"I don't know!"

Fang Yun's expression froze, and he said word by word.

He had already surpassed the information before, but he was very sure that there was no poet named Meng Haoran or Du Fu in the Shengyuan Continent.

Since there is no Meng Haoran and Du Fu, it is naturally impossible to have Meng Haoran's poems and Du Fu's poems.

"Maybe they saw some of the thoughts in my head before."

In the Shengyuan Continent, knowledge is power, the more talent, the stronger the strength, even if you steal the sky, you can do it.

The temperament of these people in front of him is very extraordinary, maybe it is the realm above the child, he just became a child, and his physical fitness has increased several times, and the Xiucai, lifter, Jinshi and so on above the realm must have unimaginable magical powers.

"I'll read a poem, and you'll see how it goes."

At this moment, Du Fu recited a poem, which was the twilight of the year that Fang Yun had not finished writing before.

"The twilight of the year is far away, and the border corner still uses soldiers.

The smoke and dust invade the snow ridge, and the drums and horns move the river city.

Heaven and earth are bleeding every day, and whoever in the court asks for help.

Jishi dares to love death, lonely and frightened. ”

"Could it be that the talent has reached a higher realm, and it can even peek into people's hearts?"

Fang Yun was a little shocked, and a little shocked.

If these people knew that he was a traverser, would they have arrested him for study?

"My name is Du Fu."

Du Fu said calmly.

Meng Hao, "... ”

"I can't imagine that there are people who have crossed through this world? It's amazing to have traveled from another world. ”

"I remember that Xiao Yan seemed to have said that he was a traverser, from a place called the earth, to the Douqi Continent."

"I don't know if Xiao Yan and Fang Yun are in the same place before they crossed the earth?"

Fang Yun's guess was right, he was just an ordinary child, and his inner thoughts, Li Bai and Du Fu could all perceive them, especially when his mood fluctuated violently.

"Spread the news to the dean."

Li Bai thought for a while.

"Then let's get started."

Spreading the news of Fang Yun, Li Bai smiled slightly.

"Confucius, you start first."

"Then I'll start first."

Confucius nodded lightly and did not refuse.

Although Confucius in this world has revised and revised the Book of Songs, the Book of Songs, the Book of Rites and the Book of Music, he has been in the Academy of Heavens for a long time and has learned the knowledge of the heavens and all worlds.

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say..."

Confucius stepped on the void and groaned softly, no longer suppressing the talent in his body.

His whole person was like a round of exploding sun, the divine light soared into the sky, and the immeasurable white light burst out from Confucius, the mighty and mighty rivers of the Holy Dao overlapped, and the terrifying power covered the entire Saint Yuan Continent.

The people of the entire Shengyuan Continent, as well as the barbarians, and even beyond the starry sky, they could hear the voice of Confucius.

"A new chapter in the Analects!" "A new interpretation of the Book of Poetry!" "Shangshu new interpretation!" "A new interpretation of the Book of Rites!" ·······

The talent of the Shengyuan Continent directly covered the sky, and the light of the sun was covered by the brilliant white qi, and everyone could only see a vague figure, divine and kind.

In particular, the holy icons in the various temples have also manifested one after another, a hundred schools of thought contend, a hundred saints congratulate, and the heavens and stars are all shining brightly.

"Isn't Confucius dead?"

Looking at the vague figure in the firmament, whether it was the ordinary people of the Shengyuan Continent or those half-saints, they all had a thought in their hearts.

The figure in the sky is too similar to a saint!

"Saint!"

I don't know how long it took for Confucius's voice to stop, but the terrifying ocean of talent formation in the Shengyuan Continent was still churning and rolling, as if it would never be calm.

"I'll do it next!"

The people of the Shengyuan Continent had not yet recovered from their shock and joy, and they found that the divine figure in the sky had disappeared, and another figure had appeared.

"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall!"

"It's hard to walk!"

"Shu Dao is difficult!"

"Early White Emperor City!"

······

Li Bai also has immeasurable talent in his body soaring into the sky, all the heavens and stars are trembling, and the originally boiling talent is trembling again, constantly churning and growing.

