"The old man is a white-haired boy who is crazy, with yellow on the left and blue on the right. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand horses roll Pingoka. In order to repay the city and follow the holy monarch, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Li Lang ......" At this moment, a leisurely singing voice came from afar.

Just hearing the first sentence, the steel knife in Li Huairou's hand stopped. His heart was shocked, 'The old man is white-haired and the boy is crazy!' This simple sentence expressed his life. I now have gray hair, and the word white hair is the most real. And the three words of juvenile madness tell the story of his youth - I think that when I led the army to fight against the barbarians, how arrogant was the iron horse stepping on Mo Yue?

Moreover, this sentence of the old man's white-haired youth is crazy, and he is very domineering! I, Li Huairou, were also invincible in the past, but when I am old, I am actually depressed because of several defeats, and now I actually want to commit suicide? The old man was also arrogant in the past, how can he bow down in front of the rats today? Thinking of those years, Li Huairou's chest was full of blood, and pride blocked his chest.

The word 'old man' and the word 'crazy' are simply a stroke of genius, and they are domineering.

Li Huairou had already integrated into the artistic conception of the words at this time, because the words were simply tailor-made for him. The left leads the yellow, and the right is the sky. This sentence is about the weapon he used, the bow and arrow. The left hand holds the golden carved bow, and the right hand pulls up the bowstring as if grasping the sky.

The weapon used by the old general Li Huairou was originally a bow and arrow, when he led the team out hunting, he saw a 10,000-pound boulder in the grass at night, thinking it was a tiger monster at the level of a heavenly demon, so he shot an arrow. The next morning, when I went to check, I found that the entire bow and arrow had been submerged in the boulder.

Brocade hat mink fur, thousand horses roll Pingoka. This sentence tells the story of his team's invincibility and invincibility. Brocade hat mink fur, after he won the battle exploits, he was rewarded by Emperor Wu, and he personally gave him a brocade hat mink fur. The young general wears the garb of honor. Be in spirits. Thousands of horsemen rolled Pinggang, this sentence is very domineering, saying that his army rushed to kill the enemy's army like a tiger entering a flock, and thousands of iron horsemen could sweep the hills.

As this poem was pronounced sentence by sentence, scenes appeared in his mind.

In order to repay the city, follow the holy monarch and shoot the tiger himself. Look at Li Lang. In order to repay the emperor's grace for following Emperor Wu, the holy monarch, I can shoot the tiger demon beast of the heavenly demon level with one arrow, in the Han Empire, only I am Li Huairou!

Sentences full of arrogance filled Li Huairou's sea of knowledge, and although he still stood still, his mind was greatly impacted. His depression over the years contrasts sharply with the confidence and arrogance of the verses. For thirty years, he knew that the book business in the sea had been like a pool of stagnant water, and now there was a change.

When he heard the old man's white-haired young man's madness, he knew that the bookseller's anger in the sea was like throwing a stone in stagnant water. There was a slight ripple. With the appearance of the following sentences, the scholarly spirit in his sea boiled like boiling water. He sensed that his scholarly cultivation seemed to be showing signs of promotion!

Who is reading this poem outside, is it a certain former saint of the Military Academy who deliberately appeared to guide him? Li Huairou was extremely grateful to the person who read the poem at this time, and even worshipped.

"The wine is still open, and the temples are frosted, so what's the matter. The singing from beyond the fog continued.

This sentence seems to be persuading herself, Li Huairou said in her heart. Sideburns have been frosted. So what's the matter? I am now a university scholar and can live up to 300 years old. Seventy years is just a short time, and there is still a long way to go. The sentence "drunk and bold is still open" is more clear, it is to let yourself open your mind and maintain the kind of pride of a scholar who lets go of everything and is full of spirit.

"In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent?"

Hear this. Li Huairou's heart shook suddenly. The integrity of the scholar is controlled in his own hands. As a scholar, you must maintain integrity at all times, just like Feng Tang, a scholar during the period of Emperor Wen. Integrity must be controlled by oneself. Integrity. It should not be discarded at any time.

