Song Chi took a step forward with every word he spoke, until he was in front of Liu Feng. His voice was like thunder, and Liu Feng retreated repeatedly.
"Do you dare?"
Liu Feng's lips trembled slightly, and he looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he didn't dare to answer.
There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.
If he really dared to stop it to this extent, his reputation would definitely be ruined.
"If you don't dare, shut up!"
Song Chi looked disdainful, walked around the judging desk and went straight to Wangjiang Tower, then stopped.
"Today, Duan Yunzhou, the most talented scholar in Nandu Academy, was defeated by me and failed to enter Wangjiang Tower. Anyone who wants to gossip about this can spread the news and spread the name of Song Chi!"
If you are willing to be Song Ming's dog, I will let you do it to your heart's content.
When this voice spread, Duan Yunzhou's face became extremely ugly.
Song Chi, you are trying to become famous by stepping on him.
"Send my Jiang Cheng Zi to the North Bank. It is the world's greatest mourning poem. Let everyone appreciate it!"
After saying this, he stepped into Wangjiang Tower.
Looking at his back, four words came to everyone's mind...that is, youthful recklessness.
He is crazy and has the capital to be crazy.
......
Wangjiang Tower, fifth floor.
Although there were more than ten people seated there was complete silence.
Sun Qu, the president of Huating Academy, was already in tears.
"Jiang Chengzi!"
"Elegy!"
Sun Qu wiped away his tears and said, "I am from Jiangzhou, and the name of the ci tune written by Song Chi is Jiangchengzi."
"My wife has passed away for thirty years. During this time, I have always wanted to write a poem to mourn her, but I always felt that it was not enough. Now Song Chi's poem has finally made me understand what a mourning poem is."
"This boy has great talent, and I owe him a huge favor."
These words startled everyone. Sun Qu was the president of Huating Academy, and he had many old friends. The words of kindness he spoke of carried great weight.
"Good, you are worthy of being my elder brother." Gu Ronghua shouted, his face full of excitement.
"Be more steady."
Gu Rongshan held her brother and was also amazed in her heart. She could certainly see that Song Chi was given a hard time when choosing the topic.
It should be said that everyone present saw it, but they tacitly pretended not to know.
Song Chi had long come into everyone's sight. Not to mention his background, his name alone was bound to displease the Prime Minister.
Song Chi, Song Ming, these names are too similar.
Just now, they were praising Duan Yunzhou's poem about chrysanthemums, especially Cheng Hui, the president of Nandu Academy, who was even boasting about it, but now they were speechless.
It hurts so much to be hit on the face.
Although Gu Rongshan scolded her brother for being unstable, she was secretly very happy in her heart.
I'm placing a huge bet on you, so you have to make a big splash and take first place.
......
On the north bank of the Jinshui River, Zhang Qing, who was in the pavilion, shouted, "So far, nine people have entered Wangjiang Tower, which means there's only one spot left!"
"We recently learned that in this round of ten to one, Nandu Academy's talented student Duan Yunzhou and the eccentric Song Chi are in the same round. I wonder who will win the final spot!"
Zhang Qing was very good at preaching. He gave everyone a name and title to increase their recognition. For example, he gave Song Chi the title of "madman".
"Need I say more? It must be Duan Yunzhou who entered Wangjiang Tower. Who the hell is Song Chi?"
"Yeah, he's lucky to have made it to the third level."
As soon as Zhang Qing finished speaking, there was an immediate chorus of agreement.
"I will endure it, I will endure it!"
Su Mingyue in the crowd gritted her teeth. These people were really going too far. They actually dared to say that Song Anshou was a nobody. Then who were you?
It sounds like Duan Yunzhou is very powerful, but he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Song Anshou.
In Su Mingyue's eyes, Song Chi is perfect, talented, handsome, and great in bed.
"I'll slap you in the face when the results are announced!"
Su Mingyue had no doubt about Song Chi, she had already bet all her money.
"Everyone, please be patient. The results from the South Bank will be sent to me as soon as they come out. I will have the first-hand information!"
Zhang Qing tried to calm the impatient people. Not long after he finished speaking, a servant ran over through the crowd and handed him a note.
"Everyone...news has arrived!" He raised his hand.
"Tell me quickly that Song Chi was eliminated."
"What's Duan Yunzhou's poem? Post it up now!"
"Yeah, I can't wait."
"As for what Song Chi wrote, there's no need to post it."
Everyone around was shouting, and there was a wooden sign in front of the pavilion, on which everyone's poems were posted for people to appreciate.
Zhang Qing was stunned as he looked at the note. He didn't come back to his senses until the people around him urged him louder. "The last person to enter Wangjiang Tower was not Duan Yunzhou, but Song Chi..."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
Only Su Mingyue pouted, "What kind of person is that Duan Yunzhou? He's not even worthy of carrying the shoes of Mr. Song."
......
The first floor of Wangjiang Tower.
When Song Chi walked in, there were already nine people there, including Song Ming.
He saw a pair of resentful and gloomy eyes.
"Prime Minister, we meet again." Song Chi walked straight over.
The others were shocked; they could hear the strong provocation in it.
This Song Chi is so bold and has such a great background.
Song Ming didn't say anything. He stared at Song Chi, feeling uneasy.
They were inside and could hear everything happening outside clearly.
Song Chi could actually write such a mourning poem!
How could he do that?
Could it be that there really are geniuses in this world? Then why was he so mediocre before?
Song Mingcai realized that he had seriously underestimated Song Chi's talent.
He had made preparations in advance, but his preparations might not be able to match Song Chi's impromptu performance.
Everyone present was a genius from Jiangzhou, but no matter who it was, they would not be able to write the same answer to the question as Song Chi, but Song Chi did it.
Originally, no one was optimistic about Song Chi, but now everyone's eyes have changed.
Tang Yan, Fang Yingwu, Wu Hai...they all regarded Song Chi as their rival.
Only those who understand poetry can understand the value of "Jiang Chengzi". Many poets cannot write it in their entire lives. If they could write it, they could brag about it for the rest of their lives.
He is a genius, a true genius!
Song Chi said directly: "You lost to me at the female commander's homecoming banquet, and you will lose to me again today."
This also stimulated Song Ming. He took a deep breath and said, "I just got here by luck. You don't even know the gap between you and me."
Song Ming raised his head and regained his confidence.
He already knew the entire process of the written competition in advance, knew what questions would be asked, and was fully prepared. If he couldn't win, then wouldn't he be a waste?
The next test was extremely difficult, requiring one to write multiple poems consecutively, and he didn't believe Song Chi could do it.
"Yeah?"
Song Chi said calmly: "Then we will wait and see!"
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