Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 111

[Chapter 111 Wen Lei, Victory (Congratulate the leader “I am a single reading dog” and add more) (4-1)]

“This… this song…” The historian’s great scholar showed an unbelievable look on his face, “Heartbroken! This It’s a heart-broken song!”

As soon as the great scholar of the historian said this, all the great scholars nodded: “Bai Letian wrote in the previous dynasty that ‘the king buried the mud in the spring and sold the bones, and I sent the world to the world with snow on my head’, so I know there are heart-broken poems in the world; It wasn’t until Su Poxian shed tears and wrote “Ten years of life and death are boundless, don’t think about it, I will never forget it”, the heartbroken lyrics appeared in the world. Unexpectedly, today, the Yaozu is so aggressive that Wan Anbo is forced to compose a “heartbroken song”! ”

“Withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, people, ancient roads, west wind, thin horses, heartbroken people, the end of the world… It’s so wonderful, it’s so sad…”

“This song reminds me of Wen’s “The sound of the chicken, the moon in Maodian, the frost in Banqiao, the people’s footsteps” is a fine line of words, and the words are superb!”

“I don’t think so. The first three sentences are withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, ancient roads, west wind and thin Ma. Although he is also a good hand, he wrote the bleakness of autumn, but the key is the last two sentences, a “sunset”, which integrates the nine autumn scenery, and the last sentence “the heartbroken man is at the end of the world”, which combines the feelings in the heart and the scenery in the eyes The perfect fusion made this heartbreaking song!”

“Huh? What do you know…it turned out to be Liu Daru!”

“Everyone, look, the holy page has changed…”

…

At this time, on the jade platform , The Spring and Autumn holy page that says “Autumn Landscape” is trembling continuously, phantoms of willow branches emerge from the holy page, and it turns into a willow tree in an instant. Almost at the same time, a silent coercion covered the entire Zhongjing City. Everyone looked at the willow tree and felt that a stone was pressed on their hearts.

The willow tree is neither tall nor big, but in the eyes of everyone, it covers the entire line of sight, like a towering giant tree. Almost at the same time, Wen Xiang, Zheng Xiang, and Fa Xiang stood up at the same time, and their bodies were full of righteousness. From nowhere, several figures flew out to protect Ye Heng and Ye Qu. Judging by the breath on their bodies, they seemed to be great scholars.

Seeing the phantom of the willow tree, Bai Qingqing’s complexion also changed, she quickly knelt down, and said respectfully: “Little fox Bai Qingqing, I have seen Liu Zu!”

The willow tree shook and turned into an old man who did not know how old he was. People are too old to describe in years. He first glanced at Bai Qingqing, thought for a while, and then said: “You are the half-demon little fox who asked for the holy page from the old branch?”

Bai Qingqing quickly said: “It’s the little fox!”

Willow nodded Turning his head, he looked at Chen Luo again: “Little guy, you have a smell that I am very familiar with.”

Chen Luo was about to speak, when suddenly a figure flashed beside Chen Luo, it was Song Tuizhi.

Song Tuizhi’s face was serious, he took a step forward, half blocked Chen Luo behind him, cupped his hands and said, “I’ve met Liu Zu, my master Zhu Sheng Yu Wuji, this is my junior brother Chen Luo.

” Song Tuizhi’s sudden appearance was not unexpected, but he just thought about it again: “Yu Wuji… oh, he is Xiao Zhuzi’s friend, Xiao Zhuzi brought him to meet the old man, he is a good boy, is he sanctified?”

Immediately, Liu Zu shook his head again: “Forget it, these are not important, and you don’t need to be nervous.”

He looked past Song Tuizhi and looked at Chen Luo: “This song of autumn thoughts is beneficial to this old man, and this old man is here to thank you.”

After finishing speaking, Liu Zu stretched out his finger, and in the void, a piece of willow leaf, as crystal green as jade, appeared out of thin air. The moment the willow leaf appeared, Bai Qingqing’s heart was shocked, and she tried her best to suppress her urge to snatch it.

The willow leaf floated in front of Chen Luo, and Liu Zu said again: “Your master can also pass this thing, you are better than him, you look like a good boy…” Saying that, the willow leaf floated to Chen Luo’s right hand With a flash of blue light, it penetrated into Chen Luo’s body. In an instant, a willow leaf tattoo appeared on the back of Chen Luo’s right hand. With a thought in Chen Luo’s mind, the tattoo disappeared again.

Seeing that Chen Luo accepted the benefits, Liu Zu nodded again, and looked at Bai Qingqing: “This song can be called the ancestor of Qiu Si, and you deserve to lose.”

Bai Qingqing bowed her head obediently: “Yes.”

Liu Zu looked at the viewing platform again, but his eyes did not turn to Ye Heng, the Emperor Daxuan at the top, but fell on Wen Xiang for a moment, smiled meaningfully, and then disappeared in place.

At the same time Liu Zu disappeared, the inexplicable sense of depression also dissipated. Everyone unconsciously let out a long breath.

