Chapter 228 Shocking Heavenly Culture and Winning the Phoenix Crown
"I'll wait!"
Yue Yao also focused on the key points, she believed that Zhang Yi could do it.
Next was almost the show between Zhang Yi and the scholar. Both of them guessed the answers to the riddles at the first time, and the speed was comparable.
This made Zhang Yi look up at the scholar beside him, "This person is a strong enemy in the phoenix crown."
The people of Qingshan City have not seen such a fierce competition for many years, and applause has been heard for a while and it is very lively.
"These two young men are of equal strength. No one has ever been able to solve the 7749 riddles in previous years, but two people actually appeared this year."
"They both of them were qualified to compete for the phoenix crown, and it is unknown who will eventually fall."
"I don't know if anyone can take Feng Guan away this year."
For a moment, discussions spread everywhere, and people's eyes were gathered on Zhang Yi and the scholar.
"Brother, I have great strength. How about you and I go to Zuixianlou to drink after the end?"
The scholar looked at Zhang Yi with deep admiration, which was his recognition of Zhang Yi's strength.
Zhang Yi shook his head, then raised Yue Yao's hand and said slowly: "No need, I still have to accompany my wife."
Yue Yao secretly pinched Zhang Yi's waist with her other hand. It was only a long time since she started calling her wife again. She really didn't have a long memory at all.
"Did you think about how to write a poem?" #@$&
A look of loss flashed in the scholar's eyes and he asked again.
"It's just that you can do it casually."
Zhang Yi had a decision in his heart, but he would definitely not be able to understand the truth at this time.
As the riddle guessing session ended, the man in red robe sounded again, exciting and enthusiastic, "I didn't expect that both of them could guess all the riddles this year!
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"Next, please invite two of you to the stage to see if they can take Feng Guan away?"%&(&
The man in red robe said like a bell, and the applause from the audience was thunderous.
The scholar walked onto the stage with a number of forty-nine on his forehead, revealing his style in every move.
Zhang Yi explained to Yue Yao, "Yao'er, wait for me here for a while, and I'll take the phoenix crown for you."
Zhang Yi jumped onto the stage. The moment he stepped onto the stage, the forty-nine numbers on his forehead suddenly disappeared.
"Are you two confident of winning the phoenix crown this time?"
The man in red robe asked loudly to set off the atmosphere.
Zhang Yi smiled but said nothing, while the scholar coughed lightly and said slowly: "It's almost certain to get it."
"Okay, the next thing you will write poems. Whether you can take the phoenix crown depends entirely on your ability."
The man in red robe prepared his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and retreated safely, and handed over the next time to them.
The scholar just held the brush in his hand, but his eyes looked curious as Zhang Yi was writing with dragons and phoenixes.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you're shocked when you see it. Your mind is like thunder thunder, and you look at the poems written by Zhang Yi with a dull expression.
"Ten years of life and death are inseparable, and if you don't think about it, you will never forget it..."
However, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped writing and fell into deep thought.
This made the scholar very anxious. He put down the pen in his hand, walked straight to Zhang Yi, and urged anxiously: "Why did you stop writing on your own? Such a great sentence that has never been like this!"
Just a glance, the scholar knew that the person in front of him had absolutely the best at poetry, and there was no need to continue. Now he just wanted to see Zhang Yi finish writing this eternal sentence.
Since ancient times, scholars have been arrogant, and it is not easy to impress scholars.
Zhang Yi ignored the scholar, but looked at Yue Yao in the stands and continued to wave the pen in his hand, "A thousand miles of lonely grave, nowhere to talk about desolation!"
After finishing writing in one breath, Zhang Yi put down the pen in his hand and felt a sense of joy.
Today, he became a copycat, shaking the phoenix crown, just for Yue Yao!
However, the phoenix crown hanging above the center only vibrated slightly and did not arouse too much reaction.
It was this slight reaction that caused the people of Qingshan City to have a carnival.
"Phoenix has reacted, it's the first time in so many years!"
"What kind of eternal sentence can make Feng Guan react?"
"It seems that this young man has the hope of taking the phoenix crown."
The people of Qingshan City all stood on tiptoe and stretched their heads, wanting to see what poems they were written, which made the phoenix crown, which had been unmoving for so many years, react.
"I didn't expect that he still has this ability."
A strange look flashed in Yueyao's eyes, but more of it was still pride, yes... it was pride!
"hiss……"
The scholar who knew the complete poems on the side couldn't help but sucked a cold breath, then applauded and recited emotionally: "Ten years of life and death are vast, and I can't forget it if I don't think about it, I will never forget it. There is no place to talk about desolation in the lonely grave thousands of miles away."
"Okay! What a lonely grave that has nowhere to talk about! "
This instantly made him feel the artistic conception and his emotions became sad.
The audience also felt silent at first, but then there was a burst of applause.
"Young Master, are there any other poems to write? Or can a few more poems make Feng Guan's reaction bigger?"
Now the scholar has completely given up fighting for the phoenix crown and just wants to quietly appreciate Zhang Yi's poems.
Sometimes, appreciation is also a kind of enjoyment, such as appreciating Zhang Yi’s poems!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi pondered for a moment, picked up the pen holder again, and flew on the paper.
"Li is the most, and the flowing water in the east and west finally resolves the encounter between the two. Even though the shallow feelings are similar, the clouds are unstable, and they are still in the dream soul."
"Since you have come out, the frost is bright at night. I miss you like the shadow of the wind, and you have never stopped coming to take it."
"Don't come half a year old, the music and books are gone, and a million knots are separated by an inch. It is difficult to meet each other, it is easy to part with each other, and it is also the jade building flowers like snow. I miss you, and I have nowhere to say it, and the melancholy night comes with the smoke and moon. I think of this time,
Tears are red\/Sleeve (yue)”
Every time Zhang Yi finished writing a poem, the phoenix crown was shocked even more violently. When Zhang Yi wrote three poems in a row, the astronomy suddenly rose, and the words he wrote turned into golden text floating in the void, like a
A dragon flying, very spectacular.
"Dingling..."
The phoenix crown also made crisp sounds at this moment, and a blue light burst out, causing countless butterflies to fly over. It actually lifted the phoenix crown and ran slowly towards Zhang Yi.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, the people of Qingshan City knelt down one after another, with a pious look and muttering words.
"Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master, the young master is a talented man. It actually caused the tremor of the literary spirit of heaven and earth, and even made Feng Guan recognize his master!"
The scholar even congratulated him, his voice trembling a little. He knew that he had met a peerless master and felt so excited.
"Is it done?"
Zhang Yi saw that the phoenix crown that was lifted by countless butterflies had come to him, and always felt that this process was too easy? He only wrote a few poems.