Honglou: This bastard is too persuasive.

Chapter 577: One Bamboo and Rock, Overwhelming the Whole Audience

Chapter 577: A Song of Bamboo and Rock, Overwhelming the Whole Audience
This time, they directly changed to the Hell Attack. After all, this was the Northern Song Dynasty, and most of the literati present were from the Northern Song Dynasty, so this time, they were all silent, because there were only a few people from the Southern Song Dynasty, and they could not compete with so many people from the Northern Song Dynasty. If they were asked to speak nonsense here, they would most likely be driven out. So even though they knew that they were besieged, they had no way to do it. Even though they knew that Jia Changsheng represented them, they had no way to maintain this moment. They were so depressed, but no matter how depressed they were, they had no way to do it.

They just love and hate Jia Changsheng in their hearts. This kid doesn't love or hate him as a person, and he doesn't have the ability, but he insists on stepping out. This has made them lose face. This is contempt for them. They must use their power to see if they can save some face. Even if they can't get the championship, getting the top three, or even the top five, or top ten will be fine. At least they can save some face.

They all have their own pride and character, but in the current situation, no matter how proud they are, they cannot solve the problem. They can only try their best to recover their losses and save their uncomfortable face. However, they also know that there are fake births, which makes them unable to do many things at all, making them depressed but not knowing what to do. At this moment, Jia Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly when everyone looked at him, and began to write one by one.

He insisted that Qingshan would not relax, and Ligen was in the broken rock.

Chima Manto, Nishi-North-South-North.

As he was writing, many people gathered around him. While he was writing, someone read out the four lines of poetry he had written. After these four lines of poetry were read out, all the people at the scene were stunned. They all had a certain level of qualifications to be able to participate in this committee, or they had high medical attainments themselves. It was precisely because of their high literary attainments that they fell silent one by one when they heard this poem, because they knew that the appearance of this poem had confirmed that these immortals would become champions.

They themselves have a high level of literary attainments, so they know more about the facts. It is because of their understanding of the facts that they understand how valuable this poem is. Just relying on this poem, it is enough for this kid to be promoted to the top of the poetry world and become a talented and romantic person. No one would say anything about it. The height of this poem is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Anyone with a little level knows that this poem is something that many people cannot write in their lifetime, but he, Jia Changsheng, wrote it easily. This is really unacceptable to them. What makes them even more uncomfortable is that this kid actually surpassed them all. They wanted to write one better than this.

It is simply impossible to write something better, because they do not have the ability or the strength. If they really try their best to write, they may still have a chance in this lifetime, but using their lifetime to compete with others. The poem written in this moment has already lost fundamentally, and even if they are given a lifetime, perhaps many people cannot write it. So at this moment many of them are convinced. Many people also know that it is impossible to compare with this fake immortal. They are not on the same level as the fake immortal. When they think of this possibility, many people are a little depressed, but some people think that although this poem is well written, it may be an accident. Some people can't help but say.

"I have to say that this poem is very well written. Among all the poems written about bamboo, this poem can be said to be among the best. If not the first, it can be ranked in the top three. It is my honor to have seen such a fact in this life. But I know that many people may write some good poems under unexpected circumstances, so it is nothing to come up with one or two good poems. If you can come up with three or five, then you are truly talented. Now, this fake immortal in front of us has only written two poems, and one of them is just a better poem. This poem is really a good poem that will be passed down through the ages. But even if both poems were written by him, it does not prove that he is better than the rest of us."

"Whether it is a flash in the pan or a result of true strength, we still need to wait until the competition is over to know. We cannot determine a person's future or whether he can succeed based on the outcome of this competition. So what we need to do next is to see how to spread this poem more widely and see how many people recognize it. Of course, the most important thing is whether this poem will be recognized by all the people. We need to wait for time, but we need to make a judgment now. Can this poem become the first place in the first stage?"

As soon as he said this, other people also spoke up. Since there was no way to suppress Jia Changsheng, they had to make a fair judgment, otherwise they would lose face. So for the sake of their own face, the judges also started to speak, and they spoke one by one.

"I think this poem has surpassed all the poems here, and even poems on other topics are incomparable. It can be said to be the best poem today. I won't say any more nonsense. If this poem can't win first place, if it can't enter the next round, then I don't know if the author of this poem will enter the next round, and I will leave as a judge. Anyway, you don't believe in my judgment."

"I'm not saying that you don't need to be like this, Lao Zhou. Who said we don't believe you're ordinary? We haven't spoken yet. Anyway, Lao Zhou and I have the same idea. This poem can definitely be counted as the top three in this competition, and even the first place is indisputable. After all, there are too few people who can compare with him, or even none. In the competition among the football team, I think this is 100% the first place. If anyone has different opinions, please raise them. If not, I think he will successfully advance to the second round."

"It's really hard to explain if we can't advance with such a good thing. I also agree with the advancement. We don't need to continue the competition. He will advance directly and we can continue to compete with others, or select the two with the highest rankings from them to continue to the next round. We can't waste any more time."

