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Chixue Yayoi continued, "It would be better to compete with the second game with this first game."

Everyone was stunned. The second game was compared with the first game? What does it mean?

Xiao Yang also looked at her.

Chiyu Yasui said, "Every time we write a piece of characters, we write poems, lyrics, and fu separately. As for what content should be written in the fourth and fifth words, it depends on ourselves. Do you think so?"

Everyone's disdain was so scared that the difficulty of this competition was too great.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "It's too simple. I think there should be a condition."

This time it was Yayoi Chiyu's turn to change his color.

Chen Chuhe, Han Jingming and others were also stunned. What did Xiao Yang want to do?

Everyone looked at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang said, "Spring, summer, autumn and winter, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, these eight images must have more than four of them in the poems and verses."

Chixue Yanyu's eyes flashed.

The people in the Yang Kingdom delegation looked solemn. The difficulty of this competition was too great. Those who could complete it were all geniuses.

Xiao Yang smiled, "As for time, it's more than two hours to calculate based on a piece of calligraphy for twenty minutes."

A man from Yang couldn't help but say, "Baga, how can it be completed in two hours?"

It would be difficult to think of those poems just by thinking about them, let alone writing them out.

Xiao Yang was a little surprised, "What? Do you think it's difficult?"

The people in the Yangguo delegation looked ugly and all of them blushed. It was as funny as it would be.

"Ha ha……"

The people watching next to him couldn't help laughing.

Chixue Yayoi smiled slightly, "Okay, no problem."

Everyone did not expect that Chixue Yayoi would dare to agree.

But everyone thought about it again that he could not fulfill these requests made by Xiao Yang. Since that is the case, what is there to be afraid of?

The competition begins!

Chiyu Yanaki started writing directly.

She has written many poems over the years, and some of them can be used directly. This is the confidence she dares to agree to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang also picked up his pen and started writing. He first wrote regular script, and the type of writing was ci.

Everyone was shocked. Xiao Yang was too fast, and he didn't think about it.

Beside the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and unparalleled.

I am already sad alone, and the wind and rain are even more harsh.

I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I let the flowers be jealous.

Stones are turned into mud and crushed into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same.

——Bu Suanzi chants the plum blossoms.

Those who understand a little bit of poetry and lyrics were shocked. Xiao Yang was not only fast, but also wrote very classic poems.

There are plum blossoms and spring.

Xiao Yang has two images in one poem.

When looking at Xiao Yang's characters, the regular script is clearly angular and vigorous.

"Good word!"

Many calligraphy enthusiasts can't help but exclaim.

Qianxue, who had just written the poem halfway there, had a serious face.

She is slightly worse than Xiao Yang's poem and regular script!

At this moment, Xiao Yang had already started the second character. The second character he chose was poetry and running script.

This time, he still wrote about plum blossoms.

It’s very difficult to get rid of things, so I’ll do it with a tight end.

Without a bone-broken cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms?

Although this poem does not contain the word winter, it is about winter.

"What a sentence without a cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms? What a good poem!"

"It's indeed a good poem, especially this last sentence."

"This hand-running script is also very well written. You can rely on it in the middle, and you can calm down and move in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you will have the spirit of a master."

The face of Liu Sheng Qianxue changed again, and Xiao Yang's running script and poetry were also better than hers.

Xiao Yang began to write the third poem again. The type he chose was cursive script and poetry.

At dusk, the moon returns with people.

But I looked at the path I came, and the green mountains were green.

They joined the family together, and the children opened the door of the thorn.

Green bamboo enters the secluded path, and green radish blows on her clothes.

Have fun and have some rest, and have a good wine chat.

The long songs sing and the pine wind, the songs are gone, and the stars are sparse.

I am drunk and you are happy again, and I am completely forgotten.

This poem is about bamboo.

Before everyone could come back from the shock, Xiao Yang's fourth character began to be written again. This time he chose Lishu and Ci.

This poem describes chrysanthemums.

The mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the auspicious brains are exiled by the golden beasts. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillows and gauze cabinets are cool in the middle of the night.

After the east fence is filled with wine, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. Don’t say that you are not intoxicated. The curtain rolls up the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Everyone was stunned again.

Xiao Yang is injected with chicken blood, it’s too cruel.

Chixue Yayoi next to her had stopped writing, and her face was filled with disbelief.

Han Jingming and Chen Chuhe looked very exciting. They thought it would be a fierce battle, and even Xiao Yang would lose to Liu Sheng Qianxue. Now it seems that this is a unilateral crush.

Chixue Yayoi took a deep breath, "No, I lost."

She gave in.

Xiao Yang did not stop writing, and he began to write the last fu, using seal script.

He wrote "The Red Cliff Fu".

A essay written by a essay completely shocked Chiyu Yakuen and everyone present.

Even those foreigners were shocked. The words written by this person were so beautiful, and they actually wrote them in different ways.

Many foreigners say, is this Chinese calligraphy? I want to learn it too!

Xiao Yang finally put down his pen.

Chixue Yayoi said, "I lost."

She was convinced of losing.

This scene was immediately passed back to the country.

Some people also took photos of Xiao Yang's works and sent them back to China.

In an instant, the domestic cultural circle caused a sensation!

"Awesome! Xiao Yang is so amazing. His talent is more than a rare encounter in a century."

"Yes, 90% of the talent in the world has reached him."

"I admire you, I admire you!"

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Xiao Yang looked at Liu Sheng Qianxue and others, "Poetry, songs and essays are from our China. Compared with us, you can't do it!"

"Haha, that's OK!"

"Haha, that's right, this is our Chinese thing. You Yang people know nothing about it."

"You have a good look at what poetry and essays are, and what calligraphy is."

"Stop pretending, in front of our Teacher Xiao, you are just a group of uneducated illiterate illiterate people."

Everyone was so happy that they could finally exhale and raise their eyebrows.

The people of Yang Guo were full of anger, but they didn't dare to say anything.

They did lose so badly.

Chiyu Yasui said lightly, "Let's go."

A man from Yang was unwilling to give up and sneered at Xiao Yang, "If you have the ability, you will win the World Literature Award. Unfortunately, you don't even have the chance to participate in the World Literature Award. It's so sad."

Other people from Yang laughed.

Soon, all the people of Yang Guo left.

"This Chinese seems to be very powerful. Why can't he participate in the World Literature Award?"

"I don't know, maybe he is good at this, but writing novels is just the same."

The discussions made Li Aijia and others look very ugly. They couldn't stay and left in shame.

Zhao Xueyi laughed, "A group of jumping clowns."

"Xiao Yang, even if you can't participate in the World Literature Award, you are the most powerful in the Chinese literary world in our minds."

"That's right, we will always support you!"

Many people around him cheered Xiao Yang on.

Xiao Yang smiled, can't participate? Tomorrow he will give everyone a surprise.

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