i really don't want this system

Chapter 195 Isn't There Three Levels?
Veteran examinee Master Chen explained one by one.

"Calligraphy is the same. To put it simply, in this assessment, as long as the literary spirit can exceed one foot, there is a chance to enter the ancient world. To reach one foot, it must be a six-star work. Have you seen the color of the couplet in the sky?"

"Red" Ye Mosheng raised his head, the first couplet in the sky was as dazzling as the morning glow.

"Yes, red represents the master's work." Master Chen spared no effort, and finally had something to teach, and his father-in-law rarely competed with Chen Dada for the right to answer the question, but just silently looked at the upper couplet in the sky without saying a word.

"What about the golden color?" Ye Mosheng thought of his poem and the last cursive script, and when he came out, he noticed that the golden color breaking through the sky disappeared.

"Golden? You said you saw it just now? Could it be you who made it?" Master Chen stared blankly.

"It seems so"

It is said that the passing rate of the examination is extremely low. In order to complete the three levels in a hurry, Ye Mosheng worked hard to complete it. Even someone like himself almost exceeded the time limit. Those talented people who passed can be seen how strong they are.

"It's like a fart. Gold appeared twice today. Do you know what gold represents? It represents a super-grade work, and it may be a holy grade,"

With the explanation of Master Chen
Ye Mosheng finally knew something about the situation.

Just like the style and color I see, it can basically be related to the hierarchy of the world.

For example: black and gray are estimated to be in the enlightenment stage and cannot correspond to the level. White should correspond to 1 to 3 stars. Most of these people are in high school and college, while the green grassland corresponds to master level [-] to [-] stars , It is a genius who can reach the master level in high school and university.

Red should correspond to seven-star and eight-star guru levels, and the rest of gold should be nine-star. Ye Mosheng really doesn't know how to go further

At that time, I was conferred as a sub-sage by Jiuxing, so what would my master, Wang Xizhi, be like?People like to say that the purple energy is soaring to the sky. Is the highest state purple?

There has never been a complete saint so far, and no one knows what color the saint's style will be?And the only one with the title of saint is Ye Mosheng's fake master Wang Xizhi, and it is not known whether such a person exists in this life.

According to this logic, my head is no longer green, but golden, and I have finally resolved a concern. After all, I have the title of Calligraphy Sub-Sage. Chaopin is even close to the works of Shengpin, so that he has also achieved sub-sage in poetry.

Alas, as Wen Chaogong, all this is really stress-free.

The only thing is that I am a little tired today.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and suddenly there was a green light below, with a hint of red in it. This green was so dazzling that it even wanted to cover up the red glow in the sky.

This green light rushed out of the roof and flew directly towards Shanglian in the sky, entangled like a pair of angels.

Yoshihisa
As soon as the handwriting appeared, a man in his forties in the crowd couldn't help shouting, "My, my, I have hope."

Everyone cast envious eyes.

Looking back to the sky again
I saw a complete couplet hanging high.

Shanglian: Heaven makes the chessboard, and the stars make the sons, who dares to play

Second couplet: Shanzuo Xuanxiangfeng wrote the pen, who can write it? (The author of this couplet did it himself, do not spray it if you don’t like it. Ink: also called Wujin, Xuanxiang, Chen Xuan)
"Sure enough, it's against the neat image."

"As expected of a professor at the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Imperial University."

Everyone congratulated
The middle-aged man responded one by one.

His face was flushed.

It's just that as the couplets complement each other, the whole finally becomes green with red, and red with green.

And it is located below the original Shanglian.

That is to say, the middle-aged man's lower league has lowered the level of the upper league.

A sigh!
Time passed slowly and there was no movement for a long time
If there is no accident and there is only such a suitable second line, then the probability of this person entering will be very high.

After all, among the three pairs of couplets, this one is the simplest.

Unexpectedly, when everyone thought it was about to end, another ray of light emerged from the roof

"It's red, it's red,"

"The level of a master, whoever breaks through on the spot, is amazing." Those who understood it immediately expressed their own opinions.

The excited old face of Professor Didu suddenly turned frustrated and disappointed.

This is his first super-level performance in so many years. This couplet has definitely reached the level of a six-star master. It is not impossible to become a grandmaster by yourself, or even be promoted to a grandmaster in it.

The red couplet, like the first lower couplet, instantly rose into the air and met the upper couplet in the air. A new couplet appeared high in the sky, above the red upper couplet.

Everyone exclaimed that it was obviously better than that of the middle-aged man.

Handwriting display.

Shanglian: Heaven makes the chessboard, and the stars make the sons, who dares to play

The second couplet: Earth as a zipa and road as a string, which one can play

As soon as this couplet came out, it was not only on top of the original couplet, but the entire couplet was much redder in both colors.

This shows that the lower couplets are fully worthy of the upper ones, and only in this way can they complement each other and make the quality even better.

"It's magnificent and majestic, and it complements the Shanghai Federation. The sky is against the earth, and the chessboard is full of vibrancy. I don't know whose hand it is."

Everyone's eyes glowed with golden light, and they looked around.

one by one like hungry wolves
Ye Mosheng, who was so frightened that the words were already in his mouth, silently swallowed them back.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know what you wrote? The one in the sky was made by you!"

At some point, Bai Yu came to Ye Mosheng's side, followed by Leng Yue's father and several juniors.

Bai Yu's voice was not low, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you still running to couplets?" Master Chen wondered in a low voice
"You didn't go?" Ye Mosheng was stunned.

"I haven't figured out the poems well enough, so why go to couplets? That's not my strong point." Master Chen took it for granted.

"Isn't there three levels?"

"Yeah, it's enough to break through one, or young people have unlimited energy." Master Chen shook his head, he knew that Ye Mosheng's poems bloomed with golden light.After all, his disciples, sitting on the side, couldn't fail to notice.

But other people who didn't know Ye Mosheng were all attracted by the golden light and didn't see who wrote the poem clearly.

Ye Mosheng was depressed. It turns out that he only needs to pass one level, and he is exhausted like a dog. It is a big loss.

Bai Yu looked at Ye Mosheng earnestly.There was some mockery in those eyes.

No one has come forward to claim it for so long, and after Bai Yu said it, everyone believed that it was Ye Mosheng who made it.

It’s just that the other party is too young. Does he really understand the couplets?

Do you understand the six basic features of a complete couplet: equal number of words, relative parts of speech, corresponding structure, consistent rhythm, consistent level and meaning?

Those who pay attention to appearance clearly remember that Ye Mosheng entered the poetry level.

Unfortunately, there were also many people who saw Ye Mosheng enter the couplet checkpoint, but they were in a daze for a long time, and then ran away after swiping a few times.

(End of this chapter)