Chapter 303 It's frozen again

The poem "Icebreaker" by Ye Mingxin just now uses very straightforward lyrics, and is not even as good as some limericks that leave the county...

However, this song "Icebreaker" expresses the idea of ​​breaking the ice directly in such a straightforward way, which complements each other and has a very good effect. It is precisely because of this that it is possible to become a poem by Dafu with such literary talent.

"Criminal, look...that's all these shitty poems can actually be the poems of Dafu. Haha..."

As a Grand Secretary, Ye Hongye naturally looked down on Ye Mingxin's song "Icebreaker". In addition, Ye Mingxin also had a little relationship with him, so he said without hesitation.

"Haha! It's a bit nonsense, but now it's better than breaking ice than writing. His purpose is very simple, to break enough ice surfaces. Such a straightforward poem can better play the violent ice-breaking method. Moreover, it seems that he has moved a little..."

Su Lin looked at Ye Mingxin. It was not rare for Juren to write poems about Dafu. However, it was not so easy to write such a mess but relying on the power of thought to become the poems about Dafu.

It can also be seen that Ye Mingxin did write this song "Icebreaker" after careful consideration and racking his brains.

"Criminal, look at the poems of another juren, Zhao Hong, have also come out."

Su Lin followed Ye Hongye's hand and found that Zhao Hong wrote ice-breaking poems according to the spring-like thoughts. This is also the most correct way. A song "Spring" was thrown out from Zhao Hong's writing.

"Spring Day"

The cold wind does not warm the sun.

How many young men in Liu'an?

The spring breeze brings the sun to shine in the world,

The Yellow River will not grow ice in February.”

Zhao Hong's song "Spring" looks just average, and naturally cannot reach Su Lin and Ye Hongye's eyes. However, his literary talent is much better than that song "Icebreaker", and it contains a vitality, which makes Su Lin's eyes lit up immediately.

"Haha... So that's the case. Zhao Hong is not simple. He uses the vitality of spring to melt the ice. I wonder... how many meters can he melt? It seems that the last ice surface of the Yellow River is less than 600 meters. If he wants to beat Ye Mingxin, he must melt all the remaining ice surface..."

Su Lin found that not only he was paying attention, but almost all the merchants on the shore were paying attention. Even the scholars and scholars who had already written poems were speculating how many meters of ice could Zhao Hong break through in the end?

"Zhao Hong's song "Spring Day" is much more literary than Ye Mingxin's "Icebreaker". It is also a poem from Dafu. I believe Zhao Hong should be able to win!"

"This is not necessarily true! Zhao Hong's "Spring" uses spring vitality to melt ice, and its power is not as powerful as the violent ice-breaking song of "Icebreaker"! Didn't you see that Ye Mingxin just consumed nearly 50,000 taels of silver bills just now in order to condense the holy power golden hammer? Otherwise, his poem would not reach this level at all..."

"What? Ye Mingxin is really. In order to win Zhao Hong once, he would have spared no expenses! If he wins, it would be easy. He got a 100,000 silver taels and earned 50,000 taels. If he loses, it would not be worth it at all!"

"What's the matter? The Ye family is not short of the 50,000 taels, and Ye Mingxin saw this opportunity and wanted to beat Zhao Hong. Even if Zhao Hong's poems are comparable to Ye Mingxin, where did so much silver come from? Can he turn into a holy power to enhance the power of poetry?"

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Su Lin also knew from the discussions of scholars on the shore. It turned out that Ye Mingxin's little hands and feet just moved were throwing out a large amount of silver sacred power when the poem was in effect, so that he could condense such a powerful holy power golden hammer.

"Saintly Jinri! Go..."

Zhao Hong, who had been holding back his energy, almost devoted all the holy power in the sea of ​​wisdom, and the ten thousand taels of silver bills saved in his sleeve, turned into holy power and threw it out. With the power of poetry, he turned into a holy power as big as a wheel of wheels on the ice of the Yellow River, shining brightly.

"Sun! It's amazing! Then Zhao Hong can really use poetry and sacred power to condense the golden sun in spring!"

"This kind of Jin Yang is extremely powerful! But unfortunately, his holy power silver bill is a little less..."

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"The vitality turned into Jinyang? It's interesting. Although the power is not particularly great, it's enough to melt the last six hundred meters of ice. Lao Ye just doesn't know if the female Tyrannosaurus Rex will let us go so easily? Hehe... this time, I didn't have any strength at all!"

