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Chapter 875 Awards

"What, how is this possible?!"

"It was all written by Su Ping'an alone? Who made it up? Even if he is bragging, he wouldn't brag like this!"

"That's right, if you say that two books were written by him, I would reluctantly believe it, but six books are passed down...you think he is a Confucian sage!"



A piece of news caused an uproar.

In a certain restaurant in the city, Huangfu Chongming, who was dressed in white, listened to the commotion outside and shook his head unnaturally, saying: "I have given you the news, but no one believes it. No one believes it."

Are you willing to admit that there are people who are such geniuses? Or are you unwilling to admit that you are not as good as others?"

Huangfu Chongming smiled.

When he and Su Pingan were playing chess at the chess venue, Su Pingan personally told him that "Xinghan" and "Xingchen Bian" were written by Su Pingan. Huangfu Chongming didn't believe it at first, but later he investigated carefully and found out every time

Not long after Su Ping'an appeared at the calligraphy conference, new content would appear in the six books on the list at the same time, and even the number of updates would be consistent.

If this is a coincidence, but it is like this from the beginning to the end, it cannot be explained by coincidence.

In addition, Su Ping'an won the first place in the painting, piano, and martial arts competitions in one fell swoop. With so many firsts, it seems not difficult to understand that it is easy to add another one.

It's just...it still makes people feel unbalanced.

While there was a huge commotion outside about the news, Su Ping'an frowned in the hotel and seemed a little upset.

"Why did the literary spirit suddenly increase so much?"

Since this morning, the Oncidium tree in Su Ping'an's body has been acting strangely.

The whole body of the Aspergillus tree was glowing, the whole branches were trembling, and the height of the tree suddenly increased a lot, and the colorful brilliance was like colorful clouds, shining, overflowing, and colorful around the Aspergillus tree.

The whole thing seems to be about to reveal a treasure.

And the fruits on the Asparagus tree have changed color.

The earliest 'Fighting the Sky' fruit seems to be completely ripe, and is bright red all over, like a ripe apple. It also exudes a hint of elixir, and the smell is extremely strong.

There are other storybooks, each one has become colorful, and the four strands of heaven and earth rhyme on the Wenxin tree have also become more solid and pure.

Waves of heart-stopping energy from heaven and earth flow secretly, and just looking at it makes one feel heavy pressure.

What's also a bit disturbing is that Su Ping'an's cultivation level soared to the ninth level of Wenshi in an instant, and he was almost one step away from breaking through to Wenzong.

Such an explosive breakthrough made Su Ping'an always worried that something had gone wrong with him.

"No, it feels a bit weird to break through so quickly. What if the breakthrough is too fast and the foundation is unstable? What impact will it have on your cultivation in the future? I'd better ask!"

In order to find out the reason, Su Ping'an went to find Luo Lie first. After all, this was the boss he was most familiar with and it was King Wen. It would be okay to ask him for advice.

As a result, after Luo Lie listened to Su Pingan's story, his expression immediately dropped, and then he looked at Su Pingan strangely and said, "Your kid's cultivation level has suddenly increased so much. Why are you so unhappy? What are you here to do?"

Is this what I’m showing off to?”

"No, I just think this is senseless. My cultivation level jumped so fast all of a sudden, and I feel uneasy. You said that I have been practicing for more than two years, but now I am going to become Wenzong all of a sudden. It feels a bit untrue.

…”

"roll!"

Luo Lie finally sprayed Su Pingan's face with saliva.

Su Ping'an had no choice but to leave. After he left, Luo Lie couldn't help but smile and shook his head and said: "This kid really doesn't make people worry at all. His cultivation level has increased so fast that he is still not at ease.

, but does he know how many people want this unreliability and can’t live without it?!”

After Su Pingan left, he found Ji Cangzhou again.

Usually, this old man is quite easy to talk to, so he asked Ji Cangzhou for advice. As soon as he asked this question, the latter glared at him strangely and said, "You are mocking me, even in cultivation."

It’s been more than a hundred years, and now he’s still just King Wen?”

"No, I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense..."

Su Ping'an quickly denied it three times.

In the end, Su Ping'an was kicked out again, and after he left, Ji Cangzhou looked at his back with a strange look on his face and said: "This kid became Wenzong so quickly, how many years did it take me to practice Wenzong? Twenty years?

Years, thirty years... This kid is really talented!"



The next day, the 34th day of the Four Nations Competition, the closing ceremony finally came.

This is an extremely lively event just like the opening ceremony.

This grand event not only celebrates the prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism, but also provides a summary of the Four Kingdoms Competition. It also awards awards and medals to the literary cultivators who performed best in the Four Kingdoms Competition to show their honor.

Before the conference started, the process was similar to the opening. It was also a parade of the four countries, and finally they gathered in front of the imperial city. Then the emperor gave a speech, encouraged the four countries to cultivate literature, etc., and finally came to the most important moment of the conference, the awarding of awards.

This time, the person in charge of presiding over the process was changed from an official of the Ministry of Rites to Weng Yizhong. This old King Wen also played an important role in Da Zhan.

After the old man came to the stage, his face seemed to show a trace of helplessness and complexity. If there was no pause, his eyes flashed across Su Pingan, and then he presided over: "The Four Nations Competition has officially ended today. After this competition,

During the period, many great literary cultivators emerged from the four countries. They were young, talented, courageous and enterprising, and dared to fight against demon cultivators. They can serve as models for the new generation of literary cultivators.

Okay, let’s stop talking and let’s award awards to the best literary practitioners from each discipline in this competition. The first is Qin Dao..."

When he said this, there were many strange voices in the audience.

"Stop playing Qin Dao, I feel embarrassed for our big brother."

"That's right, jump over quickly, we'll know who it is without saying anything."

"Hey... In the past years, we were the top players in Qin Dao, but this time, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and took away the honor that originally belonged to us. It's really unlucky!"

While he was speaking, countless eyes in the crowd were all staring in the direction of the propaganda mission.

There is no doubt that they are talking about Su Pingan.

Seeing this scene, Weng Yizhong on the stage shook his head helplessly, and then announced: "In this competition, the most outstanding literary practitioner in the Qin Dao competition is Daxuan Su Ping'an!"

Wow…

As soon as the results were announced, the Daxuan mission and the Daxuan cultivators in the crowd all clapped excitedly.

It was the first time that Da Zhan lost the first place in Qin Dao, and it was the first time that Da Xuan won the first place in Qin Dao after Confucian Sage. This was certainly worthy of their happiness and excitement.

Su Pingan then came on stage and took out a piece of Wenzong cultural treasure from the jar and handed it to Su Pingan. This was the reward prepared for the winner and first place in this competition. I thought it was Da Zhan's literary skills who won the prize this time.

Yes, so the gift prepared by Da Zhan is very sincere.

The reward is a long flute made of dragon-jointed bamboo. The whole is green and sparkling. It is a very good cultural treasure.

But they never expected that this cultural treasure would fall into the hands of Daxuan people.

"Thank you, Mr. Weng. This treasure is very good. I will come again if I have a chance next time!"

Su Ping'an also happily took the treasure and showed his white teeth at the urn.

After hearing his words, Weng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

Will there be another four-nation competition?

Are you treating this place as a place to buy goods?!


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