"Life is a hero, and death is a hero!"

He focused on the poems about the country written by Hong Liyu. Ran Shichang burst into his mind and scraped his stomach, but he could not remember such a sentence in the poems about the country written by various countries.

"No...Hong Liyu, I have never seen this poem about you before, and it is definitely not a poem at the national level."

Ran Shichang frowned and questioned Hong Liyu.

"One breath!"

Hong Liyu was completely different from his explanation. He stood on the saint's ladder with a smile, stretching out his delicate jade hand.

"I have remembered more than a thousand poems about the country since ancient times. In recent years, the poems about the country in "Sacred Literature" have never been missed. It is impossible... impossible..."

Ran Shichang was really anxious now. The huge waves of Zhihai's thoughts were churning, and countless thoughts were rubbing against each other. The poems and articles he recited since childhood quickly passed by Zhihai, but there was no such sentence at all.

"Two breaths!"

He lowered his head and stroked Tong Sheng's white shirt with slightly wrinkled. Hong Liyu was calm and stretched out two fingers.

"Next sentence! What is the next sentence? No... If it is a poem in the country, I can't remember it! There is no time. I... I am going to lose? How could I lose? I Ran Shichang read the scriptures and remembered them all. Even an ordinary Jinshi cannot compare to me! How could I lose to a child..."

Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from Ran Shichang's forehead. His wisdom was already boiling, and his holy power reached its limit, but he had no idea about this poem that governs the country. He couldn't help but roar in panic and unwillingness.

"Three breaths..."

Hong Liyu inadvertently raised her head and stretched out her three fingers and said lightly. As soon as she finished speaking, the holy power staircase under Ran Shichang's feet disappeared. Without support, Ran Shichang fell from the air.

"ah……"

Ran Shichang, who was originally energetic and felt that he was sure to win, failed at the 99th level of the Shengliwen Tier, and could not answer the poems of the country written by Hong Liyu. Falling from a height of more than 20 meters, he roared unwillingly and could not figure it out. How could Hong Liyu write the poems of the country that he had never heard of?

Who wrote "Life is a hero, and death is a hero"? What is the last sentence? Ran Shichang couldn't figure it out, even if he thought about Zhihai, he couldn't figure it out. Because he had never heard of this song "Summer Quatrain".

"It fell down! Look... Ran Shichang was defeated... He actually... hadn't seen this issue of "Saint Text"?"

"Oh my God! Is it because of Ran Shichang who lost, or is it because of Su Lin's song "Summer Quatrain"?"

"This... is really ridiculous! Anyone here can answer this last sentence, but Ran Shichang, who is well-informed and remembered, has never seen this "Summer Quatrain"..."

"If Ran Shichang knew the truth, this "Summer Quatrain" was a poem that had just been born in the country. Wouldn't he be angry to death?"

...

The scholars below were all shocked. The result was too surprising, and even a little ridiculously funny! The two of them had a very wonderful fight at the previous ninety-nine-level literary ladder. Even lost classics such as "Salt and Iron Theory" and "New Words. Our Business" were brought out. Many words and phrases that scholars asked me about before were shocked, shocked, stunned, and exclaimed.

The problem of the last level of the staircase should be the most exciting part. According to the knowledge of both sides, they will definitely prepare a killer problem and give the other party a last blow and completely defeat it.

However, the scholars looked forward to it and saw such a result. Even though many of them did not like the arrogant Ran Shichang, it was a pity for him to fail in his heart!

"Hahaha...Tsk tsk...Li Yu, the beautiful boy from the Hong family, is really... I don't know what to say?"

When Mr. Cai saw that Ran Shichang was defeated by the poem "Summer Quatrain", he burst into laughter and felt a strange feeling in his heart. At the same time, he looked at Hong Liyu above, and he also felt a little more vigilant in his heart, warning himself to be more careful of this Hong Liyu to avoid being fooled by her one day, and vomiting blood with anger!

"Ran Shichang was defeated like this? Uh..."

Fang Yuanshou was also stunned, with a look on his face amused and crying. He looked at Ran Shichang who had fallen from the air and sighed. The holy power of the Hanlin Grand Secretary surged out, and used the holy power magic "Crossing the Clouds and Gasing the Fog" to turn into a holy power golden cloud. Before Ran Shichang landed, he caught him heavily.

Bang!

Although Ran Shichang did not fall to the ground, he was caught by the head of the Fangyuan. However, due to the momentum and inertia, he also felt dizzy and dizzy. In addition, Zhihai was confused and his eyes were filled with stars, so he lay on the ground, his legs facing the sky, his eyes were dull, and he did not recover.

Hong Liyu in the air won the final victory. The 100th level of Holy Power Literature naturally appeared, with golden light shining in front of her. She raised her foot and stepped on her gently. The entire 100th level of Holy Power Literature turned into a huge saint power cloud, slowly carrying her to the ground.

At the same time, countless strands of thought and golden light of holy power flew into Hong Liyu's sea of ​​wisdom. These are the rewards of the Holy Power Wendi to pass her.

