Chapter 1495 Huang Lian Also Participated

There are several poets on the first floor, and they are responsible for the competition of these people on the first floor.

"It's almost time for everyone to come, and it's almost time."

An old man glanced at the crowd and said.

"Then let's start this competition."

Then He Yu hugged his fist and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Yang, what is the topic of this competition?"

"There is no topic, you just need to come up with your own poem, which you think is the best poem, and then after our selection, one hundred of you will be selected to enter the second floor out of nearly eight hundred people."

Mr. Yang stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Is this something wrong? If you don't make a proposition, it's easy to use plagiarized or prepared poems to deal with it."

The talented Liu Buhui said with a fist in his arms.

"Hehehe."

Mr. Yang stroked his beard and smiled: "What's the point? If you don't have real materials, even if you go to the second floor, what can you get? Not only can you not get anything you want, On the contrary, it will be embarrassing, or it is just a foil."

"Isn't that unfair to other people?"

"This world is inherently unfair. If you have the ability, then if you come up with good poems, you must enter the second-floor poetry club. If you don't have the ability, what's the use of going? Fifteen minutes to create time, put your name on it, and the promotion list will be announced in an hour!"

Then Duanmuxuan looked at Ye Tianyi with beautiful eyes, and said, "I'll write a song for you."

She doesn't think Ye Tianyi can understand poetry and prose, this person is already good enough, with medical skills, alchemy, formation, talent, girl-picking skills, etc... If he can still understand poetry and prose, it's really too fake Ah, mainly if you are old enough, then you are good in all aspects and can explain it, but you are only in your twenties, he is an impossible thing.

"No need, I'll do it myself. You keep your best for yourself. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if one of the two songs can't be played?"

Ye Tianyi didn't know how capable she was in this area, anyway, he didn't need her anymore, he had so much on his mind.

"Can you write poetry?"

Duanmuxuan looked at Ye Tianyi in surprise.

"Hey, can I copy if I don't know how to write? Anyway, I'm the one that the old man said to go up to make soy sauce, so I don't do anything."

Duanmuxuan: "..."

"It's really you."

Ye Tianyi smiled, then walked aside and wrote a poem.

"All right?"

Duanmuxuan saw that Ye Tianyi finished writing in a while, and then took a curious look.

It would be embarrassing if he couldn't go up.

"Okay."

"Let me see."

"promise."

Ye Tianyi handed it to her.

Duanmuxuan glanced at it, and Dai Mei couldn't help frowning.

This word... is really scary.

Obviously, this word made Duanmuxuan feel that Ye Tianyi might have copied it.

"This poem is very good, how about I write it for you."

Duanmuxuan's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Tianyi's poem.

You have to have a place to copy it. Anyway, Duan Muxuan has never seen this poem before, but the level is definitely very high, and it is a very amazing poem.

"No need, anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go up, as long as I can go up."

Ye Tianyi shrugged his shoulders.

He came here to accompany Duan Muxuan to complete the task of this order, and it will be completed tonight, and then wait for the third one. After it is completed, the ultimate task of this system will be over, and he will have the value to use.

If there is no extra value, Ye Tianyi will not dare to provoke those big bosses, and anytime, anywhere, he will be threatened by Shura, and if he doesn't do it, something big will happen, so he will be calm.

"Okay."

Then they handed in the poems.

...

On the second floor, this is a very, very large clubhouse. There must be nearly a thousand people gathered on the entire second floor. Basically, there are at most five or six people from a single faction. Then think about how many factions gathered here?

There are strong and weak, but anyone who can go directly to the second floor is destined not to be too weak.

They sat there and talked about it, while the young people talked and got to know each other.

"Venerable Mo, will Her Majesty the Empress come to this poetry meeting?"

Several people surrounded a handsome man, that's right, it was Mo Bai from Shenji Sect, Huang Lian's suitor.

His status can be said to be one of the top in this poetry meeting, even at the birthday banquet of Huang Lian's mother at that time, his status was also top.

Because one must know that the sect of Shenji Sect is positioned above the Seventh Palace, which is enough to show how strong this sect is.

And Mo Bai is not even a genius of the contemporary Shenjimen, he is a thousand-year-level strongman, so in addition to his strong background, his qualifications are also powerful, and his realm is also particularly high. presence at the forefront.

Mo Bai sat there with a smile and said: "Of course I will come, otherwise wouldn't the deity's coming to this poetry meeting lose a lot of meaning?"

"Hahaha, what Venerable Mo said is that who doesn't know that Venerable Mo is the number one suitor of His Majesty the Empress." An old man smiled, then stroked his beard, and asked, "But I heard that at the birthday party before On top of that, Her Majesty the Empress announced that she has found the Emperor? Is this true or false?"

Mo Bai gets angry when he thinks of this matter. Although he doesn't know the reason of the matter, he really doesn't believe it. There should be a reason for it, and he can roughly guess the reason, so, He never stopped pursuing Huang Lian.

"Whether it's true or not, keep it in your heart."

Mo Bai took a sip of his wine and said lightly.

In fact, the meaning of his words is very clear. If you think it is true, it is true, and if you think it is false, it is false. Since he did not directly say it is true, it means that it is false.

"Yes, what Venerable Mo said is true."

These powerhouses are also madly licking Mobai, there is no way, Shenjimen, what a huge monster that is.

"Amitabha, fate is too profound, Lord Bai, you can't force anything, you can only follow fate."

A monk-like old man next to him said lightly.

Mo Bai saluted respectfully: "What Master Wuxin said is true, juniors, remember it."

Obviously, this Master Wuxin has a higher status.

"Well, I don't know what poems Bai Benefactor came up with this time?"

Master Wuxin asked curiously.

"The younger generation has been writing this poem for half a year and wrote it to Her Majesty the Empress."

"Oh? Infatuation, look forward to it."

Master Wuxin took a sip of tea and nodded.

At this time, Huang Lian came out with two beautiful maids, obviously she had already come.

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!