Su Lin, who had been hiding beside him and watching the students of the patriarch write poems, was relaxed. And at this moment, he was thinking that the dragon princess Ao Xin made such a big noise, just to let him use the Qiankun Cauldron weapon Ling Xiaoqian? Now Su Lin doesn't have to take action at all. Naturally, if these students of the patriarch work together to write poems, they will definitely make his apologize.

"Criminal! Look...that holy power Jinyang is shining..."

With a burst of exclamation on the shore, Su Lin also saw that the holy power golden sun transformed from Zhao Hong's poems flew over the last 600 meters of ice on the other side, and then quickly bloomed, like a bright red flower, bursting out all the vitality.

Sure enough, as a trace of golden fireworks fell, the remaining ice surfaces began to melt quickly.

One hundred meters...

Two hundred...

Five hundred...

Six hundred...

A holy golden sun immediately made the remaining ice surface of the Yellow River completely melt. Whether it was the merchants on the shore or the students of the government, cheers immediately burst out.

"I...I won!"

Zhao Hong himself was a little unbelievable. He tried his best to achieve such a good effect, melting the last ice surface of the Yellow River.

"Yes! Zhao Hong, you won! Ye Mingxin didn't have your talent at all. This time he used 50,000 taels of silver bills to assist, and he couldn't beat you!"

Huang Li, who was acquainted with Zhao Hong, said congratulatingly, "From now on, it seems that the number one in the juren class in our Guide Mansion should be replaced!"

"Zhao Hong, you...a good thing. I lost. I used 50,000 taels of silver sacred power, but I could not match your 10,000 taels of silver sacred power. Your poems do contain very powerful vitality. I lost."

At this moment, even though Ye Mingxin was not convinced, he had to bow his head and admit defeat to Zhao Hong in the face of the iron-like facts.

"Master Huang, the students of the government college fulfilled their mission and had broken the ice surface of the Yellow River."

The head of the court, Fang Zhengye, happily pinched his beard and said to the prefect Huang and Zhang Jiao.

"Young people are so terrifying! The head of the Fangyuan, although the courtyard of our Guide Mansion is not as good as Jian'an Mansion and Jianning Mansion, it is not easy for the students in the courtyard to have such talent! Today, a hundred students wrote poems to break through the ice surface of the Yellow River, and it will definitely be circulated as a good story."

Huang Hezhang, the governor of Guide Prefecture, also breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the head of the hospital. "I want to send a message to the students of the head of the hospital and the hospital," he said, "I want to provide for the merchants who come and go to the city, thank you for the students of the head of the hospital, and the hospital!"

"The head of the Fang Yuan! The scholars and juren of the Mansion Academy, you are all good!"

"Fortunately, we have you! Otherwise our business would have been delayed..."

"This is the 100,000 taels of lottery we promised. We also ask the head of the court to award the first place juren student..."

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The merchants not only broke the ice surface, but also saw a very rare scene of a hundred people writing poems, which almost all of them ignored the presence of Su Lin, a genius Confucian scholar from the nine countries.

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Our college first gave your gratitude to the students of the prefecture. This is all the responsibility of our prefecture students. Your business is important, so it's better to find a boat to cross the river!"

The head of the hospital, Fang Zhengye, had just finished saying this, and the merchants began to send their subordinates to find the ship to transition. Suddenly, a violent cold air broke out from the water surface of the entire Yellow River.

"So cold... This cold air, late spring cold? Impossible? How come late spring cold comes so frequently..."

"This cold air is even worse than the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month! Man, hurry up... take my mink coat..."

"The river surface... look, the river surface... the river surface is actually frozen again. Oh my God! What's going on?"

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To everyone's surprise, the surface of the Yellow River, which had just broken the ice, actually stirred up another bit of cold air, and then the entire ice surface of the Yellow River was once again frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...what is going on? The head of the courtyard, wasn't the ice surface broken by all the students in the courtyard just now? Why did it freeze again? What should I do?"

Seeing this, Huang Hezhang, the prefect of Guide Prefecture, immediately shouted.

"Haha! I knew it wouldn't be that simple! Lao Ye, now he was almost certain that the female Tyrannosaurus Rex must be under the Yellow River. Maybe he is secretly watching us at the bottom of the river!"

If the only one at the scene was not surprised that the river surface was frozen again, it was Su Lin. He guessed from the beginning that the dragon clan's eldest princess Ao Xin was making trouble. Now it is almost certain that the dragon clan's eldest princess Ao Xin was under the Yellow River. She once again freezes the Yellow River, probably forcing Su Lin to take action.

"It seems that this is true. Prince, I will say it! If you don't write a thawing poem about governing the country today, you will definitely not be able to cross the Yellow River."

Grand Secretary Ye Hongye said lightly, "Let the dragon witch see the power of my human genius." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!