"Gudu Gudu..."

With ten jars of wine, Han Feng was drunk alone. In the quiet hall, Han Feng was already filled with nearly a hundred rice paper, and above each piece of rice paper, there was a stunning piece that could be passed down forever!

But at this moment, these famous articles were scattered around Han Feng, and Han Feng was shaking his body as he finished the last jar of wine.

He still held the pen in his hand tightly, covered with ink, and wrote the last verse on the spot!

"There are no ancients in front of you, and no comers in the back.

Thinking of the vastness of the world, I was alone and she burst into tears!”

In just two lines of poetry, it looks like a peerless strong man who is above the top of the world. Looking down at the four fields, no one can stand with him. A loneliness, coldness and arrogance that is extremely cold at a high place comes naturally!

When the last stroke of Han Feng suddenly came to fruition, the top wolf brush was finally overwhelmed. The pen body collapsed, and the hairs were sprinkled, fluttering, like catkins falling, flying around it...

At this moment, looking at the young figure in front of you, an unprecedented brilliance shined in Tuoba Ningyue and Tuoba Yilan's eyes.

Especially Tuoba Ningyue, he felt the Han Feng in front of him, which made her feel a new look, as if she had just met her for the first time.

Having such a talent that is so powerful that he has never revealed a single thing in the past. If I hadn't forced him to come to power today, I would probably not have seen these classics that have passed down tonight tonight, nor could I have seen such a wild and arrogant Han Feng!

When Han Feng finished the last poem and wrote, his pen collapsed, and his body couldn't help but sway and stabilized his body.

At this moment, Han Feng's face turned a little red, and his confused eyes were still filled with the spirit of looking down on the eternal and arrogant to the heroes!

After a moment, he slowly looked up and swept to the seven great scholars of the Tiansheng Academy, with a trace of evil smile on his lips.

"hehe……"

The cold laughter of the Han Feng echoed in the silent hall and in everyone's heart.

"Seven gentlemen, I have written a hundred poems, and these poems are all "copyed" in my dreams. Sir, do you know what advice?"

The seven great scholars on the opposite side were already stunned, everyone's foreheads were sweating and their faces turned pale!

Just now, every poem written by Han Feng was like a mountain, pressing on their hearts. Now, the other party actually wrote a hundred poems in one breath. The terrifying and oppressive power it brought can be imagined.

In less than half an hour, he wrote a hundred poems. These great scholars could do it even if they tried their best, but every poem by Han Feng had reached the peak level of "a masterpiece".

His poems are all-encompassing, and they are all rivers, people, realms, and things... The seven great scholars each have their own unique poetry methods, and they can fight with them.

However, every poem by Han Feng is this "peak" that stands proudly in ancient and modern times. Even though the seven people know the direction of solving the problem, they seem to be completely blocked by a natural barrier and cannot be surpassed in the slightest!

There is only a hundred poems that can be used as "attack" and are all unparalleled pinnacle works!

For a moment, a deep sense of shock and powerlessness arose in the hearts of the seven great scholars.

At this moment, they only had one feeling, that is, the talent of the young man in front of them had already left the realm of mortals and reached the legendary "Heaven and Man Realm".

If you want to compete with this person in poetry, you may not be able to do it even if the old dean of Tiansheng Academy is.

As for the word "plagiarism" mentioned in the other party's dialect, it is even more nonsense and satirical. One or two poems can be plagiarized, and a whole hundred chapters, how to plagiarize it?

All of these poems are works that can be remembered for generations. If it were made by others, they would have been famous in the mainland. How could they have been made by Han Feng alone at this moment?

Could it be that these poems were really written in his dream?

At this moment, such a ridiculous but extremely confident thought arose in everyone's heart.

After a long silence, the seven great scholars were pale and sweating all over, and they all signaled each other with their eyes, but in the end, everyone shook their heads and sighed, with a bitter look on their faces.

Although they believe that they have the talent to save the world, no one can write it on the spot. Even one of them is insurmountable.

Finally, the head-in-law old man sighed, looked at Han Feng with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Mr.'s talent is the best in history and present, and he is really a god. We... are willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

"I'm willing to accept the disadvantage!"

Just four short words are tantamount to a thunderclap of "Stones and Stones", which shocked everyone in the hall.

The seven great scholars of the Heavenly Saint Academy actually said such words to a young eunuch of the Great Yan Empire. It is conceivable how far they were forced to.

If it weren't forbidden, if it weren't for being convinced, would they admit defeat?

Facing the old man's bowing and admitting defeat, a hint of arrogance and disdain appeared on Han Feng's face. He turned his back to the seven people, and his figure staggered towards the hall slightly, and let out a proud sneer.

"Hehe... the Taoist master of Tiansheng Academy, that's all."

A short sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the faces of the seven great scholars in the Tiansheng Academy to change drastically.

The next moment.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

The seven great scholars actually blew blood on the spot like three people who had previously written the poems of the country.

The aura of the seven people fell sharply, and their realm fell seriously, even worse than the previous three people!

