...

Lin Yi didn't think about it anymore because he had seen Liu Shu standing up in the arc stands.

Today, Liu Shu is still wearing a black official robe. In addition to Li Changqing, Chen Dingman and Mu Changkong who Lin Yi knew, there is also a young man wearing a black official robe like Liu Shu.

The young man should not look over twenty-five years old, with a handsome face, but his eyes looked a little sharp, like two long swords with sharp sharpness.

After Liu Shu stood up, the originally lively literary gathering scene became quiet.

"Qinghe Cultural Association has been inaugurated for thirteen years so far. As a grand event for talented people to discuss and communicate with each other, a large number of elites emerged at each literary conference, which also demonstrates the strength of our Great Chu Dynasty. Today, the Qinghe Cultural Association is an unprecedented grand event. Zhang Yuiceng from the Supervisory Institute personally visited the Cultural Association. In addition, we have several new talents joined, namely Mu Shuangyi, the top of the last divine literature exam, and Bai Pinyuan and Chen Feixue..."

After reading a series of names and opening remarks, Liu Shu also coughed lightly and continued: "Then, I will announce a few rules now. As usual, this Qinghe Cultural Association also has five champions, one champion, and the champion is born from the champion!"

When Liu Shu said this, he paused for a moment and then said, "I'm very happy to announce something. The prizes of the Qinghe Cultural Association are a little different from those of the previous year. They are extraordinary. Even I was a little moved when I saw these prizes. This time, the prize was a heavenly weapon, and every champion general won a middle-grade heavenly weapon! And the prizes for the first round of the competition are even a top-grade heavenly weapon!"

"Heavenly weapon!"

"Wow, the best heavenly weapon!"

"The champion is a medium-grade heavenly weapon, and the head of the ring is a high-grade heavenly weapon. This time the Qinghe Cultural Association is too generous!"

"No wonder the seven sons of the Great Chu will come three times at a time..."

When I heard Liu Shu's words, the entire venue suddenly became excited. You should know that each celestial weapon can be worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the top-grade celestial weapon is even more valuable.

"Don't be excited, everyone!" Liu Shu shouted loudly again when he saw this scene.

When everyone heard Liu Shu's words, they immediately stopped and the venue became quiet again, but everyone's faces still had an excited and excited expression.

"I just said that the award equipment of the Qinghe Cultural Association this time is a bit unusual, and the most extraordinary thing is not the top-grade heavenly weapon, but this time the top of the sage can not only get the top-grade heavenly weapon, but also get a sage's 'in-the-mouth treasure'!"

After Liu Yao said that, the field suddenly fell into silence, extremely quiet!

calligraphy……

At this moment, everyone was silently chanting these two words in their hearts, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief, looking at me one by one, and I looked at you...

The sages of the sages...

Oh my God! He actually took out the sage's calligraphy as a prize!

This... is no longer a word of luxury, right?

You know, even the entire Great Chu Dynasty had only two sages, one of them had long been ignored in the world and traveled to all sides. It was rare to show up once in ten years.

Another sage was Emperor Taizu, who founded the Great Chu Dynasty.

In other words, this "Mo Treasure" is most likely written by Emperor Taizu.

Emperor Taizu's Motto treasure! This kind of thing is actually not just the value of Motto treasure itself, it is an honor that can make a family pass on for a hundred years!

At this moment, the field also screamed suddenly.

"The sage's ink treasure!"

As the scream rang out, everyone's enthusiasm was completely ignited.

"I want to win the head, and I want to win the head even if I die!"

"You go and die quickly, it's mine!"

"Mom...I want the sages of the sages!"

Listening to the excited shouts of everyone, Lin Yi felt a sense of confusion...

It seems quite awesome.

Just this magic treasure?

What is it...

Aren’t the divine documents in this world written on the embryo? Where did the ink treasures come from?

No one answered Lin Yi's doubts, because all the talented men were as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood at this time.

"Okay, then let's ask Zhang Yujun from the magistrate of the escort to talk about the format of this literary competition!" Liu Shu also waved his hands to everyone at this time, and then looked at the young man wearing a black official robe next to him.

