Tongtian Divine Venerable's face became extremely solemn again.He could naturally hear that this monk's so-called fighting poetry was the beginning of the supernatural fighting method.A cultivator of the divine power of the Wenchang realm, with a lotus tongue, can kill people with a poem and a painting.The Confucian wanted to write a poem, but he said it politely.Qingshi Divine Venerable nodded and smiled on the side, introducing this Confucian to Tongtian Divine Venerable."
This is my disciple Ziyue, his cultivation is not high, but he is not bad in terms of poetry and songs, and there are always good sentences circulating."
Tongtian Shenzun looked at Ziyue's humble and gentlemanly appearance, and was very emotional in his heart."
Speaking of successors, he is far inferior to the Qingshi Divine Venerable."
Ziyue paced, walked to the middle of the main hall, saluted the two gods, and said lightly."
I just watched Princess Qingxia dance the sword, the sword is like a rainbow, the beauty is like jade, the little student is not talented, I wish this as a poem, and I wish you all the gentlemen to be upright."
When everyone heard this, they rebuked one after another."
What a bold man, princess of my dynasty, how can you be allowed to comment wantonly?""
I don't know how to be respectful or humble, are you saints?
Is it to offend others by passing on your poems?
”…… All of a sudden, up and down the court, everyone blamed Ziyue.Above the main hall, Tongtian Divine Venerable's face was not very good-looking.This is just like a crappy painter painting with Yun Qingxia as a model, first of all, it is disrespectful to Yun Qingxia.Ziyue's poems, if they become masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, will be nothing to Yun Qingxia, but will be worshiped by others, adding countless worship powers.But if he is not talented enough, he will not become an anti-dog, or he will have sinister intentions and smear Yun Qingxia, but it will be the entire Tongtian Dynasty that will lose face.Qingshi Divine Venerable looked at Tongtian Divine Venerable and smiled slightly."
Brother Dao, don't worry, I also appreciate the talent of my disciple.""
Today, Princess Qingxia danced in front of the palace, if it can be recorded in the annals of history, spread in all directions, and even reach the heavens, it will be an excellent thing for Princess Qingxia."
Tongtian Divine Venerable had nothing to do, so he had to nod with a calm face.Yang Fei glanced back at Yun Qingxia, only to see that she looked embarrassed and seemed unwilling.She danced the sword with the dignity of a princess, but she had to be used by a poor sour show to compose a poem, and it was not because of the face of the Qingshi God, I am afraid that she had already attacked.Yun Qingxia also saw Yang Fei, and seeing that he was not in a hurry, her heart moved, and she immediately recited Yang Fei's message."
Messenger of Light, I'm very angry that this disciple is using me as a poem, what can you do to teach him?"
Yang Fei smiled, and said lightly."
The literati pay attention to the theory of sexual spirituality, the article is free, he takes you as a poem, there is no way to do this.""
However, I can teach him a lesson, let him know that poetry is not written casually."
Yun Qingxia's heart suddenly rejoiced."
So, you have a solution?"
Yang Fei laughed and flicked his long sleeves."
When it comes to writing poems and paintings, I have been taught by masters since I was a child, but I have also had a few distractions and asked the princess to watch from the wall to see how I teach these third-rate literati."
While the two were talking, they saw that Ziyue had already spread out the gold silk paper, and the three-foot wolf was walking on the snow-white gold silk paper, and began to write poems.On the gold silk paper, a large ink blot gradually appeared, and on the ink, a golden light flashed.As Zi Yue walked the dragon and snake, the golden light went straight to the sky, full of ten zhang high, and the entire void was reflected in golden brilliance, showing extraordinary talent.The Qingshi Divine Venerable on the top of the main hall showed a look of surprise on his face, and he stroked his palms and laughed."
Talented, it seems that Ziyue has feelings, but he has written a splendid article that will last for centuries."
