Dragon Proud Sword God

Chapter 177 I Have a Poem That Shocks the World!

Seeing those three high-grade spiritual weapons, especially the spiritual weapon long sword, Luo Chen's mind was immediately moved. How could he miss such treasures?

What's more, there are two civilizations in his mind!
"Master Luochen, do you want to go up and have a try too?" Princess Qingqiu asked, and for some reason, she chose to sit next to Luochen. That graceful body was also very close to Luochen's. Recently, I don't know what this girl is hiding in her heart!
"Hmph, brother Luochen is very talented, of course he has to go up and try it." Before Luochen could speak, Xiao Xian'er rushed to speak, and that pink and tender face was also full of hostility.

Even the big black and white eyes stared slightly, full of evil spirit.What Princess Qingqiu?She Xiao Xian'er is not afraid!
The Xiao family in the capital city of Zhongdu is a famous family, and it is no less than the Muyun family!

"Sister Xian'er, I just asked Mr. Luo Chen, you don't need to stare at me like this?" Princess Qingqiu smiled helplessly, and at the same time sighed secretly in her heart, it would be great if she got to know Luo Chen earlier, otherwise, Don't fall into such an embarrassing situation!
"Hmph, who knew that you were just asking, or you wanted to hook up with my elder brother Luochen?" Xiao Xian'er groaned, her pretty face was still full of strong hostility!
"You two, can you stop arguing for now? Your Majesty, but you are watching from above!" Luo Chen couldn't help reminding that he was not afraid of Emperor Xingchen, but worried that Lord Shengmo would be angry. With a woman in the middle, it is also a dilemma!
"Humph."

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Chen finished speaking, a cold snort that was extremely indifferent and filled with endless evil energy suddenly sounded in his mind, as if full of anger!
"This……"

Luo Chen froze, and then his face was full of helplessness. Just thinking of this stupid woman, did she get angry unexpectedly?How can this make him feel bad?

Fortunately, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and there is no need for anyone to step forward to make a rescue. Immediately, a genius came out, cupped his hands towards the sky, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said respectfully: " His Majesty the Emperor, boy Jiang Tianxing, is willing to give it a try!"

"What? Jiang Tianxing, it's him!"

Hearing the sound, many people couldn't help being surprised. This Jiang Tianxing is a genius from the Holy Demon Academy. He has already reached the realm of the Earth Saint Master at a young age. Not only that, he has also stepped into the realm of the Earth Saint Master. In the later stage, such a talented master is much more tyrannical than some elders in the academy.

Such a genius, not to mention in the Holy Demon Academy, even among the other three major academies, is a top-notch existence, and he can already be regarded as a master.

"Well... you can try it." Emperor Xingchen said lightly, his tone full of indifference.

"Yes! Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Jiang Tianxing nodded respectfully, and immediately in front of countless people, he recited aloud: "Last year and today in this door, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people complement each other. I don't know where the faces are going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze."

After finishing speaking, he took another breath slowly, and added: "This poem is called Chunmian Peach Blossom, and it was written when I was traveling around the world. Although it can't be called a quatrain, I hope it can be read by Your Majesty!" On top of that, there was also a slight hint of arrogance. Obviously, he was extremely confident in his poem, and felt that Emperor Xingchen should like it!
"This poem is excellent both in terms of artistic conception and words, and it can also be regarded as a poem with a wonderful artistic conception."

"Unexpectedly, Jiang Tianxing from the Holy Demon Academy is an all-rounder in civil and military affairs..."

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at each other, and then they couldn't help discussing in a low voice. As well-informed people, even they felt that this poem was extremely exquisite. It seems that this poem is indeed a wonderful poem Mood poetry.

"I don't know where the human face is going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze?" Even Princess Qingqiu nodded slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.As a lover of poetry and poetry, she immediately substituted into it and felt the melancholy and confused artistic conception in the poem.

Seeing this, the geniuses of the Holy Demon Academy couldn't help but feel proud, and they all felt that they had a lot of face. Seeing Jiang Tianxing being so talented, they were all happy from the bottom of their hearts!
It's a pity that after hearing this, Emperor Xingchen just nodded slightly, and then commented with a smile: "This poem has passed the test, both in terms of artistic conception and words. It's a pity... this poem still didn't impress me. As I said, only those who have touched this emperor are eligible to obtain a high-grade spiritual weapon..."

"This..." Standing in the field, Jiang Tianxing couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then his face turned red, full of disbelief!But soon, he realized his gaffe, so he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Since His Majesty doesn't fall into the eyes of His Majesty, then step back, kid!"

After finishing speaking, he was respectful, and retreated with slow and lost steps. Although he was a peerless genius in the Holy Demon Academy, he did not dare to show any disrespect in front of Emperor Xingchen. Any hint of displeasure.

Watching Jiang Tianxing leave, the whole square seemed to be in a brief silence, so quiet that a needle could be heard!

