When everyone present was stunned when they heard Rennes's words.

Yetz seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in the world, and was stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... You, the mud-legged man from the country, actually want to compare it to poetry to me?"

His face was full of contempt and said arrogantly: "Do you know what poetry is?"

The priests around them shook their heads repeatedly and smiled, looking at Rennes as if they were watching an ugly clown.

Even Viola felt embarrassed, because Rennes was stimulated by Yetz.

When competing with swordsmanship, she is very confident in Rennes, but compared to poetry, that is to bring shame to herself.

She and Ren were together day and night, and were intimate, but she had never seen Rennes write any poems. Apart from being gifted in music, she had hardly shown any talent in other arts.

Yettz is the most talented poet of Longshande. He has written several famous poems and has been praised by President Hasilin many times. He is well-known throughout the empire and has a wide spread. Admirers from various cities in the empire often visit Yetz to Longshande just to see the true face.

If it is compared to poetry only, President Haxilin dares not say that he is better.

It is through these poems that Yetz became a deacon of the Art Society, entered the Church of Meixia and became a priest.

Although he has not received the blessing of the long-haired lady because of his lack of experience, no one will doubt that he will receive magic sooner or later.

Viola held Renne's hand and whispered a few words in his ear, telling the situation.

After hearing this, Renn shook his head, not wanting to change his mind.

The reason why he is so confident is that there is a collection of poems on his mobile phone, which was brought from the earth. It is nearly one million words thick, including classic poems from ancient and modern times, China and abroad. Whatever he wants is just searching in his mind.

No matter how talented Yetz is, is he still comparable to the many amazing talents in his previous life?

Moreover, it is compared to poetry that depends on urgent wisdom. Time is limited, and you have a ready-made collection of poems. You can beat Yetz if you copy it out.

Anyway, copying music is a copy, and copying poetry is also a copy. No one knows the truth, just copy it with shamelessness.

Since Yettz wants to defeat himself in what he is best at, let him enjoy the pain of being crushed by what he is best at!

When Yetz saw Rennes' intimate behavior between Viola, he was even more jealous. His handsome face showed disdain and said, "Compared to you as poetry, this is an insult to me, I refuse."

He posed a high-profile attitude, and really felt that comparing to Shi was too worthy of money than Rennes, and even if he won, he would not be praised.

"If you don't write poetry, I won't compete with you in swordsmanship."

Renn suddenly grasped Yetz's mind and used the sword he wanted as a threat.

Yetz was stunned. He didn't understand why Renn was so stubborn. He hesitated for a moment, and felt that he could not lose. He mocked: "It seems that Mr. Renn doesn't know nothing. He probably wants to appreciate my poems. Well, then I will fulfill you."

"How do you want to compare?" he asked casually.

"Whatever you want." Rennes is more casual than Yetz, as if he had won.

Yetz's eyes sank, thinking that Rennes was just trying to tease him, he suppressed his anger, looked at Hasilin and said, "President, please give the title of the poem and evaluate our poems to distinguish the levels."

"Yes." Hasilin nodded in agreement.

He glanced at Renn. The literary master was actually confused. I wonder why Renn knew he would lose and still wanted to do this. Is there any other intention?

In his opinion, Rennes was not like such a shallow young man.

Haxilin thought for a while and said, "You are all fighting for love, so let's write a poem with the theme of 'love', each with a limited time of ten minutes."

As he said that, he took out his pocket watch and started to count the timing.

"love."

Yettz chuckled. What he was best at was writing love poems. He didn't know how much he wrote, so he immediately started to think very skillfully.

Ren also pretended to think, but in fact he had already opened the collection of poems and searched with love as the keyword.

In one second, hundreds of love poems popped up in their vision.

These include ancient and modern poems, each of which is a classic work, but the Empire's Orion language is a kind of alphabetical letters that express the pronunciation. The ancient poems do not have that kind of charm when translated, and foreign love poems are more suitable.

The genre of the empire, Rennes used to turn a few pages on the academy's books, which was similar to Western poetry in his previous life. It had both strict and standard forms like sonnets and very free prose poems.

In less than half a minute, Renn chose one.

He did not rush to tell Hasilin that he had completed it and that his performance was too over-the-top, which would arouse suspicion and decided to wait a few more minutes.

Just after halfway through time, Yettz said loudly: "My poem is completed by Mr. President."

"Read it out." Hasilin said.

Yetz had other ideas and suggested: "President, I hope to write this poem down, first compete with Mr. Renne for swordsmanship, and then we will judge the poem together." He turned to Renne, "Mr. Renne, what do you think?"