Many people looked at Ziyue who was writing in amazement, only to see that the more he wrote, the more proud he became, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of colorful glow.When he finished writing the poem, he suddenly threw the wolf in his hand away, and then laughed.The gold silk paper is full of handwriting, hanging in the air, showing ten zhang of talent, there are thousands of rui qi, appearing in the air, and the golden flowers fall down.Many people didn't understand the wonder of the divine power of the Wenchang realm, so they saw Ziyue standing with his hands in his hands and reciting the poem aloud.Airplanes!
After her poem was recited, on the gold silk paper, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared.She held a sword in one hand, as if flying into the sky, her long skirt fluttered, and the sword qi filled the entire void.Looking at this situation, more than 200 monks from the Wenchang realm praised in unison."
Anyway, the better the writing, as soon as this poem comes out, he will have one more magic weapon from then on.""
This poem has a soul, I see it for a hundred years, it's not a problem."…… Above the main hall, the face of the Heavenly Divine Venerable was very gloomy.Her baby daughter was written into a poem, and she actually became someone else's poet, the princess, and someone else's servant, how could Tongtian Shenzun endure it?
On the other side, the Qingshi Divine Venerable was very proud, and his mouth was full of long groans, and he was amazed by the combo section."
Good poems, good poems, the name of the virtuous niece, I am afraid that with this poem, I will become famous all over the world."
Tongtian Shenzun couldn't bear it anymore, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, he heard a person under the main hall come out of the crowd and sneered."
It's also called poetry?
I think it's just bullshit, making up nonsense, and insulting the princess's name. ”At this moment, everyone was stunned.In all fairness, Ziyue's poem is indeed wonderfully written, and the bachelors of the Tongtian Dynasty can't write it.Therefore, although the crowd was shocked and angry, no one dared to comment on it, so as not to be ashamed.However, now, some people have come out of the crowd to accuse this matter, which makes many people happy and frightened.Everyone looked at the man, but they saw that the man was long and jade, the corners of his mouth were downturned, and his face was disdainful.This person is Yang Fei.Yang Fei had just broken the other party's Ninth Floating Slaughter with a hole flute, and at this moment he came forward to scold him, which made the Tongtian God Emperor overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his gloomy face.The more the Confucian son applied what he had learned in his life, he wrote such wonderful poems, and he was so talented that he even condensed the soul of poetry, and he was naturally proud.However, at this time, someone criticized him for the nonsense of this poem, which immediately made him angry, and his delicate face was red with anger.The Confucian scholars in the Wenchang world, seeing Yang Fei so arrogant, couldn't help but annoy everyone, and some people had already scolded him."
There are many barbarians in this Vientiane realm, where do you know that my poetry and literature in the Wenchang realm have been handed down.""
If you have the ability to let him write a poem, as long as I can beat Brother Ziyue, I will be convinced and kneel down to him to apologize."…… Above the main hall, the Qingshi Divine Venerable also frowned, and his face was not good-looking.Literati writing poems and paintings, being so directly humiliated by others, even in the Wenchang realm, is extremely rare.Ziyue easily held back the anger in his chest and looked at Yang Fei lightly."
In Xia Bucai, this poem is very talented, and it has given birth to the soul of poetry, this paper gold silk has become a literary treasure, which can suppress everything.""
Is it too contrary to his will to criticize this poem for being bullshit, or does Brother Tai have a better masterpiece?""
Hmph, if Brother Tai can't take it out, then I have to ask Brother Tai about the magic power of the Vientiane Realm."
It turned out that Ziyue was quite strategic, and he used it to squeeze Yang Fei, if Yang Fei couldn't come up with better poems, it would be brainless, which would be even more embarrassing for Tongtian Shenzun.Yang Fei sneered and said lightly."
Such a bullshit article, I can recite thousands of poems in one stick of incense, but you use it to show off like this, humiliate the princess, ashamed or not?"
Ziyue's face turned red, and he said hatefully."
Since my poem is a bullshit article, then ask my brother to write a better one, if I can suppress my poem, I will kowtow to the princess and confess my guilt."
Yang Fei laughed and stretched out his hand."
Yellow robe official, give me paper and ink, Lao Tzu wants to write poems!"