Chapter 417: Contest (12)

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream...... The artistic conception expressed in this poem "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House" by Wang Wei is a kind of empty and lonely realm in the mountains...... You appreciate it carefully......"

"The bright moon shines in the shadows between the pine trees, and the sound can be heard in the spring water flowing on the stones, this song "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House" really has an artistic conception of mountain silence...... "Chen Laojiao, Xiao Ming repeated, I saw that when he was teaching Chen Lao, the brush in his hand counted, and the ancient poems he recited were spit out again by the tip of his brush, and the sentences were sometimes smart, sometimes ethereal, and the verses overflowed from his skin in Xiao Ming's re-appreciation and re-understanding.

Although this method of Chen Lao directly pointing out the artistic conception of ancient poems and then letting Xiao Ming learn and comprehend them again is a bit suspected of cheating, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to do this. Even the best teacher doesn't choose to do this when he teaches his brightest students.

Because this will cause his students to think in a stereotype, the teacher says what is the artistic conception of this poem, and the students will deliberately comprehend that artistic conception, so that the artistic conception of the ancient poem is exactly the same as the teacher's. However, in fact, everyone's comprehension of each ancient poem is different, and the practice method of instilling other people's thoughts into a certain person by others will definitely have an impact on the future of students.

As everyone knows, Ling Yun defeated all the masters in Longhua County just by virtue of the song "Lanting Collection Preface"? Could it be that this kind of Lanting Collection Preface was still taught by his teacher.

This was definitely not taught by the teacher, but realized by Ling Yun himself.

A simple Lanting collection preface can become so powerful, not to mention other famous sentences and articles that have been favored for eternity.

However, although he knows the disadvantages of this, Xiao Ming can only take this path now.

Fortunately, his comprehension is good, I don't know if the nerves of tonight's battle are still tense or Xiao Ming's state tonight is rare to see, Chen Lao taught a song, and Xiao Ming immediately comprehended a song in less than three seconds, making the inner dan in his body a little more golden. If this terrifying speed of comprehension spreads, I am afraid that many people will be shocked.

After a while, Xiao Ming had already covered almost half of the golden in his body with the inner pill in his body in Chen Lao's cramming education. He was only one hundred and fifty ancient poems to comprehend.

He was only halfway to the sixth grade realm.

But that's the end of it!

"Xiao Ming, take my move!"

As Xiao Yan shouted, Xiao Ming just raised his head, and Xiao Yan's pen had already appeared in front of him.

"What?!It's all right so soon!"

Seeing Xiao Yan, who had already changed his momentum and was like a rainbow, appeared in front of him, Xiao Ming was surprised. Elder Chen said that it would take at least half an hour for Xiao Yan to be promoted to the realm of the middle of the sixth grade, but how could he feel that Xiao Yan had been promoted in just one minute?

Xiao Yan's little face, who had been promoted, was even more indifferent, the speed of swinging the pen was faster, and his body was faster, Xiao Ming didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately picked up the brush and crossed it.

Sonorous!

Xiao Ming only saw Xiao Yan's fountain pen tip on the hard barrel of his wolf brush, and countless dense cracks appeared on the barrel with just a click, and at the same time, he didn't have time to be surprised, and the next second he only heard a click, and the brush in Xiao Ming's hand broke directly, and then suddenly Xiao Ming felt an invincible force coming.

Xiao Ming's body is light-

Bang!

Xiao Ming's body was knocked away by Xiao Yan like a cannonball, and Xiao Ming in the air quickly did a few somersaults to stabilize his body, and then he slammed down on the wind and rain bridge deck, and the hard wind and rain bridge deck was immediately stepped on by his feet with two deep marks.

"Flutter!"

And Xiao Ming fell to the ground, and the alien true qi that appeared in his body immediately disturbed his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, it's not bad! Come again!" Xiao Yan's dark eyes were surprised, but the surprise only flashed for half a second, his feet were spread, Xiao Yan's body jumped into the air, and he saw the pen in his hand flash, and Xiao Ming suddenly felt that he was enveloped by an invisible sharp momentum.

"Momentum locked!"

"Old Chen, I'm frozen by Xiao Yan!" Seeing that Xiao Yan was coming over again, Xiao Ming wanted to dodge immediately, but just when he wanted to move, he found that his body couldn't move, and his face immediately changed and called Old Chen.

Momentum locking, this is a distinctive feature of the sixth-grade powerhouse, they can control the ancient poems to form an artistic conception, and then use the artistic conception to lock the enemy, and the locked enemy can't escape at all.

"Xiao Ming, don't panic, be calm, Xiao Yan's momentum is not stable, eat this Mario mushroom, the direction of three o'clock is the weakest point of his momentum, flash me!" Chen Lao's steady voice came.

"Mario mushrooms, three o'clock direction?" At this time, Xiao Ming turned out to be Mario Mushroom, and he swallowed it in one bite without having time to think, and then immediately found the right direction, without looking at Xiao Yan, with the huge energy volatilized by Mario Mushroom in an instant, Xiao Ming immediately rolled!

Bang!

As soon as he dodged, the sharp tip of the pen in Xiao Yan's hand stabbed a big hole in the place where he was just standing, and Xiao Ming looked back in horror.