Obviously, they are not fools. After these people spoke, the judges also said that Jia Changsheng would definitely be able to advance and rank first. Jia Changsheng's strength was recognized by them. Whether it was sincere or false, Jia Changsheng's successful advancement was settled. As Jia Chang successfully advanced, Jia Changsheng was also happy. After all, this promotion would continue to improve his reputation, and everything was as he thought. The committee here is still open, but everything in the committee will be transmitted to the outside, and then the outside existence will transmit this information to all parts of the country, and even to other countries.

As soon as they finished the first round of the competition, Jia Changcheng's bamboo and stone skills had spread to the surrounding courses, and even to further places. Many people were shocked when they saw this bamboo and stone skills. When they knew that it was a bastard son of the Southern Song Jia family, Jia Changcheng wrote it, they felt even more incredible. Jia Changsheng's name was easily spread to many places, and it would even continue to spread in the future. It can be said that this fake Changsheng brought a good foundation. When the judges were still judging. When the news outside was still flying all over the sky, the judges finally determined the results, and then other teams also got their scores. At this time, Jia Changsheng looked at his panel, because during the waiting period, he found that there were great changes on the panel, because his defense power was also constantly improving. When he saw the level of defense improvement, he was even more shocked, because he was just practicing before, but now he has directly jumped to the foundation-building stage and can defend against all attacks in the foundation-building stage.

"This system is really powerful, and this defense is invincible among ordinary people, right? Ordinary people who want to target me will suffer. After all, no matter how you target me, it is not dangerous. I may not even be afraid of bullets. However, my current cultivation is still not enough. After all, I only have the cultivation of Zhuji. If my cultivation can be higher, it will be even better."

Jia Changsheng hoped that his cultivation level would be higher, but unfortunately that was impossible. All he could count on was a higher defense that could block his cultivation level. For ordinary people, it should be invincible, so he hoped to be able to defend against the attacks of those with high strength or practitioners. Therefore, he really hoped that his good news would spread as widely as possible. In his expectation, he found that his experience growth rate suddenly increased several times compared to before, and it increased by two or three times at first, then four or five times, and finally more than ten times. But it didn't stop. He found that his experience value increased, as if a dragon snowball was rolling bigger and bigger. As the experience value increased, these experience values ​​were used on defense, and his defense was also steadily improving. At the moment when he retracted his mind, his defense had broken through the golden elixir.

Seeing this, he was so excited. Jia Changsheng had never thought that such a good thing would happen to him. It had only been a short time since he finished writing these two poems, but they had already spread so widely. If he wrote a few more of his own defenses, even the immortals would not be able to stop him. Even if he was given enough time, the saints would not be able to do anything to him. When he thought of this possibility, he was really anxious. He was not anxious about anything else, but anxious about the competition and hurried to continue.

If the competition doesn't continue, how can he spread his reputation? If the competition doesn't continue, how can he write more facts? Only poems produced in such competitions can be spread faster and farther, and will accompany his success and fame in the future, and at the same time, it can also greatly improve his defense. So at this moment, Jia Changsheng looked at all the judges and said directly.

"Dear judges, we have already determined the top 100. Should we continue to compete with them? Let's see who can enter the top 100. I will definitely win this round. I just hope that others will not let me down."

The fake Changsheng was so arrogant at this moment, and his arrogance made everyone want to beat him up. However, when they thought of the poem he wrote before, they suddenly felt that taking action against this guy now would be an insult to intellectuals. Didn't they see that this guy wrote that he must insist on growing in the mountains and want to grow into a big tree.

If we take action against this kid now, wouldn't it show that our moral standards are insufficient? So we can't take action against him, but we can't let him go either. This time, let him pretend to be alive, but next time, it may not be the same. So someone stood up and said.

"Jia Changsheng, Jia Changsheng, your poem is indeed well written. I admit that your poem about bamboo and rocks describes a state that many people want to achieve, but not everyone who wants to achieve this state can do so. So although it is good, it is somewhat divorced from reality. However, as a poem, it is fine to be divorced from reality, as long as it is well written. However, although your poem is well written, I still want to remind you of one thing."

"The topics for each round of written tests are different. If you write all these poems yourself and can guarantee high quality in the future, then forget what I said. If you can't do that, I hope you can stop as soon as possible. Maybe leaving behind a legend is good, or even some fame, which can be very useful to you. But if you fail in the end, the impact will be too great."

He didn't tell Jia Changsheng explicitly that if these facts came from unknown sources, he should just admit them. It was obvious that he was trying to trick the fake Tang Monk, but the fake Tang Monk was not so easily tricked and didn't care about what the other party said.

"Don't worry, I wrote all these poems myself, and I am also real gold that is not afraid of fire. I believe that the poems I write in the future will not be much worse, even if they are worse than this one, they can't be much worse, so I am confident in my level, and I don't have the habit of plagiarizing others, and it is even more impossible for me to take other people's things as my own, so let's compare them in any way we want. I'll put it here. Anyway, there will be no problem with my poems, and no matter who wants to compare with anything, I'm happy to accompany them. But 1.1 Everything must follow the rules. Don't want to compete with me in anything you want to compete with. I will not agree with this. After all, I don't have that much time to accompany you to do these trivial things, so you have to think about it and prepare the subject matter you want to compete with me in advance, and don't change it at the last minute."

(End of this chapter)

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