"Haha! Prince, this is just a small scene! If you have seen dozens of semi-saints and hundreds of great scholars in the temple, writing poems together in front of the statue of Confucius, you will definitely be completely shocked! Lao Ye, I had the honor to see it once, and that scene is really unforgettable for me!"

Grand Secretary Ye Hongye was not shocking and never stopped. Su Lin had to give him a blank look and said, "Old Ye, you are not interested in speaking like this. Is it comparable to the fastest update of the chapter? On one side is a semi-saint and a great scholar, but on the other side is just a scholar and a juren, and they are not at the same level at all."

"That's it, but Prince, if you really see hundreds of semi-saints and great scholars writing poems together, you will definitely be like Lao Ye, who will not think about food for half a month, and your mind will be full of that picture." Ye Hongye said with a smile.

"Okay! Not to mention this, Lao Ye, look at it... the poems of those scholars and juren have come out to see how the effect is. I want to see what kind of poems are called ice-breaking poems?"

While speaking, Su Lin discovered that the fast-moving student of the government had already written the whole poem.

I saw a scholar who wrote a calligraphy brush and was filled with holy power. Although there were not many, his thoughts were strong. It can be seen that he put in a lot of effort and wrote:

"spring breeze

February is coming with warm wind,

The ice of the Yellow River is about to melt.

Good business to sail and make a boat transition,

Shangs come and go to the Gold and Silver Palace.”

This is the poem that Su Lin saw at first sight. His level was barely visible, and it was indeed a bit unsightly! Moreover, from this poem, it can be seen that the Confucian scholars in Guide Mansion have always been more profitable. After obtaining a certain level of literary status, most of them have no intention of thinking and go to business in full-time.

Although Su Lin was not optimistic about the poems of this scholar, the merchants around him applauded.

"Not bad... This scholar's poems are really a good omen! Isn't it? We merchants travel around the country and make hard money. We also hope to earn one day the Golden Palace..."

"Haha! What a warm February wind. What a gold and silver palace... With the meaning of this poem, our business must be completed this time! Good omen!"

"Good business! Good business..."

...

There are also some scholars with literary status among the merchants, but they do not look at this poem from the perspective of ideological and literary talent. They only have the good omens contained in this poem that are conducive to business. So straightforward, they can already smile on their faces under the cold air.

"Oh! Lao Ye, you really want to say that this is just an ice-breaking poem that looks like a limerick. There are so many businessmen applauding it. Let's take a look at how many ice surfaces this song "Spring Breeze" can break through!"

Su Lin smiled, businessmen are seeking profits and like good signs. These are all rational, so I don’t care about so much, and just look at the song "Spring Breeze" I just wrote.

I saw that the song "Spring Breeze" was under the influence of the holy power. A warm breeze blew over and directly tear a hole of nearly 80 meters in front of me.

"Break! Break... The ice surface has been broken! It is estimated that it looks eighty-eight meters... good omen! Eight eight times..."

"Still the effort! The first poem has achieved good results! There are more than 150 students from the government college behind!"

...

Hundreds of businessmen and men clapped and cheered. The sound was also deafening! Immediately afterwards, other scholars and juren also released their ice-breaking poems.

boom!

boom!

The ice surface was blown away by the poems that broke the ice. Most of the poems here were similar to the original "Spring Breeze". They were all poems that were at the level of the county. The most of them were able to blow away nearly one hundred meters of ice. In an instant, most of the ice surfaces of the Yellow River were blown away.

Even four juren wrote the poems from the county that they wrote were released at the same time and were completely superimposed, and their power doubled. Originally, the four poems from the county could only break through the ice surface of 400 meters at most, but the superimposed power caused them to break through the eight hundred meters directly, and their power increased by more than doubled.

"Haha! Fang Yuantou, it seems that as long as all the students of the government office make poems, the ice surface of the Yellow River can be completely broken! For these merchants from all directions, thank you Fang Yuantou and you students of the government office!"

Seeing that the ice surface had been broken by more than half, more than a hundred scholars and juren burst out the ice-breaking poems, Huang Hezhang, the prefect of Guide Mansion, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"The Huang Magistrate has won the award! After all, our court is the best academy in the entire Guide Prefecture, so we should naturally contribute some effort to the Yellow River Ferry. The students of our court still have the ability to break through the freezing of the Yellow River. Huang Magistrate is waiting to see. The two most powerful juren students in our Guide Prefecture have not taken action yet! One is Zhao Hong, who is next to the Zhao family in Jianning Prefecture, and the other is Ye Mingxin, who is in the Ye family in Guide Prefecture. The two are in a hurry and must be brewing well, and they must decide a victory or defeat..."