Everyone didn't expect that such an exquisite artistic conception poem would not be able to move His Majesty the Emperor, so what kind of lines would be needed to move the heart of the Star Emperor?
"Or, let the old slave come up and try it for the third prince."

Suddenly, a gloomy old man in black robe slowly walked out from the crowd, came to the arena, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, may I let this old servant have a try?"

"Qiu Dehai? Although you were a poet decades ago, since you want to try, then try it." Emperor Xingchen was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect that even this old guy would appear?So everyone shouted Qiu Dehai's name in public!Also as a person who loves poetry and songs, Emperor Xingchen doesn't care who the poet is, as long as he can satisfy him!
"So, thank you, Your Majesty." Qiu Dehai saluted respectfully, his face was full of humility, but in his heart, he secretly sneered, if he could win His Majesty's favor, why would he be afraid of the eldest prince?As long as he enters the inner court and works next to His Majesty the Emperor, let alone the Third Prince, even the Eldest Prince has to be respectful to him and be courteous to him!
"What? This old eunuch is actually a poet..."

Seeing this scene, not only were everyone surprised, even Gao Wentai's face was cloudy and uncertain. They didn't expect that this sinister old eunuch would have such an identity?Only Gao Wenyan always had a faint smile on his face, and his face was full of confidence!
If Qiu Dehai could show off in front of his father and shock everyone, he would also be able to gain a sense of presence.

Cough cough--

Coughing twice, Qiu Dehai disregarded everyone's astonished eyes, and began to recite on the spot with his low-pitched duck voice, "A moment in a spring night is worth a thousand gold, flowers have fragrance and moon has shade. Thin, the swing courtyard is dark at night..."

After he finished speaking, he clasped his fists modestly and said, "The name of this poem is Chunxiao, and this old slave has made a fool of himself."

"Oh my God, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars? Is this poem really made by an eunuch? It's so artistic."

"That's right, this Qiu Dehai is indeed worthy of being a poet saint, he has such talent..."

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in the audience looked sideways at it. Even Gao Wentai, Xiao Xian'er, Princess Qingqiu and others all stared wide-eyed, all of them were full of surprise. Who would have thought that in this imperial capital, , even an old eunuch has such talent?

It seems that in this imperial capital, there are indeed a large number of talents, hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
"A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade..." Emperor Xingchen's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and he was a little appreciative. Unexpectedly, the name of this poet sage is really well-deserved. A mere old eunuch can actually make Such a romantic poem.

But it is a pity that Emperor Xingchen just admired it, then shook his head, and said lightly: "This poem is extremely talented, but it still fails to impress this emperor!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the faint smile on Qiu Dehai's face suddenly froze as soon as he appeared, turning into endless embarrassment, spreading all over his wrinkled old face. Even failed to impress the Star Emperor?
Even the third prince Gao Wenyan's face was full of weirdness, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he couldn't figure out what the father and emperor meant.

"Your Majesty, this poem..." Qiu Dehai wanted to explain a few more words, but before he finished speaking, he heard an extremely cold hum from above the sky.

"Humph."

I saw Emperor Xingchen snorted coldly, his face also turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Qiu Dehai, although you are a poetic saint, you can't impress me, you just can't impress me. Do you want to die if you question me in public? ?”

After speaking, an unparalleled coercion descended on Qiu Dehai.

boom!
Qiu Dehai snorted, as if he had been hit hard, he knelt down on the spot, spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, his face was as white as paper, obviously seriously injured!

If Emperor Xingchen had the intention to kill, Qiu Dehai would have died on the spot with just this one blow, and would have been reduced to ashes and ceased to exist.

"Qiu Dehai, you don't know the importance of the old slave, don't you hurry up and step back?" The third prince Gao Wenyan stood up quickly, and shouted sharply, his eyes were full of fear.

"I know I was wrong! This old slave resigns..." Qiu Dehai was pitiful, begged for mercy a few times, and rolled off the field, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart. However, under the incomparable majesty of Emperor Xingchen Next, but still dare not show any disrespect.

Even after stepping back, he patted his chest with lingering fear, and thought to himself, if this kind of thing happens next time, even if he is killed, he won't be able to play easily.

"Unexpectedly, even the poets of the previous generation could not impress His Majesty the Emperor. The difficulty of this poem is too high!"

However, after seeing Qiu Dehai retreating in such a state of embarrassment, the audience immediately became quieter, and no one dared to rush forward to try again!Among you here, which one is not a human being?Seeing that Emperor Xingchen had such high demands, everyone immediately gave up their desire to compete for the top-grade spiritual weapon!
Although a high-grade spiritual weapon is precious, you have to be lucky to get it. Didn't you see that even the poet is defeated?With such a result, who would dare to step up and give it a try at this moment?
"I have a poem that can shock the world. I wonder if His Majesty the Emperor can let Luo Chen try it?"

Just when everyone gave up one after another, suddenly, an extremely calm voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

Following the sound, a young man also walked into the arena with gentle steps!
(End of this chapter)