This "Dream Order" turned out to be a soul text with mental fluctuations. It's just that the fluctuations are not strong, I'm afraid it's just a popular version of the original "Dream Order".

Huo Zongtang asked curiously, "Why do you put this beauty poem on your face?" ”

Liu Qingqing glanced at him and said: "This is the recently popular 'beauty poetry mask', the merchant combines the beauty poem with literary superpower with the latest beauty technology to make this kind of product that combines literary superpower with biotechnology." I've used it for a while and it works really well. Alas, but this thing is too expensive to use for a long time. If only there was an original beauty poem, this girl can count the money while lying down, and she can be beautiful in this life! ”

Beauty poems, face masks!?

When Huo Zongtang heard this, he almost fainted. The concept of beauty poetry has shocked him enough, plus a mask, this huge brain hole, it really makes people's heads almost bend.

The Hanxing people's brains are too good, and they can figure it out!

Hey, wait!?

Liu Qingqing said that this "beauty poetry mask" is very expensive? Also, the original beauty poem is more expensive!? Well, it seems...... Profitable here?

At this moment, Liu Qingqing had already thrown the "beauty poem mask" on the ground. "It's all you, forcing me to use my literary superpowers, this mask is useless! One is two hundred oceans! ”

Looking at her appearance, she was very annoyed.

Huo Zongtang thought for a while and said, "Why don't I compensate you for a beautiful poem?" ”

"You? The beauty poems you wrote!? Liu Qingqing was surprised at first, and then changed his eyes full of disgust. Big brother, although this is the lowest beauty poem, at least it is also Li Qingzhao's popular book, with one-thousandth of the essence of the original book, and the effect of skin care and beauty is very good. Who knows what the hell you're writing about, and if you put it up, you might be disfigured...... Hey, what are you doing? ”

It turned out that Huo Zongtang had ignored her complaints, and while she was still chattering, he had already started to write.

Liu Qingqing couldn't help but leaned in, still with a disgusted expression. "As far as you are a literary rookie, you also learn what beautiful poems others write, I say do you know what it means to be self-sufficient...... Force? ”

By the time she said the last word, her voice and expression had changed. Huo Zongtang's words are like having the power to hook the soul, and they hook her mind away at once.

She couldn't help but read out loud:

"How did I make you meet me

In my most beautiful moments

I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years

Ask him to let us have a relationship

The Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grow by the side of the road where you must pass

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun

The flowers are the hope of my past life

Please listen carefully as you approach

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I wait

And when you finally walk by in defiance

Falling to the ground behind you

Love, that's not petals

It's my withered heart......"

After reading a poem, Liu Qingqing's expression was already stupid. There seemed to be a tree in front of me, the white flowers on the tree were like snow, the flowers fell in the wind, and a scholar walked under the tree, and the petals fell all over his shoulders.

The trees and flowers shook gently, a lot of infatuation, full of affection, five hundred years of deep sighs, and the fate of several generations...... Scholars, however, know nothing.

This poem is a masterpiece of Xi Murong in the previous life. Among them, the images of seeking Buddha, getting married, and looking forward to the blossoming of flowers are very popular and widely recited, and have become famous. It is definitely more than enough to impress Liu Qingqing.

Huo Zongtang finished writing the last word, and the ink words on the entire paper emitted blue light at the same time, as if the words were turned into copper text, and a spiritual fluctuation spread with the green light, making the whole poem with mysterious power and beauty.

Huo Zongtang handed her the poem: "Try? Liu Qingqing was still in a daze: "Ah? This is for me? She took this beautiful poem, and she still had an expression like in a dream. No, this poem is also the level of a bronze one-star, and if it is sold on the market, it is worth at least tens of thousands, Huo Zongtang...... That's how it was given to me?

And judging from the mental fluctuations, this is an out-and-out original work!

Liu Qingqing's expression stiffened a little. "Huo Zongtang, you're not kidding me, are you?!" She even had some doubts, whether Huo Zongtang was a hidden playboy, or a descendant of some literary family, or how could he be such a valuable gift as soon as he made a move?

This is definitely what a woman is well aware of, and if she is replaced by an ordinary girl, this move is definitely a one-hit kill, who can resist it!

And the most terrifying thing is that this guy seems to have just learned about the beauty poem, and as soon as he turned his head, he almost didn't have to think about it, and he actually wrote a poem, and he wrote it so well, it's incredible!

Freaks, demons!

Huo Zongtang seemed to see her thoughts. "Senior sister, don't be careful! My teacher Yan Zhenqing is a master of flirting with girls, and this kind of thing is a small skill of carving insects. I've been with him for so many years, and I've learned a little bit. It's just that he called it a love poem, and I didn't expect it to have a beautifying effect. This poem, you take it first and try the effect. ”

Liu Qingqing's expression was sluggish. Well, he wrote a poem like this in the blink of an eye - is this still called only learning a little scratch? Do you want to us off at all? What a guy who has nothing to say!

Liu Qingqing dipped the beauty poem with the essence of the mask, and then pasted it on her face.

Immediately after, she took a deep breath, and her chest immediately straightened slightly, looking intoxicated and enjoying. Those spiritual fluctuations with a faint blue light slowly dispersed into her skin, facial features, hair, and body like a haze, and she was like eating a mythical ginseng fruit, intoxicated from body to soul.

