The light curtain outside Lanting that was hanging from the sky suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of light, and in an instant the light made people unable to open their eyes.

Everyone briefly lost their visual perception, but felt as if there was endless light wrapping them up.

When I opened my eyes again, tens of thousands of people who came to Lanting this time found that I was no longer in the place I just now.

Everyone showed that they were already filled with spiritual energy. A stream in front of them was winding, and birds were singing and flowers were fragrant everywhere, as if they were in a fairyland on earth.

Tens of thousands of people appeared along the stream, completely losing the feeling of being crowded and noisy before.

The stream is surrounded by a stream, surrounding the entire space. At the center of the space, a stone pavilion stands, and the veil between the stone pillars is hanging down, so it is impossible to see the situation in the pavilion.

Everyone standing outside the stream subconsciously looked at Shiting Pavilion. In everyone's eyes, behind the slightly fluttering veil, there seemed to be a figure sitting upright.

"Sister, are you talking about this person?" Xie Xuan stared at Shi Ting and asked Xie Jiang.

Ever since Xie Jiang has been talking about a mysterious person waiting for her, Xie Xuan is more concerned about the identity of this mysterious person and doesn't care much about the siblings of Lanting Wenhui.

"No." Xie Jiang also stared at Shiting, but without looking, she could already feel that the person in the Shiting was not the person she was looking for.

"Everyone in the world said that Jiang Zuo is very talented, and the little girl Su Ruolan is not talented. I will meet you today." Soon Su Ruolan's beautiful voice came from the stone pavilion.

Just as Su Ruolan's voice sounded, everyone saw that a desk was slowly appearing in front of him. The desk desk was constantly gathering and forming, and finally became real. There were paper, inkstones, and pens on the desk desk.

The ink has been ground into the inkstone, there is still a paragraph of text on the upper half of the paper, and the lower half is blank, as if waiting for someone to fill in the content.

When something appeared on the table, everyone subconsciously looked at the text on the paper.

Just as everyone was watching, Su Ruolan's voice sounded again: "There are questions given by the little girl in front of you. Only those who answered them are qualified to enter the real literary meeting. Those who cannot answer will be sent out here, with a limited time of half an incense stick."

Su Ruolan's words once again caused everyone to whisper, and her words revealed that it seemed that this was not the real Lanting Wenhui in front of her.

For a moment, everyone carefully examined the words on the paper before they stood up.

This passage is not long and not complicated. It is a question with no fixed answers, which means that how to answer depends entirely on personal insights.

Almost everyone looked thoughtful, and even people like Wang Xizhi and Xie An didn't need to raise their pen to answer immediately. Instead, Xie Jiang picked up the pen with an expressionless face and started writing without thinking.

Xie Jiang wrote very simple, with only a few words. After she finished writing, she put down her brush, and no changes appeared. I wonder if she passed or failed?

Xie Jiang was the first to answer, but there was no change at all. 66 Xuxu also started to answer. There were not many people who answered the answer at the beginning, and after they wrote it, they did not change at all.

However, as time goes by, some people have lost the calmness of these people before when they pick up their pens.

Finally, after a man reluctantly wrote a paragraph, the paper in front of him finally changed.

After this person finished his pen, the paper without wind automatically burst out from it, and the light instantly enveloped the man.

Many people are attracted by this light, and everyone is not aware of it. However, most people have envious eyes for such changes. Many people subconsciously believe that this is the change that follows.

As the first light lit up, 66 continued to lit up more places, and then instantly, the people who were shining by the light disappeared in full view of the public.

There are fewer and fewer people on both sides of the stream. When the incense stick is about to come, the place where there were originally 20,000 or 30,000 people, but now there are less than 5,000 left, and nearly 80,000 of them are still people who have not answered yet.

At this time, everyone realizes that those who make changes in paper burst out are eliminated, and those who do not change are truly staying.

"Time is here." Su Ruolan's voice sounded again.

This time, with her voice, the paper still half blank in front of those who had not answered, burst out with bright light, and then nearly 4,000 people disappeared almost at the same time.

"Congratulations to all the talents, then we can start the real literary experience. There are not many people left, so let's do it in the form of Qushui Liushang." The veil hanging from the stone pavilion slowly rolled up. This time, Su Ruolan walked out of the stone pavilion, allowing the remaining five or six hundred people to see her true appearance.

Su Ruolan stood outside the pavilion and glanced at the remaining people, then said again: "Of course we need to change this rule. Since it is a little girl who challenges you, then you will give the questions. Whether it is the classics and articles, poetry, calligraphy and painting skills, you can just give the questions, put them on the flowing cup, and walk to the pavilion and answer the questions. If there is a question that cannot be answered or flows through the stone pavilion, I will lose."

"What will the fairy pay if she loses? If she defeats everyone, what price will we pay?" Someone asked the question that everyone is most concerned about.

