"What are you thinking?" When encountering the crazy Feng Xiaoxiao, the burning stick is also depressed, this is just a question and answer question, can it be related to so many questions?

Looking at this blessing belt with a red face, Feng Xiaoxiao was also depressed, scratched his head, and asked helplessly: "Uncle, do you say that the person who asked this question is sincere, how do you let me answer this question?" Or is it just a copy of what Bai Xiaosheng said? ”

"If you do, get ready to go back to the first level." The transparent figure appeared in front of him, the burning stick dragged his chin, glanced at the topic on it indifferently, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know anything about these things, and I don't know what they mean." ”

...... "Blow it, you don't know what it's like to turn over the clouds and rain?"

Feng Xiaoxiao took a sip, reached out to hold the brush, handed it to the burning stick and said with a smile: "What's that, uncle, you come to write?" You also know my words, and I can't get on the table. But for you, as an outstanding and great man, writing a few words is not trivial. ”

Glancing at Feng Xiaoxiao, the burning stick said disdainfully: "The place you are in now is an illusion, do you really think that you are the only one here who can see it?" ”

The corners ......of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and Feng Xiaoxiao petrified.

As the burning stick said, she is now under the surveillance of the other party, she can't see others, but others can see her, and openly let the burning stick write, wouldn't she expose herself?

"Then, what can I do about this, uncle, tell me a way." Quickly withdrew his hand, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the person in front of him flatteringly.

The burning stick just cut it, and the transparent figure directly entered Feng Xiaoxiao's body. The standing figure trembled, the essence in her black eyes suddenly appeared, she casually lifted the brush, stuck the ink, and said: "I just attach it to you, you say, what to write?" ”

"Hmm...... so-called feeling of turning clouds and rain...... In his mind, countless things surged out, and the person in the consciousness space took a deep breath of cold air and whispered, "How is Dai Zongfu?" Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. ”

She read very slowly, but it was vivid and powerful, and her tone was frustrating. And he, with a god in his pen, is handy. The handwriting of the wild grass is displayed on the rice paper, and it looks uninhibited.

"Alright, let's do it ourselves." Before Feng Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, the initiative of the body was already in her hands.

Looking down at the words written on the rice paper, Feng Xiaoxiao's hairs all over his body almost stood up, and he saw the handwriting of the wild grass, as if it was a ghost drawing a peach talisman, which was worse than her steel fork characters!

"I'll go, uncle, you've killed me!" Staring at this word, Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled the rice paper below, and wrote a new pair while he had time. It's a pity that just when she was in a hurry, the illusion around her suddenly disappeared, and it was still the table just now, He Lanbo stood aside, still frowning and thinking, the brush in his hand hesitated, and he didn't dare to put down the pen.

Feng Xiaoxiao stretched his neck and wanted to look at the prayer belt next to He Lanbo, but what caught his eye was a blank piece, and it seemed that only those who were selected could see the exam questions written on the blessing belt.

Nodding secretly, Feng Xiaoxiao took the brush and pointed it on the rice paper, wanting to copy the poem again, but the brush was glued to the rice paper and couldn't write a word at all.

Completely cheated by the uncle!

Looking at the wild handwriting on it, Feng Xiaoxiao even wanted to die, and it seemed that he could only start from the first level. casually pasted the answer on the iron door, and Feng Xiaoxiao waited for the person opposite to complain about her.

"Good words, good poems, congratulations on entering the next level." The voice of scolding the street just now has actually become gentle, and the moment his words just fell, that strong force directly pulled Feng Xiaoxiao in.

Nima, will you be able to clear the level in this way!

That kind of word, just like a dog gnawing, is still in front of a good poem, this person must be blind!

At the same time as Feng Xiaoxiao complained, the tutors inside the door looked at the answers on the rice paper, and one by one they couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, and subconsciously looked towards the tallest building.

"It's ...... The cursive script left over from tens of thousands of years ago is now unabated and untouched by no one in such a chic and natural way. ”

"Gao, this kid's strength is so strong, I don't know who taught her calligraphy."

"The words are good, the poems are better, look at the ......"

A group of teachers gathered around the rice paper, looking at the poems written on it. What does it feel like to turn over the clouds and rain, the people who can turn the clouds and rain are definitely not ordinary people. Turning over the hands for the clouds and covering the hands for the rain, that is the strength that only the strong can have.

It's easy to misunderstand the meaning on the surface, but if you have a little brain, you won't write anything irrelevant.

"How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. Okay, a good sentence will be the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains! We only see the position of the strong at the top, but we do not see the process they go through. ”

"A glimpse of the mountains and ...... This kid writes poems that are so atmospheric. Okay, let's wait and see, how she will climb to the top of the Lingjue, how to see the mountains! ”

"The tone is too big, but the verses barely pass, and the font is ...... It's pretty much the same, let's see her next level and make a decision. ”

The sound of twittering is constant, some praise and some complain, and their views on Feng Xiaoxiao are different. In the entire exam team, she was the only one far ahead, followed by He Lanbo, and some people didn't even pass the first level. It is conceivable how big this gap in strength is. Of course, there are also those who have been beaten back three or four times and have not yet passed the third level.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that the poems of Du Fu that he borrowed would actually cause such a frenzy, and he was already looked down upon by these mentors before he became an official student of the Imperial Academy. The tone is too big and so arrogant, who would like it?

was almost pulled out by that force, Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed his wrists, looking at the sunshade tree and prayer belt in front of him, the whole person's heart was cold, this time without He Lanbo by her side, she didn't know what questions to take.

"Buzz!" The prayer belt in front of him trembled suddenly, and then, the prayer belt that fell off automatically flew into the sky like a kite in the sky, and the handwriting on it appeared.

"The last level, rush to answer, a blessing with a point, time, a stick of incense." The sound of machinery rang in Feng Xiaoxiao's ears, and in the sky, the first blessing belt was unfurled.

"The phoenix falls and the Wutong Wuluo phoenix."

"Quxi Ququ Dragon playing in the water."

"Pine leaves, bamboo leaves, leaves and green leaves."

"I'll go, do you want to be so fast!" Hundreds of prayer belts were unfolded one after another, and the macro of that scene, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were about to pop out, thinking that this was a rush to answer and score, her heart also rose.

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