After a few minutes, the words on the poem lost their blue glow, and the ink began to melt.

Liu Qingqing took it off, and then went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When she came back, she tilted her head slightly, put a finger on her peach blossom-like cheeks, and asked playfully, "How is it, is it a little better?" ”

The skin is like condensed fat, peachy and beautiful, plus the face has just been washed with water, the hair on the head, sideburns, and delicate and white skin are still stained with a little crystal water droplets, at a glance, it seems that the hibiscus is out of clear water, very beautiful.

Huo Zongtang's eyes froze for a moment, and Liu Qingqing's eyes showed a little smugness.

Isn't it Meimeida, you would show such an expression?

Liu Qingqing took out a small mirror and looked at it beautifully. The skin is better, like a peach blossom that has just bloomed in spring. His face was smooth and tender like a freshly peeled egg. The hair is darker and shinier, and even the temperament that is absent has been improved a little!

It is worthy of the original beauty poem of the bronze one-star, and the spiritual essence in it is not compared to those popular instincts!

She still has some regrets. "It's a pity that you use ordinary paper, if you use special soul paper, the effect can at least be doubled!"

Huo Zongtang asked her with some uncertainty: "The effect is really good?" ”

"It's beyond imagination!" Liu Qingqing looked at him again, his eyes had changed, and his eyes were a little shiny. "Huo Zongtang, I now announce that in order to repay my great kindness, you have officially decided to join our Hongyan Poetry Society! Okay, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank me, the Hongyan Poetry Society will participate in the beauty poetry contest next week, you can repay me with practical actions! ”

"Huh!? I didn't want to join the Red Face Poetry Society, did I? This time it was Huo Zongtang's turn to look sluggish.

"Hmph," Liu Qingqing wrinkled her little nose, "Xiaoyingzi and I have helped you so many times, even if you promise each other, it's not too much, right?" Zhi'en wants to report to Huo Zongtang! ”

“…… All right. "When he met this Demon Star Senior Sister, Huo Zongtang finally recognized it.

He didn't go home for nearly a month, he returned to his heart like an arrow, and said goodbye to Liu Qingqing and was about to leave.

"I forgot to tell you, there are several people blocking you at the entrance of the library, you need to be careful." Liu Qingqing suddenly reminded him in the back.

Huo Zongtang thought about it, nodded, and turned to leave.

Liu Qingqing picked up a book from the ground.

It was the book that she used her superpowers to attack Huo Zongtang's crotch, but was hit by his spiritual power. It was a thick dictionary, the cover was the hardest of those textures, and the whole book was as heavy as a block turning its head.

However, the book has become a shambo. At the bottom of the book, there is a terrible hole. It is conceivable that when that spiritual power hits the book, it bursts out with such a violent explosive force, it is as amazing as a gunpowder explosion.

But this is not the most terrifying, the spiritual power bombarded that point, and then burst into thousands of extremely thin spiritual power rays, each ray was as sharp as a blade, cutting the entire book to pieces.

Liu Qingqing stroked those sharp cut marks like a straight line, felt the aftermath of the spiritual power coming from above, and felt that there seemed to be a slight tingling on the skin, as if he had put his finger on the blade.

She couldn't help but think to herself: the total amount of his mental power is far inferior to mine, but when it comes to the strength, sharpness and aggression of mental power, it is completely different from mine! How did he practice this kind of telekinesis that is as stable as iron and sharp as a knife? It's horrible!

Thinking of the few people who were waiting for Huo Zongtang at the door, she couldn't help but shake her head, thinking: You should ask for more blessings.

Huo Zongtang slowly walked down the stairs of the library. Push open the door, and the vast world comes into view. But in the midst of this beautiful scene, there are several unsightly figures standing.

Cai Jin, Yu Suying, Huang Guozhang. All three are members of the elite class presided over by Li Yanbai. Among them, Huang Guozhang was not qualified, but Huo Zongtang did not participate, but there was a vacant place, and he didn't know how he drilled the camp, so he also entered this class.

"Huo Zongtang. You didn't attend Principal Li's literature class for no reason, and the principal said that if you study in the library, you will definitely make great progress in your literary cultivation, so let's verify it. ”

Huo Zongtang glanced at them, and then his eyes turned to the surroundings. Behind the three of them, there were five people standing, all of whom were members of Li Yanbai's literary elite class.

Only I didn't see Zhu Bajiao and Bai Xiaolong. No wonder these pesky flies are seen. It is estimated that Li Yanbai deliberately broke away from the two of them and created an opportunity for Cai Jin and them to encircle him. That's really well-intentioned.

Huo Zongtang ignored Cai Jin and the others, and walked down the ladder step by step. Cai Jin and Yu Suying were completely ignored by Huo Zongtang, and their faces showed anger.

"Huo Zongtang, don't you even dare to disobey the principal's words! It's really unbelievable, it's too presumptuous! ”

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The original poem in this chapter: Xi Murong, "A Blossoming Tree". Special thanks to the little local tyrant Feng Yunlongyi for his reward, and he was honored to become the first disciple of the fan list of this book; In addition, thank you for how to modify it.、lulumaomao、Yangui Xia Yan、Wei? Suifeng, Brother Tao is here 123, quiet is happiness and other book friends' rewards, I wish good people peace! The later episodes are more exciting, I hope you will continue to support them!