I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 304 It's all up, I'm going to pretend
"Okay! This is Wuyang Shengzi!"

"That's right, it should be understood that Shengzi Wuyang actually has such pride today."

"Wuyang is not born in the sky, and the ages are like night. The Son of Wuyang is really a man of pride!"

Regardless of false feelings or hypocrisy, after Zhang Wuyang boldly said the sentence I came to write on the spot, the audience burst into applause.

It's just that in Zhang Wuyang's eyes, this group of people are obviously bastards who fight to watch the excitement and kill Suona, and they look like they are tricking fools into eating parfait.

And being praised by everyone, Meng Luo's face over there turned even darker.

His heart was really trembling, because he suddenly felt that Zhang Wuyang's attack on him this time was definitely with ulterior motives.

Maybe, maybe this product has been waiting for this day!

What's more likely is that this guy has a great chance to have been studying literature in seclusion after walking in the world, just waiting for Mei Shishi to show his face!
As for himself, he undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the gun.

'Damn it!This Wuyangkeng Laozi! '

Gritting her teeth, Meng Luo really wanted to leave, but she had already become angry just now, if she left now, would she lose face in the future?

It's one thing to lose, it's just that you are not good at learning.But if you run away before fighting, then it's not a matter of knowledge, and from now on, you will lose your face!
Meng Luo really guessed right, since the Tianchi feast, Young Master Zhang has spent most of his time studying for more than six months, just to come here to pretend to be a coward.

Unfortunately, Ji Mingyao made a head start, and Meng Luo bumped into him again. If you don't take advantage of this, you will be sorry for the months of retreat and hard work.

"Brother Meng, what do you think we will compete first? Should I also compose a poem and then decide whether to win or lose, or as I said just now, we will compose a poem on the spot?"

Meng Luo: "..."

He is not stupid, how can he not see that Zhang Wuyang has sinister intentions, but... there is no turning back.

click!
The folding fan was closed, fanning it in the winter, I always felt that something was wrong in my stomach.

"Since Brother Wuyang has a plan in his heart, he will be impolite as a brother. Otherwise, wouldn't he be looking down on Brother Wuyang? How about this, how about making a fuss on the spot?"

"Qi! I'm obviously afraid." Ji Mingyao secretly complained, but the scene was full of arrogance, so no one could hear it.

Meng Luo pretended not to hear, Zhang Wuyang knocked on Ji Mingyao's head angrily, leaning against the window and said with a smile: "That's fine, if you take out what you prepared earlier, it can't be counted as your knowledge. It’s fine to make a fuss, but what should be the subject of this?”

Even if you lose, you have to show your demeanor.

At this time, Meng Luo also recovered the grace of a superior person, and bowed to everyone without haste, making Zhang Wuyang take a second look.

"There are quite a few sages and seniors in the arena, how about letting everyone appoint them?"

It can only be said that he is worthy of being selected by the Holy Land to walk!Even though he knew that he might fall into his trap, he was able to recover this kind of easy-going and generous temperament in a moment, which is really extraordinary.

The so-called bridal sedan chair was carried by everyone. Seeing that Meng Luo was able to do this at this time, everyone in the field complimented them first, and then all looked at the few old scholars sitting over there.

After all, it is a matter of learning, and everyone is still a little worse than a few old scholars.

Seeing everyone looking at themselves, several people began to discuss in low voices.

One is one of the contemporary walks in the Tianyuan Holy Land, and the other is the only contemporary walker of the Zhang family in the Holy Land. The difference in identities between the two is not too much, so this topic needs to be carefully considered.

The main reason is that if the topic is too straightforward, such as Xue and Mei, it is easy to polarize the literary talents of the two.

In terms of poetry, the simpler and clearer something is, the more it can reflect a person's literary accomplishment.

On the contrary, those who are complicated and difficult, because they are difficult in themselves, unless one of them is really talented in the world, otherwise, although the difference is great, it lacks the taste of confrontation at a glance.

For example, if there are hundreds of words and thousands of words, as long as the confrontation is neat and tidy, although there is a difference between good and bad, there is not such a sense of visual conflict at the moment when it is finished.

and so……

After a while, several old men nodded to each other, one of them stood up, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your appreciation, we old guys discussed it, why don't we make a preface?"

