This sad meaning came inexplicably, but it made everyone's hearts tremble, and their eyes instantly lost their brilliance.

"This ...... This is...... No way!"

Zikong's face also changed suddenly, and he looked at Ziyu in disbelief, "How can you make such a good sentence?!"

Not only him, but other Confucians were also solemn, and they were all excited.

"What is the situation in the world?

Rumble!

When this giant is completed, the whole heaven and earth seem to fall silent, even the heavens are weeping for it, and the earth is mourning for it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

On the field, many people couldn't help but cry with tears in their eyes, especially those women, biting their lips one by one, their eyes deep and sentimental.

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Zikong's egrets and orioles also began to scream, constantly hovering in the sky, and then trembling violently.

They looked at the verses, as if they were surrendering, as if they were sentimental, and they went together in pairs, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Everything in the world has affection, and love can move the heavens and the earth when it reaches the depths!

This poem, with a monstrous sense of sadness, resonates with everyone's hearts and devotes themselves to it.

The poem did not appear in any picture, but there was a faint whisper of a lover and a sad choke, which made Zikong's poem self-defeating, and the picture disappeared with a bang!

Burst!

Zikong's whole body was shocked, his face flushed instantly, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body looked sluggish and softened.

And Ziyu seemed to have spent a lot of strength, and her writing fingers were trembling slightly.

Looking at his face again, Su Yu was stunned, but he saw that Ziyu was already in tears, and his face was full of tears, as if something extremely sad had happened.

"Ziyu Confucian, you ...... Are you okay?" Su Yu couldn't help but care, no matter what this old man said, he helped himself.

"It's fine. Ziyu waved his hand, the tears on his face still did not stop, "I use your verses, if you want to use them, you have to experience them first, and I have just been completely immersed in the verses." ”

Su Yu smashed his mouth in some surprise, the sadness of this poem naturally doesn't need to be said, this old man is also miserable......

"This poem, this ......" Zikong's hands were trembling, staring at Ziyu, "where did you get this poem?"

"Zikong, I got this poem from Boss Su, you say, is he qualified to enter?!" Ziyu wiped the tears from his face, and then spoke.

"How is this possible?!" Zikong's pupils dilated suddenly, and his gaze fell on Su Yu.

Poetry is the most important thing in the hearts of Confucians, and the inheritance of poetry is not trivial, Ziyu will definitely not lie!

"Impossible! He is a martial artist, how could he make such a quatrain?!" Zikong still couldn't believe it.

"The most brilliant in the ordinary, poetry is not something that only Confucians can make!" Ziyu said.

"Hey! It's so powerful, it's hard to make this kind of sentence even if it's a big Confucian!"

Every time I read a book on Confucianism and Taoism, I feel dizzy, let alone compose my own poems. ”

"I'll go, I can't even read all the words, this guy is awesome!"

......

At this moment, Su Yu undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.

This sentence can be said to be a classic among the classics, and even they are deeply intoxicated by this poem.

Many Confucians are looking at Su Yu with bright eyes, this kind of talent is definitely a good material to become a Confucian.

"Giggles, little brother, I didn't expect you to have this kind of talent, how about taking care of your sister more when you take the Confucianism test?" Wan Ying looked at Su Yu and said with a smile.

Her logic made Su Yu speechless, and she was a little brother again, and she called herself a sister, which was no one else.

Zikong's face stiffened, he eased his breath, but his eyes looked at Su Yu even more fiercely, this son has such a talent, if he is allowed to participate in the Confucian examination, he doesn't know what will happen, he must not stay!

"Even if you can make this kind of sentence, it's just a fluke, and the rules of Confucianism and Taoism can't be abolished!" Zikong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Su Yu, "If you want to participate in the Confucian exam, you must come up under my momentum!"

"When did the rules for participating in the Confucian examination become the way to pass under your momentum? I said that if they have stepped on the sixth floor, they have definitely stepped over!" Ziyu did not give an inch.

"Hehe, do you think you can fight me if you get a poem?" Zikong's face was even more gloomy.

"Then what if you add me?" Ziqian also walked in front of Su Yu at this time, looked at Zikong and said.

The atmosphere on the field was stalemate for a while, Zikong's fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and his eyes looked at Su Yu from time to time, and the coldness was even worse.

"What is the situation in the world? Straight people promise life and death! Good sentence, really good sentence......

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, making everyone slightly stunned, especially those Confucians, whose faces changed greatly.

This voice is not majestic, but it is like a spring breeze, which makes people unable to ignore it, but it is comfortable in their hearts.

"Master Lu!"

All the Confucian scholars did not dare to slack off, and immediately bowed down and said respectfully to an old man who came out of the inner hall.

The old man's long white hair was covered with a wooden hairpin, and his white eyebrows were extremely long, hanging from between his temples, and his body was hunched, and his face was wrinkled, like an ordinary old man in his old age.

Above Confucianism is the Master, and above the Master is the Great Confucian!

"Hahaha, this little friend can make such a good sentence, and it is the luck of our Sage Pavilion to participate in the Confucian Examination!" Lu Fuzi's words directly made Zikong's face extremely ugly, and his mouth trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

"Zikong, your heart still needs to be improved, otherwise it may be difficult to enter the path of Confucianism and Taoism. Lu Fuzi changed his words, but said to Zikong.

"Master Lu has taught me a lesson, Zikong must pay attention. Zikong lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hehe, old master Lu, I don't know what the name of this little friend is?" Master Lu smiled at Su Yu and said.

"Junior Su Yu. ”

"Su Xiaoyou's sentence 'Ask what is the situation in the world?' is really wonderful, even if it is an old man, I am ashamed of myself. Lu Fuzi directly admired.

"I'll lead the team this time, so let's all come in with me. Lu Fuzi's faint voice made everyone's hearts beat, their faces were full of excitement, and then they all followed quickly.

In the past, the exhibition was only led by ordinary Confucian scholars, but this time it was led by the master himself, and the meaning is naturally different.

However, everyone then turned their eyes on Su Yu, their eyes were extremely complicated, and they all knew that the reason why Master Lu appeared was because of this young man.

Su Yu smiled indifferently, and walked up with Yun Bufan and the others with their legs......

(End of chapter)