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Hearing Ren's words, everyone present was taken aback.

Yates seemed to have heard the most funny joke in the world. He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally disabled to bear laughed loudly: "hahaha...you, mud legs from the country, want to compare poems to me?"

His face was full of contempt, and he said arrogantly: "Do you know what poetry is?"

The priests around shook their heads and laughed, looking at Ren as if they were watching a clown.

Even Viola felt embarrassed, whether Ren was stimulated by Yates.

Competing sword technique, she has confidence in Ren, but compared to poetry, that is inviting humiliation to oneself.

She and Ren get along day and night, and are intimate, but she has never seen Ren write any poems. Except for the extraordinary natural talent in music, she has barely shown any talent in other arts.

Yates is the most talented poet of Longshand. He has written several excellent poems. He has been praised by President Hasillin many times. He is well-known throughout the empire and spread widely. He is often admired from various cities in the empire. I went to Longshande to visit Yates, just to see the truth.

If it was only a poem, President Hasillin would not dare to say that he was superior.

It was with these poems that Yates became a deacon of the Art Association, entered the Good Church, and became a priest.

Although he has not been blessed by the long-haired lady because of his junior qualifications, no one will doubt that sooner or later he will get the divine technique.

Viola took Ren's hand and whispered a few words in his ear to tell these things.

Ren shook the head after listening and didn't want to change his mind.

The reason why he is so confident is because there happens to be a book of poems in his mobile phone. It is brought from Earth. It contains nearly 1000000 words and contains classic poems in various forms, ancient and modern. You only need to remember what you want. Just search.

No matter how talented Yatetz is, is it still comparable to the many amazing talents in his previous life?

Moreover, the comparison to poetry is based on quick wit, time is limited, and I have a ready-made collection of poems, and I can slap Yates by just copying it out.

Anyway, copying music is copying, copying poems is copying, no one knows the truth, just a cheeky copy.

Since Yates wants to beat himself in what he is best at, let him enjoy the pain of being crushed on what he is best at!

Yettetz was even more jealous when he saw Ren's intimacy with Viola. His delicate and handsome face showed disdain, and said, "Comparing to you, this is an insult to me. I refuse."

He put on a high posture, and he really felt that it was too cheap to compare with Ren, even if he won, he was not worthy of praise.

"If you don't write poems, I won't compare sword technique to you."

Ren suddenly grasped Yates' psychology, and used the sword that the opponent wanted as a threat.

Yates’ expression startled, he didn’t understand why Ren was so stubborn. He hesitated and felt that he was impossible to lose. Taunted: "It seems that Mr. Ren doesn’t understand anything. He probably wants to appreciate my poems. Okay, Then I will fulfill you."

"How do you want to compare?" He asked casually.

"Whatever you want." Ren was more casual than Yates, as if he was determined to win.

Yatetz's eyes sank, thinking that Ren was just trying to tease himself. He suppressed his anger, looked towards Hasillin, and said, "Your Excellency, please write a title for the poem, and give us an evaluation of our poems. ."

"Yes." Hasillin nodded agreed.

He glanced at Ren. The literary giant was actually wondering in his heart. I don't know why Ren knew that he would lose, so he still wanted to do this. Is there any other intention?

In his opinion, Ren is not such a shallow youngster.

Hasillin thought for a while, and said: "You are all fighting for love, so use'love' as the theme and write a poem for each of you. The time limit is ten minutes."

With that, he took out his pocket watch and started timing.

"love."

Yates gave a chuckle. What he was best at was writing love poems. He didn't know how much he wrote, so he immediately thought about it proficiently.

Ren also pretended to think, but he had actually opened the book of poems and searched with love as the key word.

In one second, several 100 love poems popped out of the field of vision.

These are ancient poems as well as modern poems. Each capital is a classic, but the Orion language of the Empire is a phonetic alphabet. The ancient poems are translated without that kind of charm, or foreign love poems are more suitable.

The imperial poetry genre, Ren has turned a few pages in the academy books before, is similar to the Western poetry of the previous life. It has a strict standard form like ten-line poems and very free prose poems.

Within half a minute, Ren chose a song.

He was not eager to indicate to Hasillin that he was done, the performance was too much, but it would cause suspicion, and decided to wait a few more minutes.

Just halfway through, Yates exclaimed: "Your Excellency, my poem is complete."

"Read it," Hasillin said.

But Yates had other ideas and proposed: "Your Excellency, I hope to write down this poem. I will test the sword technique with Mr. Ren first, and wait until I have learned the sword technique, and then judge the poem together." He turned to Ren, "Mr. Ren, what do you think?"

