Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 312: The Crown Prince


  Five-level top-grade leather-refining pill, equivalent to the level of a sixth-level pill.

   For immortal cultivators in the active period, demon cultivation also has a great effect, not to mention that Chen Guhong is now in the primordial spiritual stage. Every time he eats an elixir, the "shocking force" on his skin will be Will be tough.

  The power of pill in the body will also improve.

   If Chen Guhong wasn't still eating the "First-Class Ultimate Bone Refining Pill", but eating the corresponding fifth-level Ultimate Pill, the power of the pill would have exploded.

The power of    pill, coupled with the dual spirit, absolutely kills the general spirit in the early stage.

   "咻."

   Just then, the wind started to sound.

   Chen Guhong opened his eyes, and saw two people burst through the air, one in the early stage of the soul, and the other in the middle stage of the soul. The two are very familiar with each other, they are the coquettish banshees in the auction house, their clothes are avant-garde, and they are charming and charming.

   A pair of big watery eyes, fascinating.

   I have never seen another person, his face is very young, his eyes are very beautiful, his figure is slender, his clothes are gorgeous, and his bearing is very noble. At this moment, Pan stood in hand, with a slight smile on his face, calm and composed.

   Chen Guhong narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "You two invited me here, why?"

   "The one, two, three, and four-level bone refining pills you snatched from me, as well as the fourth-level top-quality skin refining pills, are all handed over." The young man said lightly.

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   The three of them were surprised, and Wang Song yelled, showing nervousness.

   At this moment, the third examiner has already prepared. Ruan Yu came first, summoned Jin Ce, and handed the begonia made by Wu Zhengchun to Jin Ce. Jin Ce knowing, bowed and left.

   came to the stone platform, Jin Ce bowed his hands to the readers below, and said loudly: "Huangshan Poetry Society gathers more than a thousand scholars, it is a grand occasion." Then he confided in the direction of the third examiner and said: "The third examiner. One is for the great master to nominate an official. The other is for the magistrate, and the other is for filial piety, which are also rare in the world. The following three articles are the best of the best works. If you compare them to the three articles in the imperial examination, they are the top three. Also."

   Following Jin Ce's words sounded, the scholars were moving again. Suddenly remembered that, regardless of whether the reputation will change the sky, there is a great master who is here to promote the academic officer, if you have a high look. The benefits are immense.

   Expect more.

As soon as    Jin Ce spoke, he unfolded the paper in his hand and read aloud: "The thick and fragrant spring is full of Shuxiang, half with the wind and rain breaking the intestines. The Huanhuaxi is melancholy, and Zimei has no intention of carrying it forward."

   Ci is excellent at first, and after Jin Ce's mouth, it becomes more poetic.

Before the voice of    was over, some scholars applauded.

  "Who made a good poem?"

   "It is wonderful to compare a Begonia to a beauty."

   just then. Jin Celang said: "This begonia was made by the talented son Wu Zhengchun of Datong in Xuanzhou."

   "Wu Zhengchun, it really is him." The scholar sighed, not surprisingly, they turned their heads to look at Wu Zhengchun. Wu Zhengchun had been prepared early, so he bowed his hands around him, his expression was very humble.

   "A good poem, it's a big white." Chen Guhong was very happy for his friends and toasted.

   "Drink a swig." Wang Song also smiled.

   So the four raised their hands and drank the cup together.

  ………

  Test the official.

   "It's really good." Chen Yuan and Wu Xiude sighed.

   "If it's vulgar. How could the old man choose this one?" Ruan Yu smiled slightly, quite contented. Then he asked curiously: "How about the poems in the hands of the two I do not know?"

   "Don't talk, don't talk."

   Chen Yuan. Wu Xiude glanced at each other, smiled confidently, and then shook his head together.

   "Haha."

   Ruan Yu laughed.

  ………….

   Liang Sheng sits nearby. As Wu Zhengchun's Haitang was read out, the nearby scholars fell into silence. Zhuge Feng sighed: "Wu Zhengchun is worthy of being a talent in Xuanzhou, second only to Liang Xiandi."

   "Can you have confidence?" Zhuge Feng asked with some worry.

   "Although the Jiao is a male, is it comparable to a dragon?" Liang Sheng looked still. As if the sky is falling, the landslide is not moving, the god-man asked with a smile.

   "Naturally, Jiao can't be compared with dragon." Zhuge Feng heard the words and knew Liang Sheng's majesty in his heart, so he laughed.

   "Hahaha."

   Liang Sheng laughed, confident.

  ....

In the boudoir, Shi Miaomiao was full of praise when he saw this article.

  "Xuanzhou talented person, in terms of talent and appearance, under Mr. Liang, this is Mr. Wu."

   "Miss is saying that Young Master Wu is still not as good as Young Master Liang?" The waiter joked with joy.

   "That is." Shi Miaomiao's big eyes turned slightly, revealing a look of expectation. "The next, or the next, should be a poem by Young Master Liang."

  …………..

At the scene of    Poetry Club.

   Although Wu Zhengchun is male, he is still inferior to Liang Sheng. But now Wu Zhengchun's Haitang has been so stunning, what kind of scenery should Liang Shengzhi's work be?

  The expectations of the readers are more and more mobilized.

   At this moment, Wu Xiude handed over to Chen Yuan and said: "Mr. Chen, who is the first?"

   "Mr. First." Chen Yuan is very confident of his poem and intends to be the finale. He gave in and said humbly.

   "Then I'm welcome." Wu Xiude smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, once this article was published, he would be unparalleled in the world. Sir, your article will be dimmed when it is published again.

   What a pity, what a pity.

   Thinking, Wu Xiude summoned Jin Ce and ordered him to read aloud. Jin Ce was ordered to return to the stone platform, and the exhibition paper read aloud: "You can still get things and flowers when you stay, and the famous garden will have a drunk life. Why not the famous people at home and admire the rich and precious flowers in the world."

   Then Jin Ce said again: "This is what the son of Liang Sheng did."

  The readers were silent for a while, and there was a lot of discussion. "This poem sounds a bit tacky, but the vulgarity is both elegant~IndoMTL.com~ Carefully aftertaste, when there is infinite beauty."

  "A famous person, a flower of wealth and honor. Appreciate the elegance and the common, good."

  The scholars exclaimed.

   "Not bad, it is indeed slightly better than Wu Zhengchun's article." Ruan Yu Nianxu commented impartially.

   "Hehe." Wu Xiude smiled, very happy. This year of the Huangshan Poetry Conference is to make a name for Liang Sheng and revitalize my Wu family. As soon as this article is published, it will definitely lead Liangzhou's poems, and the goal has been achieved.

  ………….

Around    Liangsheng, the scholars around are already full of praise.

  "It's really a good poem, and only Liang Xiandi can make such a masterpiece."

   "As soon as this poem came out, no one in the world would dare to write a poem with a Begonia inscription."

  "Fame is like a rainbow, and the future is limitless." Zhuge Feng also laughed. He may not have no envy in his heart. He has such a talent at a young age, and his reputation will continue in the future as a scholar and an official in the Liang family.

  "It's just a momentary work, you sage brothers are absurdly praised." Liang Sheng moved around and said modestly. The humility of scholars is a virtue, and elegance is a fashion. Liang Sheng’s elegance is deeply rooted and praised by everyone. At this moment, humility is even more popular.

  The readers around me are even more praising, with rave reviews.

   "I am the leader." Liang Sheng laughed in his heart, and laughed more. You stupid people, even that Wu Zhengchun is stupid. If I hadn’t got the theme of the poem club first, how could I make such a masterpiece? To be continued.


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