Literati Sanctification

Chapter 377
On Heng Xiulin's side, after chatting for about ten minutes, the moonlight slowly dimmed a bit at this moment. Seeing this, Heng Xiulin frowned immediately, thinking of something.

"The moonlight is going to disappear."

Heng Xiulin looked at the two women, and then said softly, which meant to tell them that the two of them were going to disappear.

When the two women heard this, they immediately understood the meaning of Heng Xiulin's words, and a trace of extremely reluctant friendship flashed in their eyes.

It was finally possible to see Heng Xiulin for a while, and now it was only a few minutes, and they were about to part again, how could they be willing?
"Son."

Liu Feifei looked at Heng Xiulin, her eyes were full of reluctance, she bit her lip, and then called out, but she didn't say anything.

She didn't want to say more words to make Heng Xiulin troubled, just watching Heng Xiulin quietly like this was enough, and Hong Ningmeng on the side, at this time, was the same, quietly watching Heng Xiulin Xiulin.

At this time, Heng Xiulin also didn't say anything. For a while, the two fell silent like this, and neither of them opened their mouths to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Seeing the figures of the two women, who were about to disappear, Heng Xiulin suddenly smiled slightly, and then said to the two that this was Heng Xiulin's promise, signaling that the two should not worry too much.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, the two women immediately nodded slightly, and before the two of them could say anything, the figure dissipated and turned into a little bit of moonlight, which sprinkled on the ground.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin felt a little melancholy in his heart, and after a pause, he turned his head and walked forward.

"You two, have you finished writing the poem?"

Heng Xiulin returned to the copy of the competition, seeing that the two were still present, he immediately cupped his hands and asked them.

He remembered that at the very beginning, Heng Xiulin started writing, and Luo Chengshuang also started writing. Under such circumstances, it is natural that they need to take out the poem together, and then take a good look at it , in the end who won.

Heng Xiulin is actually very confident in his own poems, but no matter what, he still needs to read the poems of the two, and then compare them. If he speaks directly, he will say that his poems have already won Yes, so that is a bit too rampant.

Luo Chengshuang, listening to Heng Xiulin's words, looked at each other, and they both saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. After reading Heng Xiulin's poem, the poem in their hands still Why do you have the nerve to write it down?
In the past, they just tore up the poems they wrote. They didn't want to, when someone mentioned the poems in the future, they mentioned them again, and then took out the poems they wrote for comparison. Talk about it, and then sternly tell me what's wrong with their poems.

That's all, it's not what they want, so their poems are not finished, and they don't want to let others know what they wrote.

"I admit defeat, Mr. Heng's talent is indeed superior to mine."

Luo Chengshuang glanced at Emperor Jing on the stage, sighed slightly in his heart, and then said, never expecting that he took out the poems he had prepared for a long time, and before he started writing, he just Just admit defeat.

In this way, it is really lost, and the Qiming Stone Mine is also lost. This is not enough, and it will be spread in the future. No one can win the next game in the hands of Heng Xiulin.

It wasn't him alone, nor the imperial city of Jingguo, but the Panorama Kingdom. There was no way. This time, the competition was extremely crucial, so it was already representative. It was all Jingguo's literati who lost. .

Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. If it was possible, he naturally didn't want it to be like this. However, since he had already lost, there was nothing he could do. It would be useless to talk more.

It's better to simply admit defeat, it will be easier to come.

Seeing this, Zhao Guowen shook his teeth slightly. At first, he thought that he could win this competition, but he didn't expect that he not only lost, but he didn't even win a round.

He could even imagine how the literati of Zhao State would spread the news after they went back. However, if they lost, they lost. It was their people who lost.

No matter how you say it, you can't put on a shameless posture. If you do, it will only make everyone look down on you.

The Jing Guo literati on the side are competing on their territory right now, and they all admit it directly. What else is he not to admit? If you really compare it, the other party is probably much more depressed than him.

"Let's admit defeat together, Mr. Heng's talent is above mine."

The Zhao Guowen man also bowed at this time, and then said with cupped hands.

Hearing that the two literati surrendered directly at this time, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly fell silent. Even if they had guessed the result, seeing the poems written by Heng Xiulin, so You can know the movement of Zhaocheng.

However, after hearing this matter with my own ears, there is still something different after all. It means that there is no way to change this matter. They really lost, and this time the competition is over.

"In this way, I hereby announce that Jiang Guo's Zijin doctor and Heng Xiulin won this competition, and that Qiming Stone Mine, from now on, Jiang Guo can mine more!"

Hearing that both of them were at this time, Emperor Jing immediately gave in, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, although he was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

He is not a literati, but at this moment, seeing the heavenly power generated by Heng Xiulin's poems, he knew that the people on his side had no chance of winning.

In the past, he also met these literati. Although each one of them is extremely talented, but there has never been anyone who can make such a big noise like Heng Xiulin, not to mention the literary spirit. , It also rose to an extremely high level.

Not to mention these movements, but this literary spirit, I am afraid that two people can't even compare this. Under such circumstances, what can he use to favor, it is better to just admit defeat directly.

The two of them didn't write any poems, just like before. For these two scenes, they were all poems written by Heng Xiulin, and they were put there for others to appreciate.

When the rest of the people were on stage, when they saw the poems written by Heng Xiulin, they felt that what they had written was nothing more than Heng Xiulin, so after that, they all felt that they could not write any more, so they chose throw in the towel.

In the eyes of everyone, although they feel that there will be less highlights, but Heng Xiulin's No.1 is really worthy of the name, and everyone has said it. If you don't write it first, you will wait later You just can't write it.

As for Heng Xiulin's words, although they had already heard them before, but in comparison, after Heng Xiulin did it, it would actually appear more inscrutable and ordinary.

However, it is not their fault. Looking at the poems written by Heng Xiulin, especially the Mid-Autumn Festival poem, after seeing that poem, they immediately lost the desire to write other poems .

It is estimated that after seeing the poems written by Heng Xiulin, all the literati in other places lost their mood to write Mid-Autumn Festival poems. Compared with the current Mid-Autumn Festival poems, they probably wrote them themselves. It's all shit.

Today, no, it is probably the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future. It is extremely difficult to write an excellent Mid-Autumn Festival poem. I am afraid that if you want to start writing, you will flash this moment in your mind. When the poems in this chapter come out, when the time comes, I will think about it left and right, and I will feel that it is wrong.

Although I don't want to compare with the poems in this article, it is inevitable that this thought flashed through. The most important thing is that sometimes you don't compare, but other people will compare after reading it. If so, then it will be What a shame.

(End of this chapter)