"Stinky boy, it doesn't seem like I'm the one who wrote the poem!" Zhuang Lao said hesitantly. ()

Seeing Lin Feng's determined look, Zhuang Lao's face twitched, and he smiled helplessly: "Okay! The old man admits that I am the one who wrote the poem." The butterfly of Zhuang is the butterfly of the village, and the butterfly of the village is the butterfly of the village. The world's number one assassin is an old man, and the world's number one is also an old man. ”

"Being able to be the best in the world in these two things, Master, you are indeed amazing. Lin Feng said sincerely.

"Bullshit!" Zhuang Lao said with a smile, "The old man who is the number one assassin in the world is in charge, although the old man rarely kills people, but everyone he kills is a famous person......! Hehe, the old man, everyone in this village is the same as you, everyone in Lin, the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, they are all fame and reputation fishers!"

"Master, which poems didn't you write?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

"Where will it be written by the old man, and the old man is just copied it. Zhuang Lao said with a smile, "Tens of thousands of poems and songs, including various genres, with different perspectives, some are young and chivalrous, some are nostalgic in their twilight years, some are impassioned, and some are graceful and soft." The girl thinks of spring, thinks of the woman at night, the hatred of the family and the country, and the suffering of the people...... If these are all written by the old man, then the old man must be a madman!"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, a person can't have so many complicated emotions. But Master, what you said is quite literate, I can't say it, I'm still far behind you!"

"What do you mean it's very far away, you just don't know how to learn!" Zhuang Lao said with a smug smile, "Although the old man also copies poems, he still has some foundation after all, and he knows the advantages and disadvantages of these things." How can you be like you, a kid, who even dares to copy 'born in a fairy cave, with infinite scenery in dangerous peaks', if it is in our hometown...... Hmph!"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, Zhuang Lao was right, he really didn't know anything about poetry and songs, that is, he just knew how to read and write. The handwriting is excellent, but that is the basic skill of the talisman. Zhuang Lao said that he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, but it was appropriate.

"Master, if you put those things in my memory, do you know that sooner or later they will be useful?" Lin Feng asked.

"How do I know? But sooner or later, the old man will dissipate, these things come from my hometown, accumulated from generation to generation, and it is a pity to rot, so I will give them to you. Where did you think that you kid is actually good and doesn't learn, learn from the old man to copy poems and smash people, and mix up everyone's reputation, and there is a tendency to suppress the old man's reputation!" Zhuang Lao feigned anger, but his face was full of smiles, obviously not really angry.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, Zhuang Lao sighed again: "It's really the will of heaven in the dark, all this happened too coincidentally, the will of heaven makes you famous, you can't do it if you don't make a name! If you don't get acquainted with that Lu Jingyun in Qinglong City, you won't be invited to Yan Qingmei's poetry club." There are so many poems and songs, although most of them are masterpieces, but you actually threw out "Watching the Sea" at once! You must know that the old man frantically copied books on the boat back then, and copied from Li Du to Nalan Rongruo, but he missed this one! You kid doesn't know how to learn and know, and you can find this one directly, isn't this the will of heaven?"

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, and he also felt that it was a bit too coincidental. Indeed, when he was waiting for an unknown enemy in Qinglong City, if he hadn't befriended Lu Jingyun of the Blue Dragon Sect, he wouldn't have met Yan Qinghan, and naturally he wouldn't have been invited to participate in the poetry meeting, and there would be no series of things in the future.

And the copied poem directly copied the poem "Watching the Sea", which is an accident in the accident. He thought it was a Zhongping song, but he didn't expect it to cause such a shock. If you copy not "Watching the Sea" but other poems, you may be able to win the name of a genius, but you will not have the name of everyone.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible hand pushing all this, which made him feel a little strange.

However, the will of heaven cannot be violated, and he has no idea of going against the sky now. How things develop can only be seen step by step.

"Master, who are you talking about Li Du and Nalan Rongruo?" Lin Feng asked.

"They are all famous big in my hometown, and you don't know what you said. Zhuang Lao waved his hand and smiled, "Boy, we seem to be off topic?"

Lin Feng thought about it, it was indeed the case. What he asked was how Song Xuan gained power, how his literary style was transformed into power, and Zhuang Lao Xue's poems on the night made more than a dozen high-ranking martial artists on the continent. As a result, the topic changed to the matter of copying poems.

"Literary style can be directly transformed into power, to be honest, this is the first time I have heard of it. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that there would be such a thing. Zhuang Lao said with some emotion, "A sixth-level martial artist, just because of what you explained indiscriminately, 'stone springs flow dark walls, grass dew drops autumn roots', he was born into a seventh-level martial artist! The gap between a sixth-level martial artist and a seventh-level martial artist is like a moat, and it is really unbelievable that it can be crossed so easily!"

