Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone in front of him, Chen Huan's smile grew stronger, and he looked directly past Lin Qing and towards Gu Changsheng behind him.
The provocation in his eyes was no longer concealed at all!
"How about it, Brother Gu Xian, you have nothing to say now, right?"
A strange color flashed in Gu Changsheng's eyes.
He didn't know how magical the stack of dragon blood papers that Chen Huan took out was, but it didn't stop him from vaguely guessing the effects of these papers.
"Could it be that this thing can replace talent?"
Gu Changsheng's heart moved.
Sure enough, the next moment.
Chen Huan sneered and said.
"It seems that Brother Gu Xian doesn't know the origin of this dragon blood paper. I'll explain it to you!"
"Dragon blood paper is a literary treasure made from the blood of a dragon-type demon of rank three or above!"
"Using this paper to compose will not only not consume any talent in your chest. After the poem is completed, it will be recognized by heaven and earth and attract the infusion of energy, which will be even more abundant!"
Said.
Chen Huan's eyes moved back to Lin Qing, then back to the other Nankang students, and said lightly.
"It may be an exaggeration to say that a piece of dragon blood paper costs a thousand gold, but a piece of paper worth a hundred gold is not an exaggeration. There are sixteen pieces of dragon blood paper in this brocade box today, which I specially prepared for today.
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"Sincerity, I have it!"
"Brother Gu Xian is not talented enough, I have taken that into consideration!"
Chen Huan's voice became louder and louder, and the feeling of pride in his heart became more and more intense!
But the expression on his face became more and more aggrieved and sincere, as if he was the one being bullied as he continued.
"With all these preparations, if I still can't get brother Gu Xian to take action, could it be that I, Chen, don't have enough talent or learning? I don't have enough culture? Or perhaps, the academy students feel that I, a member of the spiritual academy, am not worthy of wearing the same clothes, not worthy of writing poems and lyrics.
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Chen Huan said.
One big hat after another, but they were put on without any mercy.
The faces of the Nankang students present became increasingly ugly!
See the changes in everyone's expressions.
Chen Huan was secretly happy, thinking that the heat had come, but his eyes returned to Gu Changsheng again, and his tone turned cold -
"Or is it that Gu Xiandi's reputation as a wise man is too much for his reputation? He is a great and wise man who governs the country and can't even correct a famous work published in the county?"
"Of course it can be done."
at this time.
Gu Changsheng suddenly spoke.
"Of course you can do it, so why not... hmm?!"
Chen Huan originally thought it was the younger brother behind him who spoke, and secretly praised him for answering.
But halfway through his words, he realized that the voice was coming from in front of him, but he couldn't help but suddenly widen his eyes and looked at Gu Changsheng, who was looking at him with a half-smile, and his heart skipped a beat.
He was forcing Gu Changsheng to accept this literary fight with him.
But before he came, he had done detailed homework.
Although Gu Changsheng was young, he was talented and learned, especially talented in painting. As for poetry, he only composed a song during the interrogation.
Of course, this does not mean that Ju Gexing is not excellent, but compared to Gu Changge's terrifying talent in painting, he has one volume to conquer the country, one volume to reach the mansion, and two volumes of masterpiece-level natal paintings.
In terms of poetry and poetry, Gu Changsheng's talent is still far from enough.
And, more importantly.
Gu Changsheng has not published any poems in the past ten years or so. In other words.
"His song "Ju Ge Xing" was composed based on his feelings!"
And as everyone knows!
Inspiration for literati is as difficult to accumulate as talent, and the former is even more difficult to encounter than the latter!
Talent, accumulated over time, will always be rewarded.
But it is not impossible to get inspiration once, ten years, or a hundred years!
What's more, Gu Changsheng's talent is empty now!
For literati, if their talent is insufficient, inspiration will be even more difficult to come by.
Dragon blood paper can only replace the inspiration needed to create masterpieces, but it cannot help writers supplement their talents.
Therefore, from the beginning, Chen Huan did not think that Gu Changsheng would be his opponent.
He has only one purpose, and that is to force Gu Changsheng to... voluntarily admit defeat!
But now, instead of admitting his inferiority as he expected, Gu Changsheng... took the initiative to "take on the challenge"?
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"
"Yes, little junior brother, think twice before you act, don't fall into this person's trick!"
On the other side, all the students in Nankang also changed their expressions. Lin Qing and Luo Yun even spoke one after another to remind Gu Changsheng.
However, Gu Changsheng just smiled indifferently and told them not to worry, then passed Lin Qing and came directly to Chen Huan.
"Since Brother Chen has reached this point, he has prepared this dragon blood paper."
"You are so sincere, how can I refuse? Brother Chen, are you right?"
Looking at Gu Changsheng's indifferent expression in front of him.
Chen Huan didn't know why, but he was already confident that he would win, but he began to panic for no reason, but he still managed to hold on and said: "This is natural, but I don't know, my dear brother, how are you going to correct it?"
"There's no need to correct it."
Gu Changsheng took a deep look at Chen Huan and smiled playfully.
"Brother Chen's masterpiece is very good, but I have something better."
"Wow!"
Hearing Gu Changsheng's words.
The entire Lingfeng Pavilion was quiet for a brief moment, but then it suddenly became noisy!
Gu Changsheng said it better!
That is to say, he wants to create a masterpiece by himself, and... the grade is even higher than Chen Huan's masterpiece!
At least it has to reach the level of Dafu.
This is much more difficult than correcting Chen Huan's original manuscript!
Each and every Nankang student couldn't help but speak, trying to persuade Gu Changsheng not to be impulsive, but this time, Lin Qing and Luo Yun waved their hands in unison to signal them to be quiet, looking at Gu Changsheng's confident look.
There is a flash of light in his eyes!
"Perhaps, junior brother, he really has his confidence!"
Lin Qing and Luo Yun's eyes met, and they both saw the strong expectations for Gu Changsheng in each other's eyes!
Chen Huan, on the other hand, held his breath, stared at Gu Changsheng in front of him, and said word by word: "Brother Gu Xian, do you know what your words mean?"
"Above Dafu."
Gu Changsheng calmly uttered four words: "That's it, that's right."
"call……"
Looking at Gu Changsheng, he looked confident.
The panic in Chen Huan's heart became more intense.
That's right, Gu Changsheng had never had a famous poem published before, but there is a trick in the fool's mind. Maybe he has accumulated a masterpiece in the past ten years, but he has never written it down?
Thinking of this, Chen Huan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In this case, Brother Yu wants to give Brother Xian a poem title. I wonder if Brother Xian agrees?"