Chapter 18 Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present
The two calligraphy and paintings were quickly sent to Sun Junyue.
When he saw the safe, Sun Junyue's hand holding the teacup was constantly trembling, and he repeatedly warned himself to be calm, to be calm...
But as soon as he thought that he would be able to obtain the ability of the Eastern Emperor immediately, Sun Junyue's blood rushed straight to his brain, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
When Xiao Pan saw Sun Junyue with this appearance, he silently thought that Sun Junyue was a brain-dead fan of the Eastern Emperor.
And Uncle Zhong, who is familiar with Sun Junyue, has already discovered some abnormalities, and he can roughly guess the reason why Sun Junyue is so out of shape, but what is the specific reason, he has to wait for Sun Junyue to go back and explain it to him.
Opening the safe, Sun Junyue directly took out the first poem and painting.
The poems and paintings slowly unfolded, and the first thing that appeared was the name "Qinyuan Spring Snow".
The calligraphy of the Eastern Emperor is strong, the words are written with a feeling of knife carving, the names of the words are exhausted, Sun Junyue's eyes are a little sore, it is really the words of the Eastern Emperor that are too hard and hurtful.
What followed was a vast white, if it weren't for the pale inky sky that was covered with clouds, Sun Junyue really couldn't see that it was a sky full of snow.
The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
The opening three sentences are majestic and shocking.
When he saw that 'there are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists', Sun Junyue was surging and couldn't help himself.
Great rivers and mountains, who doesn't want to see it!
Who doesn't want to go to the Red Cliff Fish-Man Sea to hunt fish-people,
Go to the Great Day Tongtian River to block the demon tide,
Go to that Everest and compete with the snow eagle to the sky,
In the poems, what is hidden is the longing for the distance!
Sun Junyue shook his head in amazement, the Eastern Emperor had already revealed his lofty ambitions and ideals in the poem.
Under the whole world, it is not the emperor's land! It is estimated that it is a person like the Eastern Emperor!
Further down,
Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style;
Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish.
A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.
Donghuang counts the romantic heroes in history, all of them have their shortcomings, this evaluation is really to the point, directly pointing out the shortcomings of your heroes.
The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.
In the end, the Eastern Emperor couldn't help but sigh with pride.
Yes, whether it is Emperor Qin and Han Wu or Tang Dynasty and Song Zu, their time has passed, if you want to see heroes, you still have to look at the present!
After finishing the words, I saw a giant light and shadow standing up from the sky in the poem and painting, and came straight to Sun Junyue's body.
"All the past, count the romantic figures..."Sun Junyue faintly heard a roar like thunder in the nine heavens.
He only felt a terrifying will awakening in his body.
"Look at the present day!"
There was a loud shout, which shocked Sun Junyue's eyes.
When Sun Junyue was dazed, the summoning bookcase in Sun Junyue's body shone brightly, and he kept making a trembling sound.
The rolls of golden bamboo slips on it shot out with a thousand feet of brilliance.
"The emperor is slightly lost?"
A cold question came from a scroll of bamboo slips, as if an infinite iceberg had smashed into the sky-supporting giant.
"Hahaha, is Bendi's literary style so bad?" There was a hearty laugh from another roll of bamboo slips.
"Well, I'm a little less coquettish..."
A soft mockery came from nowhere.
"What's the use of being coquettish!"
As soon as these words came out, the bookcase shook even more.
"Hmph, dare you say that this Great Khan can only bend his bow and shoot eagles?" A murderous aura as vast as the sky and the sea shrouded towards the will of the Eastern Emperor, without leaving any mercy because everyone was a hero.
"Just talk about things!" Donghuang's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, the original overwhelming murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
[There is an emergency failure in the system, it is being repaired, it is being repaired...]
"Next time we meet, discuss with you!" As soon as Emperor Qin's voice fell, all the mutations were suppressed, and the will of the Eastern Emperor was also sealed in the bamboo slips.
[Unlock the Masterpiece - Oriental Military God - The Legend of the Eastern Emperor]
[Drawing abilities, please wait]
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Although Sun Junyue's brain is dizzy, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything.
Everything that had just happened was filtered through his mind.
Through a poem, Donghuang directly angered the five great bosses, tsk, this bloody plot.
After everything returned to normal, Sun Junyue suddenly felt so stressed for some reason!
Whoever has so many Huaxia heroes in his body, I'm afraid the reaction will not be much calmer than Sun Junyue.
He always felt that this system contained a huge secret, and as for what it was, he was waiting for Sun Junyue to solve it step by step.
[Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability - Eastern Emperor Bell]
[Ability Broken, 2/2 Uses]
Wow, it's worthy of the East Emperor Bell, which has always had the strongest ability controversy, and it's only used twice, so it seems to save a little bit.
Sun Junyue is generally very satisfied with such a result, after all, this is the Eastern Emperor Bell!
There is still one painting left that has not been absorbed and extracted!
Sun Junyue couldn't wait to take out another one.
Quickly unfolded, the sentence 'If the sky is loved, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life' exhausted the Eastern Emperor's admiration for the right way of heaven and earth.
Uncle Zhong on the side was also amazed:
"The morality of the Eastern Emperor is so high that no one in the world can match it. β
Although Xiao Pan didn't understand very well, he also nodded in the style of a chicken pecking at the side.
How much of the Eastern Emperor's willpower is still in this painting?
Sun Junyue waited quietly for the pleasant sound of the system.
[Found the relics of the master, whether to absorb and extract]
Be!
The moment Sun Junyue gave permission, a change suddenly happened.
In Sun Junyue's perspective, the ink characters in front of him began to change, and in just a few breaths, there was an unfamiliar poem in front of him.
"1941 for General Peng"
Gift to the poet: Donghuang
I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time.
Once the dust is gone, it shines through the mountains and rivers.
Sun Junyue read it word by word, and was dumbfounded after reading it.
Isn't this a poem by Master Chaling?
How can you hide poetry in poetry?
A strong light came from the poem, and Sun Junyue couldn't open his eyes.
When Sun Junyue opened his eyes again, there was no longer an auction box in front of him, but a simple study.
Sun Junyue looked around, although this study is small, there are a lot of books, and basically every inch of space is used to the extreme.
"Come on, old Peng, we haven't talked together for a long time. β
There was a click, and the door to the study was quickly pushed open.
Sun Junyue saw the two people who came into view, his expression was stunned, and he even forgot how to breathe.
The Eastern Emperor, it's actually the Eastern Emperor!
Sun Junyue didn't know what to say anymore, he actually saw the Eastern Emperor, is this true?
Sun Junyue recognized the other party at a glance, and he had been to Tiananmen Square.
Over there...
Could it be General Peng!
Sun Junyue wanted to step forward to say hello, but suddenly found that he couldn't move at all.
What's going on!?
Sun Junyue kept twisting his body, the idol was in front of him, couldn't he even say hello?
Sun Junyue struggled for a while before giving up, apparently the poem limiting his actions.
He could only be a third party and watch quietly from the sidelines.