"Xiao Ming, don't pay attention to him, next is another "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei, you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. The artistic conception expressed in this poem is Wang Wei's joy at meeting his fellow villagers in his hometown, and the whole artistic conception is very happy, you quickly realize!" Chen Lao still did not forget to remind Xiao Ming to comprehend the ancient poems quickly at this time.

"Joy?

Xiao Ming couldn't help gritting his teeth, watching Xiao Yan pounce again, and hurriedly rolled hard in the direction pointed out by Old Chen?

Rejoiced, Xiao Ming could only smile bitterly, and now that he was chased and beaten by Xiao Yan, he didn't feel any joy. However, although he was helpless, he also tried his best to feel the artistic conception of this poem. Now that Xiao Yan is sharp, he can be considered happy that he can dodge, isn't it?

At the same time, when Xiao Ming was avoiding Xiao Yan, there was no ambiguity in his hands, which poem he understood, he immediately typed out which poem to greet Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was surprised by Xiao Ming, who was still able to send out ancient poems to attack him in the midst of embarrassment, but he was now a master of the true disciples in the middle of the sixth grade, and in the face of Xiao Ming's ancient poems, he just snorted coldly, thinking that Xiao Ming was just dying.

"Get out of here!"

Often when faced with these ancient poems, Xiao Yan just drank softly, and the sound waves of the two words could easily shatter the artistic conception of the ancient poems made by Xiao Ming.

This is the amazing thing about the sixth-grade powerhouse, before Xiao Yan may have to play the ancient poems of the same way to be able to break Xiao Ming's ancient poetic conception, but now Xiao Yan, who is full of strength, only needs to drink lightly, and the ancient poems are like fragile glass that will be broken all at once.

Then Xiao Yan drank Xiao Ming's ancient poems with a soft drink, watching Xiao Ming's efforts to dodge, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth easily hooked a sneer, he often only needed to flick lightly, and then he could reach the place where Xiao Ming fled with great effort in an instant, teasing Xiao Ming like a cat playing with a mouse, chasing and intercepting Xiao Ming everywhere.

It doesn't take a little effort for him to chase Xiao Ming, and it takes a lot of effort for Xiao Ming to escape his follow. Although Xiao Yan also wondered that he couldn't deal with Xiao Ming after reaching the sixth-grade realm, he believed that Xiao Ming's resistance was only temporary, as long as the energy in Xiao Ming's body was exhausted, it would be time to decide the winner.

So Xiao Yan is now teasing Xiao Ming with a rare ease, and he feels that he has won the battle.

However, if he had known that his negligence had created a terrible enemy for himself, he would surely regret his decision.

......

Xiao Yan and Xiao Ming have been fighting for a long time, but the two of them have no choice between victory and defeat, and the battle of half a catty and eight taels has attracted the attention of Aunt and Ruolan from beginning to end.

The range of their battle was bigger and bigger, and Brother Xiaoyao and his sister also retreated to the bottom of the Wind and Rain Bridge, leaving the entire Wind and Rain Bridge for the two to fight.

Although Brother Xiaoyao and his sister had retreated here, they were already completely attracted by the wonderful battle between Xiao Ming and Xiao Yan.

At the same time, they didn't feel that above the dark city gate behind them, a red figure was also looking at the bridge from a distance.

Nangong Hong, Nangong Hong has not completely left, she is the same as Xiao Yan's eldest brother Xiao Feng, she can't completely let go of Xiao Yan and Xiao Ming, she wants to watch here, at least to see that Xiao Ming is safe, at least if Xiao Ming is going to be defeated later, she can also send Xiao Ming to the hospital or something.

However, as the battle between Xiao Ming and Xiao Yan continued, other figures appeared around Nangong Hong. The shadow guards of the Nangong family have already guarded the entire city gate, and no one else is allowed to approach, in the name of the Nangong family. The momentum of Xiao Ming and Xiao Yan's battle had already attracted the attention of others in the North and South Cities, but Nangong Lie, who followed closely, decisively used the name of the Nangong family to prevent others from approaching here.

"Ah Hong, what's wrong with Xiao Ming, why did he fight with Xiao Yan?"

"Where's Ruolan?"

Nangong Hong's side appeared Nangong Lie, Dongfang Rou and Ming Huang in turn. As soon as they boarded the city gate, they saw Xiao Ming dodging Xiao Yan's attack in embarrassment, which made Dongfang Rou immediately ask nervously.

"Mom, Dad, Dad......" Nangong Hong turned around and called the three of them, and then she said: "Ruolan has been found, it's on that tower, but you don't have to worry......" Nangong Hong told the three of them everything she knew.

"Hmm, then what are they fighting?Ah, be careful, Xiao Ming!" After Dongfang Rou and the three of them listened, they didn't feel a little puzzled, Nangong Hong didn't know Ruolan's aunt's request for the two to fight, she just walked into the distance and saw Xiao Ming and Xiao Yan fighting. She was about to shake her head, but Dongfang Rou saw that Xiao Yan had changed her strategy in an instant, and she suddenly used a big move to envelop Xiao Ming, and she couldn't help but scream out at once.

Her exclamation made Nangong Lie and Ming Huang couldn't help but immediately look towards the wind and rain bridge.