Everyone understands Yates' intention. He wants to recite his poems on the spot while defeating Ren to achieve better results.

This arrangement is more dramatic, like a well-rehearsed performance.

Ren couldn't help but laughed. There were quite a few tricks in this drama, and he didn't want to show up in front of others all the time, taking the opportunity to raise his perfect image.

"I agree." Ren agreed immediately.

"Ren..." Viola's eyes were full of worry, but Ren shook his head slightly at her, appearing very confident, reassuring her.

The priests who had been watching for a long time were in an uproar. Priestess felt a little sympathetic to Ren, thinking that he had no desire to improve; the male priests were all taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, waiting to see Ren embarrassed.

Hasillin took out paper and pen and asked two people to write down the poems separately.

Yates wrote very quickly, and the impatient wrote it and handed it over to Hasillin.

Ren is at a moderate pace, copying the poems on the paper and writing them out word by word. Viola, who was beside him, saw the text on the paper and only read the first few sentences, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes were infinitely surprised.

When she saw the complete poem, she was so excited that she stood on tiptoe and raised her head to give Ren a long kiss.

"hiss……"

This scene showed love in public, and Viola took the initiative, stunned everyone.

Before the temple was absolute silence, people looked at the men and women kissing intimately, feeling mixed.

They are all believers of the long-haired lady, and they can naturally feel the beautiful love in this kiss.

This is fully in line with the doctrine of the long-haired lady. Viola does not hesitate to show beauty, perform with true feelings, awaken the true love in people's hearts, and find and promote the good side from 10000 things and 10000 things.

The Priestess's eyes were full of splendor, and their hearts surged. Even the male priests were amazed. Although they had several points of jealousy, Ren was favored by the beauty, but the hostility in their hearts subsided a lot.

Only Yates, jealousy almost came out of his eyes.

His teeth creaked, his right hand clenched tightly on the hilt, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

After a long time, Viola separated contentedly and quickly passed the paper on which the poem was written.

Hasillin took it and looked at it quickly, and was immediately moved.

He finally understood why Viola was so excited.

As for any lady, seeing this love poem, it is difficult to suppress emotions, and will inevitably be as emotional as Viola.

Hasillin unable to bear looked at Ren seriously, as if he was about to get to know him again, and made no secret of his appreciation for Ren.

Seeing the performance of the chairman, everyone was very curious about what poem Ren wrote.

Yates had a foreboding feeling, but there was no other way. He walked to the middle of the field and drew out the long sword with a clang and pointed it at Ren.

He did not speak, but made up his mind.

Waiting not only to defeat Ren, but also to win beautiful, it is best to find a chance to pretend to be a miss and kill this pesky pretty boy.

Ren also stepped onto the court, feeling extremely relaxed.

Although you can copy poems and play essays with others, you always feel awkward, uncomfortable, and not your own style.

He still likes fighting, using his fist to reason with others and persuade them with reason.

"Who can lend me a sword?"

Ren asked, there was only one Icecrusher Warhammer in the Dragonhide Girdle, but since it's good to compare the sword technique, then use the sword.

Viola immediately took out an enchanted dagger from the space necklace. This is her magic weapon. It belongs to the top grade equipment and is worth 10000 gold. It has several enchanting effects and incidental spells.

This enchanted dagger can also be used in close combat. It is very sharp and hard in texture, but after all, it is a weapon of the caster, which is not conducive to close combat and may be damaged.

Viola didn't feel distressed, and threw the dagger directly to Ren.

This makes the priests onlookers envious, such an expensive magic weapon, but also willing to use it to compete with the sword technique, it is really reckless waste of natural resources.

At the same time, people also realized how deep Viola's feelings for Ren were, and they looked at the golden shield like dung.

Ren caught the dagger, and he felt a burst of Soul Power injected into his body when he started his hand.

At this time a Priestess came up and said, "Mr. Ren, you can use my sword."

Her extraordinary career is knight-errant, she has a very beautiful appearance, a hot body, and her overall appearance is only one step worse than Viola. She is the beauty who is present second only to Viola.

The beauty turned her back to Viola when she spoke, and cast a wink at Ren, her face ambiguous, and her intentions were obvious.

Ren decisively refused: "Many thanks, you are so kind, I can use this short sword."

Priestess looked sad, turned and stepped back, and gave Viola a kind smile.

"The people in the Good Church are all actors." Ren thought secretly in his heart.