Chapter 809: Red Flower Dependents

"Student Li Xiaobai, please see the two teachers." Li Xiaobai walked up to the stage very politely.

The talented scholar Shen looked at him with a smile and nodded.

Mr. Jiang from the private school asked: "Xiaobai, do you have any poems?"

There was a hint of worry between Mr. Jiang's brows. This Li Xiaobai has average intelligence. I hope he has some accumulation, otherwise he will inevitably be disappointing based on his usual level.

If you disappoint yourself on weekdays, forget it. But now it is in front of the talented scholar Shen... Especially the early and middle stages of this literary fight are already wonderful and will definitely become famous all over the world. This will fade in the later period. Even if people in the world know Mr. Jiang's talent and learning, they will secretly laugh at him for not being a wise master.

"Teacher, the student does have a poem." Li Xiaobai replied immediately, looking confident.

"Then let's sing it." Mr. Jiang felt relieved a little.

In this Chinese cave, which is an unusual place, the literary style is extremely prosperous.

All because as long as you compose a good poem, even if no one appreciates it, heaven and earth will reward you!

Therefore, the knowledge of writing poetry is very important, as it relates to people's eating, drinking, and eating, as well as their status, reputation, and future.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of literati will accumulate some good words and phrases on a daily basis, even if they are not poems, they are kept at the bottom of the box for future replenishment.

There are also many literati who, although they write good poems, do not publish them. The purpose is to hide his strength and cope with extremely frequent literary fights.

In such an environment, it is not surprising that Li Xiaobai hid his poetry.

Li Xiaobai had already considered this in his mind.

"I have memorized a lot of poems, and a large number of peerless chapters, which have been famous throughout the ages and are widely circulated on the earth. After long years of polishing, they have become more and more shining."

"But it would be very inappropriate to use these peerless chapters!"

"This cave world is a channel environment, and what we are best at is collecting intelligence. Especially observing literary qualities and talents. Almost everyone can do this, but there are some who are better than others."

"I am not very literary and talented, and I was an ordinary student before I passed through my soul. To rashly come up with a peerless chapter will not only be unconvincing, but will also arouse suspicion and trigger an investigation."

"Even if you later explain that it was not your own work, it will be too late. You will be labeled as dishonest, and in this world, you will be despised and even cast aside."

In order to conquer the Chinese Cave Heaven, Fang Yuan had already calculated many plans to deal with various situations.

Li Xiaobai's avatar is not rich in literary spirit and talent. It is not Fang Yuan's original talent, but only brings a little.

However, there are a large number of famous poems in Li Xiaobai's memory, not only those on Earth, but also Fang Yuan's own works.

Immediately, Li Xiaobai selected one of the songs and chanted it slowly.

Mr. Jiang secretly exhaled a sigh of relief. This poem is neatly contrasted and meaningful. It is barely enough for today's literary battle.

"Whatever, it's not that good."

"Li Xiaobai and I have been classmates for three years, and today he performed beyond his standard. Haha."

"Isn't this just right? With his poem as a foil, the next two lucky people will be blessed."

The students in the audience became more and more lively.

Although the poems Li Xiaobai recited were in line with his status, among his classmates, there were many people who were better than him.

Especially some students secretly treasure a lot of poems in their hearts.

These poems were carved out by their daily searching and exhausting their minds. They might be overkill for other occasions, but they are just right now.

When the drums started playing again and the red flowers started to move, these elite students were all ready to move, their eyes shining brightly.

The drumming stopped.

The vast majority of students are disappointed, why not me?

Then, their eyes turned red, why is it him again!

The red flower is resting on Li Xiaobai's desk.

"Huh?" Li Xiaobai was also very surprised.

"The rules cannot be broken, please come up again.

"The talented scholar Shen shook his head and laughed.

Mr. Jiang became worried again. According to Li Xiaobai's qualities and background, his previous performance was already above the standard. This time, I'm afraid...

But Li Xiaobai recited another poem.

This poem is completely on the same level as the one just now.

Mr. Jiang felt relieved and looked at Li Xiaobai with a softer look in his eyes: "It seems that although my student is not very talented, he knows how to work hard, so he has accumulated two poems. These two poems should be his own creation. According to his level, it is very difficult to create."

Li Xiaobai did not lose his face, which made Mr. Jiang very happy.

"The last one has been chosen."

"The first two opportunities were given to Li Xiaobai. Alas, it was all in vain!"

"If I play, I will definitely impress these two gentlemen. But they just won't pass it to me."

"I wonder who will get the third chance? If it's not me, let alone those few."

The students were a little unable to sit still, their own thoughts were surging in their hearts, and they were no longer calm and calm.

The drumming started, and the students looked at the red flowers, and many of them had red eyes.

"Pass it to me! Pass it to me!"

