Ou Huang spares his life

Chapter 103 Ask, ask, ask about spring by the lake

Chapter 103 Ask, ask, ask about spring by the lake
Under everyone's anticipation, this "Poetry Recitation" activity finally started.

The first person to go up was a thin young man in black. Hearing the voices around him, it was Zhang Younan, a member of one of the four major families, the Zhang family.

Zhang Younan looked very nervous. After he handed over the invitation letter in his hand to Li Ruoxi, he stood obediently in front of the black stone tablet, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

People around were also watching quietly, wondering what kind of poem Zhang Younan would compose.

Finally, Zhang Younan adjusted his state, closed his eyes, and seemed to be wandering in the sky.

"The sky cleared after the cloud, the carriages and horses are in pairs, I am at the front of the carriage, and she is at the rear of the carriage."

A poem came out, very simple, but also very emotional.

"Om~"

I saw the black stone tablet in front of Zhang Younan trembling slightly, and there were bursts of strange noises.

Zhang Younan was also extremely nervous, his legs were trembling.

But after a while, the black stele stopped moving and returned to calm, which also meant that Zhang Younan's poem had not been approved by the black stele, and naturally he would not be able to obtain the "sacred baptism".

300 spirit coins!

Zhang Younan felt distressed, but he had nothing to say.

Although the family won such a place for him, his ability to compose poems is really poor. He consulted very outstanding poets for his advice, and he wrote this poem only with the help of their experience.

But still can't get the approval of the black stone tablet.

After sighing, Zhang Younan left Xiaoyue Pavilion in a light boat on the lake.

Zhang Younan's failure did not arouse everyone's introductory remarks. They also knew Zhang Younan's ability in poetry, so naturally they didn't have any hope.

Next up is Nanling!
Nanling is indeed very talented in poetry, and he is also one of the eight people who believe that he will be "baptized" this time.

Nanling came to the black stele, first bowed slightly to Li Chengfeng, then turned back to look at the black stele, coughed lightly, and slowly chanted: "Ask, ask, ask about the spring scenery by the lake."

As soon as Nanling opened his mouth, there was a burst of laughter from the shore of Xiaoyue Lake.

Even Chu Nan almost couldn't help laughing.

"It's three years again."

"The east wind blows me over, I pass over the (lake) boat, and the willows blow my face."

"I am used to the road of the world now, and my heart is leisurely and leisurely everywhere."

"Xiaoyueting enters the water, water, water, water is like the sky, and there are gulls flying."

Finally, Nanling recited the poem in its entirety, and the people on the shore almost stuttered.

The black stone tablet in front of Nanling was also shaking violently, and then, a cloud of black air gushed out from the top of the stone tablet, condensed into a fist, and suddenly smashed towards Nanling.

boom!
Nanling was directly smashed to the side of Xiaoyue Pavilion, with a look of shock on his face: "You, you, what are you doing!"

As soon as the words were finished, the black stone tablet shook again, and immediately there were streaks of blue light pouring out, covering the fallen Nanling inside.

"Holy baptism!"

Someone on the shore exclaimed.

Everyone looked at Nanling in the Xiaoyue Pavilion, with expressions of shock and envy on their faces.

"Sure enough, Nanling has received the holy baptism."

"Also, have you seen it? It's a blue holy baptism, which can strengthen the natal attribute by about five levels. If Nanling's natal attribute has reached a sufficient level, this time, I'm afraid it can directly be promoted to the silver level. !"

"Yes, according to legend, this holy baptism is the same as the evolution path. It is divided into white, green, blue, purple, and orange. Of course, I don't know if there is a higher level, but once it reaches the blue level, it is already very rare. , purple can directly upgrade the natal attribute of the bronze level 1 to the silver level!"

"The holy baptism of the blue quality, the 300 million is not a loss at all!"

Everyone was amazed, even Huang Miao and others felt the pressure.

The quality of blue poetry is already very high, and the level is close to that of a master of poetry!

And in the Xiaoyue Pavilion, Li Chengfeng and Li Ruoxi also showed horror on their faces. The children of the Li family did not come tonight. In fact, they have already performed the "poetry recitation". How rare is poetry of quality!

Even Li Zhennan, who is most exposed to poetry among the younger generation of the Li family, is only green!

At the Luo family, everyone was amazed.

Luo Yu muttered to himself: "I didn't realize that this Nanling is so powerful in terms of poetry. I'm afraid I have no chance of winning against him. Moreover, there is a slight hint of purple in his holy baptism of blue quality. And it is very difficult for me to make a poem of blue quality."

Hearing Luo Yu's soliloquy, Chu Nan beside him was also horrified.

This Nanling is truly hidden.

I don't know how he cultivated, but I heard that he is proficient in stone gambling, and now his poetry talent is so powerful, I have to admire him.

Compared to the others who were shocked, Luo Yishu couldn't stop giggling: "Chu Nan, look at that Nanling, he read a poem and punished him with black smoke from the ancient spirit stone."

Chu Nan: "."

Why is this little girl's focus different from that of ordinary people!

But having said that, that black fist was indeed inspired by Nanling's ancient spirit stone.

After a while, the blue light on Nanling's body gradually disappeared, and his aura also increased a lot, giving people a feeling of shock.

Presumably, in this holy baptism, his natal attribute has been raised to the silver realm.

Li Chengfeng next to him wanted to ask, but Nanling stammered for a long time, and finally Li Chengfeng had no choice but to give up.

Listening to Nan Ling's words is really too painful!
After the Nanling, the next dozen or so people were in a more miserable situation. Few of these people's poems were recognized by the black stele. They were full of money. Only two people got the holy baptism, and they were all white quality baptisms. Only raised two to three levels.

This is not much different from the fact that they spent 300 million spirit coins to buy crystal core upgrades, or even a loss, but fortunately, it is much more convenient to baptize directly than absorbing crystal cores piece by piece.

"Look, Huang Miao is here!"

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation among the crowd.

But seeing Huang Miao's whole person is very ethereal, riding a light boat, the skirt of his clothes flutters with the wind, and his every move is full of poetry.

Even people who don't know him, seeing the temperament released from him, can imagine that this is a walking poet.

He didn't speak, but his body was full of poetry, which made people intoxicated.

"This already has the temperament of a master of poetry. Huang Miao's future achievements will definitely be extraordinary!"

Someone couldn't help but let out a sound of horror.

"That is, the Huang family is a master of poetry. There are several masters of poetry in their family who are well-known throughout Lanshan City. Their children have been influenced by their ears since they were young, and their poetry skills are very strong. In addition, Huang Miao is one of them. He is one of the most outstanding poets in the generation!"

"Then what kind of holy baptism do you think Huang Miao can obtain?"

"The blue quality doesn't put any pressure on him. It depends on his preparation and performance today. If he can perform exceptionally, he may even have the opportunity to get the baptism of the purple quality."

(End of this chapter)

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