Villain: My Longyang Dao Body, Holy Maiden Has Turned Into A Scumbag

Ji Bai's clown behavior ended under the ridicule of countless people.

He wasn't To put in one's eyes by everyone either.

There are five important people tonight!

Beiyang Shizi Lin Qi'an.

Prince Tai'an Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Qingmeng, the princess of Tai'an.

Qinglian Holy Maiden Lu Miaoyin.

Cloud Holy Maiden Ink Autumn.

The first three are the most powerful of all people~.

The last two are goddesses with extraordinary literary talent, the focus of all the stars!

"Your Highness, please."

"His Royal Highness, please."

"Please, Your Royal Highness."

Several people were invited into the upper seats in the gazebo.

The stone table is covered with jade plates and treasures, a dazzling array of beautiful things.

The rest of the hundreds of talented scholars stood or fell below.

"The book sage has arrived!"

As the book sage with white beard and hair took his seat, everyone saluted this respected old senior one after another.

He is a Saint who is knowledgeable in literature, the most knowledgeable person here!

"Holy!"

Yunmo Dao Palace Sect Leader, Cultivation Base semi-sacred Mo Haitian also arrived.

Mo Qingqiu is Sheng's precious daughter.

Lu Miaoyin is the only disciple of the Book Sage!

Today, all the key people have arrived, and the literary meeting will officially begin.

"During the big hunt, Mr. Xie saved the little girl." Heihai Tianchong nodded to Lin Qi'an in thanks.

"It should." Lin Qi'an responded with a smile.

Mo Qiu's eyes were like water, looking at Sheng Xue's white robe, his mind seemed to be rippling like autumn water.

"Dignified and semi-sacred, you must do the same to His Royal Highness, this is the face of the prince!"

"Wait, why didn't Mo Sheng senior say hello to His Royal Highness?"

"Uh... Is it possible that these old seniors only look at the real talent and learn, and don't like people who pretend to be powerful?"

Shengzi knew that Zhao Ziyu had an old national teacher behind him to help him, and he didn't have real talents and learned skills when he passed the assessment.

Most literati have arrogance and disdain this kind of work.

"These next few will be the judges of this essay."

"Wang Yi, the sage of calligraphy, Mo Haitian, the sage of ink, and Lin Bian, the prince of Biyang."

Hearing this announcement, Zhao Ziyu's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Why can Lin Qi'an be a judge and I can't?

With a bang, it slapped on the table.

"Why, Yun Dao Palace thinks that this prince can't be the judge?"

"Don't dare! We hope that His Highness the Crown Prince can enjoy this literary meeting to the fullest and stay in it, instead of trying to judge some crude works."

Yunmo Dao Palace's words were clever enough, and Zhao Ziyu was given a step down, but he didn't pursue it further.

"The literary meeting has officially begun!"

"Today, there are more than 700 participants in the literary meeting, which is the most grand one."

"Therefore, we hope that everyone can show their own talents and learning, and at the same time let others learn to appreciate.

"Please come out in order, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all welcome!"

That's right, the first round is a talent show.

Because there are many people here who came in temporarily, without real talents and learning.

In order to eliminate as many people as possible, there is only one way.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, pull them up for a walk!

In the center, an open space was left.

There are pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"First, Xu Feng, please!"

"What I bring to you is poetry recitation!"

This is definitely the easiest way.

It's just memorizing poems, and none of the people here can recite them, and they have recited a lot of them temporarily.

But they don't know that poetry recitation is actually very difficult.

Back it out, just the easiest.

More importantly, empathize with the person who wrote the poem to achieve the effect of full emotion.

The really awesome poetry recitation is enough to make people cry!

"Next person."

"I'm not talented, so I just paint a picture."

"Next person!"

"Xiaosheng wrote a poem, please appreciate it!"

Come up one after another, showing their own talents.

Gradually, those who fished in troubled waters also showed their true colors, and after being eliminated, they could only watch from behind.

These methods have also been divided into grades and grades by everyone.

The lowest level, poetry recitation!

Everyone knows it, and many people are eliminated, because most of them don't understand its meaning at all.

Then, the painting is copied.

Most of the famous works near the tomb can only have their appearance, without charm.

Going up is playing the piano and playing chess.

The most advanced ones are naturally original works!

Original paintings and original poems are programs for real masters.

"Good drawing! Wonderful!"

Mo Qiu, painting on the spot, actually drew all the participants of the literary meeting here!

There are mountains, waters and waterfalls, and the people in the paintings seem to have a charm in them. His Royal Highness is still so handsome.

