"Student Li Xiao Bai greets teachers." Li Xiao Bai walked up the stage politely.
Great Scholar Shen looked at him with a smile as he nodded.
Meanwhile, Teacher Jiang asked: "Xiao Bai, do you have a poem?"
There was a trace of worry in Teacher Jiang's brows. This Li Xiao Bai's intelligence was mediocre, I hope he had accumulated some knowledge, otherwise, with his usual standard, he would be disappointing.
It was fine if he was disappointing normally. But now, it was in front of Great Scholar Shen … especially the first half of the literary battle, it was already brilliant, it would definitely be famous. If it lost its luster later on, even if the world knew of Teacher Jiang's talent, they would laugh at him for not being a wise teacher.
"Teacher, I do have a poem." Li Xiao Bai answered with a confident expression.
"Then recite it for me." Mr. Jiang was slightly relieved.
In this Profound Literature grotto-heaven, it was not an ordinary place, the literary atmosphere was extremely flourishing.
Because as long as one made a good poem, even if no one praised them, heaven and earth would reward them!
Thus, the knowledge of writing poems was very important, it was related to people's livelihood, status, reputation, and future.
Normally speaking, most scholars would accumulate some good words, even if they could not form a poem, they would hide them at the bottom of their chests, waiting to be supplemented in the future.
There were also many scholars who made good poems but did not publicize them. It was to hide their strength and deal with the frequent literary battles.
In such an environment, it was not surprising that Li Xiao Bai hid poems.
Li Xiao Bai had already considered it.
"I have a lot of poems in my memory, there are many peerless poems that have spread far and wide on Earth. After being polished by time, they have become even more dazzling. "
"But it is not appropriate to use these peerless poems!"
"This grotto-heaven is an information path environment, it is best at gathering information. Especially to observe literary aura and talent, almost everyone knows such methods, it is just that there are differences in their abilities. "
"I am lacking in literary aura and talent, before my soul transmigrated, I was an ordinary student. If I rashly make a peerless poem, not only will it not convince people, it will also attract suspicion and investigation. "
"Even if I explain that I did not write it, it would be too late. You will be labeled as dishonest, and in this world, you will be despised and even spurned. "
In order to attack Profound Literature's Paradise, Fang Yuan had already deduced many plans to deal with various situations.
Li Xiao Bai's clone did not have enough scholarly aura and talent, it was not Fang Yuan's main body's talent, he only brought a little.
However, in Li Xiao Bai's memories, there were a large number of famous poems, other than those from Earth, there were also Fang Yuan's works.
Immediately, Li Xiao Bai chose one of them and recited it.
Teacher Jiang secretly let out a breath of turbid air. This poem was written neatly and had substance. It was barely enough for today's literary duel.
"What? He's not that great."
"I have been classmates with Li Xiao Bai for three years, today, he has outperformed himself. Haha. "
"Isn't that perfect? With his poem as a foil, the next two lucky people will be blessed. "
The students below the stage became more and more lively.
Li Xiao Bai's poem was suitable for his identity, but among his classmates, there were many people who were more outstanding than him.
Especially some of the students who had stored many poems in their hearts.
They had racked their brains and carved out these poems, it would be overkill to use them in other situations, but now, it was suitable.
When the drum sounded again, the red flower started to move, these elite students became restless, their eyes shining brightly.
The drum stopped.
Most of the students were disappointed, why is it not me?
Then, their eyes turned red, why is it him again!
The red flower was on Li Xiao Bai's table.
"Eh?" Li Xiao Bai was also very surprised.
"Rules cannot be broken, please come up again." Great Scholar Shen shook his head and laughed.
Teacher Jiang became worried again, with Li Xiao Bai's attainments and foundation, he had already outperformed himself earlier, this time …
But Li Xiao Bai recited another poem.
This poem was of the same level as the previous one.
Teacher Jiang relaxed, he looked at Li Xiao Bai with a gentler gaze: "It seems that this student of mine, even though he is not talented, he is hardworking, that's why he accumulated two poems. These two poems should be his own creation, with his standard, it is not easy to create them. "
Li Xiao Bai did not embarrass him, this made Teacher Jiang very happy.
"The last candidate."
"The first two chances were given to Li Xiao Bai, sigh, what a waste!"
"If I go up, I will definitely impress the two of you. But I am not the one. "
"The third chance, I wonder who will get it? If it is not me, then I hope it won't be those few. "
The students could not sit still anymore, they had different thoughts in their minds, they were no longer calm.
The drum started, the students looked at the red flower, many of them had red eyes.
"Pass it to me! Pass it to me! "
"Sigh, it's gone again … I hope that the drum can last longer, and it will be my turn."
