Chapter 393 Come on
Chapter 393 Come on
Chapter 393 Come On
Thunder rumbled from the sky, carrying a chilling power, like giant hammers echoing in everyone's ears, leaving everyone's faces filled with shock.
"Heavenly Thunder Sound... This article actually received Heavenly Thunder Sound, how is that possible..."
One person stared at the lightning that was forming in the sky, his face filled with extreme shock. After a moment, he murmured to himself.
"It's actually the Heavenly Thunder Sound! This article is probably of the highest quality. If nothing unexpected happens, it will likely be passed down through the ages."
"With the sound of thunder from the heavens, there should be some more unusual phenomena to come."
After a moment of contemplation, Wen Xiang looked in the direction of Ye Ru, but the astonishment in his eyes showed that he was still very shocked by the Heavenly Thunder Sound.
After all, the chances of an article producing a thunderous roar are extremely slim, and for Ye Ru to be so powerful with just one article is truly terrifying.
"Minister Wen, is this the Heavenly Thunder Sound?"
Chen Tianjian turned his head and said to Li Baiyuan.
"Correct."
Li Baiyuan nodded.
"It seems we were just worrying for nothing. If we three are to rely on one aspect when commenting on the two articles, then this Heavenly Thunder Sound is the best indicator of whether the article is good or bad."
Seeing this, Chen Tianjian breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry on his face disappeared a lot. Then he smiled.
"Hmph, that's not necessarily true. Don't you know that there are two kinds of Heavenly Thunder Sound? One is Holy Thunder Sound, and the other is Punishment Thunder Sound. If it is Punishment Thunder Sound, you're laughing a little too soon."
At this moment, the Left Prime Minister's expression changed, and then he sneered, his smile filled with a chilling intent.
However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Ru suddenly made his last stroke, and the paper suddenly floated up, then split into two, then into four, then into eight, and finally into countless pieces of paper, which, like rain, quickly drifted away to other places.
"what is this?"
Many people on the roadside were surprised to see these scattered papers, and seemed to want to touch them. However, the papers only stayed for a moment before flying into ordinary people's homes and being embedded in the walls of their studies.
A beam of light flashed, and the words "On the Youth of Yan and Huang" were engraved on the wall. The handwriting of this article was vigorous and powerful, which made many scholars change their expressions. However, when they finished reading this article, they felt that it was inspiring and that a surge of vigorous energy swept through their minds.
Within minutes, the article was previewed in various countries of Yanhuang Kingdom, and was even engraved at the entrance of the National Holy Academy.
“Golden words falling like rain… Prime Minister, it seems your plan has not gone as well as you hoped.”
Looking at the article with its golden lettering, Li Baiyuan stroked his beard and then mocked the Left Prime Minister.
"Humph."
The Left Prime Minister flicked his sleeve, a chill surging in his eyes.
On the other hand, Ji Wei stared wide-eyed at Ye Ru, then swallowed hard, his pen hovering in mid-air.
It wasn't that he didn't want to write, but that he couldn't, because the tip of the pen contained a sacred power that was preventing him from doing so.
"Damn it, why can't I write anymore..."
Clenching his teeth, Ji Wei's face turned extremely gloomy.
If he loses this match, the Left Prime Minister will not let him off the hook; he might even cripple him.
"I can't lose..."
Ji Wei thought to himself as he struggled to write.
Click!
A powerful surge of holy energy snapped his pen in two.
"The sky is blue above, the earth is yellow below. Through the ages, across the vast wilderness, the future is as boundless as the sea, and the days to come are long. How beautiful is my young China, as timeless as the heavens! How magnificent are the youth of China, as boundless as the nation!"
As the last word was written, the article on the walls of every scholar in the entire Yanhuang Kingdom was completed simultaneously.
Every scholar who read the complete "The Young China" felt their hearts surge with excitement, their long-cooled passion reignited at that moment.
After a moment, they all knelt down. Although they did not know who had written on the wall, the power of its teachings was enough for them to kneel.
Inside the palace, Ji Wei's face was gloomy as he looked at the broken pen in his hand, which then fell limply to his side.
"I actually lost..."
The deep voice echoed here, causing a series of sighs. Although the people from the Imperial Academy disliked Ji Wei, they still greatly admired his talent. The opponent's defeat had a great impact on them.
"Accepted."
Ye Ru put down his pen, then smiled and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.
"They actually lost?"
The Left Prime Minister was also deeply shaken and couldn't believe it either.
"Ye Anshou won this time, and even triggered the Heavenly Thunder Sound and the Golden Rain. It is truly an omen of great talent, and it can be considered a good start for this book gathering."
Chen Qingqiao laughed heartily, then said to Ye Ru:
"Chief Ye, it seems you will surely return victorious this time."
"Then thank you in advance, Your Majesty."
Ye Ru bowed to him, then turned to Ji Wei: "Brother Ji, you lost the first round, do you want a second round?"
The voice, laced with sarcasm, reached Ji Wei's ears, making his face so dark it was almost dripping with water.
"If I do not defeat you today, I swear I will not be a man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his talent, like a mountain peak, climbed upwards, and in just an instant, the strength of his talent reached the level that only a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations) possessed.
"So strong? No wonder the Left Prime Minister has been cultivating this person all along. Such talent is truly rare."
Feeling this powerful talent, Li Baiyuan was immediately shaken and murmured to himself.
"He is only a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial civil service examination), but his talent is something that only Jinshi (a successful candidate in the metropolitan civil service examination) can possess. Although he has already lost in the first round, it is still unknown who will emerge victorious in this battle of talent."
Chen Tianjian nodded, looked at Ji Wei with a gloomy face, and slowly said.
Countless eyes turned to Ji Wei, and their breathing became somewhat difficult. They then began to circulate their talent energy, clearly forced to circulate it to resist the oppressive force.
"call."
Feeling the surge of talent, Ye Ru exhaled and then looked at Ji Wei. As a scholar who had passed the imperial examinations and was also a student of the Left Prime Minister, Ji Wei must possess an endless stream of literary treasures. It could be said that Ji Wei was the most powerful scholar he had ever met.
Although Jiwei was very strong, he knew that he couldn't lose!
Taking a step forward, Ye Ru suddenly raised his head, his eyes utterly fearless. His calm words caused the blood in those around him to quietly boil:
"bring it on."
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