Early the next morning, when the rooster had just crowed and the morning gong had not yet sounded, the door of a wooden house in a military camp quietly opened, and then seven or eight figures crept out.
They cautiously approached the door and lowered their voices: "How's it going? Have you finished writing your new story?"
"It's written!"
"It's ready!"
"Then let's hurry up and go to the literary list. In this new environment, no one knows who of us is more famous and who is less famous. Everything only depends on our strength, so if you put up your new book early, you may get the most attention. Now everyone
Keep your voice down, don’t disturb other people, and then let’s go to Wenbang as soon as possible..."
"good!"
As they spoke, several people quietly closed the door, and then hurried towards the essay list at the entrance of the cafeteria.
But when they came to the Wen Bang, they didn't expect that there were already more than a dozen figures waiting here. When they looked carefully, someone said in surprise: "Pei Jinghong?!"
Yes, the dozen figures crowded in front of the literary list at this time were none other than the people from Hongye Academy and others headed by Pei Jinghong. When they turned around, they could clearly see that one of the leaders in the literary palace crowd was fatter, Pei.
Jinghong thought for a moment and recognized it, "Your name is Bai Hao, right? You are a scribe in the fifth realm. It is said that you stopped writing stories a long time ago and later switched to chess. In this case, you are here again now.
What are you doing, do you think that with your current level, you can still compete with us for the literary list?!"
Just as Pei Jinghong said, Bai Hao has actually stopped writing stories for a long time. He just likes to read stories written by others. When he was in Qingyun County, he was only a second-level scholar. Later, he was still a master of Su Ping'an.
After playing chess, he found it novel, fun, and easier to learn, so he switched to chess again.
He is not one of the top players in chess, but after the placement match, he has reached the level of "golden rank", and his literary skills have been improved to the fifth level of scribes through constant competition with others.
The reason why he wanted to write a new book this time was just to push Yang Dongqing off the literary list, but he didn't expect that people from Hongye College would also get involved.
You can beat him, but you can't lose his momentum! Bai Hao looked at Pei Jinghong, and immediately raised his chest and raised his head and said, "What's wrong? Who said you can't write now after not writing for a long time? And I also tell you that among this list of writers,
You will definitely lose if you go to Hongye Academy, and you will lose miserably!"
"Haha... It's just you?!" Pei Jinghong smiled coldly, looking at Bai Hao with a look that was obviously sarcastic and frivolous.
As the team leader of Hongye College this time, and with a cultivation level at the literary level, Pei Jinghong’s strength is undoubted. His story has always been the best in Hongye College, so he has the confidence and strength.
So crazy.
Bai Hao replied arrogantly: "Do you still need me to take action against you? Don't worry, there are many people in our Wen Palace who can defeat you. If I just name anyone, you are no match."
"Oh? Are you Wen Gong really that powerful?" Pei Jinghong sneered. He didn't believe a single punctuation mark of Bai Hao's words, so he asked: "Then I want to hear who you want to send to win.
I?"
Bai Hao said: "Su Sheng Xiaomeng is the guy who got the house number before you at the inn last time. He is my younger brother, so this time I will let him take action on my behalf in the literary list battle. If you have the ability,
Just defeat him first and then challenge me!"
Hearing what he said, the shadow of 'Su Ping'an' immediately flashed in Pei Jinghong's mind, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Is it him? That's good. I haven't found out what he did to me last time.
He reckons, this time we just end it together with him. But this time he doesn’t seem to be in your team?"
Pei Jinghong scanned the people behind Bai Hao, but did not see Su Pingan's shadow.
Bai Hao's tone paused, and then he said: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to remember his pen name 'Su Sheng Xiaomeng', and just wait to be defeated by my little brother!"
"Okay, then I'll wait and see how he defeats me!"
Pei Jinghong's lips curled up, and finally he snorted coldly, then turned around and left with the people from Hongye Academy who had already hung up the new books and jade slips.
He was bound to win this time's competition for the literary list. As for the 'Su Pingan' in Bai Hao's mouth, he did not regard it as a real opponent, but only regarded it as a stone for him to reach the top of the list. As long as he
Just kick him away. On the contrary, his biggest attention was still focused on Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang. After all, they were both literary cultivators in the realm of literary masters. He believed that these two talents should be the most important ones in Wen Gong's operation.
The strongest.
After the people from Hongye College left, several people from the Wen Palace looked at each other. They glanced at Bai Hao and whispered: "What should we do now? Do you really want Su Pingan to fight this guy?"
Bai Hao said: "Why, do you think Ping An will lose to him?"
Some students replied: "That's not true. We still believe in the strength of the Su family, but I saw last night that the Su family didn't seem to have any intention of writing a story. Now you suddenly ask him to fight Pei Jinghong in the ring. This business
?"
Speaking of this, Bai Hao felt a little guilty. After all, he had just said that Su Pingan was his younger brother, but now he had already blown it out. If Su Pingan never wrote a story to challenge him, wouldn't his lie be unreliable?
self-destructive.
For the sake of face, Bai Hao pretended to be calm and said: "Don't worry, with my relationship with Ping An, I just need to tell him that there will be no problem."
"Yeah?!"
Many students are skeptical about it.
Afterwards, everyone was also preparing to put the stories they wrote last night on the literary list. Although the main task at the border is to kill monsters, this does not prevent them from writing stories to increase their strength.
Before Bai Hao took action, he considered that he had just told Pei Jinghong that he wanted Su Ping'an to fight on his behalf. If he casually posted his new book now, wouldn't it be wrong if his grades were at the bottom?
It was hard to watch; but the story had already been written, and he was not willing to give up like this, especially since he still wanted to defeat Yang Dongqing himself.
Thinking of this, Bai Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "By the way, I also want to have a pen name, so that no one will write this story. If my grades are poor, they will never be announced. If I can defeat Yang Dongqing
, then if I jump out and say this is written by me, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”
Just as he said, Bai Hao picked up the jade slip and quickly wrote the title of the book and a pen name on it.
After finishing everything, Bai Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Perfect!"