"However, for the sake of fairness, each genre can only send 10 people at most, and can not repeat the challenge!" Mrs. Yuan said.

"Good!" Qin Mo replied.

"Well, in that case, let's start!" Said Mrs. yuan.

"Young master, he This is too arrogant Lu Sha said with a bitter smile.

"The young master has always been like this, but every time, his arrogance seems to exceed our expectation!" Su long road.

"Young master, can he really win?" Shuanger is a little tight.

"Challenge a hundred talents, how can you win?" Ren Yan has no confidence in Qin mo.

"I believe that the eldest one can win these talents!" I heard nothing but Hanwei.

The first genre is a poem about spring.

"In that case, let me come first." Qin Mo finished saying, only heard him chant: "spring sleep not aware of dawn, everywhere heard birds. When the wind and rain come at night, how many flowers fall. "

"Well, the poem of the boss is so good!" Han Wei immediately exclaimed, "do you know how to write poetry?"?

How can Han Wei know poetry? However, this poem is really well written. The person who can make this kind of poem must have an immortal talent of poetry. How can such a person appear here?

"Well, let me write a poem!" A talented man came out and said, "the past was dirty and not enough to boast, but today's wanton thinking is boundless. In spring, the horse's hooves are long. "

in one year, withers and thrives once each lush grass on the plains. The wildfire can't be burned out, and the spring wind blows again... "

"Ding, the host reads poetry successfully. Collect 10 talent points!"

This talented man is also a talented man, but he can only recite three poems. Qin Mo's poems are easily picked up without any consideration. These talented scholars take turns to fight Qin Mo's poems, but they are not rivals at all.

"Ding, the host successfully competed with poetry, and collected talent value of 10 points. The next time you succeed in fighting poem, you will get talent value of 20!"

However, Qin Mo's fighting poems were beyond everyone's expectation. They didn't see Qin Mo pondering for more than three seconds. Every time, he could write the next poem at once.

This time, Qin Mo's poems can also have talent value. If you win the contest, you can get 10 points more talent than the last time.

First, second, third

More and more talented people were defeated by Qin Mo, whose talent value had already exceeded 100000.

"Ding, the talent value is over 100000. The treasure chest is promoted. It is a crystal treasure chest at present!"

The level of the treasure chest has been upgraded, but Qin Mo's talent value is still increasing. The number of poems for fighting has reached 97. There are three people left, namely Tang Bai, Yin Ling and Mei GUI.

The previous genres are spring, summer, autumn and winter, peach, pear, apricot and cinnamon. The last word is wine!

After defeating 98 talents in a row, even those present have to admit that Qin Mo is indeed an outstanding talent!

"I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in our imperial city!"

"I wonder if brother Tang Bai can stop him?"

"And miss Yinling, Meigui, there are only three of them left now!"

“....”

Many talented people were talking about it at this time.

Mrs. yuan's eyes are full of incredible color, this talent, if you can stay, will be of great use to yourself!

If you can, you should keep him at all costs!