Baoyu's expression became more and more excited, and the writing became faster.

There are five poems in the fourth chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and four poems have been written, and only one is missing to complete the entire fourth chapter.

And just the first three times, it has already made such a top bachelor as the old master can't put it down, if the full text is written, what a magnificent sensation will it be?

Ten cities together, it's just a small thing.

Fame? That's inevitable.

Even the supreme chapter of the world, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can do it!

Thinking of this, Baoyu worked hard to write until the last poem in the fourth chapter.

Hey?

This last one......

Baoyu sighed softly, slowed down, and wrote out the previous chapters of the poem:

Zhuo asked, "Who taught you to rebel?"

Fu glared and shouted: "You are not my king, I am not your minister, why is it the opposite? You are full of crimes, and everyone wants to get them and punish them! I hate to tear you apart to thank the world!"

Zhuo was furious and ordered to cut it out.

Fu scolded endlessly.

Later generations have a poem to praise ......"

At this point, Baoyu's brushstrokes became slower and slower until he stopped.

With a smile on his face, he said happily: "Haha, another one who scolds to death, this Wu Fu is the same as Ding Yuan, and he is very similar to the old horseman who is very similar." ”

As he spoke, Baoyu's mind showed the sonorous sound of a merry scribe, and he suddenly grinded his teeth with hatred.

He put pen to paper gently:

"The loyal ministers of the late Han Dynasty said that Wufu is arrogant and arrogant in the world.

The name of the court thief is still there, and he can be called a great husband in eternity!"

As soon as the pen fell, the vision of heaven and earth was manifested.

This time, the vision is grander and more far-reaching, obviously much more powerful than the first three poems of the Han Shaodi and Tang Concubine's sad moaning.

But Baoyu waved his sleeves, and he even wanted to dispel the vision of heaven and earth.

"It's boring, no matter what kind of vision, as long as the talent spirit spring can increase its strength. ”

It takes a long time to come up with a vision, and Baoyu doesn't have the time to wait.

But

Suddenly,

There was a series of wailing voices behind him.

"Second Master Bao, you ...... Is this to dispel the vision of heaven and earth again?"

"Three songs in a row, this has made me want to die, and now there is a more powerful one, you still play like this?"

"Let's take a look, I've been living for so many years, and I haven't seen a few visions of heaven and earth. ”

Baoyu was stunned for a moment, then turned around, almost frightened to the point of falling into a fight.

Behind him were densely packed, all of them were white robes, and the talents led by Zhao Guining and Wang Xingde looked at him with blank eyes, pitiful little eyes, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

"It's just some famous goods, oh, this one is Xuanhe, and it's not a big deal. ”

Baoyu said casually, about to disperse the vision of heaven and earth that was about to unfold.

The spiritual spring of talent can only appear after the vision of heaven and earth has dissipated, and this delay is at least half a day.

But at this time, everyone was whining and mourning, and the choking sound of heartache really made him unbearable.

"It's nothing, it's a small thing, it's just a small thing. Baoyu sneered.

"Little things?"

Zhai Mingsheng's expressions were pitiful, sad, and sad than everyone else.

I remember that when I met Bao Er Ye for the first time, I just wanted to take a few original first editions from Bao Er Ye's hands and use them as my own works.

Didn't think too much, really didn't think too much......

Zhai Mingsheng just wanted some fame from the beginning, if he was willing to give a Xuanhe chapter, he could be happy to die, but what was the situation at that time?

Second Master Bao rejected him, simply and neatly.

At this time, Bao Erye has three consecutive famous moves, one Xuanhe, and the sum is only ......

The little things?

Knowing this, what did he do? What did he pretend?

Isn't it more beautiful than the current one?

Baoyu looked at the pitiful little eyes of everyone, couldn't bear it, sighed, and said, "That's it, let you see the vision of heaven and earth." Isn't it just a vision of heaven and earth, and it will take half a day to delay. ”

Hearing this, the sound of grinding teeth rang out.

Delayed for half a day?

If they can see the vision of heaven and earth in Xuanhe's chapter, let alone half a day's effort, they are willing to wait for half a year!

But no matter what, Bao Er Ye agreed, they can see it!

Everyone was staring intently, for fear of revealing half of it.

This is the vision of heaven and earth in Xuanhe's chapter, how many literati have wasted their lives, and they don't have this ability, they don't have this luck, and they don't even have this eye blessing......

I saw that the bright white righteousness was pervasive, and the blood-red arrogance was rushing into the sky, and on the flat ground, a back figure holding a sword was gradually condensed.

Heroic, magnificent,

This back completely interprets these two words!

Baoyu looked bored, her fingers were still a little itchy, and she wanted to write the rest of the fourth chapter.

However, the talent spirit spring has not yet appeared, if he writes now, when the spirit spring appears and differentiates to him, he will have to interrupt his train of thought, and he feels particularly unhappy.

"Forget it, wait for them later. ”

Baoyu said with a smile, and asked the attacker to take a pot of fragrant tea and drink it slowly.

But at this moment, the cuffs trembled suddenly, as if some living creature was about to break free from the cuffs.

Baoyu pulled out the trembling thing, but found that-

So, it turned out to be, a ten-button paper?

