Ye Hao frowned. The one who wanted to compete with him was a general, which seemed a bit subtle.

He Caiyun was also sweating continuously. The atmosphere of the peak showdown at this Begonia Poetry Fair was so heavy that it did not have the passion of previous years. He Caiyun naturally knew why.

He Caiyun hurried to Ye Hao and whispered to Ye Hao: "Young Master Ye, the champion is General Shangguan... Do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Hao suddenly became angry, and he naturally understood what He Caiyun meant. He Caiyun meant that Ye Hao gave up the game, or let the water go during the game later. In short, the person as the champion must not offend him. However, Ye Hao came here today to complete the system tasks and show off. He couldn't even complete the novice task, so how can he do it in the future?

Besides, no matter what general you are not a general, even if the Emperor is here, haha, I have a system and I am the most important one, Ye Hao thought to himself.

Ye Hao also whispered to He Caiyun: "I don't understand."

He Caiyun's pupils shrank, her head was as big as a fight, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She didn't know what to do.

Shangguan Yunfeng sat lightly on the chair, drinking tea leisurely.

Unlike the surface, Shangguan Yun had completely given up in his heart. He felt that he was completely impossible to defeat Ye Hao and Elder Wu, so he was counting on you!

The reason why the Oriental Legends and his group could not come for force was because they were afraid of offending Nie Xiaorou, so they naturally had to follow the rules. Now Shangguan Yun is following the steps as agreed first.

"Boss, let's get the question! I don't think Fairy Nie can't wait." Ye Hao said lightly.

Ye Hao glanced at Shangguan Yun and felt unhappy. Although the original owner of his body was also very handsome, it was much worse than the man in front of him.

Yes, you are very naughty, handsome, strong and have a high status. You will be a textbook-level slap target.

Shangguan Yun was speechless. Faced with such a fierce person, he had to bite the bullet and keep his face as the general of the conquest of the barbarians. Elder Wu saved him.

Shangguan Yun stroked the tea cup with a tea cover, smiled and said, "Princess, please give a question."

Nie Xiaorou in the gauze curtain was also extremely nervous. She only hoped that Ye Hao would not let General Shangguan feel too embarrassed, otherwise the consequences would be extremely serious...

He Caiyun's mind was full of thoughts, God, why didn't you tell me to die?

He Caiyun racked his brains and thought about what kind of questions would be the most beneficial to Shangguan Yun.

After a while, He Caiyun's eyes turned and he had it!

"Then write a poem based on your past." He Caiyun swallowed and said.

Ye Hao was a little confused. His past!? My heart hurts my heart. I was a looser in my previous life!

Ye Hao didn't know what poem to copy, so Ye Hao's heart changed, looked at Shangguan Yun, bowed and said, "General, please, please."

Ye Hao planned to take advantage of Shangguan Yun's poems to think about what poems he wanted to copy.

"That's good." Shangguan Yungujing said without boomingly, unable to see any emotions.

The servants carried the four treasures of the study to Shangguan Yun.

He Caiyun and Nie Xiaorou both secretly worried about Shangguan Yun. General Shangguan, you must write a fairly decent poem!

Shangguan Yun had a light and light face. He picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and then began to think about it.

Everyone under the Tieyan Platform began to whisper.

"Do you think General Shangguan, a military man who leads troops, can write poems?"

"I feel a little overwhelmed!"

"Not necessarily, don't you know what kind of person General Shangguan is?"

"Yes, General Shangguan is a god. He was the captain of ten thousand men at the age of twelve and led 10,000 cavalry against the Western Rong Dynasty. He won every battle and was a young hero with a great reputation."

"That's right, General Shangguan was invading the barbarians when he was seventeen years old. The country was in trouble and people were in panic. For the sake of justice in the world, he led a 100,000 iron hoofs to fight the northern expedition. The barbarians who went north were defeated and did not leave any armor. General Shangguan was highly meritorious and was personally named General Xu by the emperor. People with such talent are likely to have achievements in poetry."

"I think there is still a chance."

"It is possible that General Shangguan can write poems, but compared to the poet Saint who came out halfway, I still don't have a chance of winning."

There was noisy in the audience. Seeing that Shangguan Yun had not started writing for a long time, he was talking enthusiastically.

"Elder Wu." Yan Qingling reminded Li Bumian.

