Liao Boya was noncommittal. He only made eye contact with Chen Shaojun at first. Then Liao Boya didn't say a word. No one knew what he was thinking.
"I haven't said enough, anyone can come into the Hall of Heroes, but you can't!"
Xie Chuan was so stimulated by Chen Shaojun that he became a little indifferent and looked ferocious.
"The exams for the Hall of Heroes are already halfway through, so it's not possible to join in the middle. It's also quite unfair to other people and Da Wenguo."
Chen Shaojun's eyes were sharp and his voice was loud. He glanced at Ou Yemian, who had not expressed his stance, for the last sentence:
"So on the way here, I wrote three poems and articles to show fairness."
"All of you here are my teachers, with piercing eyes, you can appreciate them one by one. If the teachers feel that I am not qualified enough, the students should quit."
As Chen Shaojun spoke, his big sleeves fluttered. As he fluttered, three white scrolls that had been prepared in advance slipped out of his sleeves.
The moment these three chapter scrolls appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Xie Chuan was suffocated, shocked and angry.
Chen Shaojun, this bastard, was actually prepared.
However, no one paid attention to Xie Chuan at this moment. After Chen Shaojun threw out the three scrolls, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to him.
In the main hall, the white light on the surface of the three scrolls bloomed and was clearly visible. It was obvious that the articles inside had reached a high level.
"These three scrolls, teachers and commanders, may read at will."
Chen Shaojun held the scroll in his hand and said calmly, looking at the emperor's sacrificial wine, the six ministers, and the eunuchs in cloud-patterned cotton clothes at the top of the hall.
It can be seen that these people are hosting this cultural summit.
However, unexpectedly, none of them answered, and all looked at Ou Yemian, the master of Dawen Kingdom, who was standing aside.
It is up to Da Wenguo to have the final say on this matter.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, just choose one!"
Ou Yemian said lightly.
A palace guard on the side came forward, held the three scrolls in Chen Shaojun's hand on a jade plate, then stretched out his ruler and broke the lead seal of the middle scroll.
"boom!"
The moment the scroll was opened, the entire Hall of Heroes suddenly seemed to be shaken, trembling violently, and then a dazzling glow shot into the sky from the scroll.
The breath was so strong that the desks in front of all the scholars trembled. The strong wind blew and the air flow surged. All the articles and poems that everyone had written before were rolled up, as if they were being repelled by a powerful force.
They all wanted to stay away from the scroll containing the poems written by Chen Shaojun on the jade plate.
Not only that, when the hall trembled, the entire hall, all the great scholars, great scholars, and the literary energy in the master's body began to shake, as if they were shaken by something.
However, before everyone could react, boom, in the glow of the sky, a golden sun suddenly rose up from the white scroll, illuminating the heaven and earth.
For a time, the literary spirit between heaven and earth surged, and the entire Hall of Heroes was shrouded in literary spirit, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Wen Ruhaori! It's Wen Ruhaori!"
Seeing this scene, all the great scholars, great scholars, and masters of the Great Shang Dynasty in the Hall of Heroes opened their eyes wide with shock and disbelief on their faces.
"The poems written by this child have actually reached the same level as Liao Boya!"
Not only the ministers of the Great Shang Dynasty, but also the great masters Ou Yemian and Liao Boya of the Great Wen Kingdom, who had always taken it calmly, were shaken all over and turned their heads sharply to look over.
"impossible!"
The one who was most shocked was Wang Xiaonian sitting in front. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Wen Ruhaori, how could this guy have such high attainments!
This is absolutely impossible!
How could he reach such a high level in such a short period of time!
Accident!
What a surprise!
"What a strong literary spirit. This young man's literary skills are by no means weaker than Liao Boya. Now there is hope for our great Shang Dynasty!"
All the Confucian scholars present were excited.
In this literary competition, Liao Boya dominated the crowd and took the lead. Everyone originally thought they would lose this time, but the appearance of Chen Shaojun gave everyone a glimmer of hope.
"No! It's not Wen Ruhaori, there will be changes later!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone's eyes once again focused on the bright sun above Chen Shaojun's scroll.
I saw that after the golden bright sun rose, another cold crescent moon rose at the same time, hanging high in the sky together with the bright sun beside it, shining on the heaven and earth.
The day and the month, together with the white scroll on the jade plate, reflect each other, forming a strange scene.
"Wen is like the bright sun, no, the sun and the moon shine together!"
A great scholar looked up into the sky with an extremely excited expression, but everyone in the entire hall also changed their expressions.
At the edge of the main hall, Ou Yemian, the master of Dawen Kingdom, was originally calm, but when he saw this scene in the sky, he suddenly changed and lost his original calmness and calmness.
"impossible!"
His body trembled, and his eyes stared sharply at Chen Shaojun in the direction of the entrance of the hall. Even Liao Boya, who was wearing a golden crown and snow-white clothes, could not help but twitch his eyelids, and his expression became much more solemn.
The poems written by Chen Shaojun can reach the level of Wen Ru Hao Sun, which is almost on par with the poems he has written before. The poems written by Chen Shaojun are directly beyond him, and even Liao Boya has not reached it before.
