"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, looking down on the ...... of the rivers and lakes"

Hearing Wang Fang say the next sentence and the source of this poem, everyone muttered it again, only to feel that a sudden indifferent and open-minded artistic conception was born.

Although it is only two sentences, the two lines of poetry can also create a rather calm mood.

Xiao Ming muttered a few times, just at first he just felt a sense of indifference, detachment, but then, his heart suddenly moved, at this moment, reading and reading, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a clear ideal road.

Recently, because of the fact that he ran away alive, Xiao Ming's heart felt a little impetuous. But when this poem came out, he only felt that he seemed to be a little obsessed before, and some inexplicable troubles in his mind seemed to be washed.

It was as if some kind of shackle had been untied to my heart.

So when several people were savoring the artistic conception of this poem, they suddenly found that a different breath emanated from Xiao Ming, and Xiao Ming seemed to be enlightened in an instant.

"Brother Xiao Ming......"

Ruolan first noticed Xiao Ming's subtle change, but after a closer look, she found that Xiao Ming still hadn't changed at all. Such a contradictory feeling made Ruolan's beautiful eyes appear a little puzzled.

"Ah, congratulations, classmate, you're right! You can take this note and go to the door to exchange it for five White Rabbit toffee. ”

After a moment of silence, the little guy saw that several people had come to their senses, and hurriedly took the note, congratulated Wang Fang loudly, and guided the prize exchange office at the entrance of the tent.

At this prize exchange office, Wang Fang only made a poem, and he could get five white rabbit toffee. Suddenly hearing such a good prize, the rest of the people were shocked, and they hurried to read the other notes.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and this real reward is easier to motivate people than anything else.

However, after all, ancient poems are accumulated in ordinary times, and when they see it, they think of it by chance, so it is possible to answer it correctly, and it is not possible to seize the time to read more. This thing can't be lucky.

Therefore, after the reminder of the little girl, the few people who came back to their senses could only shake their heads and smile bitterly when they looked at the classmates next to them trying to scratch their ears and cheeks and meditate hard.

After laughing, it was because Wang Fang was surprisingly easy to harvest five White Rabbit toffee, they were also a little more interested, they were interested in these notes, nodded to each other, and they were also ready to see if they could solve it.

And Wang Fang, after a glance, was about to withdraw the note in his hand and read the next poem. But when she took back the note, there was a sudden sound.

"Wait, this classmate, I don't think your poem is right......"

"Huh?"

Xiao Ming and the others suddenly heard this voice, and they all stopped and looked up at the person who made the sound.

"Is that him?"

After seeing this person clearly, Xiao Ming, Xiao Hua, and Ruolan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and Wang Fang's hand that was about to take back the note was also stagnant.

The little guy hurriedly said: "This classmate, this female classmate just now did answer accurately, the answer is this ......"

Qiantanghu shook his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, I know, I'm not interested in your white rabbit toffee." He walked in front of Wang Fang in two steps and looked at Wang Fang: "I just happened to hear this poem from this classmate, and I was quite touched, this classmate, hello ......"

The person who reminded him loudly was Qiantang Lake, and he was followed by a girl, Chunxiao. When Xiao Ming was skipping the exam, he saw two of them.

Needless to say, Qiantang Lake is the son of the city lord, Xiao Ming, Xiao Hua, Ruolan, and Wang Fang all know each other, but it seems that there is no communication between them.

Now seeing that Qiantang Lake suddenly stepped forward to talk, Xiao Ming and the others were a little surprised for a moment, and then they were curious, but they just asked Wang Fang, and they didn't say much.

Wang Fang also put away the surprise in her eyes, and when she heard Qiantang Lake nod in a friendly way, with a hint of doubt, she also nodded slightly to Qiantang Lake: "Hello." ”

After saying this, Wang Fang looked at Qiantang Lake and waited for the next step of Qiantang Lake.

Since he didn't have the heart to ask for White Rabbit toffee, he had other opinions, and Wang Fang was curious about what Qiantang Lake wanted to do.

"Hehe......" Qiantang Lake smiled slightly, and then the smile like a spring breeze also looked at Xiao Ming and the others: "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first, my name is Qiantang Lake." ”

He didn't continue to talk to Wang Fang, but introduced himself to Xiao Ming and the others first.

"Hello. ”

Xiao Ming and the others weren't sure what the son of the city lord wanted to do, so they just smiled friendly and said hello. It is undeniable that Qiantang Lake's laughter makes them have little hostility.

Looking at Xiao Ming, there were still some doubts in their eyes, and after Qiantang Lake introduced himself, he looked at Wang Fang again and said with a smile: "This classmate, your poem just now is a poem made for him by the second dream of Nie Fengxia's confidante in the legend of "Fengyun". ”

Wang Fang nodded slightly, did not speak, and couldn't figure out the meaning of Qiantang Lake.

