Literati Sanctification

Chapter 369 Palindromic Poetry

"He's cheating, his literary spirit is only seven inches at most, how come eight inches!"

At this moment, Jia Hanrong at the side finally couldn't help it anymore, stood up directly, and then yelled loudly, the concept of seven-inch literary spirit has always been in his mind, seeing this now Eight inches of literary spirit, it feels like he wants to reverse his concept.

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes flickered. Is it really cheating?But how to cheat to make Wenqi reach such a level?

Take a closer look, is that style really real?And they have always thought of Wen Qi as a competition, and they have never heard that it is possible to cheat in terms of Wen Qi.

But, if it wasn't for cheating, then what's the matter with this eight-inch literary spirit?
Hearing this, Heng Xiulin immediately sneered, "Look at the Wen Qi, is there a golden aura entwined on it? No one has seen the eight-inch Wen Qi, but does it mean that? Cheating, in this kind of thing, Are you going to give me a chance to cheat?"

Wen Qi is automatically given by the fields. If you say it is cheating, it is actually completely impossible. The Wen Qi automatically generated by the fields, how do you want to cheat?

So as soon as Heng Xiulin said this, everyone's skeptical thoughts disappeared quietly. Yes, things in the fields have always been concealed by others, but they can't be concealed.

However, why this literary spirit can reach eight inches, but no one in the past can reach this level?

"Then why, why has there never been such a thing before, eight-inch literary spirit?"

At this time, Jia Hanrong said bluntly, and he also knew that what he said was not true, but the problem is that this eight-inch literary style is really amazing, it is completely crushed.

If this is true, it's like what Heng Xiulin said, you don't have to write it, just go back.

This is a fart, eight inches of style, how should people write this thing?They have always thought that the height of Wen Qi is only seven inches, and has never been higher than eight inches. Now the sudden appearance of eight inches has shocked them.

"Probably because people before have never written poems like this."

Hearing these words, Heng Xiulin responded coldly, and then looked at the poems he had written. Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then they turned their heads to look.

I saw that in the incomparably thick literary atmosphere, one could see at this moment that the poems were constantly surging cheerfully in the literary atmosphere, but everyone could clearly see the content of the words.

I have never seen the eight-inch style of writing before. This kind of style, if I think about it, this is the special phenomenon that the eight-inch style of writing should have.

At this time, everyone thought about it silently in their hearts, and then looked at the poem carefully. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing there, but when they looked seriously, they realized that the poem inside was Completely different content came out.

"Here, can poetry be written like this?"

After a literati discovered the content of the poem, he was taken aback immediately, and then exclaimed.

"I finally understand why no one has ever been able to write eight inches of writing. If it is just a poem, the highest level is probably only seven inches, so it needs to be changed. It is two poems."

Another literati, at this time, also looked at the scene with a complicated face, and then muttered to himself.

Eight inches of literary spirit, why do they never know that they can write poems with eight inches of literary spirit?

Originally, they still had a little doubt in their hearts, but after seeing this poem, they felt that if such a poem did not reach the eight inches, then it would be unreasonable .

There are two poems in one poem!Here's how they say it!
At this moment, everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts. Hou Zeyu, who was on the side, watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This guy is still as amazingly talented as expected.

One poem contains two poems, how did he come up with such an idea?Even if you think about it, it seems that even if you want to write it, it is difficult to write it?

But by chance, he thought of it and wrote it out, which made him not surprised. In the future, this guy might change the poem again.

In the future, whenever there is a competition, everyone will probably rack their brains to think about how to write palindrome poems, because, in terms of writing style, this palindrome poem is really beneficial!

Palindromic poem, this is the name of the poem that came to his mind, although he didn't know what Heng Xiulin called the poem, but there was such a saying in his heart.

At this moment, everyone looked at Heng Xiulin with somewhat dark eyes.

This guy, just because he did such a thing, in the future, this poem will be spread directly along with his name, but in the future, if someone mentions Bainch Wenqi, and someone mentions such a poem, no one Will not think of him.

This is the real name passed down through the ages!Because of such a miraculous thing of his, after the establishment, he is destined to be famous for his deeds.

"How about it, are you two still writing? If you want to write, you'd better write quickly, time is running out."

After looking at the eight-inch literary poem, Heng Xiulin put his hands behind his back, then glanced at the two people indifferently, and then asked.

At this moment, Heng Xiulin felt that he had already won, but he himself didn't feel that he would have the level of eight inches of elegance, but how could the other party expect it?

Even if the other party's talent is high, Heng Xiulin will not feel that the other party can write up to the level of eight-inch literary style. From Heng Xiulin's point of view, to reach the level of eight-inch literary style poetry, it takes about Only writing palindromic poems can be achieved.

As for the others, it should be completely impossible. At the very least, Heng Xiulin has read so many ancient books and has so many literary talents. No one has ever been able to reach this level.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, the two immediately looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in the eyes of the contest. They could write with a seven-inch style of writing, but they really couldn't achieve an eight-inch style. .

Although everyone knows that there is a chance to write a palindrome poem, but it is completely impossible to write this poem after reading it just once.

"Forget it, I admit defeat."

The literati of Zhao State, after thinking about it, sighed, and after saying a word, he turned his head and left.

What Heng Xiulin said is correct. If he was asked to write first, they would have no chance to write. Seeing his eight-inch literary spirit, this is really shocking people. If it hits them, they don’t want to write at all. They don’t have it at all. That level of confidence.

Jia Hanrong heard this, looked at Zhao Guowen who had already turned and left, his expression changed, and then he said with great difficulty, "I also admit defeat."

If he continued, he would just lose face, so it would be better to admit defeat directly, but, thinking of a guy whom he despised just now, who was directly forced to admit defeat by himself, this made him very depressed.

So after I finished speaking, I didn’t have the face to stay here, and immediately waved my sleeves and left in a hurry. If I stayed here, I would listen to Heng Xiulin say a few sarcastic words, or repeat what he said. Once again, he would be ashamed and angry.

(End of this chapter)