The five of them were speechless. They could criticize Fang Yun for other things, but they could not find fault with Literary Name.
Shi Dehong then said angrily, "He's the one who dares to steal my teacher's position? Yukong, you have to help Gyeongo as much as you can! If we lose this competition, Jingguo will humiliate Gyeongo in the future. You and I will become Gyeongo's sinners. "
Yan Yukong said expressionlessly, "I only prepared one poem before coming here. I thought it would be enough, but I didn't expect to meet Fang Yun. My teacher taught me not to care about the gains and losses of a country or city. I have to consider problems from the perspective of the entire human race. It's just a dragon boat competition. If Jingguo wins, it will be a sign that a weak country will become strong. It will be a great fortune for the human race. "
Shi Dehong immediately said, "What if everyone says that Fang Yun is more talented than you, and that you are not as good as Fang Yun? Will you still not care?"
Yan Yukong's gaze changed slightly. He clasped his hands and placed them in front of his abdomen. His body gradually straightened.
"I like to climb to the top. I don't like to be below others, much less a mere scholar. It's fine if he loses today, but if he wins, I will change the time of the imperial examination. When he rushes to Jingguo for the imperial examination, I will participate in Gyeongo's imperial examination. I want to compete with him for the position of head of the country and cross the sea of knowledge! The dragon boat competition is just a form of the sea of knowledge. If we want to compete, we have to cross the sea of knowledge. "
"It's good that you think this way! I also prepared a poem. Although it's not as good as the previous one, if the six of us work together, we will definitely surpass them! The few of them are just doing it in one go. After one round, they are already exhausted. Gyeongo will win! "
"Everyone, don't panic. What I wrote just now was not my best poem. When we set sail, I will have at least eight inches of talent!"
"Me too. It's ridiculous that Jingguo's clowns don't know it!"
"Gyeongo will win!" The fighting spirit of the other four Gyeongo players was ignited, just like the five Jingguo players who were inspired by Fang Yun.
When Fang Yun saw this, he knew that things were not going well. Once the four Gyeongo people took out their best poems, the other dragon boats would not be able to compete with them.
Fang Yun carefully looked at the five people on his side. Clearly, they didn't have much confidence. Just now, they had already done their best.
"Previously, when we decided on the poem, we were not allowed to write about the past, nor were we allowed to use words like weapons and boats. Furthermore, the theme had to be the Dragon Boat Festival. That would be cutting off the path to becoming a national anthem. Without those, it would be impossible to become a national anthem. If you want to defeat them, you have to write battle poems related to sailing to speed up the dragon boat. As long as you don't write the words' boat ', you can obtain more vitality and eventually suppress the other party! "
Fang Yun tried hard to think, but suddenly, there was a roar in the sky. The vitality in the surroundings swayed gently, and the five dragon boats automatically moved forward.
Fang Yun's dragon boat number two took the lead and rushed to the front. Dragon boat number one was twenty feet behind, and the other three dragon boats were thirty feet away. It was impossible to catch up.
The crowd on both sides of the river burst into loud cheers again, constantly cheering for dragon boat number two.
"Ying ying! Ying ying! "Nunu raised her claws and shouted loudly, cheering for Fang Yun.
Yang Yuhuan nervously clutched her handkerchief.
Zhao Zhuzhen also widened her eyes and waited for the situation to develop.
The green light wrapped around the five dragon boats, allowing them to fly on the river at a speed several times faster than ordinary dragon boats. They left a long trail behind them, startling the fish in the river.
The drummers on the five dragon boats were beating the drums desperately, echoing the shouts of the crowd on both sides of the river.
The speed of the boats was fast, but the people sitting on them were not affected at all. Everyone was quickly writing the second poem, fighting for the last bit of vitality.
As Shi Dehong stopped writing, one foot and two inches of talent energy appeared on the paper in front of him. Although it was far from the previous one foot and nine inches, it was enough to make many people admire him. They secretly praised him for being Lady Shi's disciple.
The talent energy of dragon boat number one immediately soared to six feet and nine inches, which was one foot taller than dragon boat number two.
Dragon boat number one suddenly accelerated with a loud splashing sound, and in the blink of an eye, it overtook dragon boat number two!
The people on dragon boat number two hurried to write, and Qian Juren quickly finished writing. However, this time, his poem was only three inches long. He sighed softly, and his eyes dimmed. If he was given more time, he was confident that he could write a better poem, but now, he could not write it at all.
Then, Yan Yukong finished writing a poem, and the height of Dragon Boat No.1's Qi skyrocketed to eight feet and seven inches.
On both sides of the river, the shouts for dragon boat number two weakened. In the second round, only two people from Gyeongo had made their talent energy reach such a high level. If the other four people finished their poems, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In the past years of dragon boat racing in Jingguo, no dragon boat had a talent energy of more than ten feet.
The other four people on dragon boat number one finished writing their poems, and all of them performed normally.
On the dragon boat of the Gyeongo people, there was an 11 feet and seven inches light pillar of talent energy!
Dragon boat number one rushed towards the Dragon Head Bridge at an incredible speed, leaving dragon boat number two far behind Fang Yun.
There were tens of thousands of people on both sides of the Yudai River, but at this time, no one was cheering.
The drums on the dragon boats seemed to be the only sound in the world, and the sound was so hollow that it made people feel cold.
Many Jingguo people showed a look of despair. The difference between the scholars of the two countries was too big. A few young children even had red eyes, and they were about to cry at any time.