The field became quiet again, and everyone was holding their breath and looking at the young man in black official robe.

When Zhang Yuzhi heard Liu Shu's words, he nodded slightly, and then stood up.

"This time, I came to Dajing and brought the Duke out with me. It happened to be the Qinghe Cultural Conference. So let me also say that this battle should follow the principle of stopping whenever I want. If one side loses and the other side takes action, it will be judged as losing! The form of this battle is also divided into three types: literary and qi battle, law battle, divine document borrowing battle, and the challenger chooses the form of battle. The winner must unconditionally accept the challenger's fighting method. If he does not accept it, he will lose! The referee of this competition is Liu Yuancheng, General Chen, Li Government and President Mu Changkong Mu of the Dajing Chamber of Commerce, and I believe that no one will have any doubts about the fairness of these people."

When Zhang Yuichi said this, his eyes glanced at the talents, and then announced loudly.

"Then, the battle begins now!"

After the thunderous applause rang out, Zhang Yuzeng sat down with a smile on his face.

Lin Yi also thought in his mind that there were three ways to compete?

Literary spirit, laws, divine documents... The literary gatherings in this world are indeed different from what I think.

The battle officially began, and the talents were also excited and eager to try.

At this moment, a red figure popped up from the stage, and rushed to the ring like a stream of light. Following the red figure were five armored guards.

Each guard carries a huge wooden box on his shoulders.

"I am going to win the head of the game today, who dares to come up?" The domineering and arrogant voice instantly stunned all the talents.

Hearing this sound, a drop of cold sweat fell on Lin Yi's forehead.

He had no idea that Chen Feixue would be the first to rush into the ring.

This super prodigal son is indeed domineering enough...

Logically speaking, the later the fight, the better it is, but Chen Feixue is obviously not the kind of low-key person.

I just don’t know what’s in the five boxes she made?

After Chen Feixue said that, the talents in the audience were slightly stunned, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

"The second lady actually threatened to win the head, which is really a strange thing!"

"Miss Second, you just entered "Wenjie". This arena is not a place for you to play."

"Miss Second, come down quickly, be careful of being injured!"

Seeing Chen Feixue standing on the ring in the arena, wearing fluffy armor, sitting on the stage in a curved manner, Liu Shu, Zhang Yujun and others also looked at each other and saw a bitter smile from each other's eyes.

They also never thought that the first competition of the Qinghe Cultural Conference began with Chen Feixue...

If the people above knew about this...

I guess I have to joke that Dajing has no talent!

"Why are you guys laughing? Is anyone who dares to come up to challenge me?" Chen Feixue was obviously a little angry as he listened to the discussion below.

"Okay, Miss Second, I will compete with you today!"

At this moment, a young man wearing a green brocade suit slowly walked onto the ring.

Rules of competition?

When Lin Yi heard the words of the young master of Green Brocade Costume, a hint of curiosity arose in his heart. Last time he had never seen Chen Feixue use the rules in the ancient ruins, so he was always curious about what the rules that Chen Feixue mastered would be.

"Compare the rules with me? Hahaha..."

When Chen Feixue heard the words of the young master in the green brocade uniform, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Lin Yi thought that this super prodigal son should take medicine, so he said "the rules of competition". What's so funny?

However, just as Lin Yi was thinking this way, Chen Feixue suddenly disappeared directly on the ring...

Disappeared?

Was he beaten down?

So fast...

Just when everyone was thinking like Lin Yi, a look of pain suddenly flashed on the face of the young master of Green Brocade Costume, and then his feet, which had just stepped on the ring, suddenly rose from the ground.

With a "boom!", he rolled down directly under the arena.

He looked embarrassed, and the green brocade suit was torn apart.

And at this moment, Chen Feixue, who had disappeared, appeared on the ring again.

What happened? Everyone couldn't react at all.

"Hahaha... I am the one who wants to take the head of the ring!" Looking at the young man in the green brocade uniform rolling down the ring, Chen Feixue's laughter also sounded on the ring again.
Chapter completed!