Lin Mo, as a distinguished member of the Hanlin Academy, had a clear mind and was naturally aware of the collusion of interests behind this literary meeting.

Brothel, Peach Blossom House, and Wenxuan Academy, each of the three parties has something to gain.

Of course, if talented people like them can be among the top three, it will be a worthwhile trip, but for the vast majority of talented people, they are just cannon fodder, providing a lot of poems to brothels and Wenxuan Academy for nothing.

As for exchanging peach blossoms for peach blossom wine, hey, it's just comfort.

Therefore, Lin Mo also wanted to put some pressure on Wenxuan Academy.

Li Boxue said with a smile: "If Mr. Lin can defeat all the heroes with half a poem, then we at Wenxuan Academy will naturally have nothing to say."

He was very confident, because he had tried it before. Not to mention half of a poem, even an eternal quatrain from a great poet of the previous dynasty could not make hundreds of peach trees bloom!

At this time, Li Mu also understood the deep meaning of Lin Mo's words, stood up and asked: "Mr. Li, I have been weak and sick since I was a child. I have chest tightness and shortness of breath, and my voice cannot travel very far. What should I do?"

Li Boxue smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as it can be heard by hundreds of peach trees."

He was an old man, and he could tell at a glance that what Li Mu was thinking was similar to Lin Mo's. He just wanted to protect his poetry from being eavesdropped by outsiders.

It's just that if you want your voice to be covered only in the peach forest and not leak out, unless you can control your own spiritual power, even he and his brother can't do this!

The ignorant are fearless.

Li Boxue laughed loudly and said: "If you have no other questions, I would like to announce that the first level of the literary battle has begun!"

The game started, but the scene was very quiet. No one wanted to be the first to go, because using music to induce peach blossoms to bloom is always a bit mysterious, and most people wanted to see it before talking about it.

In silence.

Li Mu leaned into Yan Hanyu's ear again and whispered.

When the four talented men behind saw it, their eyes were about to burst: The thief, are you still here?!

"Yan'er, do the poems in the second level need to be related to peach blossoms?" Li Mu asked in a low voice.

Yan Hanyu said shyly: "Wenhui has no regulations, but if you want more peach trees to bloom, it must have something to do with peach blossoms."

This is it... Li Mu recalled the peach blossoms and quickly thought of a poem: Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. The faces of the people don't know where they are, but the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.

However, this poem was a bit sad, and Li Mu felt that if he were in love, he would never want to bloom after hearing it.

By the way, there is another song, um, it’s just a song, very cheerful and very brainwashing: I’m here waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back, and watch the peach blossoms bloom~

"Brother Li's poems are quatrains. I think the second level won't be a problem for Brother Li." Yan Hanyu asked curiously, "Brother Li, what have you figured out about that eternal quatrain?"

Li Mu sealed the brainwashing song, nodded and said: "I have figured out a sword technique."

Yan Hanyu's eyes lit up. Although she was confident that she would be able to understand the poem, she felt even more reassured when she heard Li Mu say it.

With this quatrain, returning to Honghua Xiaozhu to let all the sisters realize it will definitely enhance everyone's overall strength!

At this time, the venue was silent for a long time, and finally a talented man did not dare to be lonely and walked out of the long table.

"Wu Xiao, a scholar from Xihua County, has a song called "Feng Qiu Huang", please give me your advice." He came out in person, took a guqin from the side, and started playing it immediately.

Feng Qiuhuang is lingering and sentimental, but in his hands, it is sonorous and powerful, like a general's order on the battlefield.

Li Mu doesn't understand music, so instead of listening to a cow playing the piano, it's better to ask more information from Yan Hanyu.

He thought for a while, then leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Yan'er, how much do you know about the wonderful existence of Zi Qi?"

You thief, you’re not done yet, are you?

The talented people at the tables behind Li Mu all glared at each other: Damn it, why are you talking so much?!

Yan Hanyu replied in a low voice: "Brother Li, purple energy has endless magical effects. It can help people speed up their practice and improve their understanding. It is said that it can also improve people's fortune. Yan'er heard from other distinguished guests that the realm after Chaoyuan realm,

It is also closely related to the purple aura. The more purple aura, the further the path of cultivation will be, and the easier it will be. Otherwise, it will be extremely difficult! Yan'er doesn't know the more specific details."

"Luck..." Li Mu thought of the past few times where he had asked for directions, and he had gained something every time. It was indeed related to his own purple energy!

"Yan'er, if that's the case, wouldn't the one with more purple energy take advantage of all the opportunities and take the lead at every step?" Li Mu's eyes shone slightly.

Yan Hanyu shook his head: "Brother Li, cultivation is closely related to the character of the mind. If there is a lot of purple energy but insufficient character, you still cannot go very far. On the contrary, if the mind is transcendent, even if there is little purple energy, you will definitely be able to win the great battle in the future.

Get a place in this world! A distinguished guest once said to Yan'er that if there are fifty great avenues and forty-nine heavenly emanations, and humans escape one of them, all things in the world, no matter how much purple energy they have, will still have a glimmer of hope."

Li Mu touched his chin. What did he mean by these words? Could it be that even if there is very little purple energy, as long as he finds that glimmer of hope, he can make a comeback?

"Yan'er, who said this?" Li Mu asked.

Yan Hanyu shook his head in embarrassment: "Yan'er can't reveal the name of the distinguished guest. Brother Li, don't blame me. However, this word actually came from the Qintian Prison."

Like a curious baby, Li Mu asked again: "Yan'er, how much do you know about Qin Tian Prison?"

"Yan'er only knows that there is a monk in the Qintian Prison, a strange person from this world. It was the two of them who combined the celestial phenomena to successfully deduce that the Purple Qi will come from the east! Regarding the realm of cultivation, the two of them also finalized it."

The monks worked together to deduce the day when the Purple Qi will come from the east and determine the state of cultivation... Li Mu's scalp felt a little numb.

How can I put it this way? The amount of information is really quite large!

No wonder the intelligence organizations in the past all developed into brothels. It was really awesome!

Without Yan Hanyu, how could Li Mu know so much information that seems useless but is terrifying if you think about it carefully?

That poem was worth writing!

Li Mu sat upright, slowly digesting Yan Hanyu's words.

At this time, Feng Qiu Huang finished playing, but unfortunately, only half of the peach blossoms bloomed, and he was unfortunately eliminated.

However, half of the peach blossoms can be exchanged for half a pot of peach blossom wine. The man took a blue head from the side, kept the peach blossoms here, and returned to his seat with regret.

Next, all the talented people and the stewards of each flower boat showed off their skills one by one, including Peach Blossom Song, Ode to Green Bamboo, Moon in the Well, and various famous songs.

There’s even one who sings about the Eighteen Touches!

Li Mu instantly became excited. He, he, he wasn't familiar with this piece of music, eh!

Many of the others were laughing and joking constantly, and there were also some old scholar-like talents who angrily said: "How can you get into an elegant hall with this kind of yandere? Shut up now!"

"This is a girl from a brothel, no matter what the occasion is!"

"I remembered, she is not a housekeeper, she is a little drunkard from the west of the city!" A local talent recognized the little girl singing.

The little girl is in her prime, thin and about 1.5 meters tall. She wears coarse linen clothes and has an ear-length hair cut. Her face is a little dirty, but her eyes are clear and shimmering.

It's hard to imagine that the song "Eighteen Touches" just came from her mouth.

After Li Mu looked into her eyes, he felt that the contrast was quite big.
Chapter completed!