My primordial spirit can entrust the way of heaven

Chapter 538

The time passed quickly, and only a few people came up to compose poetry, but the level was not satisfactory. Maybe someone thought of it, but in front of the three shocking poems, they were embarrassed to give ugliness.

As a result, the game god Wang Haotian, Shen Dong with the ability to copy, and An Kexin, the reborn, were ranked first in the list and Tanhua respectively, scoring three, two and one point.

Game god Wang Haotian was complacent.

There are 10 questions in total, each question will be distributed 6 points, and there are 20 selected places, with an average of 3 points per person. With a three-point advantage, he entered the top 20 steadily.

Although Shen Dong, who has the ability to replicate, is also more proud, but he has only scored two points at present, he is still a little anxious, and he must answer another question correctly in order to enter the top 20 steadily.

The reborn An Kexin thought the same.

But she has no bottom in her heart, and she doesn't know if the following questions will encounter familiar topics. Moreover, she not only has to get a place herself, but also helps her lover get a place, which is even more stressful.

In the first game, it can be said that the cultivator won comprehensively.

No one could have imagined that this would be the result, the cultivator who disliked reading the most actually defeated the reader who had read poetry books, as if he had slapped the reader hard in the face, making the reader camp feel a lot of pressure.

They decided that they had to save face next.

Yuzi stood up with a smile and said, "The three poems of the Shocking Saint Realm just now made me feast my eyes." Next, I will come up with the question, we have gathered so many Tianjiao talents and popular figures here, then we will take 'Tianjiao' as the title, and look forward to your shocking poetry articles. "

"I'll come first!" A small man jumped out.

Everyone looked over, it was actually Han Xiaomeng, who was a little cute baby against the sky.

I saw him running out quickly, and he saluted as if he were like, saying, "I have a poem, please taste it!" "

"You are so young, you can actually compose poetry?" The eyes of the three sub-saints were about to bulge.

"Of course!" Little Mengwa held her head high and was very confident.

Some people looked down on it and made fun of it.

"Don't play kid, go home and play in the mud!"

"This is not the place for you!"

"Come back when you have a reputation!"

......

Xiao Mengwa was upset, and loudly reprimanded: "You are all peepers in the cup, and the dog's eyes look down on people!" You must know that people must not look like the sea is invincible, you have read so many sage books, you do not understand such a simple truth, you are a reader in vain! "

Many readers were scolded to the point of red-facedness.

The three sub-saints saw that what Mengwa said was reasonable, well-organized, and immediately believed a little.

Yuzi smiled kindly: "Child, read out your poem and let everyone enjoy it together." "

"Okay, please listen to me!" Little Mengwa brewed emotions, and then chanted loudly:

The world is out of my generation, and once I enter the rivers and lakes,

Huangtu hegemony talked and laughed, and he was drunk in life.

Carrying a sword across the ghost rain, the white bones flew like a mountain bird.

The dust is like a tide of people like water, only sighing a few people back.

......

After the poem was read, the holy light was masterpiece, and the anger rose up in the sky, and the poem reflected the void and covered the whole world. Several sub-saint spirits appeared in the sky, admiring the masterpieces...

This situation is too familiar, it has been practiced three times just now, and the readers under the sky are once again confused.

Not only the readers under the sky were stunned, but also the readers and sages of the Zhuangyuan Building.

"A little childish boy actually wrote a shocking poem!"

"And it also alarmed the Yasheng Ying Spirit!"

"I'll go! Are today's children so devilish? "

"It's even more evil than Fang Shiman!"

"I can't write an article that spreads the world after reading books for decades, I can't compare to a small child, I feel that I have lived as a dog all my life, and I am ashamed of the title of reader!"

......

Thinking of actually laughing at an amazing talent just now, people who read books felt very ashamed.

Fang Yun was messy again, and so were the people who crossed it.

This kid is actually a crosser?

Crossing at such a young age, what a challenge to their worldview!

The three saints once again praised.

Yuzi floated his palm and laughed: "This poem is wonderful!" The opening chapter is magnificent and atmospheric, expressing the young Tianjiao's lofty ambition and arrogance, and the second sentence laments that life is short after the experience of rivers and lakes. In the third and fourth sentences, people who have reached middle age lament the gap between ideals and reality. The fifth and sixth sentences name the hardships of the Jianghu Road. The last two sentences finally reached old age, experienced all kinds of life, no matter how many brilliant sufferings they had, they were all smiled and full of open-mindedness. The level is very clear, step by step, and the life of Tianjiao is exhausted! Tianjiao is so, life is still like this! "

Ming Xinzi also smiled and said: "It is indeed a rare masterpiece, which will surely be passed down through the ages, and it will be a big deal!" "

Yan Sheng Gong bowed: "Your talent, Yaobi sun, moon and stars!" "

Xiaomengwa was proud and proud, but she didn't even dare to say it, but her heart turned upside down.

It turns out that when the text copy is so cool!

Not only can you get skill points, but you can also pretend to be strong!

I'll be a few more times later!

At this moment, Yan Shenggong questioned: "Wen is a good text, poetry is a good poem, but you are young, you have not experienced middle age and twilight years, how can you have such a deep ideological understanding?" "

Xiao Mengwa: This..."

When he wanted to pretend to be forced just now, he didn't think so much at all, and this poem came out of his heart and used it immediately, but now he shows the horse's feet, what should he do?

Xiao Mengwa is very anxious, and she is remorseful in her heart, this forced pretense is too big, how to explain it?

The surrounding crossers secretly sneered, see how you lie.

At this time, Lin Beifan stood up: "I still need to ask, of course, I have personally experienced it." "

"How do you say that?" Everyone looked over, even Xiaomengwa.

Lin Beifan explained: "Don't look at his young age, in fact, he has been so young for so many years, his appearance has never changed, and his mind has remained in a child, maybe he is forty or fifty years old, or even seventy or eighty years old." "

The crowd thoughtfully.

Lin Beifan ignored Xiao Mengwa's objections, pinched his cute face and continued: "I suspect that Xiao Mengwa was also once the proud son of the sky, with the top gun of my generation, and then I don't know what the body has gone through, and it will never grow up anymore, experiencing all kinds of life, everything is like the past clouds and smoke, that's why I have such a deep emotion." "

Everyone suddenly realized.

"So it is."

"It turned out to be a dwarf, it's so pitiful."

"Sure enough, people can't look good!"

"Maybe because I didn't grow up, I was dumped by a woman, after all, people are too small to be that!"

"It turns out that he wore a green hat, what a poor Tianjiao!"

......

He didn't grow up in his life, and he was dumped by women, and everyone's eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Xiaomengwa.