Iron Cross Fire

Dugu Jiu has been known as a "child prodigy" since he was a child. He could write poems at the age of seven! Although improvisation of poems is difficult, it is not a problem for Dugu Jiu!

Wow!

Poetry?

Yue Feng on the side secretly said to Pang Tong in Linglong Tower: "Pang Tong, it's up to you later!"

"Master, don't worry, improvisation of poems is as easy as taking something out of a bag for me, just wait to get the first place!" Pang Tong smiled and responded very easily and confidently!

"The literary competition finals are now officially started!"

At this time, under the instruction of Emperor Tianqi, Yue Chen smiled and said loudly: "First place, Dugu Jiu goes first!"

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Dugu Jiu, and many women who admired Dugu Jiu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah... Master Dugu!"

"Master Dugu is the first to go on stage, so handsome..."

"Master Dugu, keep going..."

Seeing this scene, Emperor Tianqi on the stage smiled slightly and praised: "It seems that this Dugu Jiu has a lot of support."

When saying this, Emperor Tianqi's eyes were full of admiration.

After the voice fell, the queen on the side also looked closely at Dugu Jiu in the field, unable to hide her admiration in her heart: "Unrestrained and suave, outstanding literary talent, this Dugu Jiu is really an ideal candidate for the son-in-law..."

As she said, the queen tilted her head to look at Ren Yingying, and asked with a smile: "Yueying, what do you think of this Dugu Jiu?"

To be honest, the queen doesn't like fighting and killing, so she doesn't like the contestants in the martial arts competition, whether it's Lu Jiechen or Hu Mingyue, but she admires this Dugu Jiu very much, and the more she looks at him, the happier she is.

However!

Ren Yingying shook her head and said lightly: "It's just so-so."

This Dugu Jiu, although talented, is just a scholar, lacking some of the temperament of a man in the world.

More importantly, he can't replace Yue Feng at all.

Hearing this, the queen smiled bitterly, and her beautiful face was full of helplessness.

Her daughter is really too picky.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Dugu Jiu slowly came on stage.

The next second, Dugu Jiu first bowed to Emperor Tianqi, then cleared his throat, and slowly chanted: "Since I met a beautiful woman, I like Beilu, and frost and snow can also beautify my years. Who knows that deep love is so bitter... An inch of lovesickness is even more far away!"

"Wow!"

The whole audience shouted after the poem fell! Young girls outside the venue were crazy about this poem!

When reciting the last sentence, Dugu Jiu smiled and looked at Ren Yingying with expression!

Obviously, this poem was confessing to Ren Yingying. The artistic conception of this poem is really profound!

‘Since I met a beautiful woman, I like Beilu, and frost and snow can also beautify my youth! ’

The word ‘Beilu’ in this poem refers to winter. It is the transition between spring and winter, and these two lines of poetry are very appropriate.

Especially the last line ‘Who knows how bitter deep love is, an inch of lovesickness is even more distant’! These two lines are the finishing touch! Expressing his admiration for the princess is very wonderful.

Wow!

In an instant, the whole audience was amazed, and many civil officials standing behind Emperor Tianqi couldn’t help but applaud.

"What a good poem!"

"Excellent artistic conception, really wonderful sentences...!"

"In such a short time, only this Dugu Gongzi can come up with such a profound and good poem!"

At this time, Emperor Tianqi also nodded in approval, unable to hide his inner appreciation, looking at Dugu Jiu and smiling, "Good, good! As expected of a famous talent in Zhongyuan Continent, this poem is really wonderful!"

Dugu Jiu smiled and quickly bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise."

At this moment, the eyes of the people around looked at Dugu Jiu, each of them flashing with envy.

Even Emperor Tianqi praised it. It seems that the first place in this literary competition must be Dugu Jiu!

Damn!

This Dugu Jiu is really talented!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng frowned secretly, and asked Pang Tong at the same time: "Pang Tong, how is it? Are you confident that you can beat this Dugu Jiu?"

To be honest, Yue Feng boasted that he was not bad at writing, but compared with Dugu Jiu, he was still a little nervous.

After all, this Dugu Jiu was a recognized talent with real talent and knowledge.

"Master, don't panic!" Pang Tong smiled and comforted: "This Dugu Jiu does have some talent, but I am confident that I can beat him!"

When saying this, Pang Tong's tone was calm, but it was full of arrogance.

As a figure as famous as Wolong Kongming, Pang Tong has never been defeated by anyone in terms of talent and knowledge.

When the two said this, the other three contestants also came on stage. Although they all made poems, compared with Dugu Jiu, whether it was the artistic conception or the words, they were too different.

Wow!

For a while, Dugu Jiu's voice was even louder.

"Master Dugu, this time you are definitely the first!"

"Looking at the situation, there is no doubt about it!"

"Master Dugu, the talent is the best in the world, the writing is the best..."

In the discussion around, some people couldn't help but shout, as if Dugu Jiu had already won the game.

No one cared about Yue Feng. In their hearts, although Hu Mingyue was the best in martial arts, he was definitely not Dugu Jiu's opponent in literature.

After all, no one is perfect, and there are too few geniuses who are both civil and martial.

"The last one, Hu Mingyue!"

At this moment, Yue Chen waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then read out Yue Feng's name.

Huh!

It's finally my turn!

At this time, Yue Feng secretly exhaled and slowly walked into the arena.

"Master!"

At this moment, Pang Tong's voice sounded: "The poem has been made, master, listen carefully..." Then, he said the poem he made.

Yue Feng nodded silently, savoring the artistic conception of the poem in his heart, and after a few seconds, he was full of admiration.

As expected of a famous counselor in the Three Kingdoms, this poem is really amazing.

Admiring in his heart, Yue Feng did not rush to read it out, but looked at Ren Yingying sitting there, his mood ups and downs.

Yue Feng clearly felt that Ren Yingying had lost some weight after not seeing her for a night.

Obviously, knowing that the martial arts competition was about to end and the prince consort was to be selected, Ren Yingying did not sleep well all night.

"Hu Mingyue is on stage..."

"Haha, with that frown on her face, it seems like she can't think of anything!"

"If it were me, I would have been satisfied a long time ago. First place in the martial arts competition and top five in the literature competition are already great honors!"

At this moment, seeing Yue Feng standing there, thinking silently, many people around couldn't help but talk about it, and it was even more tempting to laugh out loud.

"What tricks is this Hu Mingyue playing again?" The queen frowned slightly and said unhappily: "It's been a while, and she hasn't spoken. Are you deliberately trying to attract attention?"

Although Hu Mingyue won the first place in the martial arts competition, in the queen's heart, the ideal candidate for the son-in-law is Dugu Jiu, so naturally she is not very happy about him.

"He..."

And Xing Yao, who was sitting on the other side, also secretly said: "This Hu Mingyue, can't really be unable to write a poem?"

It would be interesting if this Hu Mingyue could get the first place in both literature and martial arts.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems impossible.

Hearing Xing Yao's muttering, Ren Yingying looked indifferent, without any expression. However, she was anxious in her heart.

What should I do?

The first place in the literary competition is about to appear, and this martial arts competition is about to end. Do I really have to choose a man from these people to be my man?

Thinking of this, Ren Yingying's eyes turned red, and she was very miserable.

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