I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 133 New Ranking, Winning the Place
In the dilapidated small courtyard of Jiqing Fucheng, a down-and-out scholar was absent-mindedly burning the pill to avoid plague. Suddenly, his mind was concentrated and he sank into the Palace of Literature.

"New list?"

The scholar's eyes lit up, he thought of Sheng Qian, Zhao Gan...

The reason why Sheng Qian's poetry was so popular was that there were poetry lists at that time, and the talents he could get by writing poems far surpassed others, and it was even easier to get promoted. With such benefits, scholars naturally rushed to write poems. Only then have a large number of excellent poets emerged.

There are also Zhao Qianshi's lyrics list and Yuan Qianshi's song list!
Every time a new list appears, Heavenly Dao will favor it.

This new list is a great opportunity for great scholars, and it is the right time to become a god and prove the Tao!

When the list of poems, lyrics, and songs appeared in the world, how many semi-sages emerged?
If he can break through to the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, he must be helpless in this mere plague!
"New list?"

On the top of Taihua Mountain, an old man looked towards Chang'an and muttered to himself.

"Sure enough, the great world is coming!"

On an unknown small island in the East China Sea, He Zhizhang held his beard and looked towards Chang'an with a happy expression on his face.

Chang Gu, Li He looked at the few poems on the list and frowned. For him, this art form is really a bit ahead of his time, and he can't appreciate it...

Luo Jing, Han Yuwen Gong, looked at the new list on the case wall, and was a little surprised. He originally thought that Lin Qian's new poem was just a joke, but who knew, he discovered the general trend of history.

"Sure enough, it's terrifying for young people!"

Wang Chuan, Bamboo House, Wang Wei lay on a chair, took a look at the Palace of Literature and then backed out. The new list is the new list, what does it have to do with me, but the new poems of the boy Lin Qian are more flavorful!
In Fenyang City, a middle-aged man in green shirt looked up at the sky with cold eyes.

Langjuxu Mountain in the north, Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom in the west, Wushen Valley in the south, Islands in the East Sea...

At this moment, everyone who had gathered in the Wen Palace felt the shock, and then discovered the drastic changes in the Wen Palace case wall.

For a time, the name [Beihai] attracted worldwide attention!
Because he is the founder of New Poetry, he naturally became the creator of this new list.

As the creator of the list, as long as it is a work on the list, it can provide him with talent, and he can also condense his talent.

At the same time, opening the list is also a kind of meritorious service.

That is to say, if there are no accidents, if this new poem can have even one-tenth of the grand occasion of poetry and music, [Beihai], who is the opener of the list, will definitely become a great Confucian!
However, the identity of the person who opened the list is not unchanged and can be taken away, which is known as the title of the winner in history.

However, it is extremely difficult to win the position. Three works occupying the top five of the list are needed, and at the same time, there are works without a leader in the top ten, so that a new leader will be selected.

It goes without saying that he is talented to be the leader of the list. It is not easy to make him fall out of the top ten, but it is not that no one has done it.

If the person who opened the list fell out of the top ten, the best way is to kill him!

When the creator of the list has no new works, it will be much easier to squeeze him out of the top ten.

This is the position of great Confucianism, many people will choose to take risks!
In Annan City, in the restaurant, Li Mubai looked at the proud Shi Hao in front of him, held his breath in his heart, wishing he could command the sword energy in front of him to strike him to death.

But he is also right. If the new poetry cannot promote Confucianism and Taoism, scholars do not need to recognize it.

At this moment, all the scholars in the restaurant were shaken. They all felt the violent vibration of the Wen Palace, and they were all terrified. They quickly concentrated their minds and sank into the Wen Palace.

"New list?"

"Hahaha……"

Li Mubai laughed loudly, all the breath in his chest came out along with the laughter, he just felt refreshed and refreshed all over, as a Confucian cultivator of Six Virtues, how could he not know what the new list means.

Now new poetry can not only be promoted to Confucianism and Taoism, but even a new list has been opened in the Palace of Literature. The next prosperous age of Confucianism and Taoism begins today!

He wished he could leave the Palace of Literature now, to see that kid's face, but compared to an insignificant kid, he still wanted to know a few new poems on this new list.

"mistake"

"Looking for Li Bai"

"Winter Sun"

"If there is an afterlife"

"You are still by my side"

He has noticed new poems a long time ago, and he is also studying the creation of new poems these days, and even wrote several new poems. Now that the new list appears, isn't it a good time for him to show off his skills!

"Well, Lin Qian!"

"As expected of a poet of the Dao of Heaven, he is also outstanding in his attainments in new poetry. If [Beihai] falls out of the top ten, maybe he can win the position of the opener!"

