A Clash of Gods Chapter 331: Being infamy

"... There is a bright moon at sea, and there is a whole world at this time...!" This is Zhang Jiuling's Wangyue Huaiyuan.

"Withered vines, old trees, faint crows, Xiaoqiao Liushui Renjia, Gudao Xifeng thin horse...!" This is Tianjingsha. Qiusi.

"...Will be at the top of the mountain, and look at the small mountains...!" This is Du Fu's Wangyue, just like Qi Ning overlooking everyone at this time.

"Without a colorful phoenix and flying wings, you have a good heart...!" This is Li Shangyin's word.

In a moment, Qi Ning has been chanting more than 20 poems in a row. All of them are stunned. The poems that come out of Qi Ning’s mouth haven’t heard any of them, but everyone knows that those They are indeed extremely beautiful sentences.

The poems chanted by Qi Ning are obviously unconstrained. They seem to be hand in hand, chic and boundless. The most frightening thing is that there are not even pauses in each of these twenty or so exquisite poems. Qi Ning's occasional slowdown is nothing more than seeing Xiaoyao's writing failing to keep up.

"...I want to return by the wind, and I fear Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are extremely cold, and I dance to clear the shadows, how it seems to be in the world... I hope people will last for a long time, thousands of miles Gongjuanjuan!"

After chanting the thirty-sixth poem, Qi Ning felt that her throat was a little dry, and beckoned to Qionglin Academy for water, but the girls in Qionglin Academy also froze, and there was no response for a while. .

The entire venue was silent.

Ximen Wuhen and Zhuo Qingyang are all filled with shock and disbelief.

From the past to the present, there are actually not many literati and Mok who can write wonderful words and sentences. There are many strangers and strangers in the world, but they can write 36 poems in one breath, and they are breathless. I'm afraid it never happened.

Many people present could not write brilliant poems, but they could distinguish the quality of poems.

There is no doubt that any of the thirty-six poems sung by Qi Ning on the spot are top-notch works that can be passed around.

But this little Hou Ye was like throwing radishes in the field, throwing them out one by one, although there are unavoidably some strange sentences in these poems, it is because everyone present does not know that another space-time world exists Allusions, but everyone has been dazed in horror.

Feeling a lot of silence around him, Qi Ning looked around and found that countless pairs of eyes were on him, almost every face was full of horror. Such an expression was actually expected by Qi Ning. He didn’t want to In this way, these old guys make him very uncomfortable. For a long time, Qi Ning has followed a simple philosophy of life. When others make him uncomfortable, he will make the other person more uncomfortable, so he is like dumplings in public. Thirty-six poems were thrown out.

He knew it was enough.

Quiet, deadly quiet, no one seems to dare to break this kind of quiet first.

Qing Ning sorted out his clothes, carried his hands on his back, turned around, and faced Xiao Mo, the dean of Yunshan Academy, with a faint smile, and asked, "Chief Xiao, just among these poems, I don’t know if there are How many works belong to you?"

Xiao Mo's face was pale, and his body had begun to tremble. Suddenly, there was a strange sound in his throat. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The eyeball rolled over and fell backwards. Fortunately, there was someone behind him. He hurried up, before Xiao Mo fell to the ground, he held it up, and all the disciples of Yunshan Academy hurried forward, shouting, "President...President...!"

Qining sighed coldly, turned around to see Yin Shiqi, but found that Yin Shiqi didn't know when he had slumped on the ground, his expression stiff, his mouth open, but he was speechless.

"I said, writing poetry and lyricism is just literary. Some things don't need to be experienced, they can still be expressed in words." Qi Ning sighed: "The beauty of words lies in the emptiness of the sky. Incorporate the boundless imagination, if you are stiff and want to write a masterpiece, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. You are all deans of the big academy, teaching and educating people, from the beginning, even your own path is wrong, how can you get the door Is the disciple going the right way?"

Those who heard Qi Ning's words suddenly believed without hesitation that some things really don't need to be experienced and can still evolve into beautiful words.

If it were said that Qi Ning was regarded as a thief who plagiarized poems, but at this moment, the hat on Qi Ning’s head didn’t need to be excused at all, and had quietly passed away from Qi Ning’s head.

A genius who can throw out thirty-six brilliant poems at once, would he still plagiarize a poem by Xiao Mo? It's like a literary man who can write a huge piece of work, but also a few paragraphs in the love letter?

On the contrary, Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi did not need any proof. Most people cast contempt and disdain on these two literary predecessors.

None of them are stupid. If Qi Ning does not have these thirty-six poems, even if Qi Ning interprets them in thousands of ways, it will be difficult to change the situation. He must be detained as the thief, but these thirty-six poems The poems were thrown out, and all the slanders and framers added to Qi Ning's head were clarified instantly.

As soon as many people calm their minds, they can think of the strange things.

As we all know, the Eighth Academy of Classics has a prejudice against Qionglin Academy. At this grand Beijing event, Qining led Qionglin Academy to amaze four seats, and even have the possibility of winning the championship. The Eighth Academy of Natural Sciences can't sit still.