"Win! Li Yu, you are so amazing. Ask yourself, even if I climb the stairs, I'm afraid I'll fall down less than fifty floors. I didn't expect you to fight to the end and knock Ran Shichang down the 99th floor of the stairs..."

Hong Liyu walked down from the Holy Li Xiangyun with a smile, and Su Lin also stepped forward excitedly, stretched out his thumb, and praised Hong Li Yu's way.

"Haha! I didn't expect Brother Hong to hide so deeply? I originally thought that Brother Su was already very arrogant in his childhood. Unexpectedly, Brother Hong was not only a monster, but also a profound knowledge and accumulated strength. Congratulations to Brother Hong, who passed the test of the literary ladder, and from then on, the three of us will be able to study hard in Jian'an Prefecture Courtyard together."

Yuan Mu couldn't help but come forward to congratulate him, and was extremely grateful for the trial outside the pass of Tong Sheng in the case. He was able to strengthen the genius among the two geniuses, Su Lin and Hong Liyu.

"Brother Su, Brother Yuan praised me!" Hong Liyu smiled relaxedly and bowed to Su Lin and thanked him. "Li Yu instead wanted more of Brother Su's "Summer Quatrain"! If it weren't for the help of Brother Su's "Summer Quatrain", Li Yu would probably want to beat Ran Shichang, which would be unknown!"

"Haha...Li Yu, it turns out that this is what you call the killer move. But I'm wondering, how are you sure that Ran Shichang has never seen me "Summer Quatrain"?"

Su Lin was also happy. He didn't expect that Hong Liyu would be so bad and would ruin Ran Shichang. He felt very relieved and his thoughts were very smooth!

"I'm not sure. But hehe... Brother Su, I came from the capital and had no time to stop and watch the new issue of "Saint Text", so I thought that Ran Shichang also had no time to see the new issue of "Saint Text". So I'll take a gamble! I didn't expect that Ran Shichang really hadn't seen..."

Hong Liyu's face turned slightly red and her weapon was majestic. The thoughts and holy power rewarded by the holy power were filled with his wisdom sea, which was enough for her to consume and absorb for a while, at least half a month of hard study of poetry and books.

"It's good if you win. Li Yu, then Ran Shichang must have been instructed by the Ran family to come to the court to harm me. Now you are blocking him from entering the court. He will have nothing to do!"

Su Lin nodded with a smile, then pulled Hong Liyu and said, "Now you enter the courtyard, we can learn together. By the way, I have more insights during this period. The day before yesterday, Mr. Cai told a story about the 'Confucius's eloquence', which contains three ways of adaptation. I will tell you later..."

Regarding Hong Liyu, Su Lin really regarded her as his good teacher and friend. In many aspects, Hong Liyu has always been explaining and explaining to him. In Su Lin's eyes, Hong Liyu is knowledgeable and has always been helping him. So Su Lin naturally did not hesitate to tell Hong Liyu the allusion of "Confucius's eloquence" to see if she could also understand three ways of thinking.

Hong Liyu successfully landed, and naturally he was the final winner. Fang Yuan first saw this, coughed and said, "The Palace Academy tested the Wenzhai ladder, Hong Liyu, you successfully climbed a hundred Wenzhai ladders. This Academy is the first to allow you to enter the scholar class of Jian'an Mansion Academy to study."

As soon as Fang Yuanshou finished speaking, Ran Shichang, who was originally lying on the ground, jumped up without hesitation and retorted: "Fang Yuanshou, the students are dissatisfied. The students suspected that the last sentence Hong Liyu asked me, "Life is regarded as a hero, and death is also a hero" is not a poem to rule the country, because I have never heard of it before... The students are dissatisfied with losing!"

"Isn't it just a poem about the country that you haven't heard before?"

"Haha! Ran Shichang, you probably wouldn't have thought of it! This sentence comes from "Summer Quatrain", which was written by Su Lin, the first child of our genius case in the palace, on the spot the day before yesterday. He even made the pages of "Sacred Literature" that are being published?"

"Yes! All of our scholars here will recite this poem about the country. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... don't you even know?"

...

Before the head of the Fang Academy could explain, the other scholars shouted in fear that the world would remain unrest. Hearing their words, Ran Shichang seemed to have punched his chest with a heavy punch, and he spurted out his blood, glared at Su Lin, and said, "This poem of the country... is it really... what did you write? What is the second half of the sentence?"

"Hmph! Ran Shichang, you're ready."

Su Lin threw out the golden page of the Holy Power and the Demon-killing Pen at the World. After a moment of hanging pen, he paused in the air and wrote a large pen. Zhihai meditated on the natural way of "Nine Calligraphy Strengths" mentioned by Mr. Cai before, and wrote a complete poem "Summer Quatrain".

"Be a hero,

Death is also a ghost hero.

I still think of Xiang Yu,

I refuse to cross the Yangtze River."

The short twenty-word poem was swept and emitted a golden light of holy power, which was particularly dazzling in Ran Shichang's eyes. He could not accept such a fact, and he spit out another mouthful of blood. He really vomited three liters of blood. Then Zhihai was dizzy and screamed three times, "How could it be?" and fell to the ground.

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