In fact, she also wanted to see how Yunze's literary talent was, and didn't want to cause such a commotion.
But at this time, if she stopped her again, she would only make things worse. Even this literary meeting might break up on bad terms.
Of course, she wanted to see how Yunze could single-handedly defeat everyone, and she felt an inexplicable confidence in Yunze.
Not only because of Yunze's past feats, but also because of Yunze's confidence at this time. Because of this, she gave up the idea of stopping it.
"Come on...I promise you to ask the question..." Yunze stretched out his hand to the person speaking in front of him and hooked his hand. His voice was full of disdain, and his sarcastic look made him look even more arrogant.
The person opposite was shaking with anger, his face full of irritation. He suppressed the anger in his heart, opened his mouth and said to Yun Ze: "Okay... then let's compare it to poetry... It's limited to three topics, and half of the poem is enough!"
"The first question is to write about heroic feelings with poems...the second question is to write about courage with poems, and the third question is to write about spring with poems...Whoever writes better poems will win..."
Having said this, he looked at Yunze and said with a hint of disdain in his voice: "If you admit defeat now and apologize to us, I can save you some face!"
His words were full of arrogance, and it was as if Yunze had already lost before the competition. There was even a sense of charity in his tone.
The people around him also looked at Yunze with amusement on their faces. They thought that if Yunze accepted the challenge, he would lose, and if he didn't challenge, he would lose. Therefore, regardless of whether he accepted the challenge or not, he would lose face.
After all, not everyone can complete these three questions in a short time. Even if they are only halfway through, it is difficult to complete them.
However, just when everyone thought that Yunze would shrink back after hearing the question. Yunze glanced at the other party lightly and said: "How about you admit defeat? I'm afraid you will cry if you lose later..."
Yunze didn't show any intention of backing down, and actually opened his mouth and asked the person who asked the question to admit defeat. Everyone looked at Yunze blankly, feeling like they were looking at a fool.
This person was able to come up with the topic, so of course he had a huge advantage. He might have already had the draft in mind. Yunze had just listened to the question, and he was so arrogant. This made everyone wish that that person would defeat Yunze now.
This guy is too crazy, so crazy that he is almost speechless.
"Very good, let's get started... The loser, salute the winner... What do you think... If you agree, then let me go first!" The speaker looked at Yunze lightly. There was a sense of confidence in his voice,
Hearing this, Yunze shrugged and said, "I don't care, but if you let me go first, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to compete! I'm afraid you won't be able to write poetry!"
As soon as Yunze said these words, the man was shaking with anger. He felt that he was an idiot. Why did he have to quarrel with others? He couldn't quarrel.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, stretched out his hand to Yunze and said: "You come first...I won't take advantage of you..."
He acted generously, as if giving Yunze a chance.
Hearing this, Yunze smiled faintly, and opened his mouth and said, "Then listen carefully... The big roc rises with the wind and soars nine thousand miles in one day... There will be times when the wind breaks through the waves, and the cloud sails are sailed across the sea... Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyal heart will be remembered in history... If I wish to serve my country with this life, why should I be born in Yumen Pass... With great ambitions, I eat the meat of Huns when I am hungry, and I laugh and drink the blood of Xiongnu when I am thirsty..."
He opened his mouth and uttered more than a dozen lines of poetry, all of which were classic quatrains. From Yunze's line "The great roc rose with the same wind in one day, and soared nine thousand miles," the people around him felt a sense of excitement. The heroic ambition surges from the chest.
The majestic and majestic momentum instantly stunned everyone present, and everyone was dumbfounded. In the first half of the battle, no one could resist. Not to mention that there will be long winds and waves ahead, and the clouds and sails will sail directly across the sea.
This sentence can be said to be about passion, but it is more appropriate to say that it is about courage. There is no one who has never died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history. Pride and courage coexist. The following half-que poems are also famous throughout the ages.
Everyone looked at Yunze stupidly and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
To say that those people thought Yunze's poetic talent made them suspicious before, but now, they were directly frightened by Yunze's poetic talent.
Compared to the poetic master among them, he was really a scumbag in front of Yunze. As Yunze said, when he started, the poetic master didn't even have a chance to speak.
It turns out that Yunze is not arrogant, but really talented. At this time, he was simply shocked. Even Song Youwei, who was cold and determined, stared blankly at Yunze.
This was the first time she had seen how powerful Yun Ze was, and it was exactly as rumored, and Shi Cai was shocked. He's crazy...it's not without reason! At this time, Song Youwei's eyes were filled with brilliance.
As for the remaining four kings, their mouths were opened wide. They were really shocked by Yunze. However, when they saw Song Youwei's red and brilliant eyes looking at Yunze, their hearts were about to get angry. They ignite.
Several people wished that they were Yunze, and that they were the ones who attracted Song Youwei's attention. Unfortunately, they did not have Yunze's ability, so they could only watch angrily.
Yunze stopped at this time, turned to look at the dumb poet, and said playfully: "Shall I say a few more words...?"
