Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

A genius only needs one second to remember the address of this site: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest updates! No ads! This sense of sadness came inexplicably, but it made everyone's hearts tremble, and their eyes instantly lost their sparkle.

"This...this is...impossible!"

Zikong's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Tzuyu in disbelief, "How could you come up with such a good sentence?!"

Not only him, but other Confucian scholars also looked solemn, and all of them were filled with excitement.

"Ask what is love in this world? Just teach us how to make love between life and death!"

boom!

When this masterpiece is completed, the whole world seems to be silent, even the sky is crying for it and the earth is mourning for it.

"Woooooooo..."

Many people on the field could not help but cry with tears in their eyes, especially the women, who were biting their lips one by one, with deep and sentimental eyes.

Chichi—quack—

Zikong's egrets and orioles actually began to scream mournfully, circling continuously in the sky, and then trembling violently.

They looked at the poem, as if they were surrendering, as if they were feeling sentimental, they went together in pairs, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Everything in the world has feelings, and the feelings are so deep that they can move the heavens and the earth!

This poem, with its overwhelming sadness, makes everyone resonate in their hearts and become involved in it.

No scene appeared in the poem, but there was a faint whisper of a lover and sad choking, which made Zikong's poem self-defeating and the scene suddenly disappeared!

puff!

Zikong's whole body was shaken, his face flushed instantly, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body looked listless and collapsed.

And Ziyu seemed to have spent a lot of energy, and her fingers when writing were trembling slightly.

Looking at his face again, Su Yu was stunned, but saw that Ziyu was already in tears, her face was full of tears, as if something extremely sad had happened.

"Zi Yuru, are you... okay?" Su Yu couldn't help but asked with concern. This old man had helped him no matter what.

"It's okay." Tzuyu waved her hand, but the tears on her face still didn't stop, "I used your poems. If you want to use them, you must first understand them. I was completely immersed in the poems just now."

Su Yu smacked his mouth in surprise. Needless to say, the sadness of this poem goes without saying. This old man is also miserable...

"This poem, this..." Zikong's hands were trembling as he stared at Tzuyu, "Where did you get this poem?"

"Zikong, I got this poem from Boss Su. Do you think he is qualified to enter?!" Tzuyu wiped the tears on her face and then said.

"How is this possible?!" Zikong's pupils suddenly dilated and his eyes fell on Su Yu.

Poetry is the most important thing in the hearts of Confucian scholars, and the inheritance of poetry is no small matter. Tzuyu will definitely not lie!

"Impossible! He is a warrior, how could he make such a quatrain?!" Zikong still couldn't believe it.

"The most extraordinary thing is the ordinary. Poetry is not something that only Confucians can write!" Tzuyu said.

"Hiss! It's so powerful, even a great scholar would have a hard time making such a sentence!"

"I worship you! I feel dizzy every time I read Confucianism and Taoism, let alone write my own poems."

"Here I go, I can't even recognize the words, this guy is so awesome!"

…

At this moment, Su Yu undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and everyone couldn't help but focus on him.

This sentence can be said to be a classic among classics. Even they are deeply intoxicated by this poem.

Many Confucian scholars looked at Su Yu with shining eyes. This kind of talent is definitely good material for becoming a Confucian scholar.

"Hey, little brother, I didn't expect you to have such talent and learning. How about you pay more attention to your sister during the Confucianism exam?" Wanying looked at Su Yu and said with a smile.

Her logic left Su Yu speechless. He was a little brother and called himself sister. This was no one else.

Zikong's face was stiff, and he calmed down his breathing, but his eyes when looking at Su Yu were even more fierce. This guy has such a talent,

If he is asked to take the Confucian examination and we don’t know what will happen, we must not keep him!

"So what if I can make such a sentence? It's just a fluke. The rules of Confucianism and Taoism cannot be abolished!" Zikong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Su Yu, "If you want to take the Confucian examination, you must be under my momentum. Come down and come up!”

"When did the rule of taking the Confucian examination become that I have to walk through your momentum? If I say they have stepped on the sixth floor, they have definitely stepped on it!" Tzuyu refused to give in.

"Haha, you think you can fight with me just because you got a poem?" Zikong's face became even more gloomy.

"Then what if you add me?" At this time, Zi Qian also walked in front of Su Yu, looked at Zikong and said.

The atmosphere on the court became deadlocked for a while. Zikong clenched and loosened his fists, and then looked at Su Yu from time to time, even more coldly.

"What is love in this world? It teaches you how to make love between life and death! Good words, really good words..."

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, making everyone slightly startled, especially the Confucian scholars, whose expressions changed drastically.

This voice has no power, but it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face. It is impossible to ignore, but it feels comfortable in the heart.

"Lu Fuzi!"

All the Confucian scholars did not dare to neglect, and immediately bowed to an old man who came out of the inner hall and said respectfully.

The old man had a wooden hairpin on his long white hair. His white eyebrows were very long, hanging down from his temples. His body was hunched and his face was wrinkled, just like an ordinary old man in his old age.

The person above the Confucians is the Master, and the person above the Master is the Great Confucian! There is an order of superiority and inferiority.

"Hahaha, this little friend can make such a good sentence. We are lucky to take part in the Confucian Confucian Examination!" Lu Fuzi's words directly made Zikong's face become extremely ugly, and his mouth trembled but I can't say a word.

"Zikong, your character needs to be improved, otherwise it may be difficult to advance on the road of Confucianism and Taoism." Lu Fuzi changed the subject and said to Zikong.

"Lu Fuzi's lesson is correct, Zikong must pay attention." Zikong lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Haha, Old Master Zilu, I wonder what this little friend's name is?" Master Lu smiled at Su Yu and said.

"Junior Su Yu."

"Su Xiaoyou's sentence, 'What is love in this world? It teaches you how to make love between life and death!' It's really wonderful. Even if you are an old man, I feel ashamed." Lu Fuzi praised directly.

"I will lead the team this time. Everyone, follow me in." Lu Fuzi's faint voice made everyone's hearts beat. Their faces were filled with excitement, and they all followed quickly.

In the past, visitors to the exhibition were only led by ordinary Confucian scholars, but this time they were led by the Master himself, so the meaning was naturally different.

However, everyone then turned their attention to Su Yu with extremely complicated expressions. They all knew that Lu Fuzi appeared because of this boy.

Su Yu smiled indifferently, and walked up with Yun Bufan and others...