Everyone understood Yetz's intention. He wanted to recite his poems on the spot while defeating Rennes to achieve better results.

This arrangement is more dramatic, like a carefully rehearsed performance.

Ren couldn't help laughing. This drama actor had quite a lot of tricks. He always wanted to show off in front of others and took the opportunity to raise his perfect image.

"I agree." Ren immediately agreed.

"Ren..." Viola's eyes were full of worry, but Ren shook her head slightly, looking very confident, reassuring her.

The priests who had been watching for a long time were in an uproar. The priestess felt a little sympathetic to Rennes, thinking that he had given up on himself; the male priests were gloating and waiting to see Rennes make a fool of themselves.

Haxilin took out paper and pen and asked the two to write down the poems separately.

Yetz wrote very quickly, and couldn't wait to finish it, and handed it over to Hasilin.

However, Renn was not too slow to copy the poem on the paper and wrote it out word by word. Viola beside him saw the words on the paper and only looked at the first few sentences. Her expression changed slightly, and her eyes were infinitely surprised.

When she read the poem, she was so excited that she stood on tiptoe and raised her head to give Renne a long kiss.

"hiss……"

This scene of showing love in public, and Viola took the initiative, shocked everyone.

There was a silence in front of the temple, and people were in a complicated mood when they were watching the men and women kissing in close contact.

They are all believers of long-haired ladies, so they can naturally feel the beautiful love in this kiss.

This is completely in line with the teachings of a long-haired lady. Viola shows beauty without hesitation, performs with true feelings, awakens the true love in people's hearts, and finds and promotes the good side from everything.

The priestesses had a lot of brilliance and their hearts were surging. Even the male priests were amazed. Although they were still a little jealous of Rennes being favored by the beauty, their hostility faded a lot.

Only Yetz, jealousy almost spurted out of his eyes.

His teeth were chewing, and his right hand clenched tightly on the hilt of the sword. Because he used too much force, even his knuckles turned white.

After a long time, Viola separated with satisfaction and quickly handed over the paper writing the poem.

Haxilin took it and read it quickly, and was immediately moved.

He finally understood why Viola was so excited.

If any lady had a hard time suppressing her emotions when she saw this love poem, she would inevitably be as emotional as Viola.

Hasilin couldn't help but look at Rennes seriously, as if he wanted to re-recognize, without any concealing his appreciation for Rennes.

Seeing the performance of the President, everyone was very curious about what poem Rennes wrote.

Yetz felt something was wrong, but there was no other way. He walked to the middle of the venue, pulled out his sword with a clang, and pointed it at Renn.

He didn't say anything, but he made up his mind.

Not only do you have to defeat Rennes later, but you also want to win beauty. It is best to find an opportunity to pretend to be a mistake and kill this annoying little white-faced person.

Rennes also walked on the stage, feeling extremely relaxed.

Although you can copy the poems and fight with others, you always feel awkward and unscrupulous, and it is not your own style.

He still likes fighting, using his fists to reason with others and convincing others with reason.

"Who can lend me a sword?"

Renn asked, there was only an Ice Broken Warhammer in the Dragon Skin belt, but since we had agreed to compete for swordsmanship, we should use the sword.

Viola immediately took out an enchanted sword from the space necklace. This was her spellcasting weapon, which was the best equipment, worth tens of thousands of gold, and had several enchanting effects and spells.

This enchanted dagger can also be used for close combat. It is very sharp and has a hard texture. However, it is a weapon of the caster after all, it is not conducive to melee combat and is likely to be damaged.

Viola didn't feel sorry for her and threw the dagger to Renn.

This made the priests onlookers envious. Such expensive spell casting weapons were willing to compete for swordsmanship, which was really a waste of resources.

At the same time, people also realized how deep Viola had for Rennes, and she looked like a golden shield.

Renn caught the short sword, and when he started, he felt a soul power injected into his whole body. He suddenly felt his spirit was greatly boosted, knowing that this was the effect of casting acceleration and soul power recovery.

Then a priestess came forward and said, "Mr. Rennes, you can use my sword."

Her extraordinary profession is a Ranger, with a very beautiful appearance and a hot figure. Her overall appearance is only worse than Viola, and she is the beauty present after Viola.

The beauty turned her back to Viola when she spoke, threw a charming look at Renne, her face was ambiguous, and her intentions were obvious.

Renn refused decisively: "Thank you for your wits, I'll just use this dagger."

The priestess looked dim and turned around and retreated, showing a kind smile to Viola.

"The people in the Meishan Church are all drama masters." Ren said in his heart.

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