Chapter 220 Town-level powerhouse?
"Ancient style?"
"Myanmon-sama?"
Hiss ~
As soon as they saw the arrival of these two old men, Bai Qingyun and Feng Xiaoting on the stage frowned and burst into shocking cry from their mouths.
Ancient style!
Among the five southern provinces, a famous master of poetry!
He does not belong to any major family force in the five southern provinces, but he has an unshakable identity and status among the five southern provinces.
He is the first person to be a saint cultivator in the five provinces of the Southern Region, recognized as a strong man at the town level and below the town level.
He is also the president of the five southern provinces and the Poetry Federation!
Gong Yuanzheng, who is beside Gu Xingfeng, is also comparable to Gu Xingfeng in terms of identity, status, and talent and knowledge.
He is famous and has a high status among the five provinces in the southern region.
As famous as ancient style.
He is recognized as a strong man at the town level and below the town level among the five provinces in the southern region, and the number one lyricist!
same.
He does not belong to any major family force.
However, his status is not inferior to the head of any of the top-notch family in the five southern provinces.
Just because.
He is also the president of the lyrics and music association among the five provinces in the southern region!
It is also known as the two masters of sage cultivation in the five southern provinces!
"Have both Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng actually arrived?"
For a moment.
Seeing the appearance of Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng, Xuanyuan Ruozhi and Jiang Jun Province all became heavy and uneasy.
These two people.
The influence in the five southern provinces is far above the heads of the top families such as Ma Tianrui and Xing Daoting.
even.
It can vaguely tie the town-level powerhouses among these top-notch families.
In this situation, their sudden arrival is by no means a good thing.
"President Gu and President Gong are here?"
"Hahaha, Jiang Jun Province is in trouble now!"
instantly.
The depressed and silent central gymnasium suddenly burst into the sound of excitement.
Tens of thousands of male and female saints and cultivators from the four provinces of the Southern Region and tens of thousands of powerful families in the VIP area were all excited and happy.
They watched Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng approaching slowly, and could not hide their excitement and surging expressions. They faced Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng in unison, bowed in unison, bowed in unison, shouted in unison:
"Have you met President Gu!"
"I've met President Gong!"
The sound is overwhelming.
Extremely magnificent.
Even more than a dozen heads of top-notch families, including Ma Tianrui and Xing Daoting, bowed and bowed to the same time with tens of thousands of male and female saints from the four provinces of the Southern Region to express their highest respect to Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng.
only.
Facing the bowing and salutation of everyone in the four provinces of the Southern Region, Gu Xingfeng and Gong Yuanzheng ignored it.
He never even looked at them any more.
Their eyes were staring tightly at Jiang Liu on the stage from beginning to end.
As they kept taking steps forward, their spiritual space was still vaguely released above their heads.
As soon as the spiritual space came out, Gu Xingfeng took out a set of golden-level paper and pens.
As his steps moved, the golden-level tin foil floated in the air in front of him as his holy power covered him.
And as he moved, the golden tin foil floating in front of him slowly moved forward.
An uproar!
Such methods can be said to be the best in the audience and shocking everyone.
but.
However, Gu Xingfeng still had a cold expression on his face, ignoring the existence of tens of thousands of holy cultivators in the audience.
He held the golden-stage pen tip in his hand and stared at Jiang Liu on the stage with his eyes. He never looked at the golden-stage tin foil. The golden-stage pen tip in his hand had fallen on the golden-stage tin foil.
Buzz ~
The pen tip is broken and the font is formed.
Golden lights that shone into the sky floated up.
Lines of brilliant words and sentences suddenly appeared.
Twenty-nine steps!
From Gu Xingfeng, he took out a golden-stage paper and pen, and only walked twenty-nine steps in the area.
But while he walked out these twenty-nine steps, a lyric with twenty-nine sentences appeared above Gu Xingfeng's head.
This poem has smooth literary style and a long artistic conception.
Every word and sentence has an extraordinary momentum of despising the people of the world.
As soon as this word came out, the whole audience burst into full bloom.
Even Bai Qingyun, Feng Xiaoting, and Xuanyuan Ruozhi on the stage suddenly contracted, and they felt that their whole body, mind and thoughts were completely sinking into the artistic conception of the poem "Ancient Xingfeng" and could not be removed for a while.
"Poems with the eighth grade rating are certainly rare among the five provinces in the southern region."
"But this is not your qualification to despise me from the four provinces in the southern region!"
"My poem has a total of twenty-nine sentences. The eight-grade rating that crushes you is enough!"
In the area, standing in front of the top-notch family heads of Ma Tianrui and Xing Daoting, Gu Xingfeng looked arrogant and looked at Jiang Liu on the stage and spoke coldly.
As soon as the words fell.
I saw that among the twenty-nine sentences above his head, there were brilliant lights rising into the sky.
In less than a moment.
It was already at the end of this sentence that three large rating characters filled with golden light were condensed.
Rating: Nine-grade Earth!!!
Boom!
As soon as the rating of the Nine-grade Earth Grade was released, the whole audience suddenly trembled.
The layers of stormy waves were like thousands of rivers gathering, rolling up wildly, and the more than 50,000 holy cultivators in the entire central gymnasium were all foolish.
"Walking twenty-nine steps and writing twenty-nine sentences is actually up to the 9th grade rating?"
"Oh my God, it's simply incredible, so shocking."
"Is this what President Gu is in the background?"
There were shocking sounds, and the surging surging sounds were heard.
Even Bai Qingyun, Feng Xiaoting, Xuanyuan Ruozhi, Ma Tianrui and Xing Daoting, a group of famous families, were completely convinced by ancient Xingfeng's talent with the emergence of the ninth grade rating of this poem.
Such means.
So easy.
It easily crushed the eighth grade poems in Jiangliudi.
This is simply shocking and jaw-dropping.
"Although Jiang Huang wrote seven-character regulated verses, it set a new record for seven-character regulated verses in China."
"However, in the duel between Jianghuang and many powerful people in the four provinces of the Southern Region, there is no subject matter restrictions."
"In this comparison, although Jiang Huang was at a disadvantage, we have to admit that this ancient style indeed surpassed Jiang Huang's poetry rating."
Amazement at Gu Xingfeng's amazing methods in his heart, Bai Qingyun couldn't help but look at Jiang Liu nervously, and murmured to Feng Xiaoting beside him.
The ancient style and Gong Yuan Zhengyi appear.
Without saying a word.
There was almost no extra nonsense, Gu Xingfeng began to take action and created a lyrics rating with the ninth grade.
Obviously.
The purpose of the two of them was to stand on the side of the powerful and powerful people of Ma Tianrui and Xing Daoting, and they were going to target Jiang Liu.
[I originally wanted to update five times today, plus the chapter I owe yesterday, which was a total of six times, but something unexpected happened. My family had no surplus food, so I had to go out to purchase, and then closed the roads everywhere. I needed various certificates to go in and out. I wanted to come back early in the morning to write, but I kept getting home until the evening. I'm really sorry to everyone. Sister Yu worked overtime all night tonight and made up for the chapters I owe tomorrow. I bowed and apologized to everyone. Sorry, Sister Yu continued to write.]
Chapter completed!