As soon as he said these words, the poetic master opposite him wailed in his heart, "What the hell, you are still here, you come up and you are an instant kill, I have no way to survive, you are still here, although there is still a spring topic that has not been completed, but he Instinctively, I felt that there would be no problem for Yunze this spring.
He opened his mouth and wanted to admit defeat, but the four kings on the side said at the same time: "Of course you still have to write. You only wrote sentences about heroism and courage, but you didn't write poems about spring... Huh... You don't want to write now..." Come on, is this the only thing you can learn?"
The words of these four people were really consistent, and they looked down upon Yunze without any confusion. The four of them were really angry that Yunze had attracted Song Youwei's attention. As long as they found an opportunity to attack Yunze, they didn't want to miss it at all.
Seeing Yunze stop, the four of them thought that Yunze didn't know how to write spring poems. That’s why I couldn’t wait to jump out.
Hearing this, Yunze turned to look at the four of them and said coldly: "Clown... listen carefully..."
His scolding of a clown made the faces of the four kings change slightly, and their faces felt hot. Angry but not sure how to refute.
At this moment, Yunze opened his mouth and read: "The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu... Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screens... The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the emperor's capital... … In the heart of spring, there are no flowers competing for blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes.”
When he said the last sentence, Yunze looked at the Four Kings, curled up his lips, and said in a playful voice: "Is that enough! Do you want to compose a few more songs..."
The sarcasm in his tone and the indifferent expression immediately made the four kings' expressions freeze, as if their faces had been slapped countless times. They wanted to see Yunze's joke.
But who would have thought that Yunze would slap them several times on the face with his backhand, and they would be asked to respond. Whenever they opened their mouths, they would just let themselves be pushed to the ground and rubbed a few more times by Yunze.
The four kings shut up instantly, but Yunze's arrogant attitude made them feel unwilling but helpless.
On the other hand, when the poetic master heard these few spring poems from Yun Ze, he was immediately convinced and felt a sense of guilt on his face. He laughed at himself for overestimating his abilities and actually wanted to compete with Yunze in poetry.
"Master Yun is here, I will be worshiped by the students..." He didn't even have the courage to write a poem. Yunze opened his mouth and wrote dozens of half-quel poems, and he was even worse than him.
Even if he was really prepared, his poems were just rubbish compared to Yunze's. Yunze was right, he was rubbish.
Everyone around them looked strange when they saw that the master of poetry had surrendered without fighting, and felt a faint fear towards Yun Ze in their hearts. They remembered Yunze's arrogant words just now.
If I speak out, he will have no chance! This is really the case...
Feeling this weird atmosphere, the Four Kings looked at the people around them. They hoped that someone could come out to kill Yunze's energy, otherwise the people on the first floor would be overwhelmed by Yunze, which would be really embarrassing.
But when those people around them looked at the four kings, they all lowered their heads unconsciously. Who dared to step forward? If you go up there, you will be instantly killed.
Even the master of poetry felt happy in his heart. He was glad that he asked Yunze to write the poem first. Otherwise, if he had written it first, he would probably feel more hurt and lose face even more.
He knew which one was better: giving up happily or being pressed to the ground and rubbed. If he takes out his poems that are incomparable to Yunze's, he will be pressed to the ground and rubbed!
"Huh... don't be proud, Yan is competing with you in this round..." At this time, Yan Ming, a calligrapher and painter, stood up. He looked at Yun Ze coldly and said to the side: "Let's write, ink, paper and inkstone... In this round we Comparing words..."
There was a sense of confidence in his voice, and he looked at Yunze with a mocking face, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of everyone around him brightened up. Writing is good at writing. Wang Yanming is good at writing. His calligraphy was even praised by Emperor Jing Song Ji, saying that he had the qualifications to catch up with all the calligraphers!
This is Yan Ming's most proud skill. He jumped out just to defeat Yunze with his most proud skill.
Everyone looked at Yun Ze, and their expressions of disdain and ridicule suddenly returned. Although Yun Ze was very good at poetry, he was definitely not as good as Feng Wang Yan Ming when it came to writing. In the entire capital, the only person in the capital who could compare with Yan Ming in terms of calligraphy was probably Emperor Jing, Song Ji.
Yunze looked at Yan Ming noncommittally, spread his hands, and signaled to the book king Yan Ming to invite him first!
The Book King didn't say much nonsense, he just spread out the paper he was given, picked up his pen and started writing. While he was writing, he looked back at Yunze proudly.
He was very proud of his handwriting, so he believed that as long as he wrote his handwriting, Yunze might not even have the courage to write. Therefore, he jokingly said to Yunze while writing:
"When Yan comes out, I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to write. Yan Ming will help you..." As soon as he said this, the people around him even nodded in agreement.
When Song Youwei heard this, she looked at it indifferently. She originally thought that Yunze might lose to Yan Ming in terms of words, but the confidence on Yunze's face made her feel that Yunze seemed to have a back-up plan.