Moreover, it is a ten-button paper with the poems of the eldest husband Ding Yuan!

[What's going on?]

Baoyu beckoned everyone to retreat, and everyone didn't know why, but they all obeyed Baoyu's orders very much, and in an orderly retreat, they protected Baoyu behind them.

I saw that the 'Ten Buttons of Paper' trembled twice, and suddenly shot out scattered millimeters of light, straight into the vision of heaven and earth above the flat ground.

Receiving the scattered light, the back in the vision of heaven and earth gradually became more agile, and seemed to be a little more angry.

Moreover, the feeling of being a living creature is getting more and more!

"What's going on? old man......"

An angry voice came from the back, which made everyone even more nervous.

It's just a vision of heaven and earth, how did it produce spiritual wisdom?

Could it be that ghosts and spirits were born, or were they ghosts?

Zhai Mingsheng was the first to shout: "Protect Second Master Bao and retreat, Brother Guining, Brother Xingde, the three of us are on the front line, we must be more vigilant." ”

Saying this, other Xiucai protected Baoyu and the attacker more closely, but at this time, Baoyu suddenly became upright.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and there was a loud bang like thunder and lightning struck his feet, and Baoyu jumped over everyone's heads, and pulled over the ten buttons of paper for writing two chapters of poetry, and aimed at the 'back' as a hood.

At the same time, Baoyu's roar rang out.

"Old horseman, you can be regarded as having caught you!"

"Jia Baoyu, you, you, you are not a son! Why did you get the old man out again?"

The roar came from the ten buttons of paper, and it was simply deafening.

Under everyone's confused eyes, Baoyu gritted his teeth as he walked towards the southernmost side of the spacious ground, where Gong Gong had been built.

As he walked, he lowered his voice viciously and said: "What a merry man, the master admires you and respects you, you even give the master a trick? The master is just a showman, whether it is calculated according to the seniority of the four major families, or according to the Confucian literary rank, you are several generations higher than the master, and you are embarrassed to calculate the master?"

"Where did the old man calculate against you?"

The wind and the flow of sound are sonorous and righteous.

"Don't give up if you don't go to the Yellow River, do you? I think my master is not as smart as you, right?"

Baoyu walked to the side of the place where he was leaving, kicked open the small door covered by wood, and said with a strange smile: "Okay, well, my lord, I will give you an old horseman to understand!"

From the beginning, you really didn't want to calculate the master, but when you found out that you became the war spirit in the master's poems, you thought carefully.

Okay, clever, at first I thought that you really didn't want to be contaminated with the blood of the Fa Dao literati, so the spirit collapsed, but when the master saw you Fa Dao literati, then he would have figured it out!"

"The Fa Dao literati act like a mountain forest and a fire, in order to achieve their goals, they don't talk about the slightest rules. You're a bastard who doesn't want to die to achieve your goals, and you care about the heads of other Dharma and Taoist literati?"

"It's clearly you!"

Baoyu took a step in the direction of the small door, and suddenly the stench was stinking, and he sneered: "You don't move the master, it's because you're afraid that the royal Confucianism doesn't have a top beam, but you are afraid that the lord will fly too high and too fast, and won't give you the Dharma Confucianism any way to live, so you blow up your spiritual spirit, you want to instill talent into the master, and you want to collapse the foundation of the master's potential!"

"In your heart, you are willing to let Ye become a Jinshi, or even a bachelor, but you are not willing to have a bachelor's degree, so you are going to collapse the foundation of your master's potential!"

The more Baoyu spoke, the more angry she became, and the two rows of big white teeth clicked.

Feng Feiliu said righteously: "Absolutely not, you let the old man out, and the old man will explain to you." ”

"Let you out and blow yourself up again?"

Baoyu refused to be fooled, and with his current state, it was impossible to do it again without damaging the foundation of his potential.

Sneering, Baoyu threw two ten-button papers related to Feng Feiliu into the small door.

"Jia Baoyu, how dare you do this?"

"Jia Baoyu, I'm a Confucian elder!"

"You, you...... It stinks to death!"

Baoyu laughed, and said as he walked: "You just stay inside, I use my talent to trap the lock, except for me, if anyone wants to use paper to let you out, it will kill ten buckles of paper, and I won't let you harm me." ”

"Shame on you!"

"I'm not ashamed of you!"

"You, you, you little fox!"

"Don't be cheeky without you, an old fox!"

Baoyu laughed, only to feel that the 36,000 cells in his body were cheering, all of them were excited, and they were all extremely happy.

Zhao Guining on the other side greeted him and asked, "Second Master Bao, what's going on?"

"It's okay,"

Baoyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Create another place to be respectful, no one should go to that one, just let the old fox drown inside." ”

...

The next morning, everyone got up early in the morning and waited for Baoyu.

Baoyu has also been washed, after all, it has been delayed for five or six days, and I am afraid that the masters of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature will not be able to hold it back.

"Second Master Bao, it's early. ”

"Second Master Bao, you are really sleepy, today is the seventh day, and I saw you sleeping. ”

In the past few days, Zhou Yun and Daolang have come every day, and it is not until today that they have seen Baoyu. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!