Reverend Insanity

Li Xiaobai's hopes have not faded.

Soon after he won his fame, three people stood out in succession.

A strong man in a golden mask, covered in a golden glow.

An old man, wearing a bracelet, a cane, a green spirit all around him.

And there was a woman with a wonderful figure, a pink skirt, a thin veil, and after winning the poem, she was surrounded by a myriad of light butterfly dances.

All three created famous hierarchical poetry, and Li Xiaobai's moonlight grade.

Li Xiaobai relieved himself: “The world has a worm that can aid in creation. Plus, magicians can extend their lives for more life experiences and accumulations. So it's easier to be famous than it is on Earth. ”

The Moon Night is a rare work on Earth. But putting it in the sky of Huawengdong is not arrogant to the men.

Four people, including Li Xiaobai, each side looked at each other.

Zhuanghan, Lao Weng and women all put more eyes on Li Xiaobai.

They all had speculation and understanding about each other's identities, but Li Xiaobai suddenly appeared.

“Who is this young man? ”

“Though talented, but not particularly ambitious, can you create famous stories? ”

“Oh, interesting boy. ”

Li Xiaobai's teacher, Mr. Kang, also saw the performance of his students. He nodded with comfort: "Very well, Li Xiaobai. Looks like you've played very well this time. Keep trying. ”

The result was no abnormality. Li Xiaobai was successfully promoted and sent out.

At first glance, he came to another venue.

“This is room five, so please be patient.” A voice came into Li Xiaobai's ear.

Li Xiaobaitung came to understand: “It turns out there's a difference between promotion and promotion. I made enough poems to jump across three venues straight to the fifth. ”

“That's a reasonable rule. ”

“It's just that none of the magicians who can get here are creating famous poems. Half of them were promoted, and the pressure quickly multiplied. ”

Li Xiaobai frowned and looked around. He found two familiar faces.

Exactly before the strong men and women.

Li Xiaobai's eyes were spotted and the woman nodded gently at him. The face behind the gauze seemed to smile. And the strong man was so arrogant, he glanced at Li Xiaobai and began to close his eyes.

For the time being, there are only three of them in the whole fifth chamber.

“I don't know what venue the old man was promoted to. ”

“I'd better pretend to be resting. ”

Writing poetry, the writers did not do their best to think about it, but he was just looking for the right poetry. This is too easy and needs a little cover up.

Li Xiaobai waited for nearly half a cup of tea in Hall 5 and finally started the second race.

There are more than two dozen of his competitors, which can't help but put a lot of pressure on Li Xiaobai.

The title of the second competition came up, two words —— travel, still half a cup of tea.

“Travel? The topic is just as broad and writeable as spring, but it's hard to create a famous piece!” The strong man sighed in his heart.

And the woman was thinking, “I'm not very good at this. How is that good? ”

Li Xiaobai was also wondering: “Which one should I copy? ”

He thought for a moment that he couldn't find anything too classic. The effect would definitely explode, but he couldn't find much worse. Nearly, I was going to fail and fall back from Hall 5.

This puts Li Xiaobai in a difficult position. This medium level is really hard to pinch.

He knew himself, but was not familiar with the others, and did not know exactly what weight of poetry to produce, which would win him over and make him less proud.

“In the first chamber, my approach was somewhat inadequate. This time I won't fight first.” Li Xiaobai warned himself.

He waited patiently.

About half a tea kung fu, and a scholar wrote a poem. Successive people then recited their works, each with hallucinations.

Li Xiaobai was relieved and secretly said: “It seems that the famous passage is not random, these people play very often in the first scene, this is a normal level. ”

Li Xiaobai's heart gradually developed, but he was still not in a hurry to do it, and he was still waiting.

When the time was approaching, he finally waited for his famous passage.

It's the tough guy.

His recitation of the poem Iron Magingo, full of war, made him roll all over his body, as if an iron riding knife gun was hissing and colliding.

