Villain: A Twenty-Year-Old Quasi-Emperor Still Forces Me To Cheat?

Three days later, at noon.

Li Nian slowly walked down the Zuixian Tower, because today was the climax of the great events of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yesterday, the Dayuan Dynasty Literary Examination ended, and when the results were announced in the morning, some people were happy and some were worried.

Among countless candidates, this year's number one scholar was a graduate student and has skyrocketed since then.

Today, the Five Kingdoms Literary Competition will be held in a huge square instead of the palace. This is more relevant to the people and allows ordinary people to see the elegance of the Five Kingdoms Contest.

As long as they have literary talents, anyone can participate in the Five Nations Literary Competition. However, the other four countries have already sent representatives, and only Dayuan has not yet had a quota.

The other four countries are directly appointed by the emperor. On the other hand, the Great Yuan is different. It will present a difficult problem for all the talented people. As long as they are suitable, they can come forward on behalf of the Great Yuan.

The Liao Film Tower is a gathering place for the royal family’s civil servants and talented people. Today, the Liao Film Tower will ask three questions and select four suitable and outstanding talents. Together with this year’s No. 1 Scholar, they will compete in literary talents from the four countries.

"quiet."

There is a ring above Liao Yinglou, with a table placed on the ring.

In front of the table, there is an immortal figure with gray hair, a thin body, and an earthly temperament. He looks like an old man in his sixties. He is swiping a pen, and the big characters he writes are vigorous and powerful, and the words are soaring like dragons and phoenixes, lifelike.

The old man is the greatest Confucian scholar of the Yuan Dynasty, Liu Shusheng.

A scholar, a scholar, has lived his whole life with books. He is full of talents and is famous as a great scholar in the southern region.

"Soldiers."

The old man penned the army, and the majestic general beside him immediately bowed, carefully picked up the characters in his hand, injected spiritual power, and the characters suddenly came into view clearly.

"Hiss~ He is worthy of being the greatest scholar in the Southern Territory. Just the word "soldier" exudes a powerful force, including thousands of troops and millions of horses."

Everyone was talking quietly.

The middle-aged general didn't say any nonsense, and his deep voice sounded again: "Please answer the question."

On the ring, ten civil servants from the Yuan Dynasty were sitting. They would be the ones who would take the test on the questions written by the great scholar.

As long as they are talented, no matter who they are, they can represent the younger generations in the competition of the Five Nations Literary Competition.

"You dare to show your shame at home."

In the field, a young man held a feather fan, raised his hands to everyone, and said: "The Yuan Dynasty has tens of thousands of territories and dozens of states. The country is strong and the people are rich and envied by everyone. I am lucky enough to be the Yuan'er. Billions of lions shake the mountains and rivers."

"Okay, okay, okay..."

"This poem not only covers the territory of our great Yuan Dynasty with hundreds of millions of dollars, but also tells the story of our great Yuan Dynasty, which is prosperous and peaceful, and has billions of lions to deter intruders. It fully embodies the meaning of the word soldier."

Even the ten civil servants who selected him nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

"As expected of Lu Rufeng, a junior who was once mentored by Liu Daru."

Some people couldn't help but cheer loudly. Lu Rufeng had already become famous in Dayuan, but it was a pity that he only wanted to practice. If he had participated in this literary test, he would definitely win the first prize.

Even Scholar Liu wanted to take Lu Rufeng into his sect, but it was a pity that he had no ambition.

"I come."

"Go away, what are you messing with?" When everyone saw it, a fat man shouted.

He couldn't help but curse angrily, that little fat man was a young man from an aristocratic family and knew nothing about literature. Even if he did it, it would make Dayuan lose face, not to mention that there were people from the other four countries watching at the moment.

The anthology is in full swing, and three poems have been accepted. However, as time goes by, those poems are even more unsatisfactory.

"Is there anyone else?"

The mighty general spoke in a deep voice, his voice filled with spiritual energy and ringing in everyone's ears.

"I'm not talented, but I'm willing to give it a try."

Just when everyone gave up, a gentle voice sounded from behind the crowd, and people opened a line one after another, and an unparalleled handsome face appeared in front of everyone.

This face seems familiar, but I can't place it.

"oh?"

The young man ignored everyone's comments and straddled forward, slowly walking towards the ring.

At the same time, with every step he took, he shouted: "Watch the sword while drunk."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man raised his feet. When he took the second step, he said again: "The dream returns to the trumpet company camp."

The third step: 800 miles away from the subordinates.

Step 4: Fifty Xuan turns to the outside of the Great Wall.

Step 5: Prepare your troops on the battlefield.

Step 6: Lu Fei Kuai.

Step 7: The bow is like a thunderbolt.

Step 8: End the affairs of the king and the world.

Step 9: Earn a reputation during and after death.

Step 10: Misfortune happens in vain.

One step at a time, when Li Nian finished reading the poem, the originally noisy place suddenly became quiet.

This poem describes the cruel scenes of soldiers fighting bravely on the battlefield, reflecting the sadness and hardship of countless soldiers. The poem gives people an immersive feeling like being alone on the battlefield.

The phrase "poor things happened in vain" is more like saying that Liu Shusheng, a contemporary great scholar, is old and can no longer serve the country with his youthful strength.

"How can there be such a poem?"

"It's wrong, it's wrong, everything is wrong. Under the premise of national peace and prosperity, countless seniors sacrificed their lives for it."

"Through this poem, we can imagine that the soldiers on the border defended our home and country in the cruel war. Why don't they miss their families?"

"Yes, people only see the rich and powerful side, but ignore the efforts of our ancestors."

"Damn it, damn it, how could I not have a sense of worry? These are the peace that our ancestors fought for."

Regret flashed through the minds of countless people. Li Nian's poem, like thunder, resounded in their minds and shocked them all.

On the other hand, the mighty general in the ring couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing this poem. Isn't this a true portrayal of these soldiers?

The young man in front of me seemed to know everything, even as if he had experienced it himself.

Even the great scholar behind him couldn't help but feel shocked. This man's talent was probably as good as his own.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"What a poem. Fortunately, this young man has pointed it out today. Otherwise, I would have been addicted to freedom and peace and could not extricate myself."

"Thank you."

………

Everyone couldn't help but bow their hands to Li Nian to show respect. If Li Nian hadn't reminded them, they would have thought that their kingdom was invincible and completely forgotten their worries.

In such an environment, there may be more misfortune than good.

"The Emperor has a decree to announce that a great talent will enter the palace."

Suddenly, a father-in-law came forward, holding the royal decree, and a drake voice came from his throat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Nian did not kneel down like others. He believed that it was impossible to kneel down to anyone other than kneeling to the sky and to his parents.

Slowly following the father-in-law, he walked towards the palace with an indifferent expression, not at all happy about being summoned by the emperor.

"Great talent, please."

Nodding slightly, Li Nian walked in without a trace of hesitation. What caught his eye was a delicate and picturesque face, staring at him, as if his eyes were trying to see through every inch of him.

At the same time, he was also examining whether the person in front of him was actually him.

A realization flashed through Li Nian's heart, he showed his pure white teeth and said with a smile: "No, Auntie, why did you ask me to come?"

When I heard the familiar address of old aunt, the suspicion in my heart completely disappeared and was replaced by a trace of sullenness.