Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

But if the literary giants are really mobilized, what will happen even if Ci Song wins? It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap between literary giants and Jinshi is a huge chasm. Winning is not honorable at all. If you lose, you may not even have the qualifications to gain a foothold in the literary world in the future.

For a time, the entire Xitang fell into a brief silence. Many of the literati present were defeated by Ci Qibai. When they faced the high-spirited and heroic Ci Qibai, they felt a sense of powerlessness and despair in their hearts. The feeling has been forgotten with the passage of time.

But now that their descendants are facing Ci Song again, they once again feel the familiar feeling when they faced Ci Qi Bai, but now they are even more desperate, because the Ci Song they are facing is worse than Ci Qi Bai. Yan is younger, more talented, and knows better about advancement and retreat.

"God bless Confucianism, God bless Confucianism."

At this moment, all the schools of thought except Confucianism are all thinking this sentence in their hearts. They are extremely envious of Confucianism for having such a perverted genius. They even lamented that after Bai Bai, another Ci Song came out, and they are at this moment They also felt very regretful in their hearts. It was clear that Ci Qi Bai had no contact with Confucianism, so they had the opportunity to snatch Ci Qi Bai into their own school, but they did not do so.

Because Ci Qibai offended them when he was young, after Ci Qibai was expelled from Confucianism, most of them looked at all this with gloating. But now, his son is about to become the one they look up to among their descendants. exist.

"Everyone, there are still people on stage to discuss with Ci Song. If not, the wedding process will still have to continue."

Ci Song looked at the hundreds of scholars below, and after the saint, he asked in a calm tone that he still has nearly 60% of his talent left. As long as the literary giant does not take action, he has the confidence to take on subsequent challenges.

After a cup of tea, there was still no response. Upon seeing this, the master of ceremonies under the high platform was ready to speak and continue to host the wedding.

Unexpectedly, a blue star flashed past, instantly attracting everyone's attention. Immediately afterwards, the starlight condensed on the high platform and turned into a figure, standing there quietly.

The man was wearing an exquisite black suit, with stars embroidered on top, shining with faint light. His cuffs and hem were embroidered with the waning moon. The waning moon was like a split jade plate, reflecting each other with the stars, like a flowing picture. picture of starry sky.

The young man's face was profound and his eyes were shining with starlight. He seemed to be floating in the starry sky, and his whole body was filled with yin and yang energy.

"Junior brother Ci Song, I wonder if you still remember me."

After seeing Ci Song, the young man first raised his left hand and saluted Ci Song slightly.

"Star Market?"

Ci Song looked at the familiar face of the young man and recognized him at a glance as the disciple of the Yin Yang family, Xingxu, who was easily defeated by him in the last battle between heaven and man.

At this moment, he had some doubts in his heart. He didn't understand why Xingxu would take the initiative to come to power, but he still knew too little about the Yin and Yang family, so he did not relax his vigilance because Xingxu was his own defeat.

"Long time no see, Junior Brother Ci is still as charming as ever. I am very lucky to be able to attend Junior Brother Ci's wedding banquet."

Xingxu smiled and spoke to Ci Song. His smile was elegant and he had no intention of doing anything. Instead, he chatted with Ci Song, "Junior Brother Ci, I heard that you were a romantic young man. You once had a romantic life in Chengnan Street and captured the beauty with a unique poem. Fangxin, is this possible?”

"Senior Brother Xingxu, just tell me what you want to ask. Why talk so much."

When Ci Song faced Xingxu's inquiry, he did not answer, but asked directly. He did not want to talk to Senior Brother Xingxu.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ci is really quick to talk."

After Xingxu heard Ci Song's answer, a deep smile appeared on his face, making it difficult for anyone to see his intentions.

"Senior brother, let me tell you straight. There is a girl Li Ge in the Cuiyuan Building on Chengnan Street, who is famous in Zhongzhou. My junior brother once won her heart with a song "Guan Ju"."

"This is a good story, but Junior Brother Ci knows that Li Ge is the escaped saint of my Yin and Yang family. Another reason why we came to the wedding banquet today is to bring the saint home, but we were When we went to Cuiyuan Tower, the saint disappeared without a trace. I wonder if Junior Brother Ci knows where the saint is now? "

When Xingxu said this, he stopped and looked at Ci Song with interest. He wanted to know how Ci Song would react when faced with this problem.

"Senior Brother Xingxu, if you want to find someone, you are looking in the wrong place. This is the responsibility of the governor of Zhongzhou. I am just an ordinary person, and I am not capable of searching for people from thousands of miles away."

When Ci Song faced Xingxu's inquiry, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his face was not moved at all. He just told the truth. He had always kept a distance from Li Ge and tried not to have too much contact with him.

"Junior Brother Ci has said so, so of course he must believe it. I won't bother Junior Brother about Li Ge's matter."

When Xingxu heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger, but a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ci Song.

"Junior Brother Ci, I was defeated by Junior Brother in the previous battle at Fenglin Peak. This has also become a hurdle in my heart. Now that I heard about Junior Brother's wedding, I feel that this is also an opportunity for me. I want to attend Junior Brother Ci's wedding. Above, I will compete with my junior brother again to avenge my previous shame. I don’t know if my junior brother will agree.”

When Xingxu said this, he looked at Ci Song with a trace of desire in his eyes, as if he wanted to get Ci Song's answer.

"Senior Brother Xingxu wants to take action, then do it."

After Ci Song heard Xingxu's words, he directly agreed to Xingxu's request, then raised his hand and sucked it, holding the Shuihan Sword inserted on the ground in his hand.

"Okay, since Junior Brother is so straightforward, Senior Brother will not show mercy."

After Xingxu got Ci Song's reply, he looked at Mo Yao not far behind Ci Song and said, "Junior Sister Mo Yao, you and Junior Brother Ci are husband and wife, you should also attack together."

After that, he directly released his own talent, and saw the black and white talents constantly flowing from him, gradually gathering on his head to form a waning moon talent phenomenon.

The talent of a literary master is like the moon, and the aura emanating from Xingxu at this moment is exactly that of a literary master!

"How is this possible? This boy looks only thirty years old, why has he broken through the realm of a literary master?"

The literati below looked at the waning moon phenomenon above Xingxu's head, and their faces showed shock. The Yin-Yang School has been keeping a low profile for many years, and some schools even believe that the Yin-Yang School has long been in decline. In addition, the Yin-Yang School itself rarely shows its prowess in front of the world, so few people know their true strength.

"Father, I have seen Xingxu at the top of Fenglin Mountain. At that time, he was only at the Jinshi level. How come he has become a literary giant in just three years?" Zhongsang, who was below, looked at Xingxu on the stage and asked Zhongbo.

"This power is not from his practice. To be precise, this young master is blessed by talent and has become a pilgrim."

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