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Whether it's for Lin'an or Yunlu Academy.

We can't really let the Imperial College crush Yunlu Academy.

If the Imperial College can be thick-skinned, then so can I.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the crowd opposite.

"I heard that Princess Pingyang's fiancé is also a rare talent at Yunlu Academy. Looking at the situation now, your Yunlu Academy is about to lose. Don't you want to save face for your academy? Are you scared?"

Although he had only heard it once, Lu Xiao still remembered this annoying voice.

Isn't this the legitimate son of the Earl of Pingyuan?

It just so happened that Lu Xiao was also planning to take action at this moment.

If that's the case, don't blame him for cheating.

So he slowly stood up and...

Chapter 113 New Methods

Even a fool could see the intentions of the son of the Marquis of Pingyuan.

It's nothing more than wanting to embarrass Lu Xiao.

However, even if Lu Xiao didn't step forward, no one present today would think much of this low-level provocation.

After all, anyone who can come to the Princess's residence today is more or less talented.

Basically everyone can tell whether a poem is good or bad.

The excellence of the first two poems is beyond words; everyone knows it.

Nothing more than normal.

But Lu Xiao had already planned to take action.

Now that Pingyuan Bozi had gone to great lengths to do this, he felt even more embarrassed to have wasted his efforts.

I just hope that the legitimate son of the Earl of Pingyuan won't regret it later.

I don't know if he can withstand the wrath of the students at the Imperial College.

But these are all afterthoughts.

As Lu Xiao stood up, everyone in the courtyard subconsciously turned their heads.

Then they saw Lu Xiao with a gentle and elegant smile on his face as he slowly walked into the center of the field.

After bowing to Zhang Shen, he finally spoke.

"Sir, I want to try it."

At this moment, Zhang Shen's face was filled with joy, and the sadness on his face disappeared instantly.

"Hahaha, I was just thinking about how to convince you to leave, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative and stand up."

Lu Xiao smiled faintly and said, "I didn't intend to bully the students present today, but since the eldest son of the Earl of Pingyuan said so, I was forced to do so."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the anger of countless people.

Bully?

What is bullying?

Bullying is when the strong bully the weak, and it can't just be a little bit stronger, it must be overwhelmingly strong.

In other words, Lu Xiao was confident that he could crush everyone present today.

Crazy, it's really too much.

Even more arrogant than Zhang Zhe from the Imperial College.

After all, Zhang Zhe was only targeting the students of Yunlu Academy, but Lu Xiao was targeting everyone present.

This attitude is too high.

Even if the three judges sitting in front of the stage came down in person, they probably wouldn't dare to utter the word "bullying".

Writing poetry requires inspiration.

And inspiration is something that you don't have.

It doesn't mean that if you are well-educated, you can write poetry.

Indeed, a person with profound knowledge can easily write a decent poem based on his or her own background.

But if you want to write a truly good poem, it still depends on whether you have inspiration.

This thing takes too much talent.

However, just as the scholars in the courtyard were about to get angry, Zhang Shen on the stage nodded and said in agreement.

"Indeed, your actions were a bit of a bully, but you've seen what happened today. You can't let the academy lose face, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the students from Yunlu Academy immediately began to echo his words.

"Brother Lu, it's not that we want to bully you, it's just that the Imperial College was too shameless today."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, you must help us vent our anger."

"Come to think of it, this is the first time we've seen Senior Brother Lu write poetry. Looking at it this way, it seems we should thank the Imperial College."

Although the students of the Imperial College had never witnessed Lu Xiao's talent.

But they never doubted that Lu Xiao would lose.

Because Lu Xiao is now the Holy Son of Confucianism.

It was President Zhao Shou who personally selected the Confucian Saint.

They believed that the person chosen by President Zhao was naturally extraordinary.

Judging from the words of Zhang Shen and the other students, it seemed that they all agreed with what Lu Xiao had just said about "bullying."

This is a bit strange.