"That is to say, Master, you don't know how he did it?" Lin Feng asked.

Zhuang Lao nodded and said, "Of course." If I knew how to do it, wouldn't it be a step to the sky with all these stocks in my stomach and use them to transform them into power? In that case, I am afraid that I will be the strongest person on this continent, how can I be plotted by others, destroy my body, and become a lonely ghost-like existence, hiding in the west for so many years, and there is a danger of dissipating at any time?"

Lin Feng nodded.

is also said that if Zhuang Lao knew how to transform literary style into power, it would not be what it is now.

"The Xuanwu Continent is too mysterious, although I have been here for more than a hundred years, I still know too little about the secrets in it. Zhuang Lao Dao, "This Song Xuan and Jiang Jun should be people with great luck and can get something mysterious like Wending." Even as a teacher, I have never heard of this kind of thing. ”

"Although the old man doesn't know how Song Xuan did it, he also has a preliminary judgment based on what you said. ”

"If the old man's expectations are good, the key is this token Wending. The token Wending can allow them to enter and exit the Wending Ruins freely, so it is very likely to be related to the mysterious place of the Wending Ruins!"

Lin Feng nodded and quietly listened to Elder Zhuang's analysis. In terms of knowledge, he is too far from Zhuang Honest.

"I can imagine a possibility, after Song Xuan got your explanation, he used the token of Wending to enter the Wending Ruins. There, through a ritual, he exchanged your interpretation for his own power. Zhuang Lao analyzed, "This kind of ritual can also be called a kind of sacrifice. They can directly sacrifice things like poetry and songs, and power is the reward they receive. ”

If my conjecture is true, then what Song Xuan said that Xiaozhou's literary style is not the most prosperous is not for no reason, and it has a reasonable explanation. ”

"Poetry and poetry can be directly transformed into power, which is undoubtedly extremely attractive to the top powerhouses. Because of the increase in strength, if nothing else, the most direct thing is to extend the longevity. And for these old guys who don't lack anything, Shou Yuan is the most important. ”

"So the top powerhouse is often the top big. And the strong are addicted to poetry and songs, not just because they like it, but because these things can be directly transformed into power!"

"If you explain it like this, you can figure out a lot of things!" Zhuang Lao said, also slightly excited, "With the top powerhouse secretly promoting, Xiaozhou will have such a prosperous literary style, and the status of talented people is enough to be comparable to that of martial artists, and martial artists are even more proud of being good at poetry and songs! Although most people don't know the reason, but seeing that literati have such a status, they will naturally tilt their energy into this aspect!"

"Xiaozhou is full of academies, it turns out that this is the reason!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he also understood a little in his heart. Although Zhuang Lao is guessing, it should be infinitely close to the truth.

"I am afraid that there are very few people who can enter the Wending Ruins to make sacrifices. Therefore, even if other people have made excellent poems and songs, they cannot directly gain power, but can only make wedding dresses for others!"

Zhuang Lao's eyes were burning and he continued: "This kind of sacrifice should have extremely high restrictions on the level of poetry and songs. If the sacrificial works fail to meet the requirements, they may even be punished! Therefore, the top powerhouses must also study the poems and songs themselves, and cannot directly take other people's works as their own and directly use them as sacrifices. They must be well versed in this and have super judgment skills to be able to distinguish the good from the bad!"

"They control the qualifications to enter the Wending Ruins, and they can enter it at any time. Once there are excellent poems and songs, they will take them as their own and directly transform them into their own strength and longevity! The two of us are just copying poems and smashing people, these guys are real literary thieves!"

"For them, the more literati and artists in Xiaozhou, the better. The more bases, the more essences will appear. They are secretly manipulating all this, which is the fundamental reason why Xiaozhou's literary style is so prosperous!"

"Maybe they have some agreement with each other. There are also some rules for the distribution of excellent works. ”

"Song Xuan and Jiang Jun's apprentice should have only recently gotten this Wending by chance, so they are not all the way to those old guys. And by chance, this Wending is now in your hands. Lin Feng, this is really providential. Your rise is really unstoppable!" Zhuang Lao said, his expression becoming extremely excited.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was also a little excited.

If Master's guess is correct, then when he enters the Wending Ruins this time, he will not only have the opportunity to obtain the Snow God Pill to treat his father's injuries, but also have the possibility of gaining extremely powerful strength!

Just kidding, when it comes to literary style, I naturally don't have it, but compared to the inventory in my stomach, who can compare with myself?

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