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The poems appeared in golden letters, shimmering, and imprinted on the walls of the poems, but nothing very strange happened.

However, it is already good to be imprinted on the poetry wall, ordinary people can't do this, only to say their inner feelings, which can be passed on, but it has not yet reached the realm of eternity.

Dugu Xiaoyu was very satisfied with her level, and glanced back at Zhang Xiaole and Ximen Xue and said, "Make a foolish move, and ask the two brothers to give me a lot of advice." ”

"It's already very good, I didn't expect Brother Dugu to have such ambition, I admire it."

Simon nodded and praised in the snow, but at the end, he said, "Since Brother Dugu has such an interest, then I will also compose a poem." ”

After saying this, Ximen Xue took a step forward and said to Shibi: "I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and go to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!" ”

He opened his mouth, just a word, Zhang Xiaole was slightly startled, but his expression quickly returned to calm, and Ximen did not pay attention to the snow, but looked at the poetry wall.

Sure enough, the light of the poetry wall was great, and in an instant, a light from the sky shone out, straight into the sky, and then in the first realm, this poem appeared on the poetry wall of all the holy courtyards.

"A masterpiece of the ages!"

There was a talented man on the side who exclaimed, watching Simon snow, revealing admiration.

"I didn't expect to see a masterpiece through the ages."

"I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, although I don't know what the word Kunlun means, but it sounds majestic, it's really excellent."

"In Xia Xuping, I have seen Mr."

Some talented people around came around, and some people took the initiative to get acquainted with Ximen Xuexue, and Ximen Xuexue smiled slightly, agreed a few words, and didn't say much.

Zhang Xiaole looked at the snow at Ximen, and the other party was already full of red faces, but Zhang Xiaole knew that the snow at Ximen was also a cultural plagiarist, this poem should have been two sentences of the inscription in prison, but it was shamelessly plagiarized by Ximen Xuexue.

Of course, Ximen can know that it is snowing, and it should be because of the leaf fairy.

Dugu Xiaoyu didn't know, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but say with a light in her eyes: "This poem is very domineering, with a kind of heroism, I have to say that Brother Ximen is really powerful." ”

"Sir, you can be called a master, but can you do this poetry?"

However, after Ximen finished snowing, he was still not satisfied, and looked at Zhang Xiaole with a smile on his face.

The meaning of this smile is very simple, and it gives Zhang Xiaole the feeling.

Do you see the poems made by my brother? Cow or not? Can you just make a poem like this?

Zhang Xiaole smiled, he just wanted to say one thing about the psychologically deformed rich second generation of Ximen Xue, MDZZ.

Coming to the poetry wall, there were already many talented people gathered at this time, and a poem that has been passed down through the ages naturally alarmed many people.

"I also have a clumsy poem, but it's not a poem, it's a couplet."

Couplet?

Dugu Xiaoyu opened his mouth and reminded: "Sir, although couplets can also enter the poetry wall, generally speaking, it is difficult for couplets to be selected, so don't have too much hope." ”

He said this, reminding Zhang Xiaole.

Simon also kindly reminded him when it snowed, and even some talented people nodded in approval.

Among the walls of poetry, poems are the easiest to record, but there is such a thing as a couplet, not that there is none, but that there are very few.

Zhang Xiaole was very confident, standing in front of Shibi and speaking loudly.

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea."

He spoke, word by word, with a sense of excitement in his tone.

As soon as the words were finished, all of a sudden, the originally calm and unpretentious poetry wall suddenly burst into a strong light.

Rumble!

A pillar of light, I don't know how many times thicker than before, if you say that the poems of snow at the West Gate, there is a bucket thick, and the couplet that Zhang Xiaole reads is hundreds of times the snow at the West Gate.

The whole sanctuary trembled.

Not far away, on the holy road, there were some talented people, who were standing in front of an icon, where to worship, but suddenly, the icon trembled again, and then made a resonant sound.

The sound of Lang Lang's reading came, and the entire holy courtyard shone brightly.

For example, in the academy at the core of the Holy Academy, a sage left a couplet, but suddenly the font was erased, leaving a line of heartfelt font.

[There is a road for the road in the book mountain]

【Endless hard work in the sea】

At the same time, one sanctuary after another is glowing and resonating strongly!

Ruyi realm, the eldest grandson of Confucianism is sorting out a scroll, he is a famous Confucian in the Ruyi realm, famous for three thousand years, has reached a profound and unfathomable realm, there was a demon of the Mahayana realm, invaded the Ruyi realm.

was reprimanded by him, and was wiped out on the spot, and became famous in a fight.

Now he was selected by the Holy Academy as a great Confucian, with the power of edification, and the peach and plum were all over the world, but suddenly he felt a kind of resonance of a scholar, and felt that the Holy Academy was bursting out with a terrifying force.

"What happened?"

The eldest grandson Daru put down the brush in his hand, stood up and looked outside, and then his face changed greatly.

"The Holy Courtyard resonated, and the icons of the sages actually resonated, which is ...... O great sage! ”

He was excited, understood what was happening, and muttered to himself.

He is a great Confucian, but he is only a great Confucian, and he can't even touch the edge of a sage, so he naturally knows what this so-called sage qualification means!

In an instant, the eldest grandson Daru didn't even wear shoes, and ran out directly, driving the white rainbow bridge, and walking towards the direction of the Holy Courtyard at a very fast speed.

At the same time, not only the eldest grandson Daru alone, but also several hidden Daru have been dispatched.

In the Ruyi realm, among the academies, the couplets in front of the door have changed, no matter who stayed, at this moment they all became the couplets that Zhang Xiaole just mentioned.

And it's not just the Ruyi realm, with the Ruyi realm as the center, it has spread to one world after another.

For example, the Heavenly Weak Realm is also one of the great worlds, and the Holy Courtyard is carried forward here, one after another, as well as all kinds of academies, exuding a heroic and righteous atmosphere.

But the Holy Courtyard was rioting, the light bloomed, the couplets changed, and a leisurely voice fell.

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea."

The voice is like the sound of heaven, and it sounds like it is a mouthful.

A teacher who was teaching, holding a book, was teaching, but when he heard this voice, he fell silent, and after a while, the master knelt down excitedly, and his body trembled, and said, "Sage! A sage was born! ”

In a distant realm, where there is barrenness and sparse population, in a township, an old man in his sixties watched all this silently, and finally said to himself with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect another sage to appear in this vein! Congratulations. ”

At this moment, Dugu Xiaoyu was stunned, Ximen was not stunned when it snowed, but there was some face pain.

Chen Chu was even more shocked that he couldn't speak, this Zhang Xiaole is not only qualified to be demonic, but even the lyrics can actually reach this kind of highest state of the ten thousand worlds.

I have the qualifications of a great sage.

Chen Chu was both shocked and glad, shocked by Zhang Xiaole, fortunately he didn't offend Zhang Xiaole, otherwise, it would really be over.

A world of readers has already sensed it, and little by little it has spread to one world after another. (To be continued.) )