For other students, Fang Zhengye of the head of the college did not pay much attention to him. His eyes were always staring at Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin. The ten breaths of poetry were about to come, and their ideas were at the most critical moment. They held their breath and focused, and finally, at the same time, they quickly wrote down their own ice-breaking poems.

"Criminal! Look... the two boys who fought with each other before also wrote it. Judging from the sacred power and ideological power, it is probably not just a poem about leaving the county! It should have reached the Dafu, and it may even be the peak of Dafu, or Mingzhou..."

Ye Hongye has also been paying attention to Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin with interest. Not because of the others, it is mainly because Ye Mingxin is also a cousin from Ye Hongye's distance. The Ye family in Guide Mansion and the Ye family in Ye Hongye are also related to the relationship between the side and the direct line.

"I have been paying attention to these two people. Zhao Hong is good. The spring is so beautiful in his writing. It seems that he wants to use the spring ice melting method. This is the right way. However, Ye Mingxin took a different approach and chose the more powerful violent ice-breaking method. However, he is also smart. He chose the last moment and quickly smashed the last passage on the last section of the ice surface. In this way, if the cold air no longer invades a large area, this method is also advisable, and the ice surface will not recover immediately..."

Through these few breaths of observation, Su Lin also thoroughly understood the method of ice-breaking poetry, mainly two ideological methods: spring melting ice and violent ice-breaking. Through poetry as a carrier, it is implemented into the ice surface and destroys the ice surface.

As for the power and effect of the destruction, it depends on the number of two ideas contained in the poem. This is not necessarily related to the level of the poem. For example, if a poem about Dafu contains very little spring, its effect will be completely inferior to a poem about spring that is completely for breaking the ice.

Now, Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin have racked their brains to conceive, and the two poems they have written have performed all their abilities to contain two ideas of breaking the ice.

"Zhao Hong! The position of the number one juren in Guide Mansion must be mine, you can't compete with me! Look at my... "Icebreaker"!"

With a swipe of the literary brush, the poems written by Ye Mingxin quickly emerged.

"Icebreaker"

The Yellow River is like a mirror,

A willful Confucian scholars come to break the ice.

I have a huge hammer of thought,

Dare to overturn the He Mansion.”

Ye Mingxin's song "Icebreaker" is straightforward and domineering. In a first-person tone, he admitted that he wanted to turn his thoughts into a huge hammer, not only to smash the ice on the river surface, but even to smash the mansion of the Hebo Shui God at the bottom of the river to pieces. It has to be said that as a juren, it is very rare that he can write such domineering and courage.

Such an ice-breaking poem also reached the peak level of Dafu. While Ye Mingxin threw out this poem, the entire poem, under the influence of the holy power, turned into a golden hammer and rumbling directly towards the small amount of ice surface of the Yellow River.

Clang...

Clang...

The Holy Power Golden Hammer smashed down, and the huge force made the river boil, and the not-thick ice surface was directly smashed to pieces.

"Oh! What an arrogant Confucian scholar in the human race is so arrogant! Even our mansion at the bottom of the river dares to smash it? He turned against him!"

The dragon princess at the bottom of the water was arrogant and depressed. She didn't take the hundreds of students on the shore seriously at all, thinking that they were just scholars and juren, no matter how powerful they were, they could be. But who would have thought that although these scholars and juren had little power, they would be so terrifying when they joined forces with more than 150 poems from the county.

Rumble!

The sound of bombings smashed the ice on the river surface. These happened on the heads of the dragon princess Ao Xin and Prime Minister Turtle. The two of them were naturally the ones who were under the brunt of the pressure. Even though they were strong enough to compete with the great scholars and Hanlin, who were suddenly attacked by hundreds of sudden attacks in the water, the entire underwater mansion was shaking and frightened.

Especially the last time Ye Hongye's holy power golden hammer, and even named the mansion that was about to smash the water, the dragon clan's eldest princess Ao Xin's face turned dark and she was murderous.

One hundred meters...

Two hundred meters...

...

Five hundred meters...

Such a poem at the peak of the mansion actually disappeared until the 500-meter ice surface was smashed, and the holy power golden hammer disappeared. On the huge Yellow River surface, there was only the last five or six hundred meters of ice still shakingly supporting it. In fact, at this time, even if the last ice was not smashed, it would be fine to cross the river.

However, at this time, another juren student, Zhao Hong, also dumped the poems he wrote. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!