After the fireflies dispersed, the lights in the hall came on. A group of people stared blankly at the top, with lingering shock in their eyes.
These fireflies, which can only be seen by chance, were lucky enough to be seen here.
The goddess is the miracle bestowed by the goddess.
Not only this group of people were shocked, even the traitor Yu Zexiu was so shocked that he couldn't recover, and there was deep disbelief in his amber eyes.
When the goddess first appeared, he didn't believe that there were gods in this world at all.
There are also people in the martial arts world who can stand in the sky with the help of lightness skills. As long as the martial arts skills reach a superb level, it is not a problem for the mount to carry people to the sky.
There had been rumors in the martial arts world before that the coffins carried by the elders of the Netherworld Sect could also fly from a distance, so when Yu Zexiu saw the goddess' mount flying in the sky, he actually didn't feel much excitement.
But this time, the bright hall suddenly dimmed, and countless fireflies fell from the sky.
This made him, who never believed in gods, suddenly doubt himself at this moment.
There really are gods in this world.
That pill is also a real elixir.
At this moment, Yu Zexiu's breathing became a little rapid. He didn't dare to think about how much blood and gore it would cause if the people in the martial arts world knew that there was an elixir here.
This elixir is even more powerful than the detoxification pill in Baihua Valley. I wonder who will get it in the end.
If he could obtain the elixir, would that mean he would be one step closer to that status? Or, if he could get the goddess's support, he wouldn't have to put in so much effort.
Yu Zexiu's eyes became more and more passionate as he looked at Ye Xin. It seemed that it was time to change his plan.
Ye Xin was sitting in her seat when she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind.
She moved her body slightly. Was someone thinking about her again?
"I'll give you half a cup of tea to prepare. After half a cup of tea, we'll start."
Ye Xin raised his hand and a light curtain appeared out of thin air in the hall.
"If you want to participate, just say your name. This light screen will automatically write your name on it."
Yu Xiao and Lin Jinxia were the first to say their names, and then they saw their names appear on the screen.
Emperor Wenkang was very jealous of those who were qualified to participate, and it was a pity that he could not participate.
I just don't know if any of his sons can help him win the elixir back.
Yu Zexiu was not the only one who wanted to use the elixir to seize his position. Several of his other good brothers also began to compete secretly, all determined to get the elixir in Yu Churan's hand.
After half a cup of tea, the light screen was already filled with names.
Yu Churan, entrusted by the goddess, walked to the front with a gong in one hand and a small hammer in the other.
"The time has come. The Firefly Poetry Contest will begin."
“Dang~”
Look, it’s no wonder that the ancients were so cultured that they could give such a formal name to an impromptu poetry meeting.
The goddess sitting at the top silently raised the corner of her mouth. After all, she was educated, too.
After the gong sounded, this year's new top scholar spoke first.
"The mountain flowers are like embroidered cheeks, and the river lights are like fireflies."
"good."
As soon as the top scholar finished speaking, Emperor Wenkang habitually praised him loudly.
But as soon as he said this, he felt something was wrong in the air.
The ministers below looked at him in disbelief, as if to say, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Emperor Wen Kang then realized that he was no longer the most powerful person here. He smiled awkwardly at the goddess and then shut up.
Ye Xin did not react to this, but just finished a glass of wine and continued to stare down.
"Your Highness Xi, behind the pearl curtain, fireflies fly and then rest." Lin Jinxia spoke right after.
"The silver candle lights up the cold painting screen in autumn, and the light silk fan flutters against the fireflies." Yu Xiao was not willing to be outdone, and her poems followed one after another.
"Walking alone through fallen leaves, sitting idly and counting fireflies..."
"When the misty willows are dark, the clouds pass by the moon; when the mint leaves turn, fireflies dart across the water..."
A pale-faced girl and a young boy also spoke at the same time.
.......
Dozens of rounds passed quickly with each other on the field, and the names on the screen disappeared one by one.
The disappearing name means that the person has given up and given up this round of competition.
Those who abstained were very unwilling, but they had no choice but to admit defeat.
It’s nothing, it’s just because these women are too fierce.
One sentence after another, not giving people a chance to speak.
Aren't these girls supposed to be only good at housework? Why are they all outshined here?
Is the allure of the elixir really that great? They're all desperate.
In fact, these people don’t understand the minds of the girls on the field at all. They are not trying to get the elixir from the goddess, but to prove themselves in such an occasion.
These women are not only good at embroidery, they can also read and write, and can write beautiful poems. They are not just birds that can only stay in the backyard.
Relying on this belief, these women managed to hold on until the last moment of the poetry reading.
At this time, there were only four names left on the screen: Lin Jinxia, Pei Zun, Tong Yun, and Pu Wenrui.
There is no need to introduce Lin Jinxia. Tong Yun is the pale-faced woman from before, Pei Zun is this year's top scorer, and Pu Wenrui is a younger boy.
Such a strange combination, but they were engaged in a heated argument in the hall, going back and forth.
Even at the end, Lin Jinxia and Tong Yun reached a tacit agreement and used the Flying Flower Order to force the other party into a state of helplessness.
Until the end, Pu Wenrui finally couldn't hold on any longer and raised his hand to indicate that he gave up.
Only after he saw his name disappear from the light screen did he sit down and take a big gulp of water. He had been talking for so long that his throat was almost smoking.
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