The word "rest assured" is exactly what Long Jingxiu said and Xu Yi heard.

In a short time, she had already thought of two strategies in her mind.

First, civilized strategy. If you don’t know who will be the judge, she can judge at all. Anyway, it’s her question, so of course she will judge.

Second, it is a barbaric strategy. If you can't do anything, you can just rob Xu Yi and leave.

Anyway, everything in front of her was just a bustle for her, and there was no need to make the beauty lose.

Xu Yi naturally couldn't imagine that Lord Long had put a lot of effort into himself, so he just smiled and nodded. Soon, Lord Long's question was finished and the audience was in an uproar.

Jiuhuang was stunned, Fengjiu and Tu Min looked at each other.

"What's the question? The snowy night in the autumn river, this is also called the question. At this stall, Lord Long thought he could pass by just a joke?"

After staying for more than ten breaths, Jiuhuang suddenly woke up and shouted loudly.

The title embroidered by Long Jing is exactly "Autumn River Snow Night", a masterpiece under the name of Yu Jizi.

Long Jingxiu smiled and said, "Why can you do it with senior Yu Jizi? Lao Jiu? It's just this topic, Xu Yi, are you okay?"

She also does not think that Xu Yi has the opportunity to surpass Jiuhuang in the way of poetry. After all, the objective laws of common sense are extremely difficult to change.

Since Xu Yi has little chance of winning, Long Jingxiu naturally chose the sword to go astray.

In an article "Snowy Night in the Autumn River", Yu Jizi wrote a famous article based on this title, which was passed down to future generations. It seemed as if the bright moon was ahead, how could the younger generation compete for glory?

Long Jingxiu even wrote "Autumn River Snow Night". No matter how talented Jiuhuang is in poetry, she will inevitably be in a state of chaos.

"Since you want Long to be the title, and Long has already set the title, you are just talking about the title poem, why bother to say too much? If you can't do it, just stand by."

Long Jingxiu said with a smile.

Tu Min said, "Mr. Long's words are reasonable. Why should Brother Ninth brother be pretentious? Senior Yu Jizi's famous poems are so famous. Could it be that Brother Ninth brother still wants to win?"

Jiu Huang suddenly realized that he had been distracted from "Autumn River Snow Night".

This is inevitable. When writing poems at the meeting, everyone wants to make a splash. Even if they can’t make a splash, no one wants to be a laughing stock.

Therefore, Jiuhuang heard the topic and complained, but also made secret attempts. After making words and sentences, she couldn't help but compare them quietly with Yu Jizi's masterpiece. The more she compared, the more she became more upset and could not write a text.

At this moment, Tu Min shouted, and he suddenly realized that he didn't need to compare with Yu Jizi, he just needed to make a work that suited him. Anyway, no one would compare himself with Yu Jizi.

A work that suits the situation should easily crush Xu Yi.

Immediately, Jiuhuang cleared his distracting thoughts, focused on his mind, and conceived the whole article.

Unexpectedly, he had some thoughts on his side, and Xu Yi was already moving.

But I saw a piece of snow-white spring pine paper spreading in the air, Xu Yi was shaking in the air, and the flesh was evenly stopped, and the ink words with the tendons and bones were placed in the center of the display.

Feng Jiu smiled contemptuously and chanted the words on the paper, "The tide of autumn river is connected to the sea level, the bright moon on the sea is growing with the tide, and the waves are rippling for thousands of miles, where is the autumn river without the moon..."

He didn't believe that a little demon could have any wisdom. He only said that this guy understood Long Jingxiu's hint and piled up some words, just waiting for Long Jingxiu to finally make trouble.

But as soon as he recited it, he felt something was wrong.

Although he knew nothing about poetry, he still had the most basic appreciation ability.

Just three and a half sentences come out, and the atmosphere suddenly opens up, unlike ordinary people. How is this possible?

He stared at Tu Min in surprise. As far as he knew, Tu Min was very obsessed with poetry and prose. If the thing this guy wrote had already been published, Tu Min would definitely know.

He turned to look at Tu Min, and only saw Tu Min's eyes stagnant, as if they were dead.

He coughed heavily, and Tu Min woke up and looked back at him, full of confusion.

Yes, Tu Min was completely confused. He could not understand the "Autumn River Snow Night" written by Xu Yi at all.

This is not because I can’t understand it, but because I can’t read it thoroughly, but because I can’t guess it thoroughly. Such a poem is the most likely to appear in the world.

He did not think that such a poem could be created by Xu Yi, a mere first-level demon.

But if Xu Yi hadn't done it, who would have given the title of such a masterpiece to others?

According to his point of view, both the reputation, humans and demons in poetry are highly valued, and cultural exchanges are not interrupted by the barriers between ethnic groups and regions, especially poetry and articles.

As a well-educated scholar of the demon clan, Tu Min is familiar with the famous works published by the two clans.

Like the article "Autumn River Snow Night" in front of you, it is also a unique existence among the essence of those famous works.

Because of this, he could not cooperate with Feng Jiu to cause trouble against his will.

Just as Feng Jiu and Tu Min were watching each other, Xu Yi had already stopped writing.

The words Xu Yi fell on the paper were the "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon" that Ruoxu's lonely article was suppressed by the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, Xu Yi would not be so stupid that he copied the whole article without moving.

He read Yu Jizi's masterpiece, which also describes scenery and emotions, blends emotions into scenery, and the two works have similar styles.

It’s just that one is the spring scenery and the other is the autumn scenery.

It is worth mentioning that the snowy night in "Autumn River Snow Night" is not a snowy night, but the place where Yu Jizi was when she wrote the essay, the snowy night.

Otherwise, why would there be autumn rivers on snowy nights?

Moreover, Xu Yi's literary literacy is already extremely high now. Even if he made some changes to "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon", he did not break the narrative and lyrical article structure of the original work at all.

In the eyes of Tu Min and others who saw this work for the first time, this work is simply natural.

"Mr. Jiuhuang, the time is almost over, and you can write."

Xu Yi smiled at Jiuhuang and said.

Jiuhuang was as stupid as a wooden chicken, motionless.

If so, he really wanted to curse Xu Yi, "Do you want to make Yu Jizi live? You bully too much!"

At this moment, Jiu Huang Man said that Xu Yi was confused and could not have the intention to write a document.

Even if he had conceived the poem, he would not dare to write it.

It's really this damn guy who wrote a shameless poem.

Even if Yu Jizi is resurrected, he will have to put the original work "Autumn River Snow Night" into fire.

What is the full of smoke and clouds, what is the word "gu"? This article written by the damn thief is.

Jiuhuang knew that he had lost, even if he had written an article, even if Feng Jiu and Tu Min were present, there were many people on his side.

You can do things that are ignorant of your conscience and say words that are ignorant of your conscience, but even those who are not as handsome as a person with a bad heart cannot turn the black and white.

Because this damn little thief's "Autumn River Snow Night" will definitely be passed down for generations.

Historical writing is like a rafter, who has the courage to act as a disgusting harlequin in this scene destined to be recorded in the history of poetry.
Chapter completed!