I am a corrupt official, but they say I am a loyal minister!

On the bright side, he was thinking hard, scratching his head and ears, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Dawu, on the other hand, was very relaxed and looked at this scene, feeling very relaxed.

If Dayan wants to defeat them, he must also come up with a poem that will be handed down from generation to generation to be useful.

However, how can it be so easy to come up with poems that can be passed down from generation to generation?

Over the years, I don’t know how many champions, how many Jinshi, and how many scholars have been produced, but how many people can write poems that are handed down from generation to generation?

It can be said to be rare, very rare!

It is more difficult to write a poem that will be handed down from generation to generation than to get the first prize in the exam.

Not to mention, it takes as long as one stick of incense to figure it out.

Therefore, their Dawu army is basically invincible!

Everyone couldn't help but look at Liao Rumin, who was tall and tall in the field, with eyes full of approval and surprise.

Unexpectedly, this young talent, whose performance in the first four rounds of literary competition was mediocre, actually produced a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation in the fifth round of poetry competition.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured!

"Liao Rumin, your poem is well done, I like it very much!"The empress said.

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty!"Liao Yongmin was very excited.

He thought he would be successful in this literary fight, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to show off his talents and become the most watched person in the audience!

Now, he has also received personal praise from the empress!

After today , he was sure that the carp leaped over the dragon gate and flew into the sky!

In his heart, he was full of gratitude to Lin Beifan.

If he hadn't made a temporary attack, read his collection of poems, and revised his poems, he wouldn't have had the chance to perform as he does now.

Master Jijiu, I love you so much!

At this time, time passed bit by bit.

The lit incense was half burned.

However, Dayan, racking his brains, still couldn't think of a poem to respond.

His Highness the Third Prince , I was so worried that my head exploded!

I thought I had defeated Lin Beifan, but I didn’t expect that Cheng Yaojin came out and killed them all with just one minion!

If we can’t think of a countermeasure, Wen Dou will really lose. Before you know it

, half the time has passed and the incense has gradually burned to the end.

The referee issued a reminder:"Great Yan talents, please send representatives quickly, the time is almost up!

The third prince stuffed a poem into Liu Hai's arms:"Come on!" Liu

Hai shook his head:"But Your Highness, this poem is not good!""

"You can treat a dead horse like a living horse doctor, you can't control that much anymore, go away!"

So, Liu Hai came on stage with this poem.

Unfortunately, although his poem was not bad, it only barely reached the level of a country, which was far from the"Bamboo and Stone" in Liao Ruming's hands.

So the final voting results——

"Liao Rumin received 77 votes, Liu Hai received 0 votes, and Liao Rumin won!"

"In the 5th round of the literary fight, Dawu wins!"

The Great Yan side is filled with death!

The Great Wu side is rejoicing!

"Won! We won the 5th game, our literary battle won!"

"We defeated Great Yan!"

"5 consecutive wins! Ha ha!"

……

The empress and civil and military officials present all showed happy smiles.

Such a brilliant victory is really rare!

Even they could not have imagined that a talented representative of their own country could win so heartily and so easily!

It was simply the first of its kind in the civil-military struggle, and it was worthy of being recorded in the annals of history!

Although the result of the literary battle has come out, there are still 4 rounds left and the competition must continue.

On Dayan's side, the third prince once again boosted morale:"Everyone, although we lost in the literary battle! But the literary battle is not over yet, we have to continue the competition! There are still 4 rounds, I must win! Even if If you lose, you must lose beautifully. Even if you lose, you will be honored!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"Everyone responded feebly.

Both Yanwu and Yanwu sides each sent a talented person to stand on the field. On the

Yan side, it was Tanhua Ding Shaojie, and on the Dawu side, it was still Liao Rumin.

At this time, the empress was about to draw a question again.

Lin Beifan ticked the question again. A small breeze blew through her fingers, and a piece of paper fell into the hands of the empress.

The empress didn't pay attention, took it out, opened it and said,"Flower!"

This is also a not difficult question, and both sides started writing immediately.

However, Liao Rumin's poem was inferior and was eliminated.

However, among the representatives of the Dawu side, there was a talented man who was excited

"I know this question, let me do it! let me!"

After getting Lin Beifan's consent, he immediately rushed forward, grabbed a brush and wrote a poem"Appreciating Peonies" eloquently. The peonies in front of the court are unworthy, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unloving!

Peonies are the only true national beauty, and when the flowers bloom, Move the capital!

……

As soon as this poem came out, the audience was immediately stunned!

"What a poem. In just a few strokes, the beauty and fragrance of peony are described!"

"It makes me fall in love with peonies!"

"This poem definitely reaches the level of being handed down from generation to generation!"

……

The empress couldn't help but praise:"This poem is really well written. It expresses the beauty and grandeur of peonies, making people yearn for it! I never imagined that you, my dear, are so talented!"

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty!"The talented man was ecstatic in his heart.

He didn't expect that he, an ordinary scholar, would have the opportunity to show his face in front of the empress and the officials!

This life has been worth it!

