"Su Li deserves to be Su Li!" In the box, Zhu Zidan slowly closed his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's just a dying struggle!" Zhu Zi'an said disdainfully. The rest of the showmen also chimed in.

The Zhu family is the first family in Lintianfu, with a strong background! And now there are literary and Taoist geniuses like the Zhu Zidan brothers, and in time, they may be able to become the first family in Jizhou.

"Brother Su, come on!" I don't know who shouted first, and in an instant, a large number of people were driven.

Su Li didn't disappoint them, and he finished writing in the water with a remnant sun, and then he burst out with a bang, and he was directly settled in the county.

"Won't it?"

"I'm sure my eyes aren't flowering, this must be a great poem!" said one of the men, standing up in a daze, and growled in a low voice.

Su Li's speed was extremely fast, and the second sentence was written before he finished writing half Jiang Se and half Jiang Hong, and his talent rose again, and he broke two feet directly.

"Oh my God, two sentences to the mansion, this is too strong!" Luo Wuxi looked at Zhuang Yichen as if he was looking at a monster.

However, the talent and quality of the poems are directly evaluated by Wenqu Xing, not transferred by human will, just like martial arts, but also recognized by Wuqu Xing, if you want to create powerful martial arts, it is really not easy.

Su Li took a deep breath and felt that his talent was passing quickly, so he immediately took a breath and wrote the last two sentences in succession.

Talent gushed out violently, and before Su Li put down his pen, a melodious bell rang in Jizhou, and the colorful light was even more dazzling.

Six rings in a row indicate that this poem has reached the level of the third-level Aozhou middle and upper class, and it will not be long before it becomes a fourth-level Zhenguo poem.

This is the terrible thing about the strength of the Bundo over the Martial Dao, and it is said by word of mouth that if a wildfire spreads in the forest, it will be difficult to stop.

"How could he be so powerful?" Zhu Zidan looked at Su Li with some distraction, and his talent was three feet five, five inches taller than him.

"Congratulations to Mr. Su! This poem is written as if it were real, and the feelings are sincere and touching. In time, it will definitely be a poem of the town. Cheng Dieyi couldn't help but lose her temper at this time, and there was a kind of appreciation in her tone.

After a pause, she made up her mind with difficulty, and continued: "Today is Dieyi's luck, I can see two Aozhou poems, and he may be able to hope for Zhenguo one day! ”

In fact, she said this to give Zhu Zidan face, after all, the poetry of Zhenguo is not a cabbage, it is worthy of the poetry of Aozhou, and it is basically impossible to rush to Zhenguo.

And this song of the twilight river is only five inches away from being able to control the country, as long as it spreads, the town is not a problem.

"Wow, we've won! We've won the Northern Metropolis!"

And countless envious eyes fell on Su Li, with respect. In their eyes, Su Li is undoubtedly the hero of the Northern Capital at this moment.

Su Li was stunned, but he didn't expect Cheng Dieyi to really choose himself as a close friend. But he knew in his heart that if it weren't for Zhuang Yichen's song of the twilight river, he would not even have a chance to win.

At this time, Cheng Dieyi and Leng Rushuang both came to the door curtain, and they could see the people outside, but they didn't expect to be able to see inside.

"Huh, that person is a little familiar?" Leng Rushuang saw Zhuang Yichen at this time, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

She naturally had seen Zhuang Yichen, but at this time, Zhuang Yichen had already changed people, and condensed the martial arts hall and martial arts, compared with the original, they were already two people, and the difference between the heavens and the abyss was different.

"Thanks to Fairy Cheng's mistaken love, but this song of Twilight River was not made by me, but written on behalf of others!, so I don't dare to accept this close friend!" Su Li said with a wry smile at this time, his eyes becoming extremely clear.

Zhuang Yichen didn't expect Su Li to be so honest, and his good impression of him suddenly deepened a little. However, the thought of being known that Twilight was the trouble he had done made made him feel an incomparably headache.

"This man is a dear friend!" he thought to himself. You must know that being a close friend of a famous prostitute like Cheng Dieyi is not a temptation that anyone can resist.

What's more, the fame that a poem can bring is even greater, enough to make many people look up to him.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar. Many people are wondering who can make such Aozhou poems, and why did they want Su to be in the limelight?

"Brother Su, dare to ask who made the Aozhou poems?" Zhu Zidan came out of the box, looking at his expression and not believing it.

"Yes, what kind of divine can we see!" the scribes were amazed.

Su Li glanced at Zhuang Yichen quickly, and saw that he didn't have any special expression, so he immediately pointed and arched his hand: "It's this one!"

"What? It's a martial arts boy? can't be mistaken, right?"

"Yes, a martial arts boy can make proud poems, so why do you still have to take the martial arts?" If this is the case, wouldn't all the splendid articles they have learned from the dog's belly?