Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 124: Leaders

When Chen Luo and Ye Dafu arrived at the Zhaixing Building, it was already crowded.

"Meet Wan Amber."

"I have seen the master of martial arts!"

"Have seen the light of literati..."

"I have seen the Holy Hand of Broth..."

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The Confucian scholars who came to pray for blessings greeted Chen Luo one after another, and Chen Luo responded one by one, but the title of "literati·sudden pause·light" can be understood by himself, what the **** is the brothel master?

You're wrong, little brother.

"Dafu, didn't you say that Wenchang Pavilion only has more than 200 places? I think there are at least 300 or 400 people here, and there are still people walking in."

"Brother, you don't know, it's always been like this. The academies and aristocratic families with places will send more people to participate, and then select the ones who have the highest power of heaven to enter the crystal demon realm."

"How do so many people pray for blessings? One person goes up to read a poem?"

Ye Dafu shook his head: "Of course not. Big brother, you look at the Zhaixing Building, there are no stairs."

Chen Luo was reminded by Ye Dafu, only to realize that this high-rise building really has no stairs. It looks like a column, soaring into the clouds, and a circular platform can be vaguely seen on it.

"The Tower of the Stars is 100 feet high, and it is equipped with the power of heaven's power. Later, everyone will write poems around the tower of the stars. According to the favor of the heavens, different powers of the heavens will be given."

"Those who have obtained the power of heaven can fly out of thin air. The better they write, the faster they can rise."

"The top platform of Zhanxing Tower can accommodate up to 100 people each time, and they can pray for the second time."

"Those who haven't entered the top floor will naturally have a great Confucian record the amount of the power of the heavens to arrange the places to enter."

Isn't this the first knockout round?

"Let's go, brother, let's go over there. I'll contact you all the buyers." Ye Dafu said, pulling Chen Luo to the other side, murmuring. "This time I don't have many decent people, or I'll buy all your spots, bro."

Chen Luo looked confused: "What do you mean? What quota to buy?"

"Of course it's a place to enter the Crystal Demon Realm?" Ye Dafu took it for granted, "Big brother, you don't have a family, and you don't need to transport wood to support your family. Isn't the biggest value of the Crystal Demon Realm the Tiandao Crystal?"

"I've discussed with those noble families, they don't have enough places, buy them from you and bid directly on Tiandaojing." Ye Dafu patted his chest and said, "Big brother, you have a total of five places, and I called ten noble families. We will hold a small auction later, and make sure the price is high.”

"Brother, don't worry, the circulation of Crystal Demon Realm quotas within the human race is permitted by Wenchang Pavilion."

Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu suspiciously: "This is what you mean by making money?"

"Yes, otherwise, what do you think it is, brother?"

I thought you were going to scour the heavens.

Chen Luo waved his hand: "I won't sell this amount!"

Ye Dafu was also stunned: "Why?"

"I ask you, does this Yunmu have to recognize the master before leaving the Crystal Demon Realm?"

"That's right, otherwise I can't get out!"

"That's it! I have a quota for myself and a quota for Xiaoji." Then he thought about it, "Then sell three, you can get it for me, I will prepare to pray here."

A look of doubt flashed on Ye Dafu's face, but he nodded without asking the reason: "Don't worry, big brother. I'll sell you five for three places!" After speaking, he ran away in a hurry. .

Chen Luo just turned around and looked at Ji Zhong who was like a shadow behind him: "Xiao Ji, do you want to go to the Crystal Demon Realm with me to grab two pieces of transport wood and come back?"

"I'm the guard of the young master. Of course, the young master will go wherever he goes." Ji Zhong said seriously.

Chen Luo smiled: "Then you have to work hard and get a little more power of heaven. Otherwise, I can enter some restricted areas, but you will not be able to enter."

Ji Zhong looked up confidently: "I can't compare to the son, but I'm not bad."

At this moment, there was an uproar in the entire Xingzhai Square.

Chen Luoxun looked at the prestige, and it turned out that it was Bai Qingqing who led twenty demon clans into the Plaza of the Zhaixinglou.

