Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The first time, the second time, the second time.

In addition to the referees such as Jun Lingtian, this poetry conference was also watched by the supreme royal family of Dayan Xianchao.

The Wensheng teachers of Jixia Academy supervised.

However, several Wensheng teachers of Jixia Academy were not on the platform.

Instead, they sat on the clouds, drinking and writing poems.

With the arrival of the personnel of each department, the Moshan Poetry Conference officially began.

"Let me introduce today's referees to everyone."

"The chief referee is Jun Lingtian, the young master of the Jun family."

"The deputy referees are Senior Sister Ling Yourong, Senior Sister Shangguan Yu, Senior Sister Nangong Yan, and Senior Sister Liu Ruxue."

After the introduction, the host was about to announce the next matters, but was suddenly interrupted by Li Sao.

"Wait, I don't accept it. Why can Jun Lingtian be elected as the referee?"

"Does he have any masterpieces that will be passed down through the ages?"

As Li Sao took the lead, the others echoed.

"That's right, it's too hasty to give the refereeship to a newcomer who has no reputation at all?"

"That's right! If that's the case, can I also be the referee?"

There was a lot of discussion below, all questioning voices.

This made Ling Yourong and the other girls furious.

Who is Jun Lingtian? He is a person who can be compared with the saints of literature.

How dare they question him.

"Shut up, I can't wait to see Young Master Jun's literary talent. If you question him, come and compare it with me, Ling Yourong."

Ling Yourong was the first to speak for Jun Lingtian.

"That's right! I, Shangguan Yu, will accompany you."

Shangguan Yu also shouted at this time.

Just when Nangong Yan and Liu Ruxue were about to speak for Jun Lingtian, they were suddenly interrupted by him.

"You want proof? Here's the proof!"

After Jun Lingtian finished speaking, he released the righteousness in his body.

The sky suddenly changed color, and the whole sky was filled with rich and pure righteousness.

And this righteousness was instilled into his body by his previous poetry.

"What? Why is this righteousness so pure?"

Feeling this pure righteousness, everyone present shut their mouths.

After all, only great scholars of literature and Taoism can cultivate such pure righteousness.

This Jun Lingtian is fully capable of sitting in the position of the chief referee.

"This boy's righteousness is so pure, I can't compare to it!"

The faces of the Wensheng teachers who were originally drinking and composing poems on the clouds all showed surprise.

"This boy, I want him."

A Wensheng teacher said.

Obviously he was impressed by Jun Lingtian's talent.

"You want it? The old rules, fair competition."

It is clear that more than one person is attracted by Jun Lingtian's talent.

"Damn it, I will write a poem in seven steps later, and my righteousness will definitely be purer than yours."

Because the first time he recites a masterpiece recognized by heaven and earth, the heaven will send down righteousness to fill his body.

That's why Li Sao is so confident that he can make a splash at this poetry conference.

Not only does he have to recite the eternal quatrains at this poetry conference, but he also has to draw righteousness to fill his body and improve his cultivation under the watchful eyes of the public.

Seeing that no one questioned it anymore, the host immediately continued.

"The poetry conference will officially begin now."

"The first test question is to write a poem on the theme of wine within half an hour."

As the host's voice fell, the literati and poets participating in this poetry conference immediately began to think hard.

Some scratched their heads, and some frowned.

Not many people wrote smoothly.

"Wine as the theme? God is helping me!"

At this moment, Li Sao's mind flashed Li Bai's "Drinking Wine".

Then he stood there with a confident look. Yes, he was going to show off.

And this outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people present.

"Brother Li Sao, why don't you write? Have you already thought of it?"

A student who knew Li Sao asked.

Upon hearing this, the latter nodded proudly.

"You should write a poem quickly."

After receiving Li Sao's affirmative answer, the student immediately gave him a thumbs up.

"You are worthy of being Brother Li Sao."

Even several Wensheng teachers in the sky noticed Li Sao's appearance.

"This boy looks confident, it seems that he has a plan in mind."

"Well! I see that his demeanor does not seem to be fake, and there should be a good work coming out later."

For this poetry conference, several Wensheng teachers are still looking forward to it.

"Time is up, the first row will read their

"I wrote my own poems."

As the host started, the scholar in the first row and first column took a deep breath and began to recite.

"The son went to buy wine, and the teacher lay at the head of the bed.

The wine is fragrant, but the money is little, and the young woman with money sips it."

As he finished reading this poem, a trace of righteousness suddenly descended between heaven and earth.

Obviously, although this poem was written by him, the quality was very poor.

Then came the second person, and the third person.

Until Li Sao, the performance of his poems was not very ideal.

The teachers on the clouds all shook their heads in disappointment.

When it came to Li Sao, all the eyes were cast on him.

The feeling of being the center of attention made Li Sao extremely intoxicated.

Get out of the way, he was going to show off.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. "

After the first line of Li Sao's "Jiang Jiang Jin Jiu" was recited.

The expressions of several literary masters on the cloud changed slightly.

An expert can tell the good from the bad with one move.

Obviously, they were all shocked by the first line of Li Sao.

Not only them, but almost everyone present, except Ling Yourong and others, was shocked.

Feeling the shock of the crowd, Li Sao felt extremely happy.

He also raised his eyebrows at Jun Lingtian.

"Don't you see, the white hair in the mirror of the hall is sad, the hair is as black as black in the morning and becomes snow in the evening."

...

However, as time passed, everyone finally found something wrong.

"What's the matter? Why doesn't such a masterpiece of the ages fill the body with righteousness?"

Several literary masters on the cloud frowned.

It stands to reason that such a wonderful poem will definitely bring down righteousness.

"Maybe it's because it's not over yet, let's wait and see. "

Another teacher of literature spoke.

At this moment, Ling Mu, who was in the position of the supreme royal family, was already laughing.

"Hahaha~ I am dying of laughter. Who the hell is this? He actually plagiarized the poems of my elder brother at the poetry conference?"

"Yes, he dared to plagiarize the poems of the young master. Let's see how he ends up. "

Lin Qingmeng was also not far from Ling Mu at this moment.

"What is this person's name?"

Ling Yourong frowned slightly. She had clearly protected the poems recited by Jun Lingtian very well, but she didn't expect that they were still leaked.

"It seems to be a student named Li Sao."

Shangguan Yu flipped through the information of the contestants and matched Li Sao's name.

"Li Sao? He dared to plagiarize. It seems that he wants to be disqualified from the competition."

Ling Yourong looked serious.