Pei Yinwen looked furious, obviously he was forced to panic!
He knew that once he was defeated by Qin Dong, the literary name and status he had worked so hard to establish would be lost in one fell swoop.
Therefore, whether it is for himself or to preserve his literary reputation, Pei Yinwen will never allow himself to fail.
"Senior Brother Pei is right, Qin Dong, you can compose such an eternal quatrain once, but it is absolutely impossible for you to compose it a second time immediately!"
Among the crowd, another young man in gilded clothes walked out slowly and said loudly: "What kind of bullshit poetry fairy? In my opinion, you must have made preparations in advance and deliberately made a splash at the 'Tao Discussion Meeting'. It seems like
A person like you, who is just trying to gain fame and fame, is able to defeat the rest of the crowd and qualify to participate in the Immortal Ascension Competition. That is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world..."
This person's name is Gou Xuefu, and he is also a true disciple of Huangji Taoist Palace!
Just now, he hid in a small group, staying out of sight and water, just to observe the situation.
Now that he saw that Pei Yinwen was frustrated, he immediately jumped out, confused the situation, confused right and wrong, and insisted on making random remarks to smear Qin Dong.
In fact.
Astonishing masterpieces like the eternal quatrains are indeed extremely rare. Every time they appear, they are created accidentally by chance.
Gou Xuefu didn't believe it. Qin Dong had composed the first song and could immediately compose the second one. Unless this boy was indeed possessed by Wenquxing, it would be more or less the same.
"Senior Brother Gou's words are very wonderful. You are not the only one who thinks so. We all think that Qin Dong must be opportunistic to compose an eternal quatrain so quickly."
Seeing the wind, Ye Qingyun immediately agreed: "Don't think that just because you composed an eternal quatrain, you can overpower Senior Brother Pei. In front of such a great talent as Senior Brother Pei, you are nothing more than a grain of rice. Could it be that you are just like a grain of rice?"
Is it worthy of competing with the sun and the moon?"
The two of them, one after the other, continued to criticize Qin Dong, which could be described as strong arguments. In an instant, the advantages established by Qin Dong were suppressed and completely disappeared. No one looked up to Qin Dong anymore.
Furthermore, what the two men said is indeed true.
Pei Yinwen has been famous in Huangji Taoist House for a long time. Whether it is fame or literary reputation, he is second to none. He is favored by many elders and peers. They all think that Pei Yinwen has a firm Taoist heart and outstanding literary talent.
, is a representative figure in Huangji Daofu.
At this moment, if Qin Dong were to overwhelm him with just one eternal quatrain, wouldn't it be a big joke, and Pei Yinwen's prestige in the Huangji Daofu would be ignored?
"Senior Brother Gou and Ye Qingyun are right. It is really difficult for Qin Dong to convince the public with just one eternal quatrain..."
"Yes, in terms of qualifications, seniority, and family background... No matter from which perspective, Qin Dong is far inferior to Senior Brother Pei! Unless... he can immediately compose a second eternal quatrain, then
It’s almost…”
"Immediately created a second eternal quatrain? Are you kidding me? How could something like an eternal quatrain be created so easily without a chance coincidence and a burst of inspiration? Do you really think that Qin Dong is the reincarnation of Wenquxing?
?That’s just an exaggeration.”
"Hey, luck is something like this. If you encounter it once, Qin Dong is already lucky. Is it possible that he will encounter it a second time soon? In my opinion, Qin Dong's ability only ends here."
Many disciples whispered among themselves, and once again fell into criticism.
But without exception, most people think that Qin Dong's ability to create an eternal quatrain was purely a matter of luck. It is impossible for Qin Dong to be possessed by the god of luck again and immediately create a second one.
If every eternal quatrain could be completed so easily, wouldn't it have been abandoned long ago? Why is it so rare and rare to see?
"It's just a matter of acknowledging the excellence of others. Is...is it really that difficult?" Xue Ziyan looked at the unconvinced looks of everyone, but secretly gritted her teeth.
In her eyes, Qin Dong's ability to create an eternal quatrain under extreme disadvantages is already commendable and surpasses many ordinary people. However, these guys in front of her are not only unwilling to admit it, but also slander them in public. She feels that it is all
It's a fluke...
