On the stage, Lian Yue'er smiled slightly, with the bright moonlight sprinkled from the sky, she was like a fairy in the moon, absolutely beautiful.

Three thousand green silks are hanging down, the eyebrows are crooked, and the voice is smart.

Many young talents who entered this area showed a hint of fascination.

Tianxiang is the color of the country, and that's probably it.

"This brother, the matter of throwing bricks and attracting jade, is coming down. ”

A young man in a white robe stood up, holding a folding fan, and said with a smile to the Great Night Heavenly Emperor, with a confident expression.

He has a handsome face, full of golden hair, and the roots are bright, as if with the luster of the sun, which makes people look sideways.

"Haha, Brother Minglang, you are not kind, with your poetic talent, you will throw bricks and lead the jade, how can we write poems?"

Another young man shook his head and smiled, there was moonlight condensing behind him, forming a waning moon, which resonated with the Taiyin Star above the sky.

"I heard that Brother Minglang once became immortal in poetry, and at that time, there was a demonic power, but he was suppressed into ashes by a poem by Brother Minglang, and it became a beautiful talk. ”

On the stage, there are hundreds of people, all of whom are young and talented, and some people are speaking at this time.

"Brother Long Yue doesn't have to be presumptuous, I heard that he has already obtained a real shortage in Tiandu, and it won't be long before he will go to Pingning County to take office and officially become a member of the Five Grades?"

Jin Minglang hugged his fists and smiled in return.

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately looked at the young man named Long Yue with envy.

Five-grade master.

Although they are called talents, and they are not low in the Yanghe River, they also know that they have no hope of obtaining the official position of the fifth grade.

In the Great Night Heavenly Court, the official position of the fifth grade is already not low.

"Haha, Brother Long Yue, this matter should be feasted!"

Quite a few people smiled and saluted.

"Emperor Demeng is very loving, and I will serve the Emperor in the future and do my part for the night. ”

The young man named Long Yue stood up, dressed in a black robe and a lupine scarf, but he had a feeling of high spirits.

Everybody talked.

The Great Night Heavenly Emperor has a table, and Li Beichen has a table, which seems to be a little out of place with these young talents at this time.

After all, no one knows them.

And the rest of the talents, even if they don't know each other, have heard of most of them.

At this time, the mutual understanding of each other is amazing, but it is lively.

In the center of the stage, Lian Yue'er looked at it with a smile, as if she was interested in the conversation between these talents.

The Great Night Heavenly Emperor was expressionless and sat in his position.

The woman in Tsing Yi next to him had a soft face, but she watched this scene with relish.

She had some strange thoughts in her mind.

If these talented people knew that the person next to them was the Emperor of Heaven, how would they react?

Brush –

Suddenly, the light in the void condensed, and a picture slowly appeared.

On the sky, the moon hangs high.

On the earth, there are people who drink with cups.

The graphics are very simple.

But when hundreds of talented people looked at it, they all froze and frowned.

This topic is somewhat interesting, the bright moon is above, the drinking is below, there is arrogance, heroism, longing, and a sense of remoteness. ”

Li Bai smiled and said softly.

"I remember, Taibai seems to have a poem, quite appropriate?"

Li Beichen said.

Li Bai nodded, stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked through the void.

At this time, the rest of the talents, including the Great Night Heavenly Emperor, were all thinking, and Li Bai's movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The title has just come out, and there are poems?

They write poetry, which is different from that of mortals.

What you see is the amount of talent and power contained in the poems.

It also depends on the degree of fit with the topic.

"Who is this?"

Jin Minglang, black-robed Long Yue and others all looked at Li Bai curiously.

didn't stop it, watching Li Bai write in the void.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ”

The first line of poetry appeared, and suddenly there was a riot in all directions, and the anger surged!

The 80 million Liyang River has gathered endless talents, and this is a wonderful place specially built by the Great Night Heavenly Emperor for this painting boat, and even gathers one-tenth of the talents of the Great Night Heavenly Court, how turbulent?

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

When the second sentence came out, there was a silence all around, and all the talented people changed their faces slightly, muttered and chanted, and looked at Li Bai with a little shock.

From these two lines alone, they could tell that this poem was excellent!

Even the Great Night Heavenly Emperor turned his head to look at Li Bai, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. ”

Bang!

A thunderbolt exploded, and above the nine heavens, the white talent formed a vast thunder pillar, enveloping the poems written by Li Bai!

"Vision, Talent Thunder Pillar!"

Someone exclaimed.

Qingfu Lou is strange and well-known.

Here write a poem on the inscription, and there will be a vision.

But there are very few visions, at least for the first time these talented people have seen them today.

The Great Night Heavenly Emperor frowned slightly.

Touched the vision of the painting boat?

However, the first vision is just a vision, and he has been touched many times, so it is not surprising.

"For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. ”

Whew-

On the sky dome, a large number of Taiyin stars suddenly appeared, and endless moonlight sprinkled down, forming a heavenly pillar!

"Second Vision!!"

"It only happened once three hundred years ago!"

Many talented people stood up suddenly, terrified.

The second vision of the legend!

They've only heard of it.

Here in the Yang River, every hundred years, everyone will leave, and then there will be new people coming.

They are just a group of people in the past 100 years.

"Second Vision ......"

The Great Night Heavenly Emperor frowned again.

Countless years ago, he had only touched a second vision.

Who the hell is this person?

The poetry is a little terrifying, the first time can touch the second vision?

"I am wandering in the song moon, and I am dancing in a mess. ”

Bang!

The genius qi suddenly condensed into a disc and flew in the sky, matching the moonlight falling on the sky, as if there was suddenly an endless bright moon between heaven and earth!

"...... The Third Vision!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the Great Night Heavenly Emperor stood up, his brows twitching.

The third vision, he had only touched it three times!

"When you wake up, you mingle together, and when you get drunk, you scatter. ”

Whoa—

The sound of water sounded, the moonlight condensed into a long river, and the discs rose and fell in the water, flowing around the painting boat.

The Fourth Vision!

A terrifying light had bloomed in the eyes of the Great Night Heavenly Emperor.

He never touched the fourth vision!

And the talented people around have already stayed.

Even Lian Yue'er, who was in the center of the stage, was already looking at Li Bai with a rather curious gaze.

"Forever tie the knot ruthlessly travels, and the phase is Miao Yunhan. ”

Whew-

The white clouds are long, half-covering the Taiyin star above the sky, with a sense of vastness.

The Fifth Vision!

"This person ...... Don't stay!"

The Great Night Heavenly Emperor whispered in his heart, and a terrifying wisp of murderous intent emerged.

He was well aware of the importance of the boat.

The poetry of the person in front of me is terrible.

If you don't kill him, I'm afraid you'll get the secret of this boat!

Whoever stands in the way, kill!