Reverend Insanity: Section 809: Safflower dependents

"Student Li Xiaobai, see the two teachers." Li Xiaobai came to the stage and was very polite.

Genius Shen looked at him with a smile and nodded.

Mr. Jiang, a private boy, asked, "Little white, can there be poetry?"

There is a hint of worry in Mr. Jiang's eyebrows. This Li Xiaobai is a man of modest ingenuity. I hope he has any accumulation, otherwise according to his usual level, it will inevitably be disappointing.

Disappoint yourself on weekdays, just forget it. But now it is in the face of the gifted Shen genius ... especially in the early and middle stages of this literary struggle, it is already wonderful and will definitely become famous. This will be eclipsed in the later stage. Even if the world knows Mr. Jiang's talent, he will laugh secretly that he is not a master.

"Teacher, students do have a poem." Li Xiaobai replied immediately, looking confident.

"Give it then." Mr. Jiang relented slightly.

The style of Chinese culture is extraordinary in this unusual place.

Because if you make a good poem, even if no one appreciates it, heaven and earth will reward you!

Therefore, the knowledge of poetry is very important. It is about people's eating and drinking, and their status, reputation, and future.

In general, most writers will accumulate on weekdays. There are some good words, even if they are not poems, but they are all placed at the bottom of the box and will be filled in the future.

There are many other literati who, although well-written poems, have not published them. The purpose is to hide strength and cope with frequent and extreme fighters.

Under such circumstances, Li Xiaobai's possession of poetry is not surprising.

Li Xiaobai has long considered it.

"I have a lot of poems in mind, there are a lot of peerless chapters, and they have been well-known on the earth for a long time. They have become more and more shining after years of polishing.

"But it would be awful to use these peerless chapters!"

"This cave-sky world is a channel environment, and what it excels at is gathering information. In particular, observing culture and talent, this method is almost everyone's skill, only high or low."

"I have a lack of style and talent, and I am an ordinary student before the soul wears it out. Pretending to be a peerless chapter will not only be unconvincing, but it will also cause doubt and trigger an investigation." >

"Even if you explain afterwards that this is not your own work, it is too late. It will be labeled as dishonest in this world, it will be despised and even spurned in this world."

Fang Yuan has already calculated a lot of plans to deal with various situations in order to attack Huawen Dongtian.

The avatar of Li Xiaobai is not enough in his style and talent. It is not the talent of Fang Yuan's body, but only brings a little.

However, in Li Xiaobai's memory, there are a large number of famous poems. In addition to the earth, there are also works by Fang Yuan himself.

Immediately, Li Xiaobai picked one of them and chanted it out slowly.

Mr. Jiang secretly exhaled a stale air. This poem is neat, neat, and barely enough to compete today.

"Nothing, not much."

"Li Xiaobai and I have been with him for three years, and today he is playing to a super standard. Haha."

"Isn't this right? With his poem to set off, the next two lucky ones will be blessed."

The students in the audience became more and more active.

The poems chanted by Li Xiaobai, although conforming to his identity, still have a lot of people better than him in his classmates.

Especially in the belly of some students, there are many poems hidden in secret.

These poems are usually searched for their intestinal dysfunction, and they have devoted all their brains and thoughts. They are used for other occasions, but they are just right now.

When the drums started again and Safflower began to drive, the elites of these students were all eager to move, their eyes brightened.

The drums stop.

The vast majority of students are disappointed. Why isn't it me?

Then their eyes turned red, how could it be him again!

Honghua is stopping at Li Xiaobai's desk case.

"Well?" Li Xiaobai was also very surprised.

"Rules are not to be abolished. Please come up again." Gifted Mr. Shen shook his head and smiled.

Mr. Jiang was worried again. According to Li Xiaobai's accomplishments and background, his previous performance was already super standard. I'm afraid this time ...

But Li Xiaobai recited another poem.

This poem is exactly the same as the one just before.

Mr. Jiang put down his heart and looked at Li Xiaobai's eyes softly: "It seems that my student, although he is not very talented, knows how hard he works, so he has accumulated two poems. These two poems should be himself According to his standards, it is very difficult to create. "

Mr. Jiang was relieved that Li Xiaobai did not lose his face.

"Last candidate."

"The first two opportunities were given to Li Xiaobai, hey, I'm blind!"

"If I play, I will certainly be able to teach the two gentlemen to look at each other. But it will not be passed to me."

"I don't know whose third chance will be lost? If it weren't for me, it wouldn't even be those people."

Students can't sit still anymore, and their own minds are in their hearts, and they are no longer calm.

Drums started. The students looked at the red flowers, and many of them had red eyes.

