Chapter 98 (1/2)

The long river passes through the city like a jade belt. The water vapor on the river surface is diffuse, like a layer of very light fog. The green silk of willows on both sides hangs down, and countless people are crowded on the bank.

On the edge of the sandbar, everyone on the Dragon Boat stood up.

On the Heiwa high-rise building, the magistrate of Yuhai recited a sacrifice to the sages, and the representative dragon boat race was officially opened.

”Raise the flag!” a man on the sandbar drank.

The drummers on the five dragon boats held the red flag together and strengthened it for the last time to avoid the red flag falling during the dragon boat race.

”Beat the drum!” the man shouted again.

The five drummers beat the drums together. The drums were neat and the sound was deafening. The people on both sides cheered again, so that Nu Nu's two small ears fell to block the sound.

”Let's go,” Qian said.

The man of dragon boat No. 2 sat down and began to study ink.

Fang Yun had just finished studying ink. Before he picked up his pen, he heard someone exclaim in the crowd.

”Dragon Boat No. 1 is talented! It is still rising.”

Fang Yun immediately looked at the Dragon Boat No. 1 where the people of Qingguo were located. Under the power of the official seal, he saw that the paper page in front of Shijun disciple Shi Dehong gave birth to an orange talent light, which was increasing. Now it has exceeded one foot, reaching the standard of leaving the County.

The scholar in front snorted coldly and said, ”they have been prepared as expected. I'm afraid they spent several months making abdominal manuscripts. They have been thinking in their hearts, but they still don't write them.”

The scholar on the Dragon Boat No. 3 sighed: ”I am worthy of being a disciple of Shijun. I may not be able to write a poem out of the county all my life.”

”They celebrate the country and have no foreign enemies around. They are naturally good at writing this kind of romance and snow moon. If we are allowed to write boats, we may not be as good as writing war poems with the title of dragon boats and warships, but we can drive more vitality of heaven and earth. How can we lose to them!”

”Stop talking nonsense and start writing!”

Shi Dehong's talent on paper continued to increase. When he wrote a complete poem, his talent was one foot seven, only three inches short of reaching the house. It was amazing.

Shi Dehong smiled, then glanced at the dragon boat of people in the king country such as Fang Yun. He found that no one started writing, so he recited his poem: ”the jade river is worth the Dragon Boat Festival...”

He only read one sentence and found that everyone looked behind him. He saw that the talent on paper of semi Saint disciple Yan Yukong increased at a faster rate.

On the black tile high-rise, Feng Zimo, the king of the mansion, saw Yan Yukong's poems with his official seal. Yan Yukong wrote one and he read one.

Some of the officials around are silent, some praise twice, and no one will belittle them. Even if Yan Yukong is an enemy, semi holy disciples are not what they can attack casually, not to mention Yan Yukong's excellent writing and talent will not deceive people.

When Yan Yukong collected his pen, his two foot one inch high talent appeared on the page in front of him.

”Shi Chengda mansion!”

Jingguo people on both sides of the Strait issued a long sigh, and the willow branches swayed, as if they were disturbed by the sigh of everyone.

Qingguo people on Dragon Boat No. 1 showed a happy face. Only two people had four feet of talent.

The other four people in Qingguo immediately began to write. Everyone was full of talent. One wrote poetry and three wrote words. After writing, the talent of the whole dragon boat was as much as five feet and seven inches.

Then, the talent of No. 1 Dragon Boat touched the vitality of heaven and earth, and a light cyan light emerged from the dragon boat. This light is the power that drives the dragon boat later.

”The first round of poetry of the Qingguo team last year was only four feet six. I didn't expect so much this year.”

The Qingguo people on the other four dragon boats sighed and sighed. They didn't write or don't write. They were afraid that they would lose their face if they wrote too badly.

Fang Yun found that the expressions and actions of several people on Dragon Boat No. 2 were wrong, which was obviously suppressed by the momentum of Qingguo people. Even if these people had prepared poetry and prose before, they all needed to be changed slightly. Without momentum, they were likely to change the poetry in a mess.

The Dragon Boat Race stresses the cooperation of six people, and the momentum of the other five people is gone. Even Fang Yun's four foot high Zhenguo poetry will undoubtedly lose.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and said, ”Dear literary friends, if we lose to Qingguo, the scholars of Jingguo will bear the stigma of eighteen consecutive defeats. Even if we win next year, Jingguo will never be able to wash away! Qingguo's talent is five foot seven. As long as our dragon boat has five foot eight, we can crush them! I account for two foot five, and the five of you dare to share the remaining three foot three?”

You can reach the mansion within two feet. You will have the opportunity to go to the holy way in the future.

The five people in front turned back together and looked at Fang Yun in surprise. Seeing the resolute color on his face, they were immediately encouraged!

”Only six inches of talent per person! How can I not do it!”

”We'll make up three feet three!”

”This battle will never be lost!”

The momentum of the five people soared, sweeping away the haze brought to them by the Qingguo people before.

Shi Dehong, the disciple of Shijun, laughed and said, ”the people of Jingguo are really crazy! Do you think the poem Chengda mansion is so easy to write? A scholar dares to shout like this. You are more crazy than the first madman Yi Zhishi!”

Qian Ju turned his head and said, ”Qing people's lips, guns, tongues and arrows are really getting stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, they are writing poetry and lyrics now, not more than words. When we win the brocade flag of Longtou bridge, you will naturally know that it is you, not us, who are crazy!”

”I'm waiting! If you can win the first place, I Shi Dehong will eat the faucets of five dragon boats!”

Jingguo people of dragon boat No. 2 ignored Shi Dehong and began to write slowly.

Fang Yun did not participate in the quarrel. He first wrote down the name of the word huanxisha, and then added the word ”Dragon Boat Festival”.

Not far away, a group of officials in Heiwa high-rise buildings immediately became excited.

”Fang Shuangjia started writing!”