Su Ruolan turned slightly, looked at the person asking the question, and then said, "If I lose, the one who wins can make any request to Yuntaiguan. If you all lose, then drink this glass of spiritual wine as a reward for coming from afar."

Wine glasses appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. As soon as the wine glass appeared, it dissipated with a strong aroma of wine. Just by smelling it, it made people feel energetic.

However, as the wine glass appeared, everyone frowned, looking at the wine glass was like looking at a beast.

"Haha, you may have thought too much. This is my Yuntai Fairy-making Spiritual Wine. One cup can wash the body and prolong life for several years." Su Ruolan understood what everyone was thinking and immediately explained.

When it sounds like it is not a poisonous wine, it is a fairy wine that can prolong life, and everyone's expressions become extremely exciting.

In other words, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as you stay, you will actually win, and at the worst you can get a cup of fairy wine to prolong your life for several years.

But this result makes people even more confused. What is the purpose of Yuntaiguan doing this?

Just for fame? It seems that it is not right, because Yuntaiguan is no longer lacking in fame.

"You will know why soon, please." Su Ruolan seemed to be able to see through everything, but now is not the time to uncover the mystery, at least the real Lanting literary meeting has not yet been carried out.

"What kind of question is good? Hey, sister, why don't you write it?" Xie Xuan held a pen and thought about what question to ask for. Su Ruolan, but he saw Xie Jiang looking at her head in a daze.

There is no sky above the head here, only colorful halos flowing. After watching for a long time, it can even make people feel dizzy.

"He is here..." Xie Jiang was still staring at her head. This time she looked eager to try. If Xie Jiang could fly, she would definitely have flew towards the light curtain above her head.

Xie Xuan also looked at the top of his head when he heard this, but no matter how he looked, it was always the dizzying halo. Even Wang Xizhi, Xie An and others looked at the top of their heads, and they found nothing.

The Wang and Xie families did not act because of Xie Jiang, but the others had already written the title and devoted themselves to Qushui. Moreover, these people subconsciously tried to devote themselves to Qushui at the same time.

Because Su Ruolan said that as long as there was a flowing through the stone pavilion and she didn't have time to answer, she would lose.

Soon, the text volumes flowed to the Shiting Pavilion. When they approached the Shiting Pavilion, Su Ruolansu made a move, and the text volumes floated up one after another, and then slowly unfolded.

Su Ruolan glanced at her and a brush was automatically written in the air.

No matter what kind of questions the question posed by the questioner in these papers, Su Ruolan just took a look and answered it.

After Su Ruolan finished answering, the papers automatically flew back and fell back to the hands of the questioner.

"It's amazing, even I can't give such a subtle answer." When the questioner saw Su Ruolan's answer, these people had to admit that Su Ruolan's talent was indeed impeccable.

"Su Ruolan is only in her teenage years old. Is there so many of us who are not as good as a little girl?" Some people were also angry. Su Ruolan was born in Shu, and her past is not a secret. But the more she is, the more unwilling those who are pretentious.

However, no one can deny Su Ruolan's talent.

Soon, I saw that there were not many papers left in the water, and there were only a few more than ten people who had not yet drawn the questions.

Wang Xizhi and Xie An were also people who had not yet drawn the question. They looked at each other and finally picked up the pen and wrote some things.

"Sister, you are the only one left." Xie Xuan had already completed the question and answer of the document. It was a question that even Xie Xuan had no answer. However, Su Ruolan's answer made Xie Xuan feel enlightened.

At this moment, Su Ruolan was replying to the last few documents, but at this moment her degree had obviously slowed down, and her face showed a look of serious thinking.

"Little sister, why don't you write?" Su Ruolan used her heart and saw Xie Jiang's abnormality.

Su Ruolan remembered that this little girl was the first to pass the screening in the first round, but this time she was not in trouble.

This was the first time Su Ruolan took the initiative to talk to someone alone. Everyone looked at Xie Jiang curiously, but she still looked over her head and ignored Su Ruolan at all.

"I will answer her question in person." Suddenly, a man's voice came from the colorful light curtain, and then a young Taoist in white clothes and Taoist robe appeared.

The man seemed to appear on the light curtain out of thin air, then slowly landed on the ground, standing beside Su Ruolan.

"My benefactor!" When Zhou Cheng appeared, Wang Xizhi and Xie An saw his appearance, and they almost blurted out subconsciously.

Although the two of them had only seen Zhou Cheng's side face back then, they were sure that the Taoist in front of them was the one who saved them more than ten years ago.

When Zhou Cheng appeared, Xie Jiang's eyes remained on him, and she subconsciously stepped forward and walked a few steps, almost entering the stream.

"Who are you? Who am I?" Xie Jiang said without anyone else, but Zhou Cheng could hear it clearly.
Chapter completed!