"Dong!"
The drum stopped abruptly.
Great Scholar Shen opened his eyes and smiled: "Who will it be this time, eh."
He was stunned, a strange expression appeared on his face as he pointed at the last lucky person, he did not know whether to laugh or cry: "Why is it you again?"
Li Xiao Bai took the flower and went up the stage with a bitter expression.
He first bowed to the two gentlemen on the stage, then cupped his fists and apologized to the students below the stage: "Fellow students, I am not trying to snatch it away, I have gone up the stage three times today, this is more of a shock than a pleasant surprise to me. I know that all of you are more talented than me, but I have recited poems three times, I am truly ashamed. "
Originally, his fellow students were shocked and angry, but after hearing Li Xiao Bai's words and looking at his expression, the anger in their hearts dissipated.
Not just that, a portion of them felt pity for this Li Xiao Bai.
After all, Li Xiao Bai's talent and literary aura were inferior to theirs, wouldn't he be suffering if he went up the stage?
"Your luck is really amazing. Forget it, recite a poem. "Teacher Jiang scolded with a smile.
Li Xiao Bai recited another poem, it was still mediocre, but the last line of the poem had a highlight.
Even though this highlight was small, it raised the level of the entire poem.
Not only did the Great Scholar Shen laugh and praise this line, even Teacher Jiang was a little surprised. "The last line of your poem seems to have some new ideas. How did you conceive it? "
Li Xiao Bai smiled bitterly: "Teacher, I dare not hide anything from you, there were only three lines in this poem, the last line was just now, I thought of it in a moment of desperation. To think that it caught the eyes of the two sirs, I am truly surprised! "
Teacher Jiang was stunned before laughing loudly.
Great Scholar Shen shook his head: "Li Xiao Bai, you are quite honest."
It turned out that he had secretly used a method to inspect Li Xiao Bai's literary aura, talent aura, and many other information, he found that they were all mediocre.
"It is just a flash of inspiration, it is not rare to have some performance that exceeds one's standard." Great Scholar Shen did not have any doubts.
Teacher Jiang looked at Li Xiao Bai in a new light.
He looked at Li Xiao Bai with a completely new gaze, thinking: "Even though Li Xiao Bai's poems are average, I can see that he has been working hard, that is why he has three poems. He can still perform on the spot and have a flash of inspiration, it shows that he has potential. But what I admire the most is what he said on the third stage, he apologized to his classmates, this shows that he is proficient in human relations. Proficient in human relations is an essay, this is not bad. "
"Wait a minute." Teacher Jiang suddenly thought: "This literary duel will definitely become famous in the world, I am already famous in the world, so it is fine. But Li Xiao Bai will also become famous because of this, it would be fine if there were three students, but all three opportunities helped him. This way, he will become everyone's target. "
"This time, Brother Shen and I fought to a draw, no one will find me in a literary duel for the time being. But this does not stop some despicable people from finding my students to suppress me! "
But Li Xiao Bai was just an ordinary student.
Teacher Jiang frowned, he made up his mind on the spot: "After I return, I must nurture Li Xiao Bai, secretly give him special treatment! In this literary duel, everyone in the world will know that Li Xiao Bai is my student. Even though I have many students, he is the only famous one. "
"In the future, as long as Li Xiao Bai is mentioned, he will definitely mention me. I'm bound to him now, so I have to nurture him well. Otherwise … "
Teacher Jiang felt immense pressure, he decided that no matter how much effort and price he had to spend, he had to carve Li Xiao Bai up. Even if he was a piece of rotten wood, he had to carve him up to look like a piece of jade!
Central Continent, Fei He Mountain.
Gu Liu Ru stopped his killer move, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and let out a breath of air: "It's done, I have already adjusted his immortal aperture's time to the limit, calamities and tribulations will be very frequent."
"Thank you for your trouble." Qin Ding Ling smiled at the side. She looked at the unconscious Gu Yue Fang Zheng, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"What is it?" Gu Liu Ru asked in confusion.
Qin Ding Ling said: "I am using a killer move to inspect luck, I found that after your killer move took effect, Fangzheng's luck suddenly changed again. His luck was originally like a mountain, lush and green, Fangzheng was upright, but now, it has become, hmm … a strange shape that looks like a pot lid. "
Gu Liu Ru was even more confused: "What kind of omen is this?"
Qin Ding Ling shook her head, she was also troubled: "I can't figure it out in the short term."
Two months later.
A piece of news made Fang Yuan's main body stop his secluded cultivation, which was rare.
"You finally found out the exact location of Dragon Palace?"
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