Invincible lottery system

Chapter 68
It turns out that this awe-inspiring righteousness is not because the more books you read, the more you will accumulate in your body, but because of chance.

According to legend, this awe-inspiring righteousness is a ray of immortality sprinkled on the world by Taibai Jinxing, a fairy in the sky.

Only those who possess supreme talent will win the favor of this awe-inspiring righteousness, attracting the awe-inspiring righteousness into the body, and only then can they achieve the way of a saint.

To enter the holy way, one must be a dragon and a phoenix among people, so Su Zhe of Hanshan Town is so respected by people.

There are many people who have entered the holy way in the Great Zhou Kingdom, but there are very few who have reached the peak. After all, there are too few talented people in this world.

It is rumored that the patriarch Zhuang Zhou entered the holy way because of a dream, so there is a good story about Zhuang Zhouxiao who was fascinated by butterflies in his dream.

Today's continent is no longer the continent it was thousands of years ago, and the righteousness on the continent is no longer as abundant as before.

There is such a trace of natural righteousness in the sky above Yangzhou City, which will definitely make the literati scramble to decide who can get the favor of this immortal energy, no one knows!

Zheng Fei took Wen Ji up to Xiaoxiang Tower.

The 8th floor of Xiaoxiang Building is called Zhaixing Building!
Zhaixing Tower is taken from the poem of Li Bai, a great talent today:

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings!
In Yangzhou, the land of fireworks, Li Bai is even more popular.He is the only one in the entire continent who has achieved both martial arts and sage cultivation.

The sword fairy is also the poet fairy, Li Bai represents not a person, but an era of literary style!

"Do you two have an invitation letter?" The boy at the door stopped them.

"Invitation letter?" Zheng Fei asked.

Seeing Zheng Fei's appearance, the young servant said disdainfully: "Today is the Yangzhou Poetry Fighting Conference. Master Zhang of Yangzhou Prefecture is the host and invited the four great talents from the south of the Yangtze River, as well as famous people with lofty ideals. If you two don't have invitation letters, please go ahead." !"

"Hahahaha!" Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

Behind Zheng Fei was an extremely forthright person, wearing an alchemist scarf on his head and holding a white paper fan in his hand, he helped Zheng Fei and the two resolve their troubles with just a few words.

"There is no need for the invitation letter. These two are my friends. Please make it easier for me."

The young man looked up and was shocked immediately, "So it's Mr. Tang Chen's friend, please come in, please come in quickly!"

Zheng Fei and Wen Ji looked at Mr. Tang at the same time, only to see the other party smile heartily.

"Next to Tang Chen, Zi Chou Yin Mao Chen Siwu Hai Chen!"

Such an introduction by him attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"It's actually Tang Chen, Tang Chen and Tang Bolong, the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Sure enough, he is a dragon and phoenix among people, and he even speaks so politely!"

"It seems that this year's talent is none other than Tang Bolong!"

"It is said that Bolong has long been a person of the holy way, it seems that other people are just a foil."

Tang Chen generously took Zheng Fei and the two of them in, came to the corner of a table, sat down and said: "The poetry meeting is in front, if you two are watching, you can just stay here."

Looking up, the guest seat was indeed divided into two parts. One part was the high-end round table opposite. The table was so big that it was estimated that dozens of people could sit around it.

Then there is the small square table next to it, which can seat four people in a square shape.

"In addition, today's poetry meeting, you can enjoy all the delicacies on the table, please take your time." It turned out that Tang Chen thought that Zheng Fei came here to eat, but he was really kind.

Now, Zheng Fei understands why the servant stopped the two of them.

If this poem is to be placed in modern times, it is probably similar to a tea party. This tea party will take care of food and drink. Of course, the premise is that you have an admission ticket.

Gradually, more people entered the venue.

At the table of Zheng Fei and Wen Ji, a person also came.

"Fang Zizhou in Xia'an County, is there anyone here?" This man was also handsome and imposing, seeing that the two of them were silent, he sat down.

"Brother Zizhou, so you are sitting here?" Another literati came during the conversation, and this person was also a handsome man.

Fang Zizhou quickly stood up, freeing his hands and complimenting him: "So it's Brother Liu An, please, hurry up."

"By the way, who are these two?" Liu An looked at Zheng Fei.

Fang Zizhou smiled, indicating that he did not know him.

Zheng Fei said: "Zheng Fei, Zheng Fei, the devil capital, this is Wen Ji, Wen Ji of Shacheng."

The two nodded in good faith, and ignored Zheng Fei and the others.

After all, in this literati poetry club, no one cares about the name of the other party, and the literati are noble, and they will not take their peers seriously.

If Zheng Fei said that he was not a literati, he would be despised and even kicked out of here.

This is why Li Bai dared to confront Wu Zetian on the spot, but did not receive any substantial threats.

Because the literati in this world can naturally hold up a piece of the sky, and this Li Bai is not only a literati, but also a dual cultivation of martial arts and sages, he is a genius in the sky.

Ding~~
It seemed that a light bell was introduced into the ears, and at that moment, the eyes of the surrounding spectators suddenly widened.

Looking at the two of them, Liu An and Fang Zizhou, there was even a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched sound sounded, and three words were emphasized back and forth in the voice:
Lord Hedong is here!
As soon as Hedong Jun came out, the audience was completely silent.

Zheng Fei and Wen Ji were curious about who this Hedong Lord was.

Looking at the bullet screen, the water friends also complained one after another.

[Hedong Jun, it can't be the Hedong Lion's Roar! 】

[I just admire the talent upstairs, hahahaha, Zhu Zhidi and Tang Bolong have all come out, so what's the point of a Hedong Lord appearing. 】

[He Dong-jun is a big shot, you will know later!Keep your eyes open! 】

In an instant, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Zheng Fei's nose was sluggish for a second.

Fragrant, even more fragrant than Shangxiang!
When he raised his head to look, he was immediately amazed.

Green shirt and blue skirt, gold-plated jewelry and stone hairpins, soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes... Of course, the clothes are not the most important thing, but the face, as if descended from heaven, the whole hall is suddenly much brighter!
She is He Dongjun?

I saw her come to the front of the state mansion, bowing profusely, "If I have met my lord, I have met all the young masters."

"Good, good!" The state government couldn't help but praise, "As expected of the oiran of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion—He Dongjun, seeing you today, you really live up to your reputation!"

[It turns out that Hedong Jun is the oiran, I thought who it was, but he is really beautiful! 】

[Silly upstairs, do you know that she is Liu Rushi, the head of the four famous prostitutes! 】

Zheng Fei also frowned slightly, it turned out that the Hedong Lord was actually Liu Rushi.

That is a good story in ancient times, but this Liu Rushi did not appear in the late Tang Dynasty, but in the Ming Dynasty.

It is rumored that she read Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom".

I instantly fell in love with those two sentences:
I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see me like this!

Therefore, the name is like this.

However, this is the Continent of Kings, and it is only slightly similar to the ancient Chinese history.

After all, even the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River have already appeared, so it doesn't matter if there is another Liu Rushi.

Liu Rushi sat down gracefully, and the talented scholars suddenly became nervous. No one wants to show off their beauty in front of them.

The state capital glanced at the time and immediately ordered someone to ring the bell.

Clang, clang, clang!

"Poetry Competition, officially begins!"

(End of this chapter)