"As expected of a holy daughter, she is too strong..."

"Such a painting is probably worth thousands of gold!"

"She hasn't sketched and trimmed it in detail yet, it's just a temporary sketch that is so detailed, she really is a real talented woman!"

"It would be great if I could get a painting from Yunmo Holy Maiden. I will hang it on the wall for a lifetime."

After everyone was amazed, several judges made comments.

Lin Qi'an is also smart, he is ranked last, as long as he follows the words of the two seniors, he can always pass.

Even if you can't see why, you can sit upright.

After all, his purpose is to suppress the son of fortune, and others just comment on it casually.

"His Royal Highness please evaluate."

It was Lin Qi'an's turn again, and he followed suit with a compliment, that is, no process.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiu suddenly said: "If His Royal Highness likes it, Shui Qiu would like to fine-tune this painting and present it to His Highness."

The voice fell, sparking a discussion.

"My God, this is the second time that Holy Maiden has donated a painting!"

"That's right, he gave it to another man once before on the Great Hunt!"

"I'm so envious, ah..."

Lin Qi'an didn't refuse either, "Nodding with a smile: "That's very good. "

Soon, the next blockbuster will come.

Qinglian Holy Maiden Lu Miaoyin!

She has a graceful figure, exquisite curves, a green dress like a blooming lotus flower, and her slender snowy legs are looming in the dangling lotus skirt [Jane is like a goddess from Nine Heavens.

She chose to write poetry!

"Damn it.........it's agreed that you won't go all out, give me the spot." Mo Qiu secretly gritted his teeth.

...asking for flowers...

She originally thought that Lu Miaoyin would release water.

But looking at it now, she didn't hold back at all, and chose to recite poems and compose Fu that can best express her strength!

Hehe, the so-called sisterhood is nothing more than that.

One thing in front of you, one thing behind you.

Everyone in the world says that you, Qinglian Fairy, are as elegant as a lotus, but women are full of care and thoughtfulness.

"Damn it, what a poem!"

"It's wonderful. Although the poem looks like it's about Yongyue, I seem to see someone I admire!"

"Using scenery to express emotions, this is the elegance of literati!"

Sure enough, Lu Miaosheng's voice also caused a burst of surprise.

Zhao Ziyu finally couldn't sit still, and suddenly stood up: "Qinglian Holy Maiden, I don't know, can this poem be given to my prince?"

Prince, take the initiative to ask for it!

This little episode caused another wave.

Moqiu's painting was presented to Prince Beiyang just now. It seems that the prince is very upset and thinks that his face has fallen.

Moreover, everyone could see the fanaticism in the prince's eyes.

It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince has given up on the Tianchi Holy Maiden, and instead set his sights on the Maolian Holy Maiden.

Lu Miaoyin curtsied.

Calmly and elegantly, he said softly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is a dragon among men, and my daughter thinks that if it wasn't done by someone like my Master, she would not be worthy of His Highness the Crown Prince.

She refused!

Everyone was secretly startled, they didn't expect Qinglian Holy Maiden to dare to reject the prince so blatantly.

But fortunately, the reason she gave was relatively passable and would not arouse too much resentment.

In fact, Zhao Ziyu was quite satisfied, thinking that what Yin said made sense.

But the next sentence made him fly into a rage.

"I don't know, is His Royal Highness willing to accept the little girl's ugly work?"

After Yun Holy Maiden, Lian Holy Maiden also wants to present a poem to the prince!

Everyone was stunned.

This special treatment is too good..

In comparison, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really miserable, even if he offered to ask for it, he didn't even get it!

Countless people whispered below, discussing which one was staged.

How do you feel, there is an inexplicable smell of gunpowder between Qinglian Holy Maiden and Yunmo Holy Maiden?

"Could it be that these two people want to be the one chosen by the son?"

"Impossible! Moqiu was saved by the crown prince before, so it's still possible. But Qinglian Holy Maiden is obsessed with poetry and books. Do you think she will take the initiative to get close to men?"

"It's really impossible to think about it..."

"Of course." Lin Qi'an readily accepted anyone who came.

When Lu Miaoyin returned to the bottom, Mo Qiu gave him a friendly smile.

"Miaoyin, I haven't seen you write such a good poem for a long time, it's impressive."

"Improvisation, kudos"

Lu Miaoyin didn't look at the other person, feeling guilty.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Qingmeng also played in person, she is really talented.

"Next, Bai!"

When the person's name was read out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

son of fortune, finally your turn beg. .