My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 625

The location of the Poetry Fighting Banquet is on the largest platform of Feiting Kongyuan, surrounded by banquets.

There are beauties dancing on the stage, and their graceful figures arouse people's imagination.

But at this moment, everyone's attention is not focused on the delicacies and beauties, but on the upcoming confrontation between Taiping Academy and Imperial College.

Earlier, when Mo Jijiu taunted Master Qin with words, a group of poor students got excited and responded to the competition.

But when he calmed down, deep uneasiness welled up in his heart.

They were afraid of losing the competition, which would shame Master Qin and Taiping Academy.

And the humble status of being born in the market makes them have a kind of instinctive cowardice when facing the powerful.

Although Qin Feng didn't know what they were thinking, he could see the clue.

The most direct expression is that obviously the delicious food and wine at the banquet can be taken at will, but the farce brought by the young man in brocade clothes earlier made them fearful.

After a cup of tea, no one touched the food on the table!

"Why don't you eat it?" the prince asked curiously.

Lu Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and smiled awkwardly: "We have already eaten before we came, and we are not hungry now."

Lu Rong, who is the most courageous, is like this, let alone other people?
In such an uneasy and tense atmosphere, before you know it, the poetry feast is about to begin.

The beauties on the stage bowed and saluted, and left the stage slowly, followed by Namo offering wine, holding a Dengwen stove, and stepped into Taichung.

"Since the competition was proposed by the Zijian of our country, then I will start it. I think everyone who came to Taiping Academy should have no objections?"

Qin Feng glanced at the poor student who was looking sideways, and said calmly: "Master Mo, please go ahead."

"That's good." Mo Jijiu took out the Four Treasures of the Study that glowed white, and took the pen away.

To be able to become the sacrificial wine of Guozijian, he is naturally not a superficial person, he has some real talents and practical learning.

When a poem is completed, it is put into the Dengwen furnace, and the white smoke rises to five feet. It is a treasure!
All the students in the Imperial College applauded, but everyone in the Taiping Academy lowered their heads, either clenched their hands or clutched their trouser legs.

Just because of the content in Mo's wine sacrifice poem!
The other party compared the Guozijian with the phoenix, and the poor students with the chicken.

The meaning between the lines is nothing more than that no matter how hard a chicken tries, it cannot fly up to a branch and become a phoenix.

The meaning of sarcasm can be imagined.

When the surrounding audience applauded and applauded, they also cast their eyes on the people in the poor family academy, and the banter in their eyes was undisguised.

Poetry can best express artistic conception and heart, and Mo Jijiu's move is precisely to break the confidence of all the students of Taiping Academy!

"I'm showing my ugliness, and I'm also trying to attract others. I don't know who you will send to the stage?"

After the words fell, the Taiping Academy was completely silent.

When the prince saw this, he secretly thought that it was bad. Poems are meant to express one's feelings, and the literati's morale has been destroyed. How can they make any decent poems?

Anya also frowned slightly. As a teacher of Taiping Academy, she immediately said some words of encouragement, but these words fell like a stone in the ocean, and no one dared to respond.

In the attic, Emperor Ming couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw this scene.

Everyone can see Guozijian Mo's trick of offering wine, but if it is such a blow, he can't bear it. Even if he has real talents and learning to step into the court, he will not be able to deal with the attacks of his political opponents, and will only lose everyone.

"Perhaps, it's too early for the poor students to step into the court." Ming Huang murmured.

Eunuch Li at the side sighed slightly when he heard the words, and then looked at Qin Feng who was silent at the front of the crowd.

The development of the matter was as expected, Mo Jijiu smiled on his face, and he took advantage of the situation and said: "Since everyone in Taiping Academy is exhausted and unable to produce a good work, then the students of our country's Zijian will continue to compose poems for the future. save time."

After the words fell, he turned around to signal.

The confidence of the Guozijian people, who took the lead, stepped onto the platform one by one, and threw the poems into the Dengwen furnace.

The poems of two feet and three feet accounted for the majority, and there were also two poems of four feet.

Poetry has long been out of the mainstream pursued by scholars, and with this result, it can be regarded as a super-level performance.

Everyone in the Guozijian only felt that this battle was a sure bet. Even if Qin Feng could write a holy article, Taiping Academy would not be able to recover. After all, this battle is a total competition!

Look at those poor students who are like prodigal dogs, I'm afraid they can't even come up with a decent poem!
Thinking of this, the surname Jiang directly sarcastically said: "If you dare not take up the challenge, you can admit defeat earlier, so as to avoid embarrassment in the future."

"That's right, the moment you agree to this battle, the result is already doomed."

"People in the market are also worthy of reading. It's really a joke in the world."

The laughter was endless, piercing the heart of the poor student like a thorn.

But at this moment, Qin Feng said: "Do you still remember the first lesson I taught you when the Hanmen Academy was established?"

The scale of the academy continued to expand, and it was later renamed Taiping Academy, so there were naturally many new students.

But regardless of who came first, the first class Qin Feng gave was talked about with great enthusiasm by all the students and passed on by word of mouth.

The earliest group of people raised their heads, and they couldn't help recalling Master Qin's sonorous and powerful words in their minds - "Heaven will send a great mission to human beings, and they must first suffer from their minds."

A little guilt could not help showing on their faces, but none of them dared to look Qin Feng directly in the eyes.

Qin Feng turned around and glanced at the crowd, and said seriously: "Birth only determines a person's starting point, but it cannot determine a person's end point.

In my eyes, you are no worse than those rich and powerful children, even far superior.

But the premise is that you have to think highly of yourself. "

"The chrysalis can still turn into a butterfly and fly to the sky, and the carp can also leap to become a dragon, so why can't you?"

Those words were like thunder, and exploded in the ears of all the students.

Qin Feng walked slowly onto the platform, and everyone in the Imperial College saw them, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Even Mo Jijiu's expression darkened and his brows were frowned.

Just because Qin Feng's name is too famous!
The picture of one person fighting the Guozijian at the beginning is still a nightmare in the hearts of the Guozijian!

"He hasn't given up yet?" Mo Jijiu thought.

Qin Feng naturally did not give up!

Since the students of Taiping Academy have been smoothed by the sufferings of the past, they lack the courage to move forward.

Then let him come and give everyone courage!

When I came to Deng Wenlu, with a thought, the Four Treasures of the Study jumped out, and the white scroll was actually floating in the air!
Qin Feng held the brush, and the literary energy in his body surged, and merged into the tip of the brush, and the three-inch tip of the brush suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Then everyone saw that the golden words appeared on the white scroll.

"The golden bottle of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars."

"You can't eat when you stop the cup and throw the chopsticks, draw your sword and look around in a daze."

"If you want to cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, you will climb the snow-covered mountains in Taihang."

"It is difficult to travel, it is difficult to travel, and there are many wrong roads, where are you now?"

"There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung straight to the sea!"

The moment the poem is completed, the golden light soars into the sky, illuminating the night like day.

The white smoke that ascends the Wenlu goes straight to nine feet above, standing shoulder to shoulder with that golden light!

Amid the shock of everyone, Qin Feng had already finished his pen, turned around and said: "In ancient times, those who set up major events were not only those who were talented beyond the world, but also must have the will to persevere, and we will encourage you together."

PS: Unexpectedly, there are three chapters today

(End of this chapter)