"New poems! It's all new poems! ”

Everyone in the Shengyuan Continent listened to the poems in the sky, all of them were fascinated, these poems were all new poems, all of them were beautiful poems, and all of them were handed down poems.

"Who is this man?"

"The way of poetry is like this... Peak! ”

Don't say that those ordinary people in the Shengyuan Continent, even those geniuses, those famous Confucians, all fell into stagnation.

It's just the beginning!

"Twenty songs!"

"Thirty songs!"

"One hundred!"

"Ahh He's not human! Two hundred! ”

"Impossible! How can there be such a poet in the world? 500 songs! He's a poet! ”

"Eight hundred!"

·······

"Three thousand! There is no ancient, no one will come after, from now on, he will be the poet immortal of the Shengyuan Continent! ”

In one breath, Li Bai recited 3,000 poems.

Some of these poems were made by him before, some were made after he entered the Academy of Heavens, and some were made by him on the spot.

The entire Shengyuan Continent was completely covered by the talent qi, and even the talent qi gushed out of the Shengyuan Continent and filled the starry sky.

Under such a vast and majestic talent, the talents of many living beings have been opened, and some scholars have broken the bottleneck and advanced to a higher level.

"I'll do it next!"

After Li Bai stopped, Su Shi also flew into the sky.

"Water tune song head!"

"Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia!"

"Fortune operator!"

"Huanxi Sha!"

······

The creatures of the Shengyuan Continent have not yet recovered from the shock of Confucius and Li Bai, and the appearance of Su Shi once again shocked the entire Shengyuan Continent.

Three thousand words!

Su Shi recited 3,000 words in one breath!

The light of the sun has been completely obscured, and the entire Shengyuan Continent is white and vast, all of which are talent, and there are no dark corners in the Shengyuan Continent, whether it is among the mountains, rivers and trees, or in the ocean swamps, all of them are bathed in talent.

"Is this someone who will be sanctified by poetry? Sanctification by Words? ”

"It's my next turn!"

After Su Shi stopped, Cao Zhi flew into the sky.

"Luo Shen Fu!"

"Staged Fu!"

"Hibiscus Fu!"

·······

Cao Zhi sang a hundred poems in a row, and the talent of the Shengyuan Continent was like a flood, sweeping towards the extraterritorial starry sky, and the entire Shengyuan Continent was like a great sun, shining in the starry sky.

For a hundred days in a row, the entire Shengyuan Continent was trained by talent, and some of the starry sky worlds near the Shengyuan Continent were also trained by talent, and even some barbarians and demon clans were baptized because of their massive talents, and many barbarians and demon clans directly became children and talents.

Moreover, the cultivation system of the Shengyuan Continent was thoroughly cultivated, except for the talent cultivation system, the other cultivation systems were suppressed by immeasurable talent, as if they had entered the calamity of the end of the law.

Especially the barbarian saints, the demon saints of the demon clan, the stronger they are, the worse they are suppressed, under the suppression of their talents, their strength is even more than one in a hundred, and some of the barbarian saints and demon saints who forcibly resist are directly assimilated by their talents, and they have become talents along with themselves.

Fang Yun, "... ”

Confucius? Li bai? Su shi? Cao Zhi? Du fu?

These poets have come out, what will happen to his hanging?

Moreover, there is no Li Bai, Su Shi, or Du Fu in the Shengyuan Continent!

"Don't worry, although you are a traverser, you are also a disseminator of otherworldly civilizations, and they don't have poems to recite, you can continue to use them in the Shengyuan Continent."

Shen Wen's figure also appeared in the Shengyuan Continent, looking at the aura of Confucius, Li Bai, Su Shi and others, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

The talent system has really risen this time, and these people are also a demi-saint at the most.

Moreover, their realm is only temporary, and the talent in their body has not yet fully exploded, and they only need to retreat again, and their strength realm can still be improved.

In the Heavens Academy, they are not living in vain, they are all absorbing the civilization classics of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, they are all taking their essence and removing their dross, they have already surpassed them before, and they are no longer even at a level.

The saints of the Shengyuan Continent can open the era of prosperity and talent, and the people of the Heavenly Academy will be able to make the era of talent break through the peak and reach a new level, and even the saints are not the end.

Fang Yun, "... ”

Am I exposed?

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