In the horrified eyes of everyone, the dragon of the Yangtze River, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away, began to slowly coil its body, and the huge body of the river swam gently like a long snake python. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after, a huge dragon of the Yangtze River hovered in the sky, even blocking the light of Wenqu Star and the moon, covering the earth like dark clouds in the sky.

The eyes of the dragon of the Yangtze River are two black water vortexes.

When the dragon of the Yangtze River swept the earth and swept over Yueyang Tower, no one was shocked and no one was afraid.

Everyone felt that the dragon of the Yangtze River was looking at them, and their hearts were extremely panicked, and many children or old people in Baling City were so frightened that they cried.

"Ang ......"

The dragon of the Yangtze River suddenly faced the mouth of the Yangtze River, which had been flooded by the sea, leaving the Jiaosheng Palace still in the water.

Suddenly, beautiful waves rose slowly from the water, and mussel girls, eel girls, carp girls, and other Jiaosheng Palace maids, who were beautiful even in the eyes of the human race, surfaced.

In a short time, tens of thousands of banshees were already standing on the water with their feet on the white waves.

Some well-informed people have already seen that after the banshee appears, Jiaosheng will surface.

This time, I'm afraid it's not just patrolling the river, but also the dragon patrolling!

Fang Yun looked at the banshees at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and then at the huge dragon of the Yangtze River in the sky, sighed lightly, and picked up the pen to write.

"Yuguanfu Baling is victorious, in a lake in Dongting. Connecting the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup soup, the endless horizon; the morning and sunset, the weather is thousands. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower, and the predecessors have prepared it. However, the north leads to Wuxia, the South Pole Xiaoxiang, and the people who move to the house will be here.

Seeing the first paragraph of "The Story of Yueyang Tower", many readers who used the official seal to hang in the air were dazzled.

Even Yi Zhishi, who has never participated in the discussion of the literary meeting, raised his head slightly.

Lei Tingzhen finally looked at Fang Yun and nodded slightly, as if he was praising Fang Yun, but then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The guests of the Ask Youju restaurant gathered, and some of them saw the first paragraph and immediately shared it with everyone, and then someone explained.

"Fang Xusheng is really powerful, and he has finished outlining the scenery outside Baling City with just a few strokes. However, the conversation changed later, no longer writing scenes, but guessing whether different people would have different feelings when they came here. ”

The rest of the text is either generalized or unusually incisive. ”

"This opening is excellent for ordinary readers, but for the other party's Void Sage, it can only be said to be mediocre. ”

Subsequently, Fang Yun continued to write.

"If the rain is raining, the moon does not open, the wind is angry, the turbid waves are empty, the sun and stars are hidden, the mountains are hidden, the business travel is not good, the trees are devastated, the twilight is dark, the tiger roars and the ape cries. Dengslou also, there are people who go to the country to cherish their hometown, are worried and fearful, full of gloom, and feel extremely sad. ”

Many people fall into deep thought after reading it, because there is nothing special about this paragraph, it is nothing more than writing, when the weather is bad, if someone comes here, they will inevitably be affected by the bad weather, they will miss their hometown relatives, and they will be afraid of being attacked, so they will be sad.

"It's just that the text has merit, and the rest is general. Zong Wuyuan snorted coldly and began to criticize.

"What Brother Zong said is that I will stop reading this article and don't need to read it anymore. Ge Yiming echoed.

Fang Yun continued to write the third paragraph.

"To Ruochun and Jingming, the waves are not alarmed, the sky is up and down, a blue sky, the sand gulls fly and gather, the brocade scales swim, the shore Zhi Tinglan, lush and green. And or the long smoke is empty, the moon is thousands of miles, the floating light is golden, the still shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs answer each other, what is the joy of this! ”

After Fang Yun finished writing this paragraph, many readers couldn't help but nod slightly.

"It is worthy of Fang Xusheng, the pen is really strong, especially the comparison of the previous paragraph, and then read this paragraph, I only feel that the words are pleasing to the eye, and the reading lips and teeth are fragrant, and the mood has become better, this is the power of words. ”

This paragraph is much more subtle than the previous one. ”

"No, no, no, if you are only entangled in words, then you will underestimate Fang Xusheng. After reading this third paragraph, I completely understood that Fang Xusheng was not writing the scene at all, everything was directed to the heart. ”

"It's a pity that it's too far away to check the talent of this article with the official seal, and it stands to reason that this article has been written until now, at least it can reach the house. ”

"Yes, so far, Narushu has not arrived. After all, the article is different from the poem, the article is not heavy on the form, no matter how good the text is, in the end, if the meaning of the text is not high, it cannot stand, but the talent will drop greatly and become dross. ”

Fang Yun is an Void Saint, and when everyone judges Fang Yun, they will unconsciously use a higher standard, or even the highest standard.

After a short discussion, they continued to watch Fang Yun write slowly.

"Wow husband, give a taste of the heart of the ancient benevolence, or do something different, why not? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself!"

After the completion of the writing of "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", all those who saw this sentence felt a shock and looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, but many people then showed a look of relief.

"Only Fang Xusheng can be so terrifying, the first paragraph turns the scene into love, the second paragraph writes sadness, and the third paragraph writes joy, I thought it was just the first paragraph, but when I saw this, I suddenly realized, the front and back are connected, the intention is straight, and the tower is high. 'Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself', can be called the finishing touch!"

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. Concise and concise, in one fell swoop to the essence of the sages, chewing repeatedly, there is a unique taste. ”

"Yes, yes, that's a really good sentence. ”

"Shh......h Don't talk about it yet, wait for Fang Xusheng to finish writing and then appreciate the comments together. Fang Xusheng obviously didn't finish writing. ”

Ordinary readers only pay attention to the article itself, however, after Fang Yun finished writing "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", almost all the great Confucians and a few scholars raised their heads, looked at the sky, and then looked at Fang Yun suspiciously.

They felt that there was a change in the vitality of heaven and earth, but because the article was not completed, no one could say anything.

As for the two Zong Lei families and the Great Confucians of Qingguo, they suddenly felt uneasy, not because they had seen through anything, but because the power of the Great Confucians made them more sensitive to the crisis.

Millions of people watched Fang Yun until Fang Yun finished writing.

"If you live in a temple, you will worry about the people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about the king. It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be happy? It will be said, "The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy."

After the writing of "The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world" was written, Fang Yun put away his pen, and a triple vigorous and loud voice sounded in the sky at the same time.

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself!"

"If you live in a temple, you will worry about the people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your king!"

"The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world!"

Thunder and silence rise in the night.

"Triple ...... The Voice of the Holy Dao?" Zong Wuyuan was incredulous.

Several great scholars looked into the distance in horror.

The sound spreads for 100,000 miles!

"The article is safe in the world!" Jiang Hechuan looked at Fang Yun and muttered to himself, his face revealing a joy that could not be concealed.

The text and song shine high, and the hundredfold starlight pours, like a silver waterfall, rushing in the air.

At the mouth of the Yangtze River, two giant horns emerge from the water and rise slowly.

On both sides of the Yangtze River, one statue after another moved lightly.

. (To be continued.) )