Such jealous words can be said to vividly display the dark side of human nature, which makes people extremely disappointed and makes them no longer want to associate with these jealous people.
"Isn't it just to create another eternal quatrain? What's the difficulty!"
As everyone knows, Qin Dong did not take these sarcastic remarks seriously. Instead, he smiled proudly and said loudly: "Senior Brother Pei, everyone has seen what level you are, and if we continue to fight, we will not be able to fight."
It doesn’t have much meaning anymore, so how about next, let’s decide the outcome with a poem?”
"If next, if I can't compose the second eternal quatrain, it will be considered as my loss."
"If I do it, I win. It's so fair and just, and there are so many people witnessing it, and it's impossible to cheat. No matter whether I win or lose, everyone is happy."
After saying that, Qin Dong didn't care what others thought, and just stared at Pei Yinwen coldly, making their fighting skills obvious on the spot.
Moreover, what Qin Dong did was actually a helpless move.
After all, if Pei Yinwen and others are allowed to continue to slander, the situation on the field will only become more and more unfavorable to Qin Dong. It is better to decide the outcome with one move to avoid long nights and dreams.
"Okay, let's decide the outcome with the next poem. This is what you said! Are you serious?" Pei Yinwen was worried that he would not find a chance and counterattacked Qin Dong. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep just now. This guy...
I took the initiative to deliver the pillow.
As a literary leader, Pei Yinwen knows very well how difficult it is to create an eternal quatrain.
The think tanks in his hands, including Pei Yinwen himself, have been involved in the literary world for more than ten years. Unfortunately, most of the poems they wrote are excellent works, and there are almost no quatrains that will last forever.
Qin Dong was lucky. He was lucky enough to compose one song. God showed mercy. Pei Yinwen didn't believe it. Qin Dong was immediately possessed by the god of luck and composed a second song.
Even this probability is almost equal to zero!
Therefore, Qin Dong's request was not to win at all, but to dig a hole and bury himself in it. Next, Pei Yinwen only had to do nothing to easily secure victory.
"Could it be... that this kid is scared? He deliberately set me up for a game?" The more he thought about it, the more profound Pei Yinwen looked at Qin Dong, and unknowingly, there was still a trace of
A look of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yes, Qin Dong must be afraid. He knew that his father was General Zuo Duwei, so he betrayed him in public and lost to him once.
Otherwise, if he offends himself, Qin Dong's life in Huangji Taoist Palace will not be easy in the future.
"Of course I take it seriously, and it's more real than real gold!"
Qin Dongmian did not change his expression and said slowly and calmly.
"Okay, since it's serious, let's get started."
Pei Yinwen said impatiently, as if he couldn't wait to see Qin Dong's helpless and surrendered expression.
"Hmph, you dare to make such a request to destroy the city wall? You are really asking for trouble."
Gou Xuefu laughed endlessly, secretly thinking that this Qin Dong had suffered from cerebral hemorrhage for many years. How could he be so stupid? He dared to make such a request. Isn't it clear that he wanted to kill someone deliberately?
Among the disciples present, including Gou Xuefu himself, are they not human beings? Can they clearly see the scene and situation at a glance?
At this moment, Qin Dong acted foolishly in public. In the eyes of everyone, he might have given up struggling and was ready to admit defeat in this self-destructive way.
It's a pity.
Just when everyone believed that Qin Dong was about to be defeated, unexpectedly——
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Dong coughed lightly and said calmly: "Although quatrains are rare throughout the ages, but...I am so inspired today, even if I create another one, what's the difficulty?"
"Everyone, please listen carefully."
"My poem is called 'Desolation'!"
Speaking of this, Qin Dong's voice suddenly became heavy, and he recited in front of everyone: "There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the good years. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart holding the cuckoo. The moon is shining brightly in the sea.
There are tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade is smoke. Can this feeling be remembered? But it was already at a loss at that time..."
After reciting the poem, Qin Dong stood with his hands behind his back, like a lonely traveler standing on the top of the mountains. His whole body was filled with an elegance that felt like it was cold at high places.
It seems silent, but it creates an atmosphere where silence is better than sound at this time, making everyone feel in a trance, addicted to it, and unable to extricate themselves for a long time!