"[Beihai] can't find it, but I can consider contacting this heavenly poet and ask him to write more war poems to increase my Confucianism cultivator's combat power!"

Li Mubai muttered to himself in a good mood, naturally he had read these poems a long time ago, and now he just looked at the rankings.

But soon, he discovered Hua Dian.

"If there is an afterlife?"

"Ok?"

"How did something strange get mixed in?"

"Who is this Lin Yuhan?"

A lot of question marks popped up in Li Mubai's mind, and he felt righteous indignation, "Why isn't my poem even on the list?"

"I'm not bad at writing, am I?"

It would be fine if only Lin Qian and [Beihai]'s new poems were on the list. He admitted that he couldn't compare to that kind of genius, but now an unknown person suddenly appeared on the list, and he was still fourth, better than the founder [Beihai] All of his poems rank high.

His name was not on the list.

At any rate, he has also studied new poems for a period of time, and even wrote a few poems.

Confucianism cultivator with six virtues in the state, can't even make the list, what is the system?
Click into this poem.

"Well, it's really not bad!"

Smacking his lips, although he didn't want to admit it, this poem was indeed a little bit better than his own.

"But my own is not bad!"

"It's not even on the list, is it?"

Li Mubai opened the new poem he wrote with some doubts about life.

"Butterfly"

[Two yellow butterflies, both fly to the sky.

I don't know why, but one suddenly flew back.

The remaining one is lonely and pitiful.

I don't want to go to heaven, it's too lonely. 】

"Isn't this great!"

Click on another song, "A Red Leaf in the Heavy Snow on Sanxi Road"

[The snow is all over the empty mountain, I looked up and saw you,

I don't know why, my heart is very happy,
Treading snow took it off and put it in a small book,
I also want to write a poem about the reason for my joy.

Unexpectedly, this theory is very difficult to write, and I took out my pen and put it away. 】

Li Mubai was a little skeptical of Tiandao, so he couldn't make it to the list at his own level?
At this moment, he was suddenly awakened by an exclamation.

After exiting the Palace of Literature, only to find that the restaurant was boiling with arrogance, and someone broke through the realm here, and it was the boy next to Shi Hao!

[I don't think about whether I can succeed

Since I chose the far place

Just take care of the wind and rain

I don't think about winning love
Since I love roses

be brave enough to tell the truth
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me

Since the target is the horizon
The only thing left to the world is the back
I don't think about whether the future is smooth or muddy

just love life
Everything is expected]

There seemed to be the sound of reciting poems vaguely between the heaven and the earth, and Li Mubai quickly understood what happened.

"This kid actually wrote a new poem and got promoted!"

"Ahhh! So angry!"

Li Mubai entered the Wen Palace again, and sure enough, there was an additional poem "Loving Life" written by Wu Xun on the new list.

The fluctuation of Haoran Qi lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped.

Wu Xun's face showed ecstasy. Originally, he was hesitant to create a new poem, but as soon as the new list came out, he no longer had any worries, and recited the new poem he had conceived over the years. He did not expect to arouse awe Guan Ti has been promoted to the eighth rank!
He was just a concubine of the Wu family, and the elders in the family concluded that he would stop at the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism in this life, and he had already accepted his fate. Unexpectedly, this new ranking that suddenly appeared would allow him to be promoted to the eighth rank of self-cultivation in one poem!
Now that he has seized the opportunity of the new list, his status in the Wu family will rise in a straight line, and his mother will also be able to enter the ancestral hall of the Wu family...

Compared to Wu Xun's ecstasy, Shi Hao's expression on the side has long been distorted, like a palette, constantly changing.

He said that the new poems were useless, and Li Mubai showed him the Confucianism of the new poems on the spot.

He said that new poetry is not beneficial to Confucianism and Taoism, and Wu Xun was promoted to the eighth grade with a poem on the spot.

They are all Confucianism and Taoism rank nine, and Shi Hao is the direct son of the Shi family. All kinds of resources are open to supply. Now that Wu Xun has broken through to rank eight, is he still rank nine?
"This must be a nightmare!"

Shi Hao muttered to himself, unwilling to believe it.

"This must be a nightmare!"

Li Mubai also did not want to believe it.

Just now, dozens of new poems have appeared on the new list, popping up like mushrooms after rain.

There are hundreds of thousands of scholars, and naturally many people pay attention to new poems. As soon as the new list comes out, everyone naturally has no worries and starts writing new poems one after another.

It can be foreseen that at this time, all over Daqian, there are a series of geniuses soaring into the sky, and there is a boiling awe-inspiring spirit surrounding every scholar.

But even though dozens of new poems appeared on the new list, his new poems written by Li Mubai were still not on the list.

"What do you mean? Insulting people?"

Li Mubai was mad with hatred.

(End of this chapter)