"When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world."

Hundreds of elders of Wenzong kept reminiscing about this poem, and their expressions were intoxicated, admiring, and discussing!

"It's really a good poem, how can this Yue Feng write such a profound poem at a young age?"

"Yes, this kid, how many things have he gone through to write such vicissitudes of poetry!"

is worthy of this year's Hibiscus talent, he deserves this title, deserves it!

The entire hall was full of discussions, and finally, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke: "Yue Feng." It's rare that you have such talent at such a young age, and you can write this kind of quatrain, and you deserve the title of 'Hibiscus Genius'." ”

As he spoke, Su Qingyan's words turned sharply and said meaningfully: "But as a young man, you must always be humble, remember not to be arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in your eyes." ”

Seriously, she admires Yue Feng's talent. But I also feel that Yue Feng's personality needs to be restrained.

Ha ha...

Hearing this, the corners of Yue Feng's mouth hooked, revealing a hint of a smile, and said with a smile: "Sect Master, I am a little young and frivolous. But I have the strength. ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, all the elders of Wenzong changed their faces!

This kid does have some talent, but he really doesn't know how thick the sky is!

On the phoenix chair, Su Qingyan also frowned. In fact, she wanted to recruit Yue Feng and make him an elder.

But Yue Feng, a young man, is really too arrogant. It's like a piece of jade, it needs to be polished.

"Yue Feng, you are young and speak so arrogantly, who taught you? Do you really think that your literary talent is the best in the world? ”

"Yes, we scholars, we must know how to be low-key, know how to be introverted, what kind of thing are you, don't you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky?"

A scolding sounded, Yue Feng didn't panic at all, and stood there with a smile, quietly admiring Su Qingyan's figure through the gauze curtain.

It would be nice to be able to see the dignity of the sect master of the Wen sect.

I don't know if it's as I imagined, the country is beautiful and fragrant, and the country is overwhelmed.

Well?

At this moment, Yue Feng's gaze fell on Su Qingyan's phoenix chair.

This phoenix chair is carved from white jade, which is very in line with Su Qingyan's identity, noble and elegant. I saw that on the phoenix chair, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with two lines of poetry.

[As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. 】

Seeing this poem, Yue Feng was stupid all of a sudden!

This poem comes from the Earth Circle Continent! It is a song "Queqiao Immortal" by Qin Guan in the Song Dynasty.

The whole poem is: 'The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight? ’

On this phoenix chair, there are poems engraved on the Earth Circle Continent!

Also, why are only two of them engraved?

At this moment, Yue Feng looked at the jade screen tightly and muttered secretly in his heart. Don't... Within Wenzong, there are people from the continent?

Thinking about it, a person suddenly appeared in Yue Feng's mind.

I'll go....

It can't be Miaoyuan.

Thinking about it, Yue Feng couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked Su Qingyan, "May I ask the sect master, who wrote the two poems on this phoenix chair?" ”

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the phoenix chair, and suddenly, their expressions became complicated.

How?

Does this kid still want to evaluate these two poems?

At this time, Yue Feng didn't know that these two poems were in Wenzong, which was extremely sacred!

Four hundred years ago, the twenty-ninth generation head of Wenzong was brilliant and talented, and he wrote countless good poems!

These twenty-nine generations of heads are capable of writing and martial arts, and their talents are unparalleled! He kept Wenzong in order. During his tenure as the head of the sect, the disciples of Wenzong reached millions! The contribution of these twenty-nine generations of heads to Wenzong is really high. It can be said that without him, there would be no Wenzong today.

It's a pity that these twenty-nine generations of heads were trapped by love all their lives, and finally died of depression.

Before dying, he left two residual poems: As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

For hundreds of years, Wenzong has had many people who have tried to complete this poem, although some people have made the next sentence, but the artistic conception is too far away.

To this day, no one can pronounce these two remnants of poetry. These two residual poems are known as the two most sacred poems of Wenzong!

The current head Su Qingyan liked these two residual poems very much, so he ordered a skilled craftsman to engrave them on the phoenix chair.