"Mei Shi Shihui has always been the same, but so far there is still a lack of a preface that can last forever. The two holy sons are heroes among men, so why not use this as the title to make a preface?"

"Okay! Elder Ge is right, it's exactly what it should be!"

"It is, it is!"

All the geniuses in the field applauded, while Meng Luo over there was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he bowed his hands to the old people to thank them.

Do the sequence, the most difficult!
If it weren't for being able to create a unique skill through the ages, it would be difficult to get a concrete understanding of everyone's level.

"So, brother Wuyang, how about doing the preface?"

"It's boring." Ji Mingyao complained in a low voice, thinking that the matter was not big enough, but no one listened to her.

Zhang Wuyang thought for a while, then looked at Meng Luo with a strange expression.

This is what you asked for!

If it's poetry and lyrics, although the visual impact is huge if you lose, it's over when it's over, and there won't be too many people talking about it in the future.

And do sequence,
Although it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, it is also for the situation that everyone's literary talent is similar. Once there is a truly peerless and excellent literary talent, the impact will be much stronger than poetry.

For example... Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng!
So... "It's ok, it's just Brother Meng, don't pester me and ask me to be your teacher."

Meng Luo didn't quite understand Zhang Wuyang's words, but Zhang Wuyang was sure it was okay, so he looked at the old people again.

"That's it, I'll serve you with pen and ink, and the competition will begin!"

As soon as the words fell, someone sent a pen, ink, paper and inkstone immediately, and there was enough room for Zhang Wuyang and Meng Luo in the field.

At this moment, Meng Luo didn't intend to make a high profile anymore, and Zhang Wuyang couldn't resist slapping his face to highlight his presence.

Then...

than,

Of course, the opponent who was directly crushed has no scum left!

Before he could wait for that, Meng Luo thought up the first sentence, Zhang Wuyang thought for three breaths, and began to write;
Preface to Wenkui Tower

The old place of Tianhai, Meishi's new mansion, the stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Shaoyang.The three yangs on the breast lead to the anchovy, and the strong light leads to Huayue.Wuhuatianbao, the market where Longguang shoots at the bullfight; outstanding people, and rushing to the collapse of Fengtian...

……

Wenkui Gaoge Linyangzhu, Peiyu Mingluan stopped singing and dancing.

The painted buildings fly towards Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtains roll in the rain of plums and poems at dusk.

...!
That's right, Zhang Wuyang quoted the preface of Tengwang Pavilion for a stronger visual effect.

In the text, Shaoyang, Sanyang, Anchovy, and Lieguang Huayue are all place names.

As for He Chong, it was Zhang Yangxing's former name, and Wenkuilou became famous all over the world because of Zhang Yangxing's poem.

Zhang Wuyang's smooth writing made Meng Luo on the side a little hesitant. After all, it is really difficult to write a preface. If you write lightly, you may make a mess of shit.

Seeing that Zhang Wuyang had written hundreds of words, and then seeing that he hadn't moved a single word, he sighed, and Meng Luo walked over with a pen in his hand.

No one said anything, because it was really difficult to make a preface. If Zhang Wuyang's level of writing was not too monstrous, Meng Luo would naturally go back and continue writing.

However, when he walked to Zhang Wuyang's side, Meng Luo never turned back.

While writing, Zhang Wuyang said with a smile: "Brother Meng, don't introduce yourself, go back and make a preface."

"Do the sequence?"

Looking at the pen in his hand and the folding fan in the other hand, he has a strange expression on his face.

After a long time, Zhang Wuyang finished writing just a few words away. Meng Luo seemed to have made up his mind. He slammed the pen in his hand to the ground, threw the folding fan down the Wenkui Tower, and walked outside.

"Oh~ Brother Meng Luo, don't go~"

"Bah! Zhang Wuyang, I admit it! I admit defeat!" Twirling her nose to keep her tears from falling, Meng Luo scolded, "Tema! I will fight you again in the future, I am a dog!"

The mentality is completely broken.

If Zhang Wuyang were to compose a poem about plum blossoms today, at most it would be for Zhang Wuyang to pretend to be forceful on the spot, but this is the preface!
Basically, the "Preface to the Wenkui Tower" written in the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"! ! !
The gold content is too high, enough to be recorded in the article in the literary history books of the Star Origin Realm!
He, Meng Luo, was not convinced!

(End of this chapter)