
Mo Bai bowed respectfully: "What Master Wu Xin said is true, this junior should bear in mind."
"Well, I wonder what poems Donor Bai came up with this time?"
"This poem is very good. How about I write it for you?"
"Hey, if I can't write, why can't I copy? Anyway, I'm the one the old man said to go up and make soy sauce. Why don't I do it?"
"This world is inherently unfair. If you have the ability, then if you come up with good poems, you will definitely enter the second-level poetry club. If you don't have the ability, what's the point of even going? Fifteen minutes to create Time, write down your name, and the promotion list will be announced an hour later!”
The talented Liu Buhui said with a fist.
Obviously this Master Wuxin has a higher status.
You must have a place to copy this poem. Duanmuxuan has never seen this poem before, but the level is definitely very high and it is a very amazing poem.
"This poem took me half a year to write, and it is written to Her Majesty the Empress."
"alright?"
One hundred and ninety-two. One hundred and forty-two. Two hundred and twenty-six. One hundred and fifty-three.
"No need, I don't have anything to do when I go up anyway, as long as I can go up." Ye Tianyi shrugged his shoulders.
At this time, Huang Lian came out with two beautiful maids. It was obvious that she had already arrived.
It would be embarrassing if he couldn't get up.
"No, I'll do it myself. Just keep your best to yourself. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if one of the two songs fails?"
Duanmuxuan glanced at it, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
His status can be said to be one of the top in this poetry gathering. Even at the birthday party for Huang Lian's mother, his status was still top.
The second floor is a very, very large club. There must be nearly a thousand people gathered on the entire second floor. Basically, a force can only have five or six people at most. So think about how many forces are gathered here
They sat there and talked, and the young people talked to each other and got to know each other.
"Venerable Mo, will Her Majesty the Empress come to this poetry meeting?"
Duanmuxuan: "..."
Ye Tianyi handed it to her.
"Hehehe."
Mo Bai became angry when he thought about this matter. Although he didn't know the whole story, he really didn't believe it. There should be a reason for this, and he could roughly guess the reason, so, He never stopped pursuing Huang Lian.
Without the crazy value, Ye Tianyi no longer dares to mess with those big guys, and he is still threatened by Shura anytime and anywhere, and something big might happen if he doesn't get it, so he can stay calm.
Duanmuxuan looked at Ye Tianyi in surprise.
"Hahaha, what Venerable Mo is saying is, who doesn't know that Venerable Mo is the number one suitor of Her Majesty the Empress." An old man smiled, then touched his beard and asked, "But I heard that at the birthday party before Above, Her Majesty the Empress announced that she has found the Emperor? Is this true or false?"
These strong men are also licking Mo Bai wildly. There is nothing they can do about it, the Divine Machine Sect, what a behemoth it is.
Mo Bai took a sip of wine and said calmly.
Mr. Yang touched his beard and said calmly.
An old monk-like man next to him said calmly.
"True or false lies in the heart."
This word... is actually a bit scary.
Because you must know that the Shenji Sect is positioned above the Seventh Palace, which is enough to show how strong this sect is.
Then Duanmuxuan looked at Ye Tianyi with her beautiful eyes and said, "I'll write a song for you."
There are strong ones and weak ones, but as long as they can go directly to the second floor, their power is destined not to be too weak.
Ye Tianyi smiled, then walked aside and wrote a poem.
And Mo Bai is not even a genius of the contemporary Shen Ji Sect. He is a thousand-year-old strong man, so in addition to his strong background, his qualifications are also great, and his level is also particularly high. He is the top of his generation's Heaven Ranking. The presence of the forefront.
…
"It's really yours."
The meaning of his words is actually very clear. If you think it is true, it is true. If you think it is false, it is false. Since he did not directly say it is true, it means it is false.
Everyone stood up and saluted.
"See Her Majesty the Empress!"
Mo Bai looked at Huang Lian and his eyes lit up!
Not because she is beautiful, her beauty is unquestionable, but for another reason!
(End of chapter)