The second title is the woman.

Her poems were gentle, describing a great girlfriend leaning against the window, listening to the travelers' narratives, fantasizing about her travels and wonderful thoughts.

“Well, finally, it's my turn.” Li Xiaobai coughed, Xu Xudao, "Xiaoyu clothing towel falling date flower, village south village north noise car, cow clothing ancient liu selling cucumber. Alcohol trapped the long way but wanted to sleep, and the sun and tall people thirsted for tea. Knock on the door and ask the mortals. ”

This time he was copied of Sulu's raccoon sand.

After the recitation, both the strong man and the woman moved their minds and analyzed themselves.

“Good word! The word is written in front of the scene, the lyrics behind it, the scene blends in, and it's very sexy. ”

“Though it is a landscape writing, it is in series with sound, stacked with different ordinary objects, very preaching. And the lyrics behind, the meaning is enormous. Although this young man is a magician, he is modest and courteous. He did not come into the house of mortals. There is a gentleman's wind, Wen Wen is courteous. ”

“Read his words and you'll see his character. This teenager is really good! ”

The scholars around them looked at Li Xiaobai and hid something had changed.

Li Xiaobai exhaled his turbidity and pretended to be exhausted.

“I should be able to get a promotion in this contest. Not only that, but it was perfect. Neither too strong nor too low. ”

Li Xiaobai was satisfied with himself. Wait a moment, the time limit is up.

And he's a little silly.

The vast majority of scholars do not create poetry.

“With this world poetry, I must come up with the best standards. If it's an enchantment, I'll be ashamed of myself if others don't say it. ”

“I tried, but didn't create a poem to my satisfaction, and if I failed, I wouldn't regret it! ”

“The ability to hear the titles of the three of you is already a good way to go. ”

“Ha ha, just drop to the first venue and start over. Goodbye!”

Those who did not create poetry walked off quite well, while others who created new works were somewhat shameful.

Li Xiaobai's face calmed down and his heart twisted: “How can you be so windy? ”

He got promoted, but this time he came out again. He felt quite satisfied just now. I didn't expect these students to be so embarrassed.

“Well, it's my fault I overestimated them.” Li Xiaobai was defamatory.

Didn't say he succeeded in the promotion and came to the ninth session.

Patience has waited for a while and the people have finally arrived. This time there were fewer people, less than 10.

Many people have a renowned talent, they know each other, they greet each other, the clouds are light on the surface, but they are actually secretly nervous.

By reaching this point, the pressure to compete has increased several times.

“I have to be steady this time. I can't go too far!” Li Xiaobai pinched his fist and constantly warned himself.

But this time, the opponents did well, and more than half of the magicians wrote poems at various levels.

In the end, only Li Xiaobai was left alone.

Li Xiaobai, nervous on the surface, reads out his already prepared poems.

A change in light shadow, his repair was pulled straight up to four turns, and a new trick was added.

This time, he carefully plotted to select the quality of poetry that just got stuck online, allowing him to succeed in his promotion, but as a champion among the winners.

Just when Li Xiaobai was somewhat proud.

Pfft!

Someone suddenly threw up blood.

Dang.

Someone fainted directly to the ground.

The tough guy shook his body and sat on the ground. And the woman coughed for a while, pale as paper.

Only Li Xiaobai stood alone.

The eyes of men were once again focused on him.

“This teenager is strong! So far, he has written three good stories in a row. ”

“He wasn't hurt, obviously he didn't do everything he could just when he created it. ”

“Awesome! After the poem, I must make out with him! ”

Li Xiaobai: “…”

He's speechless.

Oh, my God, are you all spelling that?

Isn't it just writing poetry? Why be so desperate?

He wanted to act like he was throwing up blood, but all of a sudden, even if he was going to pretend, it was too late.

Li Xiaobai had to continue his pale face and move on to the next round with a tangled heart.