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Chapter 232 Mid-Autumn Night 5(1/2)

The literary world is a huge square.

There is a huge circular pavilion in the center of the square.

There is a plaque on the pavilion.

The plaque reads three big words: Mo Xiangting.

This is the arena for the cultural conference held by Yujing City, Kyoto, Ningguo!

Not far south of the Moxiang Pavilion, there is a very grand three-story building with a podium.

This building also has a huge plaque with three big characters written on it: The Taoist building is written on it.

At this moment, the Wentan Square was already full of people, but the only place in front of the Taoist building was very quiet, because there were soldiers from the Yulin Army guarding it.

The emperor will come here tonight with members of the royal family.

He will watch the grand occasion of the Moxiang Pavilion literary fight on the third floor of Zaidao Building.

Of course, there is nothing to say, and you can't hear anything, after all, the distance is a bit far.

Therefore, the poems written by the talents in Moxiang Pavilion will be recited in front of everyone, and then the signature will be sent to the Zaidao Building, which will be finalized by the emperor.

When Li Chenan and his party came to the literary world, they saw a lively scene with crowds of people.

The carriage cannot be entered.

Xiao Wu parked the carriage and entered the literary world with Li Chenan and others.

Just at the door of this literary world, Su Muxin, Yang Yulin and Tang Qian were waiting anxiously.

At this moment, Su Muxin raised her eyes and saw it, so she quickly came over.

He bowed to Hua Manting, and when he straightened his waist, he looked at Li Chenan.

His eyes were extremely worried, and even his face looked nervous and sad at this moment.

"I asked two students from Tai Academy who participated in this literary association... They admitted that this matter was forced by the Yulong Society... Their families were threatened, so, so the sixteen of them were afraid that they really could not write a poem in Moxiangting!"

Li Chenan raised his lips and patted Su Muxin on the shoulder. Yang Yulin and Tang Qian were the other ones, and they also looked anxious.

He was about to comfort Su Muxin and the other two, but Su Muxin suddenly leaned over and whispered in a low voice:

"This dog called Ji Tai is simply doing evil without blatantly!"

"Today I have contacted many students from the college. Since Ji Tai dares to be the first year of junior high school, we will be the fifteenth!"

Li Chenan was stunned, "What are you going to do?"

"I mobilized the students. If you are not good for a while... we will make this big deal!"

"Aren't the emperor here?"

"We attack Mo Xiangting, so that this article will not be able to be handled!"

"As long as the matter gets big, it's heard in the emperor... so unfair, will the emperor be the presidency be just?"

Xiangdong, who was standing beside him, was startled.

It is precisely because the emperor is here that this is not a trivial matter!

If a villain gets into it, take advantage of the chaos and assassination after the emperor comes out of the Zai Dao Building... even if he has a hundred heads in the east, he is not enough to cut off his head.

He was about to dissuade him, but he heard Li Chenan speak.

He still said that the wind was light and clouds were quiet.

"Don't do such stupid things!"

"If the matter is not done and Ji Tai catches the handle, the future of you students from Tai Academy will be completely ruined!"

Su Muxin was stunned for a moment, "What should I do?"

"Just like that, you lost?"

"You're being cut off in your head?"

Li Chenan smiled slightly: "Who said I would lose with them alone?"

Su Muxin and the other two looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief—

There are sixteen students from the Imperial College of Yue State, Li Chenan responded to the challenge... Even if he writes a poem, there are as many as sixteen poems as the other party, and Li Chenan only has one poem!

Even if Li Chenan is amazing and talented, there will always be good things in the sixteen songs, right?

What's more, I heard that this proposition had been leaked to the students of Yue Kingdom. They probably had prepared it long ago, but Li Chenan still knew nothing.

How do you compare this?

How can this win?

But Li Chenan is not a person who is determined to die!

He even cherished his life very much.

So, where does his confidence come from?

"As soon as God gave birth to me, Li Chen'an, he will definitely be the literary world for five thousand years!"

Li Chenan patted Su Muxin's shoulder with a smile, "Let them not cause trouble!"

"Because I'll really win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Is this brother Taiwan Li Chenan, the largest talent in Ningguo?"

Li Chenan turned around and saw a mighty guard protecting a group of people just behind him.

The person who spoke was a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The boy has red lips and white teeth, and looks very handsome.

But I don't know each other.

"I'm Li Chen'an, brother, the surname of the noble man?"

The boy grinned and showed a row of jade-like teeth.

"Students of the Imperial College of Xiayue Kingdom, Yang Duoduo!"

"Oh, your name is easy to remember."

Yang Duoduo smiled again, "Your name is easy to remember."

A young man stood beside Yang Duoduo.

This young man was very burly, not like a literati, but like a young general.

He looked cold and frowned:

"I heard you say... If you have given birth to you, Li Chen'an, you will definitely be the literary world for five thousand years?"

He suddenly sneered.

He carried his hands behind his back and looked up at the night sky. Qiuyu fell on his face, and he hurriedly looked at Li Chenan again:

"I have seen many arrogant people, but it is really rare to be as arrogant as you!"

A sneer appeared on his face.

"You are still the most talented man in Ningguo, but you don't know what humility is."

"To learn literature to cultivate oneself, you should sail in the thousand-year sea of ​​literature to capture the shining thoughts of the ancestors, and then appreciate it, see the vastness of the ancients and understand their own insignificance..."

"You, are you afraid that you will read this book into the dog's belly?"

"oh,"

The young man leaned slightly, showing a sudden realization: "I understand, you are a fool in Guangling City and don't even have the status of a scholar. How can you get Guangbian?"

"Where comes from the province?"

"Don't think that you have written two or three very amazing poems, and you really think that you are the number one talented man in Ningguo... This only means that the literary world of Ningguo has long declined and has actually made the concubine's son reach the top."

He raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and smirked: "The frog in the well, I don't know how big it is!"

"I don't know it myself."

"Duoduo, let's go."

"If he doesn't die, who will die?"

Li Chenan suddenly laughed, and he bowed:

"This brother is right!"

"I'm thinking, if you can't even win, I, the fool in Guangling City..."

He poked his head out, "It is said that you are the elite of Yue Guo students. If you accidentally lose to me, does it mean that Yue Guo students are not even as good as fools?"

The burly boy was stunned and stared at Li Chenan with his eyes, "The ignorant is fearless!"

"I am ashamed to talk to you!"
To be continued...
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