Super Demon Hospital System

Not to mention what kind of monster Lin Tian is in the eyes of others, now Lin Tian has stepped into the square of the second pavilion, which is the same as the first pavilion, and a stick of incense suddenly appears on the incense burner in the square of the second pavilion. And it started to ignite, and there were already blank paper examination questions on the desk, Lin Tian glanced at the plaque in the second pavilion, on which was written a word "poetry", and he was determined that this level was stable.

The topic is very simple, choose one of the following topics within a stick of incense, and make a Mingzhou poem.

Of course, this level is only very simple for Lin Tian. For other students, even if they are geniuses from a semi-sacred family, it is very difficult to write Mingzhou poems within a stick of incense.

Of course, with the experience of the first pavilion, Lin Tian didn't plan to choose only one theme to write, there are three themes in total, he planned to write one for each!
In the fairy pavilion far above the capital of Dahua, three semi-sacred people sat together, and there was a three-dimensional image like a sand table in front of them. In the image, the phantom of Shushan was magnified countless times and appeared in front of them. And those talented scholars on Shushan gathered in them one by one. Except for one bright spot of light in the second pavilion, a small half of the rest of them gathered in the first pavilion, and more people were still there. It is difficult to move an inch on the bridge, and it is suffering.

"This year's Shushan, it seems that it is not easy." An old man stared at the light spot in the second pavilion, and said slowly.

"Well, I heard from that little guy in Lintang that in recent years, the power of the holy temple has been consumed more than before, so it was affected when the book mountain was opened. In order to reduce consumption, the questions of each pavilion will be more difficult than in previous years. "It was Meng Sheng who spoke, but he didn't expect that the head of the Kong family was just a little guy in his eyes.

"This kid is really extraordinary. He came to the second pavilion at such a speed. Even compared with the previous sessions, he is more than twice as fast! No wonder you have plans to recruit apprentices, but it is a pity that you were rejected by this young and energetic boy." Hahaha~" the third half-sage joked to Meng Sheng beside him.

Meng Sheng was not angry either, and nodded with a smile, his eyes were full of love for talents, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Let’s talk about the time when the few semi-sages were talking, Lin Tian had already written three poems, all of which surpassed Mingzhou in talent, and even one poem reached Zhenguo. Seeing the beam of talent emanating from it directly, this vision immediately attracted the attention of many people, followed by a burst of silent shock.

Everyone knows what this pillar of talent represents. Moreover, these three pillars of talent are inspired from the table, which is obviously the vision produced after the completion of the poem.

"Two Mingzhou songs, one Zhenguo song!"

"This second pavilion is probably a test for poetry!"

"Hey, for that Lin Maocai, it's just a sub-question. Poetry happens to be his specialty."

"However, in such a short period of time, I can compose three poems of this level in a row, and there is also a poem of township. When will this poem of township be as easy as Chinese cabbage? I don't think I need to call him Lin Maocai. I will call him directly in the future. Forget it, Lin Zhenguo!"

The second pavilion, ten chips!pass!

Wow~ The passage door opened, Lin Tian passed through the second pavilion again, and climbed towards the top of the mountain, still with a relaxed and indifferent expression.

And the three poems he wrote had already appeared in front of the three and a half saints, and the three and a half saints were also full of surprises in their eyes.