"Alas, gone again... I hope the sound of the drum can last a little longer, in my turn."

"Boom!"

The drum beat suddenly vibrated and suddenly stopped.

Shen Dacaizi opened his eyes and smiled: "Who will it be this time, eh."

He was stunned, and then a strange look appeared on his face. He pointed at the last lucky person and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Why is it you again?"

Li Xiaobai took the flowers and went up to the stage, looking rather sad.

He first saluted the two gentlemen on the stage, then clasped his fists and bowed, and apologized to the many students in the audience: "My classmates, I am not just a novice who takes advantage of others. I have been on stage three times today. For me, it is really shocking." It's a surprise. Xiaobai knows that all the classmates in the audience have learned more than Xiaobai, but Xiaobai recited poems three times, which is really a shame."

Originally, his classmates were shocked and angry. After hearing Li Xiaobai's words and looking at his expression, the anger in their hearts dissipated.

Not only that, some people even sympathized with Li Xiaobai.

After all, Li Xiaobai is not as talented and elegant as himself. Wouldn't it be a punishment for him to come to power?

"You are really lucky. Forget it, just recite poetry." Mr. Jiang scolded with a smile.

Li Xiaobai then recited another poem, which was still mediocre, but the last line of the poem had a bright spot.

Although this highlight is small, it elevates the level of the entire poem.

Not only did the talented scholar Shen smiled and praised this sentence, but even Mr. Jiang was a little surprised: "The last sentence of your poem has some new ideas. How did you come up with it?"

Li Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Qi, the students dare not hide it. There are only three sentences before this poem, and the last sentence was just now. The student came up with it in a hurry. I didn't expect that it would catch the eyes of these two gentlemen. It's really... It’s also very surprising to call students!”

Mr. Jiang was stunned and laughed.

The talented scholar Shen shook his head: "Li Xiaobai, you are quite sincere."

It turned out that he had just used secret means to investigate Li Xiaobai's literary style, talent and many other information, and found that they were all mediocre.

"But it's not unusual for him to have a flash of inspiration and perform beyond the standard." Shen Dacai didn't have any doubts.

Mr. Jiang was a little impressed by Li Xiaobai.

He looked at Li Xiaobai with a new look, without leaving any trace, and thought: "Although Li Xiaobai's poems are mediocre, it can be seen that he works hard in daily life, so he has accumulated three poems. He can also improvise. , a sudden flash of inspiration showed that he still has potential. But what I appreciated the most was what he said when he came on stage for the third time. He apologized to his classmates. This shows that he is proficient in people. Human skills are articles, this Really good points.”

"Wait a minute." Mr. Jiang suddenly thought again, "This literary fight will definitely be famous all over the world. My reputation has already been famous all over the world, so that's all. But Li Xiaobai also became famous because of it. Originally, it would have been nothing more than three students, but... Three chances gave him success. As a result, he became a target."

"This time, Brother Shen and I have a draw. No one will come to me for a literary fight in a short time. But it does not prevent some villains from looking for my students to suppress me indirectly!"

But Li Xiaobai is a relatively ordinary student.

Mr. Jiang frowned and made up his mind on the spot: "After I go back, I must cultivate Li Xiaobai hard and give him a small start in secret! During this literary fight, everyone in the world will know that Li Xiaobai is my student. Although I have many students. , but he is the only one who became famous.”

"In the future, whenever Li Xiaobai is mentioned, I will inevitably be mentioned. He and I are tied together, and we must cultivate him well, otherwise..."

Mr. Jiang felt a lot of pressure, and he decided to carve Li Xiaobai into shape no matter how much cost and energy he spent. Even if he is a piece of rotten wood, he still has to be carved to look like a piece of jade!

Zhongzhou, Feihe Mountain.

Gu Liuru slowly stopped his killing move. He wiped the sweat on his head and exhaled a breath: "That's enough. I have adjusted the time of his immortal aperture to the extreme. Disasters will be very frequent."

"Thank you." Qin Dingling smiled at the side. She looked at the sleeping Gu Yue Fangzheng and suddenly let out a light sigh.

"What's wrong?" Gu Liuru asked doubtfully.

Qin Dingling said: "I was using the ultimate move to check luck, and found that after your ultimate move took effect, Fang Zheng's luck suddenly changed. He used to be as lucky as a mountain, green and square, but now he is Suddenly it turned into, well...a strange shape that looked like a pot lid."

Gu Liuru was even more confused: "What kind of omen is this?"

Qin Dingling shook his head, also worried: "I can't figure it out in a short time."

Two months later.

A piece of news made Fang Yuan's body rarely stop cultivating.

"Have you finally found out the specific location of the Dragon Palace?"

"Very good. It just so happens that I have basically mastered the Qi Dao methods. I might as well strike first and seize this Immortal Gu House secretly before the Heavenly Court!" nt

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