"Boy, don't ask what you shouldn't." At this moment, Chen Sheng suddenly stood up, pointed at Yue Feng and shouted: "These two remnant poems are left by the twenty-ninth generation head of my Wenzong, can they be asked casually by an unknown junior like you?" ”

What?

The twenty-ninth generation head of Wenzong?

Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment. Then he asked Su Qingyan: "Dare to ask these twenty-nine generations of heads, what is the surname!" ”

Yue Feng was extremely curious in his heart!

After all, these twenty-ninth generations of leaders can write poems about the Earth Circle Continent, and they must be from the Earth Circle Continent!

Su Qingyan sighed and said, "This twenty-ninth generation of heads, the name is Fulin. ”

Blessings!

Hearing these two words, Yue Feng's head buzzed!

Love Xinjue Luo Fulin! Emperor Shunzhi! Kangxi's father, Yongzheng's grandfather, Shunzhi!

Yue Feng took a deep breath, his mood was excited, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time!

Historically, there are many legends about Emperor Shunzhi. He had a concubine named Dong E. After the death of Concubine Dong E, Shunzhi was heartbroken and passed the throne to Kangxi, while he himself disappeared into the Forbidden City.

Some people say that Shunzhi missed his concubine and committed suicide.

Some people say that Shunzhi retreats to the mountains and does not ask about the world.

It is also said that Shunzhi became an emperor.

But who would have thought that Shunzhi would come to Dongao Continent and become the twenty-ninth generation sect master of Wenzong!

"Yue Feng." At this moment, Su Qingyan raised her eyebrows lightly and said slowly: "The two remnant poems you see have far-reaching artistic conceptions, how many writers in the world want to complete this poem, but none of them can be worthy of this: as soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world." ”

Su Qingyan looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "These two remnant poems are particularly sacred to my Wenzong. These two remnant poems are the best two poems of my Wenzong! You're young and frivolous, I can tolerate it. But don't comment on these two remnants, these two remnants are sacred, and it's not your turn to comment. ”

"Oooh." Yue Feng laughed and said to Su Qingyan: "Master Su, in my opinion, it is not very difficult to complete this residual poem, otherwise, I will help you Wenzong and complete this poem?" ”

"You, what are you!" Chen Sheng stood up all of a sudden: "You mean, you can complete this poem, our Wenzong disciples' literary talent is not as high as you?" ”

"Yes, this kid, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

The nineteenth generation of heads, the two remnants of the poems left behind, are the two recognized divine poems in the entire literary world! For hundreds of years, none of the writers in the entire Dongao Continent can complete it!

You are a nobody, but you are lucky to be a Furong talent, so you are so ashamed?

Yue Feng laughed and said slowly: "Master Su, I'm telling the truth, it's easy to complete this poem with my literary talent." ”

"Okay, then you make the next sentence, and I'll listen to it." Su Qingyan said coldly: "Young man, it's a little too arrogant. For thousands of years, Wenzong has not been able to match this poem if he wants to. What kind of system are you talking about here? ”

Speaking of this, Su Qingyan picked up the teacup and looked at Yue Feng coldly: "You mean, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of our Wenzong are not as literary as you." You are belittling my Wenzong, unforgivable! If you don't match this psalm today, I'll put you to death!" ”

Su Qingyan, a woman, is usually dignified and peaceful, and rarely gets angry. But this young man is really crazy.

Hearing this, Yue Feng frowned. Nima, why? If I don't like this poem, I'm going to be put to death?

At that time, Yue Feng was also anxious, and said: "Master Su, since this is the case, then we might as well take a gamble." Bet on whether I can complete this poem! If I lose, you will beat me to death, and I will not complain. But if I win, you wash my feet. ”

What the?!

As soon as Yue Feng's voice fell, the hall was boiling!

What a system, what a system!

The head of the house, the first talented woman in the ages, how can she wash this kid's feet? That's too much of a bet!

"Smack!"

Su Qingyan slapped the table and stood up from the phoenix chair. The face is not good!

The Hibiscus talents of the past generations are all gentle and elegant, literary and connotative. But this year's Hibiscus talent, why is he so arrogant?!