Although a few people were still puzzled before, why did a poem that Xiao Mo didn't circulate get by Qi Ning, but after all, the status and prestige of Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi in the literary world really make them unable to treat them Suspicious, so everyone still trusts the two.

At this time, they suddenly realized that these two people obviously wanted to use their position and prestige in the literary world, and Xianning and even Qionglin Academy died.

If today is not the thirty-six poems of Qi Ning, the consequences will be disastrous.

Some people secretly thought that the two old deans were also famous Confucians, but they didn't think that they would do such an underachiever, risking their reputation and framing Qi Ning.

Qing Ning can write 36 poems in one breath, of course it is impossible to plagiarize Xiao Mo’s poems, then Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi can only lie, everyone is both contemptuous, but also pitiful, knowing that these two old guys are half a lifetime The accumulated name has been ruined this time, and the festival is not guaranteed.

Several other deans of the Eighth Academy of Classics wanted to watch the good show of Qionglin Academy, but they couldn't think of a situation reversal.

However, in this way, Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi were also in disgrace, and they caused Yunshan Academy and Qionglu Academy to be laughed at by the world.

Xue Danqing of Longchi College was secretly afraid, and I was fortunate that not much was said just now, otherwise Longchi College would just be afraid to follow the bad luck.

Everyone understands people, Xiao Mo became angry and stunned, and passed away. The disciples of Yunshan Academy had no light on their faces and were embarrassed. At this time, there was no longer any thoughts on them, and they could only carry Xiao Mo quickly go away.

Yunshi Academy saw all the disciples of Yunshan Academy leaving, and they all gathered around Yin Shiqi. The face of Yin Shiqi was ashamed. Before the thirty-six masterpieces of Qi Ning, there was no confidence in the battle at all, and at the moment, Yunshan Academy Withdrew, he didn't stay in the meeting place anymore, and was surrounded by a group of disciples in Qionglu Academy. He left in a hurry and didn't even have a face to bid farewell to Yuan Ning'an and other judges.

In the blink of an eye, two of the eight colleges were in a state of awkwardness, leaving a lot of space.

At this time, there was a lot of whispering discussion, and there were only two topics, either marveling at Qi Ning’s genius wizards, or mocking the dean of the eight academy of colleges, colluding and framing Qi Ning, and making such a dirty act. As a result, the major colleges left behind were also a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, no one doubts Qi Ning's talent.

Many people have also heard rumors about Jinyi fools. When they saw real people today, they all smiled, thinking that they are not as famous as meeting. Those who once vilified Qi Ning as a Jinyi fool, obviously someone has ulterior motives to create rumors. Thing, deliberately blackened Jinyihou House.

If a fool can crack the old game of chess, write more than 30 poems in one breath, and each capital is a wonderful product, wouldn’t the disciples of the eight major academies and the readers of the whole world be as good as fools?

The people who have witnessed Qi Ning's literary talents at the scene are convinced that there is no such literary wizard in the past 100 years. I am afraid that no one will be able to surpass Jin Yiwei in the next 100 years.

Xue Danqing recovered for a long time, and it was still somewhat embarrassing. He raised his hands, motioned everyone to calm down, and grinned reluctantly, "Everyone, the third round of the game is over, everyone also sees it. This third round ~ IndoMTL .com~Little Hou Ye....... Little Hou Ye Tian Wizards, let me open my eyes, so..."

His voice didn’t fall, and some people in the crowd called out: "President Xue, today’s book club, it seems that there is no need to compare it. The Qionglin Academy has won three rounds in succession, and it’s naturally this time. The champion of the book club."

When this person called, Li's cries suddenly connected, no matter whether everyone was prejudiced against Qionglin Academy in this women's academy, but after three rounds today, Qi Ning's performance has deeply convinced all the readers present , Qionglin Academy won the title of the book club, that is already the hope of the public.

Xue Danqing waved his hands continuously, but only then did he make a voice for Xiao Mo. Although he was not completely involved, the prestige was still somewhat damaged, and no one ignored it for a while.

When Yuan Ning'an stood up, everyone calmed down. Xue Danqing and others calmed down, saying: "Everyone, there are no rules, the book society is not over yet. Please wait a moment, maybe the fourth round is small. It is not known how Hou Ye can surprise us."

Everyone heard it, and there was a real interest.

In the first three rounds of today’s book fair, every round of Qi Ning surprised everyone. This last round is a test of painting skills, but I don’t know what new things Qi Ning can bring.

In fact, for this part, even if Qi Ning behaves unexpectedly, everyone will no longer find it strange.

Xiao Yao has carefully sorted out the written poems at this time, and took it back to the case of Qi Ning. When Qi Ning returned to the seat, the girls in Qiong Lin Academy looked at it with admiration. With Qi Ning, it was Su Zixuan, and his eyes became very different from before.

Qining calmly calmed down, glanced across the venue, but glimpsed Jiang Suiyun sitting in the crowd. Jiang Suiyun was also looking at Qining at this time, and the two made eye contact as if they were facing each other. Collision, cold infiltration.