The beginning of the Three Kingdoms literary battle was more hasty than Xu Lian imagined.

He thought that on September 6th, countless people would come to watch. The scene was extremely grand and the sound of talking to each other would be noisy. The three emperors sat in the first place and watched all this.

Although the development was similar, there were many differences.

For example, although there are many people who come to watch, they basically do not dare to speak loudly. At most, there are some whispers, and they are all quiet groups.

It is true that the three emperors are sitting in the first place, but they are surrounded by their bodyguards from yesterday. They do nothing and don’t feel like looking down on everything. They are a bit like a celebrity signing party in their previous life.

At least in Xu Lian's opinion, there is no feeling that he dares to look up to. After all, the three emperors are just ordinary people, but they are much stronger than ordinary people.

Below it, there is no such situation as Xu Lian imagined as in the previous life exams. Instead, three lofts were built, and the three contestants were second only to the three emperors.

The more interesting thing about the building is that the three lofts are not too high, and at most slightly higher than a bungalow. It just makes the contestants in the Three Kingdoms higher than others, but they are not higher than the three emperors. There are chains below, and they are separated from the onlookers with the soldiers, but they can also see everything here clearly.

Below the three lofts is a big ring, probably for competitions. There is nothing complicated on the loft. Most of the simple wine and fruits are paper, pen and ink, obviously for the Three Kingdoms literary battle.

Among them, there are five referees, mainly in charge of Biwen. Three of these five are the deans of the Chinese Academy of Sciences among the three empires, namely Zhou Dian, the dean of the Confucian Academy, Zhao Boshu, the lord of the holy land, and Xuanwen, the leader of the Bowen Academy.

The other two are the Confucian sects that are alongside them except these three academies, called Shengxianzhuang. These two are invited by the heads of state of the Three Kingdoms for great profit. This is the case every year because there is no economic exchange between Shengxianzhuang and the three empires, so a fair and just judgment can be achieved.

Of course, the more function is to balance the leaders of the three major academies. After all, the leaders of the three major academies are all people of their own country and have interests. If they just want to vote on their own, the other two will probably unite to target Zhou Dian, just like the Great Qi Empire and the Great Yuan Empire united to deal with the Great Qian Empire.

"The Three Kingdoms Cultural Fight begins now!"

The host is also one of these five judges, Huang Yuyan, the elder of the Saint Zhuang.

There is no way. Among these five judges, his status is the lowest. The other four are the leaders of the Confucian sect. He, the great elder, can only take on the presidency.

After Huang Yuyan said this, the audience was filled with joy. This Three Kingdoms literary battle that once a year was a feat. For these people who traveled around the world, they loved to watch such a lively event.

On the three major attics, Xu Lian and others also walked upstairs. In comparison, the Daqian Empire was the worst, with only Xu Lian and Shen Susu, while the other two empires were all three, each responsible for one.

They were all a little nervous and expectant. After all, this was for the benefit of their own country. Even Chen Susu, who had been cold-faced, could see that he was a little nervous. His jade hand holding the long sword at his waist was a little tight.

"What are you nervous about? Where did you get the ability to run me? Just take it out and face them."

Xu Lian was not at all nervous. He felt that almost all this was his buff. No matter how big the problem was, he started eating fruits after sitting down. These big grapes were really delicious, without any sourness.

Chen Susu glanced at Xu Lian and was not nervous at all when she saw him, so she relaxed a little. However, she was a little surprised by Xu Lian's words just now. Didn't those men pretend to be a gentleman? Why is this guy so scheming?

"You don't understand."

After saying this, Chen Susu stopped talking and looked quietly at the person in the attic opposite.

I don't understand? I don't understand a hammer. Do I need to understand me? Why didn't I think so much when I hit me? At this time, I was confused. It turns out that I grew up in the world. I don't know what the liar learned from a gangster... Xu Lian complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Now it's the time of the Three Kingdoms literary competition, so I can't just drop the chain.

Huang Yuyan, the elder of the Sage Zhuang, spoke: "The first item is that literature and fighting are compared with poetry, and there are fixed themes."

Kid.

All the contestants are waiting for the following.

Huang Yuyan spoke with a serious expression: "It is naturally a lot of unhappy things for a person to live in a lifetime, but we literati are different from others, and their attitudes towards setbacks in life are naturally different. Today's subject matter is yourself. With their own unhappy things and sorrow, or their unfulfilled ambitions, or their thoughts about unhappy things in the future, they can all be used as the subject of this poem."

Sorrowful look?

This thing is so easy to write. When Huang Yuyan mentioned this subject, Xu Lian was a little suspicious. What's going on? This subject seems to be a bit too casual. Any poet has not written any poems to express his sad face. He has just grasped it all.

"The time limit is three incense sticks! Use the present as the starting time."

The three servants hugged three incense sticks and lit one of them, and it was time to begin.

The contestants from the other two countries have already started, but Xu Lian is not too slow and eats two grapes before starting to write.

Speaking of this, some of his writings were written, but the one that impressed him the most was the one by Li Bai.

He suddenly remembered the allusion of Li Bai's poems about drinking wine. In addition, the eyes of thousands of people today are gathering here, which is rare to feel a sense of heroism, so he picked up the wine pot and took a sip, laughed, and started writing.

......Damn, this wine is quite refreshing, and I suddenly got up after drinking it, and my mind was a little confused.

Xu Lian regretted it, but at least he didn't drink much, so he didn't delay his writing and wrote:

"The Road" is Difficult

There are ten thousand wines in the golden cup, and ten thousand yuan in the jade plate.

I can't eat when I stop the cup and throw the chopsticks, and I draw my sword and look around at my heart at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River to block the ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.

When I was free to fish on the green stream, I suddenly rode a boat and dreamed of the sun.

It is difficult to walk, and there are many misaligned roads. Where are you now?

There will be times when the wind and waves are long, and the clouds are sailing across the sea.

..... Finished.

Xu Lian used his mental power to make the ink on the paper dry up quickly, and then threw it to Huang Yuyan. Looking at the other two people in the attic, he laughed wildly with the alcohol, "Today's Three Kingdoms poems are written here, and I'll wait for three incense sticks to write. If it can exceed a certain family, the title of this poet will be given to you!"
Chapter completed!