"Pass me! Pass me!"

"Well, go again ... I hope the drum sound will last longer, in my hands."

"Oh!"

The drum sounds abruptly and stops suddenly.

Genius Shen opened his eyes and smiled, "Who will be this time, eh."

He froze, and then a weird look appeared on his face, pointing to the last lucky man, crying and laughing: "Why are you kid again?"

Li Xiaobai took the flower and went to the stage with a bit of frown.

He first saluted the two gentlemen on the stage, and then fisted, and apologized to many students on the stage: "You fellow students, it ’s not a small white that wins people. It ’s good for me to be on stage three times today. It ’s more frightening than surprise. Xiaobai knows that everyone in the audience learns more than Xiaobai, but Xiaobai chants poems three times, he is really ashamed.

Originally, his classmates were shocked and angry. After listening to Li Xiaobai's words and looking at his expression, the anger in his heart disappeared.

Not only that, but some people sympathize with this Li Xiaobai.

After all, Li Xiaobai's talent and style are not as good as his own. Isn't it just suffering when he comes to power?

"You're lucky enough. Stop it, chant it." Mr. Jiang cursed with a smile.

Li Xiaobai chanted another poem, which was still level, but the last poem was a highlight.

This highlight is small, but it raises the level of the whole poem.

Not only did the great scholar Shen smile, he praised the sentence, and even Mr. Jiang was a bit surprised: "The last sentence of your poem has some new ideas. How did you come up with it?"

Li Xiaobai smiled bitterly: "Mr. Qi Qi, the students did not dare to hide each other. The poem was just three sentences before, and the last sentence was just now. The students were in a hurry and thought it out. I did not expect to be able to enter the eyes of the two gentlemen. It ’s really a surprise to call students! "

Mr. Jiang laughed and laughed.

Genius Shen shook his head: "You Li Xiaobai, you are honest."

It turned out that he had used secret means to investigate Li Xiaobai's style, talent, and other information.

"But there is a flash of light, there are some performances beyond the standard, and it is not uncommon." The gifted scholar Shen had no doubt.

Mr. Jiang looked at Li Xiaobai a little bit.

He looked at Li Xiaobai with a brand-new eye, and thought: "Although Li Xiaobai writes poems mediocrely, he can see that he works hard every day, so he has accumulated three poems. He also It can be played temporarily, and the aura of light can be seen at first glance, showing that he still has potential. But what I admire the most is his third speech on the stage. He and his classmates apologized for his excuse. This is his mastery of human affairs. Article, this is really good. "

"Wait." Mr. Jiang suddenly thought, "This fight must be known to the world, and my fame has long been famous, and that's it. But Li Xiaobai is also famous because it would have been three students. After all, three opportunities have made him one. In this way, he has become the target of public criticism.

"This time, Brother Shen and I are fighting, and no one will find me in a short time. But it does not prevent some villains from seeking my students to indirectly suppress me!"

Li Xiaobai is a more ordinary student.

Mr. Jiang frowned, and made the determination on the spot: "After returning, you must cultivate Li Xiaobai vigorously and open a small stove for him secretly! In this fight, everyone in the world will know that Li Xiaobai is my student. Although my There are many students, but he is famous for only one. "

"In the future, whenever I mention Li Xiaobai, I will definitely mention me. He and I are tied together, and we must cultivate him, otherwise ..."

Mr. Jiang was under a lot of pressure. He decided to carve out Li Xiaobai no matter how much cost and energy he spent. Even if he is a rotten wood, it must be carved like a jade!

Zhongzhou, Feihe Mountain.

Gu Liuru slowly stopped killing tricks. He wiped the sweat from his head and exhaled a spit of breath: "Yes, he has already adjusted the time of Xianqiao to the extreme. Disasters will be very frequent. "

"There is work." Qin Dingling, smiling, looked at the drowsy Gu Yue Fangzheng, and suddenly made a soft noise.

"What's wrong?" Gu Liuru asked in confusion.

Qin Dingling's sidewalk: "I'm using Cha Yun's killing moves and found that after your killing moves took effect, Founder's luck suddenly changed again. He was originally lucky, green, and founder, but Now it suddenly turned into, um ... a strange look like a pot lid. "

Gu Liuru is even more confused: "What is the omen?"

Qin Dingling shook her head and was distressed: "In a short time, I can't figure it out."

Two months later.

A message that made Fang Yuan's ontology rarely stop the cultivation.

"Have you finally found out the exact location of the Dragon Palace."

"Very good, I just have a basic grasp of my airway skills. I might as well start first and grab this fairy house secretly before the heaven!" rw