Cross To Be The Emperor

PS: As the author said in the previous chapter, Zhou Chong’s poem was copied completely, a short poem from Ao Shi Jiu Chong Tian. However, some book lovers may use different versions to read the book and cannot see the author's words, so they still talk about it in the comments, so I will say it again here.

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The audience is silent!

Deathly silence!

As soon as Zhou Chong's five-character quatrain came out, someone immediately praised it as wonderful, and analyzed all the wonderful points one by one.

But now, as soon as Li Hengxuan's "Emperor's Walk" came out, there was no sound from the audience.

It's not that Li Hengxuan's poem "Emperor" is not good, but that this poem is really good!

In fact, this poem was adapted by Li Hengxuan based on Li Bai's poem about the heroic knight-errant that has been passed down through the ages, and it is about himself.

Everyone was reminiscing, reminiscing about the rhythm and artistic conception of this poem, and it took a long time for someone to speak.

"Killing one person with one punch is not popular for thousands of miles. When it's over, just brush off your clothes and hide your achievements and fame!"

"Looking down at the bustling city, the spirit is born from the chest. Whoever is the first in Kyushu, only me, Daxia!"

"No wonder, Brother Longxuan wanted to go to the window before, he didn't mean to jump off. After listening to the last few lines of this poem, I understand. Only standing on the top floor of this Juxian Tower, looking down at the entire thirty San Wei, the arrogance in his chest can be stretched!"

"Brother Long Xuan's poem is also written by himself. The arrogance, the arrogance soars to the sky!"

Everyone erupted into a shout of discussion. They didn't want to compliment Li Hengxuan, but this poem is really good.

They couldn't help but say nothing.

"How is it possible, how can he make such a quatrain!"

Zhou Chong's face was pale, and he even staggered involuntarily, staring blankly at Li Hengxuan.

He was able to compose poems at the age of three, and he was known as the King of Poems in the City of Sky at the age of fifteen.

But compared to Li Hengxuan, he, the king of poetry, is obviously the king of shit, the absolute king of shit. He came up with the title, and he can be sure that Li Hengxuan's poem was improvised.

Just read the last few sentences.

It is clearly written by Li Hengxuan himself, and it is what is happening now.

Crack, crack!

Li Hengxuan lightly patted the balcony handrail beside him, looked at Zhou Chong, and said with a soft smile: "Come, come, come, Brother Zhou, don't be shy, come to my side."

"I…"

Zhou Chong was taken aback, Li Hengxuan told him to jump off the building in public.

Li Hengxuan laughed, and said again: "I've already chosen a location for you, jumping from here is the most spectacular, um, this location is the best. Before, Bai Qing and Sister Long jumped from here."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, I'll jump!"

Zhou Chong's face darkened. Since ancient times, there has been no first in prose. Generally speaking, each poem has its own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior ones. This is one of the reasons why he dared to compare with Li Hengxuan.

Because in his opinion, even though this Long Xuan is a master, a true sage of literature, he is also the king of poetry, and he has real talent and learning in poetry.

Even if there is a gap between the poems written by the two, they should not be far apart.

In addition, Li Hengxuan scolded everyone here, even if his poems are slightly inferior to this Long Xuan.

But when everyone judges, they will also favor him!

Not Li Hengxuan!

After all, wenbi is better than wenwu, and whoever everyone says is better is better.

But as soon as Li Hengxuan's poem came out, he knew that there was no need to compare, the difference was too far, too far.

Even if everyone opens their eyes and tells nonsense, they cannot say that his poems are good.

Even he himself, no matter how thick-skinned he is, is embarrassed to say that his poems are good.

"I jump!"

Zhou Chong took three steps and took two steps. If he stayed in this Juxian Tower for a while longer, he would lose face a bit more.

Might as well be crisper, man.

I am willing to bet and jump directly.

Whoosh!

Zhou Chong flew straight up, jumped over the railing, and fell down!

suddenly…

Someone grabbed his hand, and his falling stopped.

"Who gave me a hand?"

Zhou Chong looked up and saw that it was Li Hengxuan. Li Hengxuan grabbed his hand to prevent him from falling from the top floor of Juxian Tower to the ground in a free fall position.

"Brother Long Xuan..."

Zhou Chong was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, the emotion in his heart.

It turned out that Li Hengxuan didn't want him to jump off the building when he slapped the railing, but really wanted him to come to the window and look down.

correct!

Brother Long Xuan must have felt that he was not proud enough in the hall.

You have to stand on the edge of the balcony and look down at the entire Thirty-Three Guards to appreciate the heroic spirit of his poem. I just said, how can a person who can write such heroic poems be a narrow-minded person?

This is not.

Brother Long Xuan personally caught me and prevented me from jumping off the building. He ignored the bet.

"Brother Long Xuan, thank you..."

Brother Zhou said in a low voice, he thought that Long Xuan was difficult to talk to before, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

He has already made up his mind.

After going up, he has to worship this Long Xuan. From now on, Long Xuan's business will be his business.

"Brother Zhou, you jumped back and forth, but you seem to have forgotten one thing?" Li Hengxuan spoke, his voice was very soft, and he said with a smile.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

Zhou Chong was in a daze, what's going on?

"Your sword, come, give me your sword, it's in your hand, raise your right hand, yes yes, raise your right hand, I can get it."

Li Hengxuan is persuasive and persuasive.

It's like tricking a three-year-old into eating candy, slowly.

Zhou Chong was stunned, didn't Long Xuan want to pull me up?

He didn't react at all in his heart, and unconsciously followed Li Hengxuan's words, and slowly raised his hand holding the sword.

Then, as he watched helplessly, Li Hengxuan grabbed his sword.

Heaven-level martial soldier, in order to allow him to gain more gains during this trip to Tianwu City, the Heavenly Dao League specially rewarded him with a heaven-level military soldier.

Li Hengxuan snatched this heavenly weapon.

Then, he grinned, smiled at Zhou Chong, let go of his hand, and said loudly, "Goodbye!"

Whoosh!

Zhou Chong suddenly fell like a cannonball from the top floor of Juxian Tower.

"Well, I sent another one away."

Immediately, Li Hengxuan turned around, laughed loudly, and said loudly: "I also won a sword of the level of a heavenly soldier, not bad, not bad..."

He walked slowly from the balcony into the hall.

Everyone present was stunned. They looked at Li Hengxuan as if they were seeing a ghost. Did Long Xuan leave Zhou Chong in Juxian Tower?

Whoever Li Hengxuan looked at would take a step back unconsciously.

Long Zijun of the Long Family!

Zhou Chong of the Heavenly Dao League!

The two strongest and most prestigious people present were all forced to leave by him, and they didn't leave in the usual way, they jumped off the building.

"Hehe...you guys, don't be afraid of me, I'm very kind and easy to talk to."

Li Hengxuan laughed and said softly: "I am nicknamed Wen Sheng. A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. We only compete with each other. What are you afraid of? Come, come, who is next?"

He looked one by one, no one answered!

No one wants to follow in the footsteps of Long Zijun and Zhou Chong.

"Hey, I challenged all of you alone, but no one responded."

Li Hengxuan sighed, looking like you are all rubbish, I am invincible, and said: "Lin Feng, you are known as the King of Xiaofeng in Jufeng City, so dare to fight me, we will compare blowing Xiao!"