Those who had never heard of Lu Xiao's name began to ponder.

"Who is this young man?"

After this commotion, those who were angry just now turned to curiosity.

They wanted to see what Lu Xiao was capable of.

Seeing this, Lu Xiao smiled slightly at Zhang Shen.

"Then the student made a fool of himself."

At this point, the palace attendant standing by had already begun to clean up the middle table and prepare new writing brushes and ink.

At this time, Lu Xiao suddenly said.

"No."

The palace maid was slightly stunned.

The next moment his mouth opened.

Lu Xiao slowly raised his arm.

Then, inexplicable rays of light began to converge towards his right hand.

Finally, a pen with a little bit of silver light was formed.

This move was something Lu Xiao had learned when he was writing on the Sub-Sage Learning Stone Tablet.

At that time, in order to break through the suppression of the sub-sage's literary energy, he fused the power of sword intent with the power of literary energy, eventually condensing it into a splendid sword, and only then was he able to complete the final writing.

Afterwards, he modified this move slightly based on this.

The brush in his hand is a product of his own literary and artistic conception and the power of his literary spirit.

But to the people present, this scene was truly magical.

However, there were even more bizarre things waiting for them, and they couldn't be surprised for long.

As the brush materialized, Lu Xiao slowly closed his eyes.

He's looking for a feeling.

Finding resonance...0

As for which poem to write.

Or perhaps he had already decided which poem to use.

Seeing this, all of you smart people must have guessed what Lu Xiao was going to write when the topic was first revealed.

Honestly, the routine is really old.

But I still say that it is useful.

Since ancient times, anyone who writes poems about the moon cannot avoid mentioning that one.

Who said that poem has already written the word "moon" to the pinnacle?

If Lu Xiao wanted to crush them today, he would have to crush them thoroughly.

It was so overwhelming that even those who didn't understand poetry could clearly tell who won and who lost after listening to it.

"The decision is yours, Su Zizhan!"

The next moment, Lu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and the silver light in his hand flashed across the void.

The title of the poem suddenly appeared in the air.

"Song of Water Melody!"

At the same time, he circulated the spiritual energy within his body and began to connect with the power of heaven and earth around him.

The Confucian and Taoist cultivation system in the Dafeng world is actually very crude in its use of Wen Qi.

The most common and powerful attack method, unexpectedly, can be used with words.

Indeed, words and deeds are very powerful.

But the side effects are equally huge.

To forcibly change the rules of heaven and earth is to endure the backlash.

Even a first or second rank Confucian or Taoist master cannot use the spell more than three times on the same target.

Therefore, in Lu Xiao's opinion, the true use of "Words Come True" should never be to directly change the rules of heaven and earth.

Instead, it should be used to guide the rules of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Lu Xiao has a wealth of theoretical experience and knows a lot about the world where 4.4 literary energy represents extraordinary power.

Many of these worlds have even made full use of literary energy and have already achieved great success.

Therefore, ever since he entered Confucianism and Taoism, even before he entered the soul space, he had been thinking about whether he could open up a new track based on the Dafeng Confucianism and Taoism practice system.

Unfortunately, he lacked talent before, so he could only keep this idea and could not put it into practice.

But things are different now.

The method he was going to use today was what he had secretly thought out during this period of time.

The silver light in his hand continued to flow, and when the first line of the poem appeared in the sky, a vast voice suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

"When will the bright moon appear——"

The moment the words fell, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth.

Not far away, bronze bells rang out from the eaves, and a flash of silver light flew out from the tip of Lu Xiao's brush, directly slicing through the entire night.

Then a bright jade disk suddenly jumped out from behind.

Chapter 114 The Poetry Meeting Ends

After seeing this strange phenomenon, everyone in the courtyard was completely dumbfounded.

Many people's glasses fell to the ground at the same time.

Before they could come to their senses, the second line of the poem had already sounded.

"Let's drink and ask the sky!"