Chapter 1015: Township Examination-King Poems!

Therefore, although the realm and strength in the literary world are equivalent to the level of the immortal world, Zhu Yuan’s increased strength in the literary world can only be useful in the literary world, even in a similar world. .
　　 Why is this happening?
Zhu Yuanyuan really asked the Ten Thousand Realms System specifically, and said that because there is the Dao of Heaven in the literary world, and the literary energy is based on the Dao of Heaven, instead of naturally appearing like the aura of heaven and earth, there is actually a Dao of Heaven in the literary qi. Even if it reaches a place similar to the literary world, these literary qi with the imprint of Heavenly Dao in another world cannot be used. Otherwise, if you use it forcibly, then wait for the punishment! A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/
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　　 "Huh! This imperial examination is really not a human thing. You have to stay for several days. It's really boring."
　　 Three days passed quickly. In the last hour, Zhu Yuanyuan stood up and stretched his waist, preparing to write the last topic. He was also asked to write a poem, so he stayed at the end.
The title of the national examination is not too difficult. For Zhu Yuanyuan, it is basically the meaning of certain content in some famous books in the history of the country, the meaning of a certain battle, the opinion of foreign races, etc. Zhu Yuanyuan answered all kinds of things anyway. As for the scores, he really didn't know.
　　 The title of this poem is a coincidence, it is Jiang, yes, just one word, Jiang.
　　 So Zhu Yuanyuan wrote a famous poem, which is Bai Juyi's Mu Jiang Yin.
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　　A setting sun spreads across the water, half the river is sore and half the river is red.
　　 Poorly on the third night of April, the dew looks like a pearl and a bow. "
This poem is about two natural scenery, the crescent moon rises, the river is reflecting red, the dewdrops on the trees and grass on the riverside are lightly spitting, it can be said that the scenery is excellent, so Zhu Yuanyuan also borrowed it, but Zhu Yuanyuan changed it. One month in the poems, after all, it is only the third day of April in the literary world, not the third day of September.
However, this change has no effect at all. After Zhu Yuanyuan wrote this poem, the strong bright red literary spirit suddenly rose into the sky, and directly rushed to the sky, and the entire Mingjiang city was suddenly given by this bright red literary spirit. It's red, and it's daytime now, so all the people in Mingjiang City have discovered that this bright red text comes from the palace.
　　 "Heaven! King-level poems!"
　　 "I'm going, who is this? I actually wrote a king-level poem. It's incredible. This is the first time I have seen you."
　　 "What else is there, hurry up and wait at the gate of the academy. Today the students of the academy will be out of the examination room. This must be created by the candidates."
　　 "Yes, everyone, let's go and meet this genius, who actually created a king-level poem in one fell swoop."
The entire Mingjiang City suddenly became chaotic. Although there were Wenzong-level powerhouses in Mingjiang City, such powerful writers would basically not appear in Mingjiang City. Most of them were in the border and imperial capital, because the border was Those who need to resist foreign races, so most of the strong human races are on the border, and it is not surprising that the people of Mingjiang City have not seen a writer.
　　 "This year's candidates are terrible, and they actually created a king-level poem. The old man is ashamed, and ashamed!"
　　 An old master in the exam invigilator touched his beard, his face flushed, and he was excited. There was such a great genius among the candidates, can he not be excited?
"Song Lao, don't get excited. Slowly. Slowly." It was An Mingwen, who was the city lord of Mingjiang City. This time, one of the invigilators, and also a Wenzong-level literary master, was from Mingjiang City. One of the strong, the old master An Mingwen looked at was Xuezheng Song Mosheng from the Academy. He was afraid that Song Lao would be overly excited.
　　 Song Mosheng has been studying in Mingjiang City for 70 years, and now he is a Dawenzong.
"Can you not be excited? This is a king-level poem, do you know what a king-level poem is? This is a blessing for my country, for my human race, a great blessing, with such a genius, for the future situation It is even more advantageous. If this genius can become a sage in the future, it will play a key role in the war of foreign races."
Song Mosheng was still excited and said that he had been on the battlefield before. Although he had studied in Mingjiang City for 70 years, Song Mosheng is now more than 100 years old. When he was 20 years old, he had been on the battlefield of foreign races. How to treat the human race, the cruelty is no longer enough to explain the ferocity of the alien race.
　　 That's why Song Mosheng was so excited.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
　　 "Okay, okay, okay, Song Lao, I know, don't worry, this genius will not run, he is here, then I will send someone to protect him, do you think this is good?"
　　 An Mingwen looked at Song Mosheng who was excited, and he could only make a promise. He knew that Song Lao wanted him.
"Okay, this is what you said, not the old man forcing you." Sure enough, after hearing An Mingwen's words, Song Mosheng suddenly recovered from a state of excitement to normal. There was no trace of excitement on his face. Older people are all movie kings, great drama!
"Don't worry, since I said it, I will definitely do it." An Mingwen glanced at Song Mosheng helplessly, he knew it would be like this, but An Mingwen actually appreciates the following candidate~www.mtlnovel .com~ I also wanted to make friends with such young talents, so I said that I would send someone to protect them.
　　 On Zhu Yuanyuan's side, after the literary energy poured into his body, he picked up the test paper and felt it.
"The attribute of this Wenbao is very special. It can be condensed into a bow and arrow. This bow and arrow can condense water into an arrow. At the same time, it can manipulate water to form an attack. Fuck, isn't this the magic arrow and water magic? Speaking skills are fine too!"
　　 Zhu Yuanyi sensed the attributes of this king-level poem after forming Wenbao, and he sensed it all at once. In addition to increasing Wenqi's attack power, he also had two abilities.
　　 "But it's not bad, but unfortunately this is in the imperial examination, otherwise, this Wenbao can become a hole card again!"
　　 Zhu Origin feels a pity. Even if you write poems for grades when you participate in the imperial examination, you have to hand it in to the empire, because these are the questions and answers of the imperial examination and must be handed in, otherwise it is disrespectful.
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　　 "Master Zhu, stay here."
　　 When Zhu Yuanyuan was about to leave the palace, An Mingwen took Song Mosheng to find him.
　　 "Oh? Your Excellency knows Xiaosheng? I don't know what is important for you to stop Xiaosheng? And who is your Excellency?"
After Zhu Yuanyuan was stopped, he turned his head and glanced at An Mingwen and Song Mosheng. He immediately felt that these two people were very powerful. After a system identification, he found that one was Wenzong and the other Dawenzong. This must be Mingjiang City. A big man of ah, so he asked after a bow quickly.