Chapter 93 Waving into a poem! The whole room was shocked!
In order to disturb Qin Dong's mind and make him lose his composure, Ye Qingyun spared no effort and ridiculed him crazily.
This time, as long as Qin Dong is humiliated in public and fails to qualify for the Immortal Competition, it will be much easier if the Ye family wants to take action again.
After all, the dean had high hopes for Qin Dong before this. If Qin Dong disappoints the dean, it is estimated that he will no longer attach such importance to him from now on.
"Is it possible that Qin Dong will lose in this first battle of the Taoist Forum?"
Luo Shaobai whispered to himself, watching all this but did not take action to stop it.
In his opinion, if Qin Dong can't even pass this level, then he is not qualified to become his opponent.
Notice.
A true genius requires not only extremely high martial arts talent, but also literary attainments that cannot be too bad. Otherwise, even if you have high-level skills and you can't understand them, then what's the point of practicing?
The same is true for Luo Shaobai himself. No matter how tired he is of hard work, he will still find time to study some trendy reading materials and various famous poems and ancient poems to improve his literary quality.
Otherwise... if your literary skills are too poor, even if you get the heaven-level skills or even the holy-level skills, you can't study them. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
Swish, swish, swish...
The sarcastic voices had just subsided, and all of a sudden, pityful eyes fell uncontrollably on Qin Dong's body.
In the eyes of many disciples, it was extremely unlucky for Qin Dong to encounter a genius like Pei Yinwen in his first battle.
If Qin Dong loses this battle, then the name of Shixian will be forcibly taken away, and he will never be as dazzling as before.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more favorable to him, Pei Yinwen didn't want to delay it any longer, and immediately urged in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Qin Dong, it's your turn!"
After saying that, he did not forget to remind him again: "Of course, if you want to surrender, you can also say it directly. After all, losing to my senior brother is not a disgraceful thing. On the contrary, maybe you can use my literary name to
, and it will make you famous in the academy again!"
"Hahaha……"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd, including the small group behind Pei Yinwen, once again burst into laughter.
It seems that if Qin Dong loses, everyone is happy, and it is a reasonable thing, and there will not be any improvement.
Not to mention, there is only so much time left for Qin Dong. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Qin Dong to turn around in a short period of time.
"Senior Brother Pei is right. Qin Dong, if you surrender in public and lose to Senior Brother Pei, it is indeed not a shameful thing. What's more, you are not the only one who loses to Senior Brother Pei. After all, you are not just a cat or a dog. They are all related to
He is qualified to compete with Senior Brother Pei."
Ye Qingyun also said in front of everyone: "It's an honor just to be able to fight with Senior Brother Pei. Don't be too shameless by giving me a toast and not eating as a fine."
The taunts continued one after another, like a violent storm, pouring crazily towards Qin Dong alone.
If it were other disciples who encountered such a situation, their mentality would have already exploded. How could they still be in the mood to continue writing poems?
However, when Qin Dong saw Ye Qingyun and others jumping around so happily, there was no trace of anger on his face. Instead, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of amusement.
really!
Pei Yinwen's poem can be called an excellent work in terms of wording, sentence composition, and artistic conception, but...even so, so what?
There is a treasure house behind Qin Dong, but it is just a quatrain. How can it stump him?
Qin Dong waved his hand, then shook his head and declined: "Senior Brother Pei is so talented in literature, wouldn't it be a great regret in life if we can't compete with him?"
After saying that, he heard Qin Dong reciting: "It should be noted that when I was young, my ambition was high, and I was once promised to be the best in the world. A sparrow does not know the ambition of a swan, but the cold light of a sword can determine the nine states!"
Although the "Jiuzhou" in this poem is not the territory of the Holy Empire, Qin Dong's use of it in it is harmless.
After all, the Holy Yuan Continent is extremely vast, and no one has been able to explore it all so far. As long as the artistic conception is reached, that is enough!
as expected!
boom!
As soon as this poem came out, the whole audience was in an uproar again!
No one expected that Qin Dong would once again create an eternal quatrain in a very short period of time. Both in terms of artistic conception and depth, it was more than one level higher than Pei Yinwen's poem.
If Pei Yinwen's poems are compared to grains of rice, then Qin Dong's eternal quatrain is the bright moon! It's the stars! It's the entire vast sea of stars!
There is no comparability at all, and the difference can be seen at just one glance.
"What? This, this, this... this is another eternal quatrain!"
"Are you kidding? How long has it been... just now? Qin Dong...he just composed it, and it's an eternal quatrain!!"
"Damn it, this Qin Dong, doesn't he have a creative bottleneck? The title of the poem was obviously proposed temporarily, why did he complete it in such a short time?"
"It's wonderful. Isn't it true that Qin Dong is a literary star? A random quatrain from the ages can have such an artistic conception!!"
When everyone tasted it, their ears and eyes were buzzing and they were shocked!
Whether it's the beginning or the ending, the word "boy" is interpreted vividly, without any flaws. It's amazing, and everyone is convinced!
Even those people who had been flattering Pei Yinwen before had a look of surprise at this moment, their eyes were dull, and their mouths made an "O" shape, like their chin, and they were about to fall to the ground.
What's more, he kept swallowing his saliva, as if he said something wrong, and kept pinching his face, and he couldn't help but have the urge to slap himself several times.
Before that, they had laughed at Qin Dong for overestimating his own capabilities and surrendering early, but unexpectedly, he slapped all of them in the face, making their faces turn red and almost ashamed.
"What a good reminder. When I was young, Ling Yunzhi once promised to be the best in the world!"
At this moment, Luo Shaobai, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but screamed and had to look at Qin Donggao.
He is the number one genius in Huangji Daofu, and he is regarded as the number one master among many disciples. Therefore, both his vision and requirements are extremely demanding.
However, after listening to this eternal quatrain, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but admire Qin Dong.
Such talent, such state of mind... If he is not worthy of being his opponent, then who in the entire Huangji Dao Palace is worthy of Luo Shaobai's high regard?
"What the hell, isn't that guy Qin Dong ready to surrender? How could he suddenly compose an eternal quatrain..."
Ye Qingyun stood in the field, confused at this moment.
Just now, he was extremely confident and felt that Qin Dong would lose.
But now, reality was like slaps hitting Ye Qingyun's face hard, causing his left and right cheeks to become extremely red, like pig's liver, and he started to feel burning pain.
It's not just him.
As the person involved, Pei Yinwen turned into a sculpture on the spot after hearing this. He stood there blankly and did not move for a while, as if he had been completely shocked.
This special thing is an eternal quatrain!
Not to mention Huangji Taoist House, even the entire Yanjing City rarely appeared once, but unexpectedly...
Qin Dong only took a few breaths to create another song. The artistic conception, word choice and sentence construction were all perfect, with no flaws to be found.
Is it possible that this guy is really the reincarnation of a literary star? Or is he a contemporary poetry immortal?
Otherwise, the situation in front of him... could no longer be explained by common sense, and Pei Yinwen could not help but feel an extremely unreal feeling, feeling that this was not reality, but a dream.
"No! I can't admit defeat. Even if Qin Dong makes an eternal quatrain, I can't admit defeat too early. Otherwise, all the preparations I have made for this forum will be in vain."
Suddenly, Pei Yinwen was excited. In order to qualify for the Immortal Competition, he cheered up again and gritted his teeth at Qin Dong: "Isn't it just an eternal quatrain? I don't believe it, you can do it.
The first song came out, and it was still seamless, and the second song was immediately produced!"