Because the way they practiced was different from that of others, and they were "carrying the way with literature", and the bet with Han Feng just now, although the seven people just agreed verbally, they were "a prophecy" that they could not be violated.

Now, as Han Feng’s hundred poems passed down from generation to generation were released, it was like a sky covering the roof, making the seven people’s mood difficult to stabilize. The heart of Taoism was lost, and they directly broke through the power and fell, and suffered heavy damage. From then on, they had no hope of entering the Tiansheng Academy. Ren Daoshima

Job.

Seeing this amazing scene, when they looked at the back that was staggering away, everyone present was shocked and shocked!

With his own strength, he wrote three "Decision Poems" to save the Great Yan Empire from water and fire. He also wrote a hundred works that were passed down from generation to generation in this hall.

What a shocking talent is the ten Taoist masters and contemporary scholars who visited the Tiansheng Academy in the Great Yan Kingdom today.

No one could have imagined that there was such a "monster" person in the harem of the Great Yan Empire.

For a moment, looking at the "otherworldly" back, the entire hall fell into a strange silence, and everyone's eyes were filled with amazement, shock, and incredible... all kinds of expressions were everywhere.

At this moment, Han Feng, who was like a "monster" in everyone's eyes, walked towards the hall, but was thinking in his heart.

There was a poet in ancient times, Taibai, who had hundreds of poems on wine and wine. Now, I have a Korean style. I have used the talents of all the wise men of China to suppress the so-called top ten great scholars of the Tiansheng Academy. It is also considered to be in this world, and has promoted the brilliant civilization of China for 5,000 years!

...Even afterwards, Han Feng came to the Yan Emperor Tuoba Feixiong and bowed.

"Your Majesty, the villain is ruthless after drinking, and may disturb the banquet. I hope your Majesty will forgive you!"

However, Tuoba Feixiong had already left the dragon throne at this moment. He actually walked off the platform himself, came to Han Feng, and helped Han Feng stand up with his own hands.

At this moment, Tuoba Feixiong looked at Han Feng with a scorching look and couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Hahaha... OK, very good. I didn't expect that there would be a "unique genius" like my husband in the Great Yan Imperial City. I was unable to identify the "Pearl" as early as possible. It was my fault!"

Tuoba Feixiong's smile on his face was extremely bright. Today's Korean style made His Majesty Yan Emperor overjoyed and deeply amazed and shocked.

However, his strong imperial power and his amazing spirit of being in power still made Han Feng feel invisible depression.

Han Fengqiang calmed down his mind and clasped his fists and said politely: "It is a blessing for you to serve Your Majesty!"

Tuoba Feixiong became more and more excited when he heard this, and his eyebrows were filled with spirit. He reached out and patted Han Feng on the shoulder with his broad palm.

"Sir, please go to the banquet first to rest. When the banquet ends today, I will reward you!"

When Han Feng heard the word "reward", he felt happy and was filled with joy.

It is worth it that I was beaten by Tuoba Ningyue and was ordered to fight with the top ten great scholars of the Tiansheng Academy. Now I have inevitably made an "expression" and I should always have some rewards.

This Emperor Yan was generous. When the news of protecting the princess was reported, he upgraded himself to three levels in a row and rewarded him with a set of sixth-grade "Dragon Flame Armor".

Today, I can be said to have restored the national destiny of the Great Yan Empire and the dignity of the entire Great Yan royal family. The rewards of this emperor will definitely be even more precious.

Han Feng bowed quietly, then turned around and retreated, but was blocked by a figure halfway.

This man was wearing a long ink robe, with a young face and a handsome and demonic appearance. He was Huangfu Sheng, the national teacher of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

When Han Feng saw this person, he couldn't help but feel nervous, but he looked confused and said with a fist: "Master Huangfu, I wonder what you can do?"

Huangfu Sheng smiled warmly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and said in a gentle tone: "Sir, don't blame me, I am so amazed that my talent is so amazing that I admire him very much, so I want to make friends with my friends.

After today's banquet, Huangfu took the liberty and wanted to invite his friends to the State Guesthouse for a talk. Is it okay for you and me to have a long talk?"

When Han Feng heard this, he shivered. This guy was still aiming at him and wanted to have a long talk with him. He was indeed not a good bird.

Han Feng looked flattered, but said, "I thanked the love of the national teacher. The so-called friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. The villain also admires the national teacher very much. However, I see that this long talk is spared.

, Let’s have a chance to have tea together.”

When Huangfu Sheng heard this, he was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he smiled more and more: "It's good. My master is planning to live in Yancheng for a while, but he has time to meet with his husband often and slowly cultivate his feelings."

When Han Feng heard this, he had goose bumps all over his body and felt a sensation in his heart.

I thought I wouldn't be the "old glass" who looks serious but has a quirk on his heart.

Shaking his head secretly, he hurriedly bowed to Huangfu Sheng and left without hesitation.

Huangfu Sheng looked at Han Feng's hurriedly leaving, but his face showed a touch of playful smile.
Chapter completed!