Invincible lottery system

Chapter 72
The rules of this round are relatively simple, and there are almost no thresholds.

Now everyone has the paper and pen from Zhang Hongwei in their hands, just write this poem for the occasion on the paper.

"Everyone, let's start now within the time limit of one stick of incense!" Zhang Hongwei said, "Today's topic is celestial phenomenon!"

The celestial phenomenon generally refers to the astrology in the sky. Although it is daytime now, but also because the roof of the Star Picking Building was opened, the ray of righteousness in the sky became more and more pure, blocking the sun that shot down from the sky, and the whole The living room doesn't look hot either.

Even faintly, people will have an illusion, as if they can pick off the clouds just by stretching out their hands in the air.

"As expected of the Star Picking Tower!"

"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! "

Li Bai's poem is really peerless, Zheng Fei pushed it back and forth in his mind, but he still couldn't find any poems that could compare with it.

At the same time, the water friends in the live broadcast room also enthusiastically helped.

[Anchor, I have already opened three hundred Tang poems, please don't worry! 】

[As a person on Earth, if you don’t copy books, it’s in vain for young people, please come on, anchor! 】

[I've already brought over my younger brother's vocabulary handbook for elementary school students, the host please take it! 】

[Anchor, although I know your calligraphy is terrible, as long as you can copy it, that's fine! 】

Zheng Fei was also thinking carefully. In the long river of history, the only person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Bai should be Du Fu.

After all, one person is a poet and the other is a poet. The talents of the two should be between brothers. I hope there is no Du Fu in this world.

Thinking of the answer, Zheng Fei picked up the brush and wrote down the first word heavily on the white paper.

In an instant, the water friends in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

[This pen-holding posture is not bad, I can't tell that the anchor seems to have practiced calligraphy! 】

[If you don't say it, I don't feel it yet, but when you say it, I feel that the anchor's eyes have changed. 】

[Wow, wow, just as I thought, the anchor actually practiced before, what a surprise! 】

Just now that the first sentence was written, Wen Ji who was beside her immediately turned her head, her eyes showed anticipation, she even wanted to see the poem take shape in advance.

When Zheng Fei wrote the second sentence, the entire Zhaixing Building shook, but the shaking lasted for several seconds.

Zheng Fei stopped. He couldn't remember how to write this character in traditional characters. He had to think carefully, after all, there are no simplified characters in this world.

"how is this possible?"

"What happened?"

"Everyone, look at the clouds in the sky!"

Everyone looked up one after another, and they really saw that ray of righteousness in the sky became more and more transparent.

It is like a drop of water trying to fall from above the clouds.

But the cloud cover it tightly, this is talent, I don't know whose talent can change the color of the sky.Is there another ancient and unsurpassed poem produced today?
Zhang Hongwei became more and more anxious. If that's the case, then in Yangzhou, Zhang Hongwei's status may be greatly improved by the day.

Not only that, even the Xiaoxiang Pavilion will rise with the tide, which is the great fortune of Yangzhou!

In the living room, the literati became more and more quiet, one by one buried in their heads, and some even raised a pen to write on the white paper.

Zhang Hongwei looked at Tang Bolong, and saw that he had just let go of the pen, and there was a look of relief on his face.

"Sure enough, he is the first of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. The speed is simply beyond ordinary people's imagination. I am already looking forward to Bolong's poems. I don't know what kind of amazing poems Bolong can write."

Looking at the others again, Zhang Hongwei was a little disappointed. Zhu Zhidi and the others were still writing hard, but Wen Zhengan seemed to have given up on writing poetry.

huh~~
Just when Zhang Hongwei was about to give up, at the corner of the guest table, two people were putting down their pens and ink.

One is Zheng Fei, the magic capital, and the other is Fang Zizhou in Huai'an.

"Although Fang Zizhou in Huai'an is from a poor family, the poem just now is not simple. This man... Wait, isn't he called Fang Zizhou at all? In the Qinhuai River area, is he that Qin Guan?"

"Magic City Zheng Fei, the name is a bit common, but there is a strange person sitting next to him, he should be either rich or noble, his face doesn't look like a native, maybe he came to visit from a certain country in the Western Regions. "

Time passed by, and the guests started talking in low voices one by one.

After all, it has not been written at this time, so this poem will never be written again. After all, only thick accumulation can be thinly distributed. Without a certain amount of accumulation, it is undoubtedly difficult to write this poem.

Mr. Hedong's beautiful eyes looked forward, and he kept looking at all the talents.Although her stage name is famous, she can only be a courtesan.

If you can catch up with a talented person, what can you do even if you become a concubine after redeeming yourself.

She looked over one by one.

Tang Bolong's face was normal, but when he just turned his head, he saw a smile from the other party, which was innumerable confidence.

"The four great talents? It's a pity that he already has a lot of beautiful wives and beautiful concubines. If he lives in jealousy all day long, what's the point?"

His eyes turned to Zhu Zhidi, Wen Zhengan, Xu Zhenzhong and others in turn.

These people are the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and their family backgrounds are not bad, but they are famous for being romantic, Liu Rushi sighed lightly, and looked at others again.

There were also two people in the guest table who paid special attention, one was Fang Zizhou, and based on his poem just now, Liu Rushi concluded that this must be a talented person from a certain family, because this poor family would never be able to raise such a talented person.

At this time, Fang Zizhou had already finished his masterpiece, so he just raised his head and caught a glimpse of Liu Rushi, who smiled slightly, saying nothing.

Liu Rushi continued to look at his neighbor.

She remembered that the man's name was Zheng Fei, the devil's capital. What kind of capital is the devil's capital? Could it be the devil's capital in the demon world?
When they glanced at each other, they happened to see that they had completed a masterpiece.

Seeing the golden light flash, Liu Rushi seemed to see a few golden threads pouring into the opponent's body.

"Wait, could it be that his poems have inspired the talents of the heavens?"

Liu Rushi raised his head and looked towards the sky, the cloud of talent was still there, but it seemed that something was missing.

"It shouldn't be. The human race has great talents. It is impossible for Zheng Fei, who came from the devil city, to attract such talents."

The incense continued to burn, and it burned to the end in an instant.

Clang, clang, clang!

Three gongs sounded to indicate that it was time to write poems, and the gifted scholars put down the paper and pens according to the rules.

"Invite talents, criticize!"

As soon as Zhang Hongwei shouted, the auspicious cloud poured down from the sky, and the white paper rustled wherever it passed.

rip~~~
A piece of paper on the side of the guest seat shattered automatically, and the literati was ashamed and quickly hid it.

This world is different from the earth. There is no need for manpower to review poems. Poems with truly great literary talents can change the color of this talent. There is no such thing as cheating and accommodating...

(End of this chapter)