"Ying ying! Ying ying! "
Only Nu Nu confidently cheered for Fang Yun.
Zhao Zhuzhen sighed softly. It was not that Fang Yun was not good enough, but that the others were too weak. The dragon boat competition was not a competition between two people, but between two teams.
"Good!" Tong Li, who was standing on the south bank of the Dragon Head Bridge, could not help but shout. He was too happy. This way, he would not have to pay with the sacred page and kneel. As long as Fang Yun left Jade Sea City, he would definitely become a talent.
Suddenly, a huge fist swung over.
"I'll beat you to death, you Gyeongo person!" That burly man said as he attacked. The surrounding people were already angry, and they immediately punched and kicked Tong Li.
"I saw wrongly! I saw wrongly, I'm not from Gyeongo! I'm a scholar! My grandfather is an assistant minister! "Tong Li shouted. The other scholars did not dare to hit him, and could only block for him and explain.
When those people heard Tong Li's Jade Sea City accent, they knew that it was true and immediately dispersed.
Tong Li stood up with a swollen face, and blood kept flowing from his nose. His good friend beside him immediately tore off his clothes to stop his nosebleed.
Tong Li carefully looked around and scolded softly, "Fang Yun, you're dead! As long as you leave Jade Sea City, you'll definitely die! You'll be the one to blame for what happened to me! "
After saying that, Tong Li looked at the second dragon boat that was lagging behind.
The other five people on the second dragon boat had already done their best, but in the end, they could only increase their talent to 7.3 chi, which was 4.4 chi less than the first dragon boat.
The Jingguo officials upstairs sighed softly. This was the dragon boat competition. One person's strength could never change the situation. With all kinds of restrictions, even the Four Great Scholars could lose here.
Qian Juren looked at the first dragon boat that was speeding forward, and his eyes were wet. He did not expect that after working so hard for so long, he would still lose. Jingguo would still have to bear the stigma of 18 consecutive losses.
"No, we still have Fang Yun! There's still Fang Yun! "Qian Juren suddenly turned to look at Fang Yun and shouted loudly," Fang Yun, we're counting on you! We're counting on you! "
Fang Yun looked at Qian Juren and nodded his head heavily. His mind was in turmoil.
Just because words like weapons and boats were not allowed in the poem, it did not mean that he could not write boats!
Fang Yun took a deep breath and began to write in Liu script, stroke by stroke.
The word subtraction magnolia, boat race.
The prefectural magistrate, Feng Zimo, no longer had any hope. He used a low voice to recite Fang Yun's new words.
"The red flag is raised high, flying out of the deep willows. Eh? The word 'fly' is used well, but that's all. He's writing a dragon boat race, won't there be words like 'boat' or 'boat'? "
Feng Zimo could not help but comment.
Just as Feng Zimo was about to recite Fang Yun's second line, he heard a loud and rapid thunder coming from Fang Yun's paper.
The six people on the first dragon boat were talking and laughing. When the thunder came out, they were all stunned. Only Yan Yukong turned his head and stared at Fang Yun.
The thunder even suppressed the drumming of the five dragon boats. Everyone on both sides of the river could hear it clearly. Many people looked at Fang Yun in confusion. They did not understand what was going on, but some people immediately reacted.
"There's a sound when the brush falls?"
"No, it's not complete yet. It can only be considered as' the first cry when the brush falls'. He has barely entered the first level of calligraphy."
"This is a battle poem?" someone shouted excitedly.
"Jingguo will win!"
Someone shouted, and the originally quiet two sides of the river immediately cheered like a tsunami.
"Jingguo will win!"
Feng Zimo's face suddenly turned red. He used his talent as a guide and sent his voice into the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth, ensuring that everyone within a few kilometers could hear his voice.
"The red flag is raised high, flying out of the deep willows. The drums strike the spring thunder, breaking through the smoke and returning. "
As soon as this sentence was said, countless scholars cheered. It vividly displayed the fierceness and speed of the dragon boat breaking through everything on the water surface. It echoed the word 'fly' in the front, and it already had the meaning of a battle poem.
"The cheers shake the earth, scaring away thousands of people to fight for battle spirit. West of the Golden Jade Tower, winning the first prize! Good! It's clearly a dragon boat race, but there's no word 'boat' in the whole paper. However, the meaning of the dragon boat race is perfectly written! It will definitely turn defeat into victory! "
As Feng Zimo finished speaking, the paper in front of Fang Yun burned, forming a power far stronger than a normal poem. It turned into a ray of light that enveloped Fang Yun's dragon boat.
The Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth in the entire dragon boat race section suddenly shook heavily. The river water was pressed down by a foot by an invisible force, and the speed of the other four dragon boats all slowed down. The green light on the surface of the four dragon boats was decreasing at a visible speed, while the green light on the surface of dragon boat number two was rapidly increasing.
"It's a battle poem. Only a battle poem can steal the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth from the other dragon boats."
"It's a rapid movement poem. To be precise, it's a wind poem that helps the boat speed up. Unfortunately, it's not a legendary poem."
"How can he create a legendary poem? You're thinking too much. "
Tong Li, who was in high spirits just now, turned pale.
"It's over, it's over." Tong Li wanted to run after saying that.
A burly man dressed in casual clothes blocked him. He pulled out a treasure knife from his waist with his right hand and said, "Our young master asked me to watch you."
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