Although during the competition, Liao Boya still had reservations and did not display all his strength, but with this song alone, Chen Shaojun was absolutely qualified to sit on an equal footing with everyone present and participate in this gathering in the Hall of Heroes.
If even this kind of person is not qualified, then others are even less qualified.
"Asshole, I will definitely defeat you, no, I will defeat you two!"
Seeing the shocked and admiring looks directed at Chen Shaojun, Wang Xiaonian was absolutely furious.
Not long ago, he was the only one chasing Liao Boya in the entire hall and the only hope for the Shang Dynasty to defeat him. However, as soon as Chen Shaojun appeared, he immediately covered up all his sharp edges and became the most aggressive person in the entire hall.
, how can Wang Xiaonian be convinced by this?
——After a few months, Chen Shaojun actually surpassed him again.
"You brat, just wait and see. There is another strategy coming up. This is what I am best at. I will show you my true strength in a moment."
Wang Xiaonian said bitterly, turned around quickly in anger, grabbed the kettle on the table, and took a big gulp.
Everyone is good at it, some are good at poetry, some are good at couplets, and for Wang Xiaonian, what he is best at is strategy. He has also received guidance from many great masters in this area, which is why Wang Xiaonian was previously mentioned by Liao
Boya suppressed him, but he was always full of fighting spirit, thinking that he could defeat Liao Boya.
"Hahaha, yes, yes. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. Mr. Chen has such high attainments. No wonder the Queen Mother personally issued the decree. Everyone, do you have any opinions? Do you want to read the other two volumes of poems?"
At this moment, in front of the main hall, the extremely high-status eunuch in moire-patterned robes laughed and suddenly spoke, looking much more relaxed.
"No need."
The envoy from the Kingdom of Wen, who had previously spoken in line with Xie Chuan, said with an ugly expression.
With this volume of poems alone, Chen Shaojun is qualified to participate in the gathering of the Hall of Heroes. As for the other two volumes, there is no need to read them. Three volumes or two volumes are meaningless.
"What about Master Guru's opinion?"
The eunuch in cloud-patterned brocade clothes looked again at Ou Yemian, the master of Dawen Kingdom.
This time there were many envoys from Dawen Kingdom, but Ou Yemian was the one who really made the decision.
"We have no problem with that."
Ou Yemian said calmly, but his eyes swept across the space and looked at Chen Zongxi in the corner of the hall.
He knew that Chen Shaojun's qualifications were good and that he had won first place in the Deer Park Competition, but even Ou Yemian did not expect that Chen Shaojun's qualifications had reached such a high level.
"Brother Chen, you are really good at hiding."
Master Dawenguo looked across and said secretly.
However, Chen Zongxi didn't look at him at all. His face was so calm that no one could tell what he was thinking.
"No, why did you agree so easily? Absolutely not, no! Aren't there two more scrolls? Open them all. Maybe the other two are just mediocre, maybe even the poem in front of him
They were all copied! Yes, they were copied!"
The one who was most stimulated at this time was Xie Chuan. He risked his life and stopped Chen Shaojun regardless, even risking almost everything he had on it.
Unexpectedly, Chen Shaojun was eventually allowed to attend the conference. At this time, Xie Chuan was simply hysterical.
"idiot."
At this time, even Wang Xiaonian, who had the least affection for Chen Shaojun, couldn't stand it and turned his head aside.
Plagiarism, why don't you copy it for me?
Is it possible to copy poems and articles of this level just by copying them?
Xie Chuan, this idiot, obviously talked nonsense and lost his mind in order to take revenge on Chen Shaojun.
"Pull him down. At such an important cultural gathering, how can you not be allowed to make noise here?"
Above the main hall, the eunuch in cloud-patterned brocade robes waved his hand, and the two palace guards immediately held Xie Chuan up and pulled him out of the Hall of Heroes without hesitation.
"Mr. Chen, please take a seat!"
The eunuch in moire-patterned robes looked at Chen Shaojun with a smile on his face, as if he were looking at a noble person.
"Thank you."
Chen Shaojun was not polite, took a step forward, and Shi Shiran stepped into the main hall.
On the side, someone had already cleared Xie Chuan's position, directly giving it to Chen Shaojun, and moved his position to the front of the hall.
——With such a poetic talent, it is naturally impossible for him to be wronged and sit at the bottom like Xie Chuan.
The paper is fine cloud-patterned fine pine rice paper, the pen is a polar wolf fine pen, and even the ink is Qiulong ink. All the pens, inks, paper and inkstones prepared for Chen Shaojun are the best.
After Chen Shaojun sat down, he picked up the ink stick on the small square table. The tentacles of the ink stick were cold, warm and delicate, making him feel very comfortable.
Chen Shaojun picked up the ink stick and ground it in half, and then he polished an inkstone with ink. Then he looked at the top of the hall, signaling that he was ready.
The highly ranked eunuch in cloud-patterned robes above the main hall nodded, and everything was ready to start the next round of exams.