Qiantang Lake smiled again: "I didn't expect that some people in our school had heard of the legend of Fengyun, and I didn't expect that there were classmates who dabbled in the poems in it, I thought that I was the only one who had heard the story of the legend of Fengyun, and I couldn't think of you, classmate......"

Fengyun legend, belongs to the Longhua Continent general side of the wild history story legend, Qiantang Lake his family has a lot of books, he had the opportunity to see, but he didn't expect that Wang Fang actually knew, which made him curious, and then heard this ancient poem, he sighed, and couldn't help but step forward to talk.

Suddenly, hearing Qiantang Lake say this, Xiao Ming and Wang Fang's eyes flashed.

This kind of thing is very common in Longhua Continent, a poem can indeed make one or two good study partners, and many people will become good friends because of this occasional verse.

Usually no one can see how many poems are in their stomachs, but now before the start of the Chinese exam, the recitation of these poems that appear makes a person's background leak to attract like-minded people, which is normal.

Wang Fang heard this, knowing that Qiantang Lake might be like this, and her face suddenly turned slightly red: "I also happened to get such a book by chance......

This can be regarded as a meeting of confidants, but after figuring out the matter, Wang Fang became a little shy.

"Huh...... There is fate, there is fate. Hearing Wang Fang say this, Qiantang Lake smiled brightly.

"But ......"

But this smile, he suddenly closed it and said: "The ancient poem that my classmates talked about just now is 'leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the rivers and lakes......"

Wang Fang immediately looked at Qiantang Lake again, wanting to hear what Qiantang Lake had to say.

I think this poem has a lot of meaning, but I think the latter sentence is a bit inappropriate...... I don't know what do you think, classmates?"

Qiantang Lake finally said what he meant, his purpose was to discuss and refine ancient poems with Wang Fang, hearing him say this, Xiao Ming suddenly looked at Qiantang Lake.

"It's not appropriate? Where is it inappropriate? Improper wording? Or the sentence doesn't make sense, and the law ......is not qualified" Xiao Ming didn't agree with it, just now this ancient poem made his mood improve, hearing Qiantang Lake put forward different opinions, Xiao Ming suddenly had a lot of doubts and disapproval, but he didn't raise these doubts, and Qiantang Lake didn't ask him. But it didn't prevent him from looking at Qiantang Lake and wanting to hear what Qiantang Lake had to say.

"It's not suitable, what's wrong? I think it's pretty good...... Very meaningful......"

Wang Fang's brows were also slightly furrowed, and she seemed to think that this poem was very good like Xiao Ming's opinion.

"Huh. Qiantang Lake smiled slightly and said: "Don't be angry, classmate, I didn't say that this poem is bad, but I think that if you change a word, especially the last sentence, you will have a stronger artistic conception if you change a word...... would be more suitable for us......"

"Oh, better for us?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ming was curious.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Qiantang Lake smiled and spit out: "I think it should be changed to 'leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the road of cultivating immortals', and changing the rivers and lakes inside to cultivating immortals, I think it is more suitable for us to ......."

"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the ...... of Xiuxian Road"

Looking at the smiling Qiantang Lake, Xiao Ming involuntarily muttered this sentence again.

"This ...... This is really appropriate for our ......" Xiao Ming's eyes unconsciously showed a trace of surprise, after this sentence of poetry was changed like this, he suddenly felt it again.

Such a change is indeed relevant to their lives.

Aren't they practicing right now?

The previous sentence can be said to be from a book legend, but after such a change, it suddenly became close to their lives.

Their path to immortal cultivation is long, from elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, and to university...... This road is indeed very long, without a good attitude accompanied by the long road of cultivating immortals, it is obviously lonely, boring, and even boring on the road of cultivating immortals.

However, this sentence 'leaning on the floor to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the road of cultivating immortals' suddenly made Xiao Ming feel that his comprehension was about to be sublimated, and he suddenly only felt that the road of cultivating immortals in the future, even if it was long, should not be in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and should move forward slowly, step by step......

It should be so natural, not arrogant or impatient, with a detached and indifferent attitude......

Xiao Ming's heart suddenly calmed down, and he only felt that for a moment, he was in a very mysterious state. In such a state, the injuries he suffered before, the ancient poems that were still sorted out in his dantian, and the poems and words that were still sorted out, were suddenly slowly repaired in a natural state that seemed to be moving and static......

Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the Xiuxian Road......

A few people were a little sluggish for a moment, but then Qiantang Lake smiled faintly, turned around and quietly walked out of the tent......

Bell, bell......

It wasn't until the bell rang for the exam that several people woke up from a dream and found that Qiantang Lake had already left.

"This ......"

Xiao Ming and the others immediately glanced at each other, then put away the shock in their hearts, and then hurriedly said goodbye to this place and went straight to the examination room.

But coming out of this small place, the mentality of the four people has changed a little bit that they can't even notice......

Xiao Ming didn't know what effect this change would have on their future, but he knew that he had a clearer understanding of the road ahead.