My primordial spirit can entrust the way of heaven

Chapter 541



Chapter 541

At this time, Little Nezha and Sun Wukong stayed together to eat and drink.

"Teacher, they seem to be discussing something very important, shall we go over?" Sun Wukong asked while eating.

"This is a gathering of their cultural people, what did we do in the past?" Xiao Nezha said nonchalantly: "The most annoying person is also these things, let's eat our stomachs, the things here are not bad!" "

"Uh-huh..." Sun Wukong swallowed his food and said, "Those three old men are so strong just now, I want to fight with them!" "

"That's not easy, I'll pick them after the Wen meeting is over!"

......

The trio also gathered together at this time to eat and drink.

However, as the eldest brother's pretending system, he couldn't swallow it, his eyes were shining with tears, and he said very sadly: "What a rare opportunity to pretend!" As long as you make a shocking poem, you can pretend to be forced in front of hundreds of billions of people around the world! By God, why don't I have culture? Why can't I write poetry? "

Jin Shanshan was heartbroken, feeling that he had missed a major opportunity.

At the same time, I also felt very puzzled, I couldn't figure out how these people were busy cultivating one by one, how could they suddenly become so cultured?

Spit casually is a shocking poem, how did they do it?

Can you still have fun?

"How is it better to fight monsters in poetry?" The demon collided with the stronger, and the owner of the system, Yin Cancan, put his hands between the two and called: "Flash, light, after the end of the meeting, let's go fight monsters!" "

The owner of the crazy death system, Tong Guangguang's eyes lit up: "Good idea! Let's go now! "

"It's still Guangguang, you understand me best!" Yin Cancan said excitedly.

So the two got up and pulled the dying Jin Shanshan out of the Zhuangyuan Building.

"You guys don't pull me, I want to pretend, I don't want to go!"

......

At this time, Fang Yun was also paying attention to Lin Beifan's group.

Looking at several people who were suspected of being crossers gathered together and muttering, he wanted to go over and ask, are you all crossers, are you fellow citizens from the same world as him?

But he did not dare to go over, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but he could not hear anything.

His heart was very apprehensive, making him sit still, and at the same time feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yuhuan asked with concern.

Fang Yun sighed and made an excuse: "It's nothing, it's just that the pressure is a little big..."

Yang Yuhuan tightly grabbed Fang Yun's hand and comforted him softly: "Xianggong don't put pressure on yourself, I believe you will do it, and in the end you will definitely overwhelm the crowd." "

Fang Yun nodded heavily.

At this time, Yu Huangzi came to Fang Yun's side.

Fang Yun stood up and said respectfully, "Senior Yufuzi!" "

Yufuzi nodded, and then stretched out his hand: "Look over there, what do you think?" "

Fang Yun looked over and found that the readers were very discouraged. Even the two old enemies who were higher than the sky, Murong Qingfeng and Ouyang Yu, both looked sad.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that he must have been hit just now.

After reading poetry books for more than ten or twenty years, it is actually not comparable to the cultivators who dance knives and guns all day, which is indeed very shocking.

Serious, even can't think about it, affecting the Dao heart.

Yu Huangzi whispered: "As you can see, I actually got a hint from the three Yashen, and he hopes that you will show your usual level of poetry in the next literary meeting to save the confidence of the readers." "

Fang Yun said seriously: "I know, I will definitely work hard next." "

"Everything is up to you." Yu Xiaozi patted Fang Yun's shoulder heavily, and said seriously: "Just do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you are the seedling that our holy academy is optimistic about, I believe you will do it." "

"Hmm." Fang Yun nodded seriously.

After Yu Huangzi left, Fang Yun threw away all the messy thoughts before, and went all out to win this battle first.

With a rich library in his mind, he couldn't win the other party if he didn't believe it.

It is a pity that he underestimated his opponent and overestimated himself.

After Lin Beifan found a suitable excuse, the traversers present all let go, and they could copy the text in a dignified manner.

Fierce sparks burst out of the eyes of the crossers, and their opponents were only each other.

Everyone is the same culture, and there are fast hands and slow hands.

Not long after, the three Yashens came out and assessed the previous score.

Xiaomengwa is the top of the list and gets 2 points.

The great writer Chu Yunfei was very lucky, and because he made a poem that shocked the Holy Spirit, he gave him the scores of the champion and the tanhua, a total of 4 points, and he was guaranteed to enter the game.

I have to say that the three Yasheng are very chicken thieves, I will guarantee you to enter the game, and you will not play anymore.

Yan Shenggong smiled and said, "Just now, you showed us a wonderful poetry performance. The six poems of the Shocking Saint Realm made us not very happy and hearty. Good psalms are like good wine, the more delicious it is, the more mellow it is, the more intoxicating it is, and the aftertaste is endless. I'm going to ask for the next question, and I look forward to the beautiful poems that will come next. "

Yan Shenggong thought for a while and said, "Since we talked about wine, I can't help but think that the culture of wine has a long history and has been deeply integrated into our bloodline culture. Most of you, whether you are a reader or a practitioner, have a soft spot for wine, so let's take 'wine' as the title. "

Fang Yun was about to raise his hand, but Ye Yicheng jumped out: "I have a poem in my heart, please taste it!" "

Then he couldn't wait to read:

You don't see the waters of the Yellow River coming up in the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk twilight into snow.

Life must be proud, do not make the golden bottle empty against the moon.

Born I will be useful, and the gold will be scattered and come back.

......

A song by Li Taibai "Will Enter Wine" was read out in frustration.

As soon as he finished reading, the holy light came, and the breath rushed into the sky, the words reflected the void, and the sun, moon and stars intertwined, and the Holy Spirit descended again, which was another legendary poem of the Holy Realm.

As a result, this vision was not over, and Huoyang, who was carrying a small broken ball, couldn't wait to jump out: "I also have a poem about wine, please enjoy it!" "

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Drunken lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, how many people returned from the ancient battle?

......

A song by Wang Han "Liangzhou Words" was sent.

Just after reading, the holy light came, only then did the breath rush into the sky, the words reflected the void, and the sun, moon and stars intertwined, and the sage came, and it was another legendary poem that shocked the holy realm.

As a result, everyone was still in shock, and Wu Xie, the owner of the tomb robbery system, jumped out: "I also have a poem!" "

Wine as a song, life is geometric!

For example, morning dew is a lot of hardship.

......

A song by Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing" was offered, and then another shocking article, which was certified by the sages.

The three Yasheng were shocked, and all the readers were disheveled.

It's all answered!

How come all of them are talented, don't you make poetry without going through your brains?

This is poetry, not memorization!


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