Seeing this scene, Yue Feng frowned secretly and asked Pang Tong: "Pang Tong, how are you? Are you confident that you can beat this Dugu Jiu?"
To be honest, Yue Feng boasts that his literary talent is pretty good, but compared to Dugu Jiu, he is still a little nervous.
After all, this Dugujiu is recognized as a talented person with real talent and learning.
"Master, don't panic!" Pang Tong smiled and comforted: "This Dugu Jiu is indeed somewhat talented, but I am confident that I can beat him!"
When he said this, Pang Tong's tone was calm, but there was a bit of arrogance.
As a figure as famous as Wolong Kongming, Pang Tong has never obeyed anyone in terms of talent and learning.
While the two were talking about this, the other three contestants also came on stage. Although they all composed poems, compared with Dugujiu's, both the artistic conception and the words were very different.
Wow!
Suddenly, Dugujiu's voice became louder.
"Young Master Dugu, you must be number one now!"
“Looking at the situation, you can’t go wrong!”
"Young Master Dugu is the most talented in the world, and his writing skills are the best..."
Among the surrounding discussions, some people could not help but shout, as if Dugujiu had already secured victory.
No one cared about Yue Feng. In their hearts, although this Hu Mingyue was superior to other heroes in the martial arts competition, he was definitely no match for Dugu Jiu in the literary competition.
After all, no one is perfect, and there are too few peerless geniuses who are both civil and military.
"The last one, Hu Mingyue!"
At this moment, Yue Chen waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and then read out Yue Feng's name.
call!
It’s finally my turn!
At this time, Yue Feng secretly exhaled and slowly walked into the arena.
"Owner!"
At this moment, Pang Tong's voice sounded: "The poem has been written, master, please listen carefully..." Then he said the poem he had composed.
Yue Feng nodded silently, savoring the artistic conception of this poem in his heart. After a few seconds, he was filled with admiration.
He is worthy of being a famous counselor in the Three Kingdoms. This poem is really amazing.
Admiring in his heart, Yue Feng did not rush to read it out, but looked at Ren Yingying sitting there, his mood was ups and downs.
Yue Feng clearly felt that Ren Yingying had lost some weight after not seeing her all night.
Obviously, Ren Yingying didn't sleep well all night long, knowing that the martial arts contest was about to end and the prince-in-law was going to be selected.
"Hu Mingyue is on the stage..."
"Haha, that frown looks like you can't figure it out!"
"If it were me, I would be satisfied a long time ago. Being first in the martial arts competition and top five in the literary competition is already a great honor!"
At this moment, seeing Yue Feng standing there, contemplating and silent, many people around him couldn't help but start talking, and even more tempting to laugh out loud.
"What kind of trick is this Hu Mingyue up to?" The Queen frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "You haven't spoken for a while, are you deliberately trying to please others?"
Although Hu Mingyue won the first place in the martial arts competition, in the queen's heart, the ideal candidate for the consort was Dugu Jiu, so naturally she was not very happy with him.
"he..."
Xing Yao, who was sitting on the other side, also secretly said: "This Hu Mingyue really can't write poetry, right?"
It would be interesting if Hu Mingyue could get the first place in both civil and military affairs.
However, judging from the current situation, it seems impossible.
Hearing Xing Yao's muttering, Ren Yingying had an indifferent expression on her face. However, she felt unspeakably anxious in her heart.
what to do?
The first place in the literary competition is about to appear, and this martial arts contest is about to end. Do you really want to choose one of these people to be your man?
Thinking about it, Ren Yingying's eyes turned red, feeling very miserable.