There is a lot of discussion around.

"Monster?"

"The demons also come to participate in the prayer ceremony of my human race?"

"No, these are half demons. With my human blood, they can naturally participate in the blessing ceremony."

"That's also a demon!"

"Xiongtai, the students of Xiazheliu Academy are also half-demon. Can't they participate in the blessing ceremony?"

"Ah... Xiongtai misunderstood, I didn't mean that..."

"Silence!" The Great Confucian on duty was cold and icy, and the Great Confucian's coercion was released, and the entire Plaza of Zhaixinglou suddenly became quiet.

Leng Hanbing glanced at the direction of the demon clan, Bai Qingqing gave a slight blessing, Leng Hanbing nodded, looked at the square again, and focused on Chen Luo slightly.

After a while, Leng Bingbing spoke again——

"The hour has come, and the prayer poetry will officially begin."

"This poem does not need to be assisted by Hao Ran's righteousness, so there is no need to worry about the poetry being too profound and righteousness."

"The category of prayer poems can express one's aspirations, express one's love, and nostalgia for the past, but the sky is healthy, and the gentleman is self-improvement, and he can't be sad, lonely, and write small feelings without great righteousness. Do you understand?"

All the Confucian students saluted: "Disciple understands."

"Let's start over there! Formation, start!"

Suddenly, a formation enveloped the entire Xingzhai Square, and the cyan light shot up into the sky, and the entire Zhongjing City was clearly visible.

……

Earl's House.

Song Tuizhi frowned slightly as he looked at the reception formation soaring into the sky.

"Crystal Demon Realm!"

"Are you going to let the younger brother go?"

Song Tuizhi held the sunflower beast shares that the senior brother gave him: "The senior brother meant to let the younger brother in."

"But he's an unreliable person!"

"You have to listen to him the other way around!"

Behind him, the black and white bear demon gnawed at the green bamboo in his hand and said, "Are you talking bad about raking your ears?"

Song Tuizhi rolled his eyes: Eat your bamboo!

The black-and-white bear demon turned around and turned his back to Song Tuizhi: "It's so fierce... let your second sister kill you!"

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"Don't be sad, don't be lonely, don't write petty feelings without righteousness!" Chen Luo repeated the request in his heart, looked up at the sky, "Positive energy?"

Chen Luo thought about it with a pen.

"Or "Song of Righteousness"? "Song of Lime" is also available!"

Just when Chen Luo was about to pick up the pen, several figures suddenly floated up. Chen Luo turned his head to look over and found that it was the monsters brought by Bai Qingqing.

I saw those half-demons stepping on the blue air one by one, slowly ascending into the sky.

At this time, those Confucian scholars who have already written, and those who are favored are actually only three inches off the ground.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, Leng Hanbing frowned, "I actually lost to the demon clan!"

"Don't be in a hurry, the demon clan has long been prepared, so it's not surprising to come up with excellent poems. These students have to study the scriptures and meanings on weekdays, so they will be behind for a while. They will catch up later... You see... "

At this time, a Confucian scholar in the human race vacated from the crowd, Chen Luo glanced at it, oh, acquaintance!

It's the Merry Prince that the King has not returned!

Wang Bugui's ascent was very fast, and soon surpassed several demon clans, but it slowed down when he rose to a height of five feet, and there was about a half-zhang gap with the demon clan at the front.

Almost at the same time, another human figure passed Wang Bugui's side, only half a position away from the first-ranked demon.

It was Tian Xiangwan, another female scholar who left ink marks on the holy page.

At this time, many Confucian scholars also started to write, but some people fell down just a few inches into the air.

At this time, Chen Luo heard a series of complaints.

"No, all the good poems and words have been written by our predecessors, and we are all clichés! I just hate that it was born too late!"

"What good poems and words can those monsters have? Their history and love are different from ours, so it's easy to write!"

"It's so hard to write poems and lyrics now! You can only find some out-of-the-way allusions to avoid what predecessors wrote, but it's hard to have good poems!"