Repaying kindness in return, he said:"Your Majesty, When it comes to talent, the difference between a student and a Jijiu Master is like a firefly and a bright moon! The master Jijiu is a fairy in poetry, and the students can only be regarded as those who are just starting out!

The empress smiled and said:"He has great talents, and you are not bad either!""

In the end, Dayan's side couldn't think of a better poem and lost again!

The morale of the entire delegation was knocked down again.

The third prince felt very bitter in his heart, but as the pillar of support, he could only hold on. He opened his mouth and comforted him:"Don't take the last game too seriously. No one expected that the other party could come up with a masterpiece. We can only blame our bad luck! Although we lost again, there are still three games left, as long as we win back we will be fine!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"Everyone responded feebly.

It was the 3rd round of poetry and poetry, and the 7th round of literary competition.

The empress drew the topic:"Moon!"

Another very simple question! As soon as the question came out, one of the representatives from the Dawu side got excited.

"I know this topic! I come! let me!"

He rushed forward without hesitation, pulled down the talented man who was still standing on the stage, grabbed a writing brush and wrote an article"Drinking Alone under the Moon".

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date!

Raise a glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows!

……

As soon as this poem came out, the audience was stunned!

"What a great song"Drinking Alone Under the Moon"! In just a few strokes, he wrote about the misery and loneliness of drinking alone under the moon!"

"I like the last sentence the most: Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow! It has both the romantic poet's feelings and the realistic sorrow and pain of separation, and the scenes blend together!"

"Wonderful! Another masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation!"

……

The empress clapped her hands and shouted:"What a poem! What a poem!""

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty! The talented man was ecstatic in his heart and said loudly:"Actually, this poem is based on a poem"Shui Tiao Song Tou. When will the bright moon come" written by Lord Jijiu!" It is precisely because of the pearls and jade offered to Lord Jiu that this poem exists! Lord Jijiu’s poem inspired me! Compared with Master Jijiu, students are absolutely inferior……"

Then, moveLin Beifan was praised from head to toe for his lifelong talent and learning.

Lin Beifan felt numb after hearing this.

He said bitterly in his heart, if I had known you were a flatterer, I would have arranged a better poem for you!

Come on, brag hard!

Don't pity me!

In the end, Dayan's side couldn't think of a better poem and lost again.

His morale was almost at the bottom, and his face was filled with despair.

His Highness the Third Prince was shaken and disheartened.

But as the backbone, I had to hold on, and said some insincere words:"Everyone, hold on! Although we lost another game, there are still two games left. We just need to win back! I don't believe that they can still win." Come up with a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation!"

The 4th game of poetry and poetry, the 8th game of literary battle.

The topic drawn by the Empress was"Grass", which was a little too difficult.

However, on Dawu's side, there was a talented man who got excited:"I know this question, let me do it!"

He rushed forward, picked up the brush and splashed ink.

The grass in the original land grows brighter and wither every year!

Wild fire, in spring!

……

Another masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation!

Once again, the delegation from Dayan's side was reduced to scum in seconds!

The Dayan delegation is desperate!

The third prince is going crazy!

Very devastated!

Lost another game!

Lost 8 games in a row!

I've lost all the literary battles, so let me win a round at least!

So cruel!

So heartless!

Is this your Dawu way of hospitality?

So inhumane!

"Your Highness, I feel sad, can you comfort me?"The talented men of Great Yan looked at the third prince eagerly.

The third prince covered his chest and said sadly:"Stop talking, I feel very uncomfortable now. My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe. Can you comfort me first? What you lost was just some reputation. I not only lost my reputation, but also a lot of money! Who else is worse off than me, ugh~~"

Great Yan Talents:"……"

Dawu, on his side, was already rejoicing.

The empress and all the civil and military officials looked at Dawu's talented men with joy on their faces!

Everyone had an amazing performance today, one person made a masterpiece that will be passed down from generation to generation, and led Dawu to win 4 games in a row!

Not bad, really good!

On the contrary, Lin Beifan, who performed the most amazingly and was the most active in the past two days, became low-key.

I have been sitting in the back leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks, just watching the show.

However, although Lin Beifan did not make any achievements today, no one can ignore him.

His talent and knowledge have already been recognized by the world, and there is no need to prove it!

He is like the backbone of the Dawu delegation and the anchor of the talented people.

As long as he sits there, he can give people unlimited confidence!

I didn't see the four great talents of Dawu who had amazed everyone before. Although they all produced masterpieces to defeat Dayan and were high-spirited, they were all honest and obedient in front of Lin Beifan and held the disciple ceremony.

Even if he received the reward, Lin Beifan would be praised to the best of his ability and admired him very much.

But everyone can see that they are sincere.

The empress narrowed her eyes. This guy was so arrogant yesterday and so low-key today. There is definitely something wrong!

The performance of the four talents was mediocre before, but today they collectively broke out, which is another big problem!

He must be doing something secretly again!

Not only did he accept money from Dayan, but he also cheated their people!

Very evil-hearted!

At this time, Lin Beifan felt comfortable and kept sitting back to fish.

He drank tea leisurely and looked at the people in Dayan who were crying, sad and despairing.

If I don’t play today, I will still turn you into scum in seconds!