“Wen… Wenxiang, that’s…” Ye Heng asked, he forced himself to calm down, his fingers were still trembling unconsciously, and others didn’t feel it, but as Ye Heng, who was in charge of the fate of the Great Xuan Kingdom, it was obvious just now. Feeling great oppression, as if facing the way of heaven.

“Go back to Your Majesty, that’s Liu Zu!” Wen Xiang turned around, saluted, and said, “One of the sacred trees of the heavenly way, it exists very anciently. According to legend, it was transformed by the essence of Jianmu that penetrated Yin and Yang back then.”

” This should be the vision ‘gift of the holy tree’.” Wen Xiang smiled wryly, “It’s just that I didn’t expect that kid to recruit the ancestor of the holy tree…”

…

“The gift of the holy tree! This is the gift of the holy tree Gift!” The historian Daru who had reacted suddenly cheered, “Writing has extraordinary merits, and the gift of the holy tree! Hahahaha, the last time I saw the gift of the holy tree, it was Cao Daru’s “Marquis according to Jun Mo’s words, One will make all the bones die!”

“Sima Daru, stop talking. Have you seen the gift of the holy tree that invited the ancestor of the holy tree? I remember the last time the ancestor of the holy tree appeared, it was Su Poxian’s Mingyue When will it be, ask the wine to the blue sky’, counting forward, there is only Du Bansheng’s “Climbing the High”. But whether it is Su Poxian or Du Bansheng, when they wrote the poems, they were already half-sages. !”

“Everyone, have you noticed that none of the four songs by Wan Amber have titles!”

A word awakened the dreamer!

Suddenly, everyone thought of Han Qingzhu, the military minister who had led his troops to leave Zhongjing.

“Ching Bamboo and Presenting Soldiers to Soldiers Sending Wanren City”!

“Song of Flowers Two Gifts to Soldiers and Soldiers Sending Wanren City”!

When the old fellow left, he specially arranged two rows of Confucian scholars to chant loudly.

Shuzi, superficial!

All the Confucian scholars looked at the Spring and Autumn Holy Pages floating in mid-air, emitting light on the stage.

It smells so good!

…

“Wan Anbo, you can take this Qiu Siqu… Song Tuizhi! What are you doing!” Wen Xiang smiled lightly, and was about to ask, when suddenly his expression changed, and he asked sharply.

On the high platform, Song Tuizhi carefully rolled up the holy page with Qiu Siqu written on it, stuffed it into his sleeve, ignored Wen Xiang’s questioning, and said to Chen Luo: “The original work of this song is extremely precious, I’m afraid some bad people will miss it. Senior brother will keep it for you!”

“Yeah!”

“Song Tuizhi! This song was written by Wen Lei, and the original manuscript should be kept in Wenchang Pavilion!” A group of Wenchang Pavilion scholars shouted loudly.

“Look, villain!” Song Tuizhi winked at Chen Luo.

Wen Xiang frowned: “Song Tuizhi, put down the original work!” After speaking, he grabbed Song Tuizhi with one hand, and the holy page of the original work trembling in Song Tuizhi’s arms.

Song Tuizhi sneered, and a green bamboo appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and when he hit it in the void, there was a sound of explosion. Wen Xiang’s outstretched palm trembled, and the magic power he had just released was abruptly interrupted.

“Second Senior Sister’s Eighteen Skills · One Great Quietness”!

Taking advantage of this time, Song Tuizhi stamped his left foot on the ground, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant!

…

Wen Xiang looked ugly, he didn’t get it when he robbed the soldiers before, and now he didn’t get it when he robbed Song Tuizhi.

Very angry!

Obviously I came first!

At this time, Wen Xiang lost his patience, and looked at Bai Qingqing: “White Demon Envoy, can the result of this fight be announced?”

Bai Qingqing also recovered from the series of changes in the situation at this time, and she looked deeply Glancing at Chen Luo, he suddenly smiled and was instantly charming.

“Wan Anbo is so talented, the little fox admires him! The human race is indeed rich and talented, and the people are outstanding. This time, we, the monster race, admit defeat!”

Bai Qingqing’s charming appearance of admitting defeat was instantly spread throughout the capital through the magic circle, and bursts of cheers erupted throughout the entire capital.

…

“Wan Anbo is mighty!” “Wan Anbo is

prosperous!”

“Wan Anbo is my pride in Beijing!” “Wan Anbo is awesome

!”

“Wan Anbo took that little fox…”

Huh? It seems that something strange has been mixed into the cheers!

…

“Wait a minute!”

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up from the auditorium and asked a loud question, and the voice spread out along with the magic circle—

“The old man congratulates Wan Anbo for winning the competition!”

“But I don’t understand, when did Wan Anbo become a Confucian scholar? When did he come to study hard with such a righteous spirit!” “Please ask Wan   Anbo to clarify the

confusion!”

Chen Luo…

Wow. There really is an ally right from the start. .

Thank you “I am a single reading dog”.

What the hell…

Guys, I really didn’t save the manuscript (crying)

Continue to ask for monthly tickets, please recommend~

Also, everyone can add to the Q group, there are only a few people now, so it’s embarrassing.

I will post welfare in the Q group yo

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(end of this chapter)