Li Bumian nodded, catalyzing the source force into a barrier that can wrap the sound, and transmitting the sound into Shangguan Yun's ears.

Shangguan Yun was extremely calm on the surface, and he was waiting for Li Bumian's voice transmission in his heart.

After a moment, Li Bumian's voice reached Shangguan Yun's ears.

Shangguan Yun was shocked, and was shocked, sighing in his heart. He secretly sighed at Li Bumian's amazing literary talent. If it were this poem, then he could win!

Shangguan Yun picked up a brush and started writing poems. Although his calligraphy was not as good as Ye Hao's, it had a strong and fierce look that was unique to soldiers.

"Look! General Shangguan has started writing!"

"Today I want to see if General Shangguan is a great hero with both civil and military power."

"No matter what kind of poems General Shangguan wrote, I will support him!"

Everyone in the audience was noisy.

He Caiyun and Nie Xiaorou both got to their throats. You must write a good poem, but Ye Hao didn't buy it.

When Ye Hao saw Shangguan Yun writing, he felt a little bored. Wen Zhuangyuan was instantly killed by him. What kind of reputation can you, a general who is fighting, make?

After a while, Shangguan Yun let out a sip of turbid air and put down his brush.

Seeing this, He Caiyun ran over immediately. She wrote a poem for Shangguan Yun herself, preparing to read out the poem she wrote while watching Shangguan Yun's poem, so that she could protect Shangguan Yun's face.

When He Caiyun saw the poem written by Shangguan Yun, his chin almost fell to the ground, and he had completely given up his thoughts.

"General Shangguan..."

He Caiyunzhi felt a numbness all over his body, and he was completely fascinated by Shangguan Yun's charm.

"Um?"

Ye Hao felt that the sign was wrong. Could it be that General Shangguan wrote any good poems?

"Read the poem written by General Shangguan!"

"Yes, let's appreciate General Shangguan's talent!"

"General Shangguan must be a hero with both civil and military skills. If he could hear the poem written by General Shangguan, he would be lucky in his three lives."

A group of wealthy businessmen in the audience were noisy.

"Is Elder Wu confident?" Yan Qingling asked, nervous about Shangguan Yun.

Li Bumian brushed his sleeves and said, "Wanquan."

At this time, He Caiyun read out the poems written by Shangguan Yun, and everyone in Tieyantai listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

I saw He Caiyun’s eyes were blurred and he thought.

"Looking at the sword with a light while drunk."

"Dream back to the camp of the horn."

"Eight hundred miles apart the troops."

"Fifty-strings turn the outside sound."

"A autumn spot on the battlefield!"

"The horse made Lu Feifa."

"The bow is astonished as the strings of thunder."

"Prepare the affairs of the king and win the reputation of his life and his life."

"Pity white happened..."

After reading this poem, He Caiyun felt that the male god of the wild goose in front of him deserved it. Such a charm is enough to make all women fall in love with it!

silence!

Everyone in Tieyantai was amazed by Shangguan Yun's talent and was shocked to the point where he could not speak.

In this poem, the heroic spirit of killing enemies to serve the country and restoring the country and establishing fame is fully expressed. The image of a tragic hero as tall and magnificent as a giant was established in everyone's hearts. The man sitting on the chair on the stage sat as straight as a sword. Behind the reputation of the general of the Conquering the Barbarians, who can understand the pain in his heart?

The Legend of the Oriental stared at Li Bumian in a daze, and only he and Yan Qingling knew that the poem came from the hand of this man.

"Elder Wu, you..." Yan Qingling's pretty face was shocked, and she was completely impressed by Li Bumian's literary talent.

Li Bumian's face wearing a mask was invisible, and he did not answer. He hid his merits and fame and entered my bloody abuse pavilion, and everyone pretended together.

Bang!

Explode instantly!

Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the Tieyan stage.

"What a great hero with both civil and military power!"

"General Shangguan, I want to go to war with you!"

"General Shangguan, is it still time for me to join the army when I am fifty-six years old?"

The audience cheered.

A black line appeared on Shangguan Yun’s forehead: “…”

At this time, the many girls in Zuixianlou could not control their admiration and screamed like a fanatic girl.

"General Shangguan, I love you!"

"I'm going to have a baby with you!"

A black line appeared on Shangguan Yun’s forehead: “…”

Ye Hao: "!"
Chapter completed!