Mu Yunsheng swallowed his saliva and hid behind Zhao Jin without leaving any trace.

It's time for the students to hand in the written poems. The reviewers looked at the poems and nodded and shook their heads, as if the noise and bustle could not disturb their concentration in appreciating the poems.

Those students also can't help but show a nervous look on their faces and deal with the people around them absently: "brother Zhang, how do you think this is your poem?"

"It's OK. I don't know if it's written in a hurry and can be seen by those teachers."

"I think my writing is OK. It should be OK."

Every word you say to me is sour to Mu Yunsheng. It is said that scholars love fame since ancient times. Now she has become an ancient scholar, and she has finally experienced this feeling.

After the selection, the six masters took six poems and walked slowly to the bow of the boat. The six masters stood in a row. Their elegant and steady temperament made the little ladies on the shore and the students on the boat lower their voices one after another for fear that they would be disturbed.

Li Fu Zi, the leader, turned red with excitement when he held the poem manuscript in his hand and waved it to the public: "this Li Bai scholar's poem is worthy of the first place!"

Then the master raised his voice and exclaimed excitedly: "next, let's invite the author of this poem to recite it for you!"

At the end of the speech, the onlookers burst into a huge laughter, all calling the first to read poetry.

Mu Yunsheng hid behind Zhao Jin and listened to these deafening cheers. He really wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.

Zhao Jin side body let open, arched fist light smile, made a please gesture: "brother Li, it's time for you to become famous!"

Mu Yunsheng remembers that she still needs to earn faith energy. She encourages herself not to panic. Under the warm eyes of the people, she feels that it's not convenient for her to walk on her feet, so she almost makes a joke with her hands and feet.

When he came to the master, his handsome appearance immediately aroused a greater reaction. Before he began to read poetry, a little lady could not wait to throw fruit at her!

Although most of them are just small fruits like apricots, peaches, walnuts and red dates, they are still very painful.

When she wanted to hide, she suddenly thought of the cool reminder of the system: "host, this is a face world. If you don't keep your elegant demeanor, no one will want to believe in you and admire you. If you show a little ugliness, you can't earn any faith."

This is a slap in the head, an instant alert to want to dodge Mu Yunsheng.

In the face of people's crazy admiration, Mu Yunsheng showed the most standard gentleman smile, shook the manuscript in his hand, and made a quiet gesture to everyone: "everyone, please listen to me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene just now was extremely noisy. It was quiet in an instant.

Zhao Jin thought that Li Bai was really powerful. In a word, he could make these noisy people calm down.

With a smile, Mu Yunsheng opened his mouth and began to recite poems easily.

It can only be said that Li Bai, the immortal poet, is worthy of being Li Bai. After reading a poem, the whole audience was silent. After a while, people reacted and all the students on board took the lead in clapping wildly!

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Eternal quatrains!"

"Eye opening..."

Even though Mu Yunsheng knew whether it was his own, he was flattered this time. No wonder people have regarded fame and wealth as their lifelong goal for thousands of years. This name really has the charm of crazy pursuit.

It turns out that the taste of being sought after is so addictive.

Just after reading this poem, Mu Yunsheng thought of the sound of system prompt:

"harvest 200 points of belief energy..."

"Harvest 150 points of faith energy..."

"Harvest faith energy..."

This kind of reminder sound has been reverberating in my mind, just like the sound of nature. Mu Yunsheng couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He modestly dealt with the flattery of the people. The smile on the corner of his mouth was more and more brilliant and beautiful.

This wave of operation down, Mu Yunsheng roughly calculated, at least nearly 1000 points of faith energy.

It's worth it even if it's bruised and bruised!

After being polite, Mu Yunsheng thought that he would retire after success and saluted several masters with a smile: "my teacher has read it out. Next, please show me the poems you just wrote..."

Just now, when I was writing poems, I objected to the students who won Li Bai's first place. At this time, they all did not say a word like a saw. The top six people asked me to push each other, and no one would read their poems first.

Mu Yunsheng looks at them strangely and is very puzzled. At last, Han Qing comes out to explain. She suddenly realizes.

"It's really because brother Li's poems are so excellent that they are embarrassed to read out their own poems."

Mu Yunsheng's jaw fell off in his surprise. It seems that Li Bai's reputation as a poetic immortal is not really built.It's really hard to get rid of it. The leading student stood up with a face of shame and said to the public, "the poems we wrote are totally different from those written by Li Bai, so we won't make a fool of ourselves."

The others echoed, but none of them objected.

Originally, who would have to fight to get the most flowers and fruits, but now I don't have to think about it. Li Bai alone takes all the flowers and fruits in the little lady's hands.

If not for Zhao Jin and Han Qing, I'm afraid his clothes will be stripped off.

Rushing away from the cruise ship, Mu Yunsheng showed a dismal smile for the rest of his life: "these little ladies are so It's too much. "

At the corner of the street, Mu Yunsheng was finishing the collar of his clothes which was torn loose.

If she hadn't been disguised from head to toe, she would have been found out.

With Mu Yunsheng, Han Qing, Zhao Jin and others were also implicated. Their clothes were scattered and in a mess.

Han Qing's shoulder clothes were torn, revealing his shoulder skin. I don't know which little lady's nails are so sharp, but he also scratched a lot of red marks on his shoulder.

Han Qing's skin is even whiter than that of ordinary women. These red marks fall on her skin, which is very conspicuous and attractive.

After finishing his clothes, Mu Yunsheng said with a smile: "let me see, those little ladies should go to catch brother Han. You are the most beautiful of us."

Han Qing's handsome face was even redder than the apple. It was like burning. He coughed a few times, and his eyes were too embarrassed to look at Mu Yunsheng: "brother Li, don't make fun of me!"

Zhao Mian turned around, very consciously did not see this scene.