"I...I don't agree!"

Noisy voices poured into Chen Luo's ears from all directions, Chen Luo's heart was complicated, and suddenly, a poem appeared in Chen Luo's heart.

Chen Luo took a deep breath and started writing!

……

Leng Hanbing's face was ashen as he looked at the few people who were flying towards the top platform. One of the fox clan half-demons was still far ahead, occupying the first position. Behind him, he was always half behind. Tian Xiangwan, who is a person.

After Tian Xiangwan, it wasn't that Wang didn't return, but Fang Xiujie who came later. However, with Leng Bing Da Ru's eyesight, it was natural to see that Fang Xiujie surpassed Tian Xiangwan at most, and still couldn't win over the fox demon.

"Dead wood can't be carved!" Leng Hanbing naturally heard the complaints on the platform, "What is it called good poetry and good words have been written by others, and they are useless, but blame their predecessors!"

Another great Confucian sighed: "Although they say that they are wrong, it is indeed a fact that the poems of this dynasty have withered!"

"The poet Li Qinglian, the poet Du Zimei, the poet Su Poxian, and the poet Lu Fangweng... These people are all people who have been condensed by my human race for thousands of years. This dynasty... eh? By the way, Wan Anbo is not here Did you participate?"

Everyone looked attentively in the crowd, and saw that Chen Luo was still on the ground, writing hard.

"It's useless!" said Leng Hanbing, "Even if Wan Anbo writes a wonderful poem, he won't be able to keep up with the people in front of him. He will be the first to take the stage today, and I'm afraid he will fall into the hands of the demon clan."

"What a shame!" Another great scholar nodded.

"Wait a minute, you see, Wan Amber's poem is a bit weird..."

……

Bai Fei was about to go crazy with joy.

He would actually be the first to log in to the Starlight Tower.

If this matter is passed back, even if there is no gain in the crystal demon realm, he will definitely be trained by the demon clan.

"Perhaps, you can also pursue young masters!"

When Bai Fei thought of that gentle and powerful figure, Bai Fei's heart was hot.

He looks up, just one step away from the top floor.

Hurry up, hurry up...

I want to take first place!

Just when Bai Fei's hand almost touched the edge of the high platform, a gust of wind suddenly blew...

……

Chen Luo dropped the last word.

In an instant the paper shines brightly!

A whirlwind rises up on the paper, proudly upward.

In an instant, the whirlwind turned into a hurricane, blowing all the humans and monsters in midair to one side.

Even Bai Fei, Fang Xiujie and Tian Xiangwan, who were already on the high platform, were blown off the high platform in an instant.

Everyone stopped ascending.

Only Chen Luo, with blue clouds rising from the soles of his feet, supported Chen Luo to fly towards the high platform without any delay...

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"This..." Leng Hanbing's eyes showed joy, "The wind cleared the way, and the sky is smooth!"

"The vision of climbing the building! Hahahaha, the value of our class is actually the vision of climbing the building!"

"It's still a double vision! This kid... No, what kind of poem did Wan Amber write!"

"Don't worry, I'll see you later."

Leng Hanbing suddenly smiled: "The first place is still my human race!"

While several great scholars were talking~IndoMTL.com~Chen Luo crossed the crowd and cast his eyes on him.

He crossed Wangbugui, who saluted him in midair.

He passed over Tian Xiangwan, who nodded slightly to him.

He passed Fang Xiujie, Fang Xiujie had an ugly face, and he casually cupped his hands.

He passed Bai Fei, Bai Fei's eyes were red, as if Chen Luo stole his life.

Chen Luo raised his foot and landed on the high platform.

Almost at the moment when Chen Luo settled down, golden light flickered on the ten-zhang giant pillar supporting the high platform, and huge Yawen characters appeared one by one.

"Li Du's Poems of Ten Thousand Words,"

"It's not new so far."

"There are talented people in the country,"

“Everyone has been leading the way for hundreds of years.”