Peerless Emperor Summoning System

"Young master Duan stay!"

Empress Yang hurriedly shouted in three steps in parallel.

Not to mention the strength of this section of praise, this poetic talent alone is enough to become a huge help for the Tianhai Kingdom.

A good poem can help warriors practice.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

"What? Don't let Duan leave now?"

Ye Motian had no intention of leaving.

The task is not complete yet.

How could he be willing to leave.

The task he took this time was to hang and beat the four great talents.

Now it's just to kill Mr. Zhao.

There are also Mr. Qian, Mr. Sun and Mr. Li.

"Mr. Duan was joking, you have such a poetic talent, you can speak it well!

Just a word can make people deaf.

How could I be willing to drive you away? "

Empress Yang's words are definitely true, and she can tell by seeing the tears in her eyes.

Ye Motian looked at the others.

One of them said with emotion: "Although Mr. Duan is a bit arrogant, he does have real talents and practical learning.

It's us who have small stomachs and chicken intestines, frogs in a well.

We thought what he said was bragging, but who knew it was true. "

"Yeah, look up to the sky and go out laughing, I'm from Penghao!

This poem really shocked me.

Maybe we really have to look at people through the door and underestimate Mr. Duan. "

"That's right, there is no one who is not arrogant.

Speaking of which, Mr. Duan never took the initiative to challenge us from the beginning to the end.

Maybe we looked down on him, so we laughed at him and got slapped in the face. "

"I'm ashamed, I'm really ashamed, Mr. Duan's seven poems, each of which makes people feel blood boil and tears.

If there is a talent like Mr. Duan in my Tianhai Kingdom, it will definitely not be wiped out by Chiyang Kingdom. "

With Empress Yang taking the lead.

In addition, Ye Motian's poems are indeed classics, so many people began to express their praise one after another.

Mr. Zhao tried his best to find some loopholes in those seven poems to belittle Ye Motian.

But he found that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it.

It's like a weak person standing in front of a master, even if the master really has flaws.

It is also impossible for him to find out.

Not reconciled!

I'm really not reconciled!

But so what if he is not reconciled, he has been studying since he was a child, and he loves poetry the most.

Even he can't wait to copy all these seven poems by Ye Motian and hang them in his study.

Observe and study every day.

"Brother, you can't admit defeat!"

Mr. Qian gritted his teeth and said, "Think about it, how can a normal person create seven poems with the same proposition in more than forty seconds?

And the quality of each song is still so high. "

In a word, Mr. Zhao suddenly understood.

yes!

He looked at Empress Yang and said, "Empress, this person's seven poems must have been finished a long time ago.

Just read it casually today. "

Mr. Qian went even further, he sneered and said, "Brother is still too kind, he thinks so well of others.

In my opinion.

This person clearly copied these poems from somewhere, and then read them out.

At his age, how could he have such a high attainment in poetry? "

Hearing the words of these two people, everyone suddenly became silent again.

To be honest, this kind of thing is really weird.

For more than forty seconds, it is already difficult to do seven poems.

And the core idea is still the same.

It's all about patriotism.

Even if Wen Sheng is alive, I'm afraid he doesn't have such abilities.

It's impossible for this person to be more powerful than Wen Sheng, right?

But even so, the people present were divided into two factions.

One faction still insists on believing that Ye Motian has such talents.

The four great talents are nothing but jealous.

The other faction was the majority, they were awakened by Mr. Qian and Mr. Zhao's words.

I feel so ashamed that I would worship such a cunning guy.

"I think Mr. Qian's words are correct, Duan Yu looks only sixteen or seventeen years old.

How could he create such profound and classic verses! "

"Thinking about it, it's true, I'm afraid we were fooled by Duan Yu.

Fortunately, I was so moved just now. "

"I admit that these seven poems are indeed classics, but they are definitely not written by Duan Yu."

"Simply despicable!"

"That's right, this guy is too despicable, he even fooled us all!"

A group of people headed by Liu Wenruo disagreed with this point of view.

"Fart! Do you want to lose some face? Scolding you all dirty my mouth!

The four great talents? Hehe, take out the trick you used to deal with me to deal with Brother Duan again, right? "

"Four Great Talents? I think Lang deserves his name.

If you are capable, you can also compose seven such poems in more than 40 seconds? "

"That's right, you say that Mr. Duan copied it from another place, so please show evidence, if there is no evidence, it will be bloody.

When did the literati of our Tianhai Kingdom become so ashamed.

Is it difficult to admit that others are great? "

"That's right, you can't even admit that other people are great, and you're still one of the four great talents? Hehe, it makes people laugh!"

...

Duan Yu watched the debate with a smile.

Anyway, now I finally have someone to support me.

There was only one Liu Wenruo before, but there are dozens of people behind him.

Although the voice is still very weak, it is still a harvest after all.

Before he could speak, Queen Yang became angry.

"Shut up! Don't feel ashamed!

What is the occasion here? Without proof, just call others mean!

When did the literati of our Tianhai Kingdom become so unbearable to lose?

lost! Wouldn't it be okay to win back later? "

When Empress Yang said something, the people who said it all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

To put it bluntly, they are just jealous.

The jealousy provoked by the four great talents found a reason to attack Ye Motian indiscriminately.

Now that Empress Yang said this, she immediately dared not say a word.

One by one is really cowardly.

"Mr. Duan, don't be angry, I have made an apology for you."

Empress Yang looked at Duan Yu and said.

Duan Yu said with a smile: "What do you want for transporting the canopy, I haven't dared to turn over and have already met.

A broken hat covers the face and passes through the busy city, and a leaky boat carries wine to the middle stream.

Thousand pointing fingers, head bowed as a willing ox.

Hide in the small building to form a unified system, regardless of winter, summer and spring and autumn. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more ashamed.

This is the high wind and bright festival.

This is the attitude of life.

Hengmei coldly pointed fingers!

Tut tut tut!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being an expert!

Everyone sighed in their hearts, even those who really hated Ye Motian had to admit it.

In terms of poetic talent, they are far behind Duan Yu.

"Everyone, please sit down, today's banquet is for everyone to have a good chat and compete for talent.

I don't know if there is any talented person who is willing to compose a poem on the spot, so that everyone can open their eyes? "

Empress Yang returned to her seat.

In fact, what she said was really polite.

After listening to Duan Yu's seven poems, she couldn't afford to listen to other people's poems anymore.