I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

The song "Broken Array" expresses the majesty of the ancient battlefield, while the song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" describes the endless loneliness. One person drinks under the moonlight, with only the bright moon and the lonely shadow as companions.

Everyone was deeply attracted, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

"Brother Beigui is such a talented person, I can't wait for one or two."

Lin Yunhai held his hands in front of Ji Chen and was truly impressed. The artistic conception of this poem was something he would never be able to match.

"Brother Beigui's talent is well deserved!"

Xia Ziran also bowed his hands and was completely convinced. He might have had the idea of ​​competing with Ji Chen before, but after these two poems came out, he gave up completely.

In terms of poetry, he is indeed not as good as Ji Chen.

Fang Jingyu and others were completely devastated. As soon as these two poems came out, he knew that he was no match for Ji Chen. In this regard, he failed miserably.

Zhao Qingcheng and Xia Liyun were also intoxicated. It was hard to imagine what kind of past and experiences Ji Chen had to write poems with such artistic conception. No one in the world could drink with me.

This is loneliness, and it is also a kind of loneliness that cannot be overcome by the cold at a high place. Drinking with the bright moon and keeping company with the lonely shadow.

This poem has manifested visions before and was recognized by the literary saints of heaven and earth, so no visions will appear again this time.

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes flashed with strange light, "A good poem, a really good poem, and an eternal poem. It is not an exaggeration to call this talent who returned from the north a saint of poetry."

As soon as she said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked. The praise of the Poet Saint was not too high.

Although he knew this was just a joke, this comment was enough to prove how optimistic Zhao Qingcheng was about Ji Chen.

Who is Zhao Qingcheng? She is the grandson of the Duke of the country. Once she takes a fancy to him, his future will be bright. This is a fortune that even the Confucian scholars and students can't envy.

Zhao Qingcheng looked at Ji Chen and said, "Ji Beigui, can you give me this sticker as a gift?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the students and Confucian scholars who originally wanted this copybook had no choice but to shut up.

Among them is Xia Ziran, who is very aware of the value of this post. Whether it is the poem or Ji Chen's handwriting, it indicates that this post will be very valuable in the future.

Needless to say, Ji Chen's words are another line independent of the other lines, and this poem is also the first time Ji Chen has written it completely.

Once Ji Chen becomes a great Confucian or a higher state in the future, this post will be hard to find.

And with Ji Chen's qualifications, becoming a great scholar is almost a sure thing.

Xia Ziran thought that based on his relationship with Ji Chen, if he asked for this copybook, Ji Chen would definitely give it to him, but Zhao Qingcheng intercepted it.

Ji Chen said: "Since General Zhao likes it, Beigui will give this copybook to the general and wish him an early victory in the border battle."

A maid came over, picked up the rice paper on Ji Chen's table, walked carefully to Zhao Qingcheng, and placed it on her table.

Zhao Qingcheng used zhenqi to dry the ink and carefully put away the rice paper.

"'I know this post is valuable, and I don't want it from you in vain."

She took out a fist-sized piece of black metal and motioned for the maid to send it to Ji Chen.

"'I know you like to use knives. This is black gold crystal, the best material for making knives. When refined into a knife, the quality of the knife can be improved several times."

"It's too expensive! Not allowed, general!"

Ji Chen postponed. He knew about the black gold crystal. It was a rare metal with immeasurable value.

"Although black gold is expensive, it is nothing compared to this copybook of yours. Just accept it! Otherwise, I will feel uneasy accepting your copybook."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying your orders, then I'll accept it!"

Ji Chen stopped refusing and put away the black gold crystal.

All students and Confucian scholars are envious of him, and it is also an honor to receive something given by General Zhao.

At this time, someone stood up and cupped his fist at Ji Chen.

"Brother Beigui, I am the Li family of Taiyuan. I am named Danxian. I heard the name Beigui when I first entered Liangzhou. When I saw him today, he lives up to his name. If brother Beigui goes to Taiyuan in the future, he must come and sit with me, the Li family. , I will sweep the couch to welcome you."

Then some people started to build relationships and make friends.

Everyone here is not a dull person. They all know that according to Ji Chen's qualifications, the lowest achievement in the future will be a great scholar or even a semi-sage. Make friends early and lay a solid foundation for the future.

"Brother Beigui, I am the Wang family of Hexi..."

"I am the Zhou family from Hedong..."

All the Confucian scholars introduced themselves one by one.

This is what a gathering of scholars is like, where you get to know more people and get to know more outstanding people.

In the eyes of scholars, this is not called flattery, it is called making friends all over the world.

Some people are happy while others are sad. Fang Jingyu and others don't look very good. Ji Chen got all the limelight today, and he did it by stepping on their bodies.

It seems that the purpose of their existence is to care about Ji Chen and achieve Ji Chen's success.

At this time, a Confucian scholar stood up and clasped his fists at Ji Chen: "Brother Beigui is so talented that his poems are astonishing to heaven and man. He is well-deserved to be called the Saint of Poetry."

His opening attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was puzzled. After all, this Confucian scholar was with Fang Jingyu, and now he took the initiative to praise Ji Chen.

Ji Chen knew very well that this guy was definitely not holding his shit in, and another round of targeting was coming.

Sure enough, he changed his style of painting and said: "My surname is Xu, and my cousin is Wensheng. Brother Beigui is a talented poet, and I think he also has profound knowledge in couplets. I am not talented, but I have one upper couplet, which I have been suffering from. No one can decipher the second couplet, and I would like to ask Brother Beigui for help. I wonder if Brother Beigui can decipher the second couplet for me."

Xia Ziran frowned slightly. He had obviously heard of this person's name and quickly said to Ji Chen: "This person is a student of Luocheng Academy. He has the title of King of Kings. His reputation in Luocheng Academy is not as good as Fang Jingyu's." Down."

The surrounding students suddenly became interested when they saw Luo Chengshu challenging Ji Chen again.

Couplets are different from poetry, which pay attention to rhyme and symmetry. People who are extraordinary in poetry do not mean they are also excellent in couplets.

This Xu Wensheng obviously came prepared and had prepared the couplets in advance. He first complimented Ji Chen, and then threw out a challenge that Ji Chen couldn't refuse.

Now it depends on whether Ji Chen dares to accept the move. If he doesn't accept it, he will be cowardly before fighting, and all the reputation he has accumulated before will be destroyed.

This is a trap.

Ji Chen nodded and chuckled, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Luocheng Academy is full of talented people. Although I don't know much about couplets, I know a little bit about them. Brother Wen Sheng might as well give it a try. I'll give it a try."

"Wait!"

Xia Ziran said, "Since it's a literary fight, it's natural to have some luck. I wonder if Brother Wen Sheng has any luck to add to it."

Xu Wensheng chuckled, "I wonder what brother Wen Zhong wants to add to this?"

"Spiritual stone!"

Xia Ziran blurted out without thinking.

"Brother Beigui and I have forty kilograms of spiritual stones between us. How about adding forty kilograms of spiritual stones as a bonus?"

As soon as he said this, everyone gasped.

Forty kilograms of spiritual stones, the prize was astonishingly large, it was obvious that he wanted to use the prize to block the opponent's mouth.