However, there is not only so much cultivation about Kyushu. The situation in Kyushu is even more delicate.

Jiangnan continued to read the memory.

Since the beginning of mankind, Kyushu has gone through countless dynasties, and in the era of pre-Qin unification, the first emperor divided this continent into Kyushu, which has been used to this day.

This world is very similar to the original location of Jiangnan, and the law that conforms to it is nothing more than eight words.

Now is the era of division, Kyushu has three kingdoms, no, it should be said that it is Shikoku. There is also an island state in the eastern seas called Ryukoku (州), which has been isolated from the mainland for generations, so no dynasty has reached out to it.

In addition, the three states of Zhiguo across Yin, Jiang, An, and belong to the northeast of the mainland.

Qingguo is subordinate to the three states of Qing and Yong, which is located in the northwest of the mainland.

And Xuanguo only has two states, Yongzhou and Liangzhou, which are located in the southwest of the mainland.

In addition, Youzhou is not part of the Three Kingdoms, and has always been the forefront of the fight against foreign enemies, and it is rarely populated.

Moreover, there is a White Horse County in Liang, Yong, and Jiang Sanzhou, that is, at the intersection of the Three Kingdoms, which has been a three-regardless zone for many years, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

Today's Kyushu is very similar to the time before the Tang Dynasty on the earth, and there are two masters in this world, one is the country and the other is the family. Families run rampant in this world, and the aristocracy has a monopoly on all cultural knowledge. Most of the ordinary people are illiterate, and their lives are like grass. And the family works with the country and restricts the country. And the state is also supporting this family, and at the same time suppressing the family. It can be said that in Kyushu, the country and the family are in this delicate balance.

After combing through all his memories, Jiang Nan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, how should he survive in his previous life as a person who only played the piano and sang in this situation where everything was completely determined by strength?

Trying to live an ordinary life? Contributing to the success of the business overseas? Forget it, let's hug the thighs of the great beauty first! It would be nice if you could make a little white face. Hey, hey, thinking of this, Jiangnan can't help but get lewd.

Made, this chick hasn't said to see the master for so many days. You took away your first kiss!

I don't want to have these things anymore! I better adapt to the world quickly, and I don't know what happened to my roommate in the tsunami, so I shouldn't have come to this world too!

…

Pregnant! Gentleman's Four Arts! You can play the piano. Besides, I can't write words and poems, can't I plagiarize?

Master Li Bai Dufu is above, the boy is going to borrow your poems to make a name for himself in this different world!

Just do it, copy the bamboo slips in the carriage and start writing.

A song "Will Enter the Wine"? Come to a song "Huanxi Sand"?

Jiangnan wrote when he took the pen, and just recited the poem silently in his heart, but when he put down the pen, he only felt dizzy, and it was difficult to sit still.

Could it be that the memories of past lives can't be used here? Or is his own Dao cultivation not enough to write such a remarkable poem?

I still can't write a few more poems in my heart, and the feeling of dizziness is getting worse and worse. At this time, it was already night, and I couldn't help but feel a little tired after several unsuccessful attempts.

Fight!

Bright moonlight in front of the bed

Suspected frost on the ground

Look up at the bright moon

Bow your head and think of your hometown

The poem is completed, the dark golden light gathers, and the poem is like rippling in the water waves, fluttering and flickering.

The golden light accumulated more and more, and it hit Jiang Nan's forehead with a bang.

I only heard Jiang Nan's sound and fell on the carriage bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the dark golden light wrapped Jiang Nan's body for a long time and did not disperse.

And what Jiangnan doesn't know is. Just tonight, when the remaining 50,000 to ** team returned home overnight, the hazy sky suddenly cleared. The moon was extraordinarily round at this moment.

The bright moonlight sprinkled endlessly on the army, and the radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be shrouded in hazy moonlight.

Cold winds struck, frost struck. The soldiers couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't know who suddenly sang the national anthem of the country, and the soldiers closed together one by one.

In the song, there is a memory of this battle robe, and there is a longing for the hometown of the expedition.

No one broke the artistic conception of this moment, not even the princely Mu Jia was no exception.

…

After a long time, Jiang Nan finally woke up, and in a daze, he seemed to see a big beautiful woman sitting in the carriage.

"You wrote this poem?"

"Yes. Yes" Jiang Nan hurriedly replied, shook his head twice, and found that the person who asked was really the beautiful woman he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Poetry resonates, I didn't expect that your scholar of poetry and Taoism could write such a masterpiece." Although Mu Jia praised in his mouth, his expression was still cold and arrogant.

is obviously a chick, what kind of coldness is pretending to be with the master. Jiang Nan thought in his heart, wait this chick said that he is a scholar? Jiangnan tried the Kyushu way to release his poetry Dao light, dark gold! Sure enough, he is a scholar, and he became a scholar directly after a quiet night thought? That's great!

"What's the name of this poem?"

"Silent Night Thoughts"

"Silent Night Thoughts. Yes, when you return to the imperial capital of Jiangzhou, you can come to my Mu's house to be a staff member! After speaking, Mu Jia turned around and left

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Jiaqiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly

"Cheng ...... What does it mean to be a poetic resonance?"

"Are you pretending to be confused? You are a scholar who doesn't know the resonance of poetry?" Mu Jia was a little angry, in her opinion, the thief in front of her was obviously looking for a reason to get close to herself.

"I ...... I didn't practice poetry before, but I became a scholar after writing this poem. "It is impossible for Jiang Nan to say that he copied his own world great poet, so he can only say so.

"Oh? Are you saying you weren't a scholar before you wrote poetry?" Although Mu Jia was calm on the surface, there was still a little shock in his eyes.

"Yes!" Jiang Nan replied decisively.

Born with literary songs, four words suddenly appeared in Mu Jia's mind, there are not many people in Kyushu who write poems that resonate, but there are not many who can write at the level of scholars, which is also the reason why Mu Jia recruited Jiangnan.

However, what is even more surprising is that the thief in front of him can write such a poem without becoming a scholar. You must know that in Kyushu, when a person cultivates the Four Arts Dao, he must watch the books from a young age, and wait until he has accumulated a certain impact to become a scholar or a higher achievement, and then make some amazing verses with his own cultivation. And such a person who is born with literary music seems to have only heard it in legends.

Shock is shock, emotion is emotion. In the face of this thief who took away his first kiss, he must set up a shelf.

"After becoming a scholar, you can write poetry and articles, and the poetry and articles you make have a certain level of efficacy. As the poem says. The first is the resonance of the poem, the appearance of the poem, the change of the day, and finally the poem involves the soul. ”

Under Mu Jia's explanation, Jiang Nan finally knew the classification of poems and the grade of poems.

These four grades do not necessarily say who is better than whom, and they all have specific uses for specific situations.

For example, if you want to stimulate the momentum of the expedition, resonant poetry should be the first choice. To say that it summons the things in the poem and manipulates them, this is the manifestation poem that stands out the most. If you want to change the weather on the battlefield, or change the natural disaster, it is the stage of changing the heavenly poem. If you want to increase the combat effectiveness of your soldiers, if you want to increase your strength and speed, it must be the world of soul-related poetry.

However, in terms of the difficulty of making poems, soul-related poems are the first, followed by poems about the other day, and images and resonance poems are ranked third or fourth.