Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

0When everyone heard Xian Kai agree, they were all filled with anticipation.    

    

Creating a poem within ten steps was a legend.    

    

Only a few people saw it with their own eyes back then.    

    

Those who had never seen it before were filled with regret.    

    

Now, they were able to witness Xian Kai's heroic actions once again. They were incomparably excited and filled with joy.    

    

Xian Kai began to think. He raised his leg and took a step forward.    

    

"The water in the river flows east."    

    

He started?    

    

No one could react in time.    

    

Xian Kai was too powerful.    

    

While they were still in shock, Xian Kai had already completed the third step.    

    

"A mountain of green mountains and a dream of a great warrior."    

    

Everyone was amazed.    

    

Their thoughts couldn't keep up with Xian Kai's pace. His talent had impressed them.    

    

Sixth step.    

    

"Return to the dynasty at dusk."    

    

Xian Kai only used six steps to complete three poems. Then he even had the chance to complete a poem in eight or nine steps.    

    

He was too outstanding.    

    

In terms of poetry, Xian Kai was a genius.    

    

Xian Kai's ninth step landed.    

    

"What's the point of being helpless in life?"    

    

All of a sudden, the entire arena erupted into applause.    

    

Everyone was captivated by Xian Kai's demeanor.    

    

His talent was enough to make everyone admire him.    

    

Even Huangfu had the intention to nurture him.    

    

Such talent was truly hard to come by.    

    

"It's your turn, Brother Ye."    

    

Xian Kai was still immersed in his achievement. He had never thought that he would break the record under the pressure of the competition.    

    

He was afraid that after today, his name would once again resound throughout the Pingtian City, and he would become the most popular talent in the Pingtian City.    

    

Ye Chen slightly raised his eyelids, and said with a helpless tone, "I won't."    

    

"Did Ye Chen admit defeat just like that? He is really weak."    

    

"In the face of absolute strength, any technique is so weak that it can't even withstand a single blow. What's the use of hiding? It's not as good as Xian Kai's peerless poem. "    

    

"Then hurry up and admit defeat. Don't embarrass yourself."    

    

Everyone couldn't help but mock him.    

    

However, Ye Chen was still calm and collected. He said with an indifferent tone, "I only know how to write poems faster than you. I wonder if it will work?"    

    

Xian Kai was stunned. "You are faster than me? You must be bragging."    

    

Ye Chen decided that this time, he must shock everyone.    

    

"I can write ten poems within ten steps."    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

Was Ye Chen confused?    

    

How could he say such arrogant words?    

    

In fact, many people could make poems within ten steps, but the quality of the poems was not worthy of praise.    

    

So, only if he could guarantee the quality and quickly write poems would it become a good story.    

    

Ye Chen prepared to write ten poems within ten steps, but he was sure that the things he wrote were poems and not nonsense?    

    

Ye Chen was simply too arrogant.    

    

"Don't insult literature."    

    

"You don't deserve to be a scholar, and you don't deserve to compete with Xian Kai."    

    

"Ye Chen, you have gone too far."    

    

In an instant, Ye Chen was criticized by everyone.    

    

Xian Kai smiled proudly and said, "Brother Ye, I have to blame you this time. You are too arrogant. Poetry cannot be child's play. Do not disgrace your identity."    

    

"What do you know?"    

    

Ye Chen slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the crowd.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

Ye Chen waved his hand, and a long white fan appeared in his hand.    

    

He gently waved it, and all of a sudden, his aura seemed to have changed.    

    

An invisible light screen appeared in front of him.    

    

"System, help me search for poems"    

    

"[Search successful]"    

    

Over a hundred related poems appeared on the screen.    

    

Ye Chen moved his feet.    

    

"The water of the Yellow River has come from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning.    

    

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flowing to the sea and never to return.    

    

Life must be full of joy, so don't make me feel like I'm facing the moon.    

    

My talent is always useful. I will return my precious daughter when she is gone."    

    

This time, everyone was stunned.    

    

Even Huangfu was trembling and staring with his mouth wide open.    

    

This poem far surpassed the poem that Xian Kai had created. It was enough to be passed down through the ages.    

    

At this moment, Xian Kai's smile began to freeze.    

    

He could tell that the poem was extraordinary.    

    

How was this possible?    

    

Ye Chen's talent was actually so superb!    

    

Ye Chen took the second step.    

    

"The Sunshine Censer gives birth to purple smoke, watching the waterfall from afar.    

    

It's flowing down three thousand feet. I think it's the Milky Way descending into the Nine Heavens."    

    

The pupils of everyone present contracted, and their entire bodies trembled.    

    

This poem could be said to be an unprecedented one throughout the ages!    

    

Ye Chen took the third step.    

    

Ye Chen said slowly again.    

    

"When the day comes, the mountain will be over, and the Yellow River will flow into the ocean.    

    

If you want to make Qianli poor, then go a step further. "    

    

Huangfu was so shocked by Ye Chen that he couldn't even speak.    

    

The only thing he could do now was to open his eyes wide and listen carefully to every word in Ye Chen's poem.    

    

Why?    

    

Ye Chen was young, but he had so many experiences in life.    

    

Why was his poem full of criticism for the unpeaceful life and society?    

    

Had he encountered something before?    

    

Huangfu made up his mind. After this competition, he must listen to Ye Chen's story and help him solve his problems.    

    

In the future, whoever dared to bully Ye Chen would be his greatest enemy!    

    

This time, even Qu Silan and the others were stunned.    

    

Their hearts trembled with each step he took.    

    

They did not want a new teacher because these teachers were incompetent and did not deserve to teach them.    

    

They wanted a teacher like Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen took the tenth step.    

    

"The wind is howling and the birds are flying back.    

    

Under the endless falling of the trees, the endless Yangtze River was finally here.    

    

Ten thousand miles, the autumn was always a guest, and after a hundred years of sickness, he went up the stage alone.    

    

With great difficulty, he bitterly hated his temples, and he poured down the new wine cup."    

    

When he finished speaking, the entire venue was very quiet.    

    

Because they were afraid that their breathing would disturb Ye Chen's rhythm.    

    

They couldn't believe that Ye Chen would write such a stunning poem.    

    

Was this something a human could do?    

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Gradually, the sky started to drizzle.    

    

Even so, the group of people still didn't move. They continued to look at Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen opened his palm and felt the drizzle.    

    

Suddenly, a feeling of homesickness welled up in his heart.    

    

He had been away for several months, and he didn't know if his family was safe or not.    

    

Ye Chen gathered all the spirit energy in his body and waved it towards the ground not too far away.    

    

Suddenly, a bottomless pit was blasted into the ground.