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

The last sentence came into Li Huairou's ears, "Boom", he knew the majestic scholarly atmosphere in the sea, as if a huge tsunami had occurred, and it broke out in an instant. broke through the shackles that hindered his thirty years of cultivation, and directly promoted him to the realm of Hallym University Scholar. An earthy yellow light enveloped his whole body, and this light formed a Hanlin student's official hat over his head, and at the same time formed a Hanlin scholar's uniform to cover his body.

In an instant, the phantom formed by the light disappeared, which was a vision of the scholar's promotion to a scholar of Hallym University.

The person who was reciting the words outside the valley was none other than Li Changsheng, and when he arrived with a thousand flying tiger guards, he did not immediately lead the men and horses to rush in. A Zuo Xian King almost wiped out his and his diseaseless son, the Three Thousand Feather Lin Wei, and the Right Xian King was a scholar of the Hanlin University, how could he dare to venture easily? He was just a man riding a white horse outside the valley, and he used his ability to raise people's tongue and spring thunder to transmit the sound of this poem into the valley.

Li Changsheng hoped that this poem could help him, but as for whether it would have an effect, he himself was not sure.

I didn't expect his poem to have a huge effect. The scholarly spirit in Li Huairou's body was greatly suppressed by King Zuo Xian at first, and Li Changsheng's words inspired him to ignite pride. Li Huairou's scholarly spirit in the sea was suppressed, and the two completely different great impacts were inspired, and he actually broke through the shackles at a critical moment and promoted him to the realm of a scholar at Hallym University.

Seeing Li Changsheng appear, at first King Youxian didn't care about Li Changsheng's appearance, Li Changsheng's cultivation was just the pinnacle. Turning a blind eye to his recitation, how could the spring thunder of a person's tongue be comparable to the 'reading of saints' by a scholar of Hallym University? But what he never expected was that Li Changsheng's words actually promoted Li Huairou to the realm of a scholar of Hallym University!

"Beasts are bad for me!" the Right Sage King, who was hiding on the top of the mountain, suddenly cursed.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush over and kill Li Changsheng, but he couldn't get out. The enchantment that trapped Li Huairou's 30,000 army was read by him, and he himself led only a thousand remnants of the barbarians. trapped Li Huairou's 30,000 troops, all up to him alone.

"King Yuxian, he is the Great Han Dynasty Scholar, the immortal son Li Changsheng. "Next to King Youxian, a barbarian general who followed the fleeing said.

"Great Han Scholars, Great Han Scholars......" Youxian Wang muttered. This person is just the pinnacle of people, and he can promote Li Huairou to the realm of Hanlin University Scholar with a poem, this great Han scholar is really terrifying. The Han Empire has such talents, and it is really a wrong choice for my barbarians to invade the Han Dynasty.

"Countryman, countryman, this person is really a countryman!"

"Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!" In the valley, General Li Huairou repeated the last sentence. After a few times, he slowly put down the steel knife in his hand, took out his golden treasure carving bow from behind his back with his left hand, held it tightly, and took out a cloud-piercing arrow from the quiver with his right hand, and pulled the bowstring on the bowstring like a full moon.

The old man is white-haired and young, with yellow on the left and blue on the right. An unprecedented ambition surged in his chest. "Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!" only heard him read out a sentence violently.

This sentence has the ability to read the saint!

"Bang!" a pleasant voice rang out, and his cloud-piercing arrow shot out into the clouds in the sky.

Back then, he used an ordinary arrow to shoot through 10,000 catties of boulders, and he dared to shoot the Tiger Heavenly Demon. And now, he uses a cloud-piercing arrow, and his arrow also has the ability to read saints. The momentum of this arrow is like the arrow god of the year, who wants to shoot down the scorching sun in the sky with an arrow.

(To be continued.) )

PS: Appreciation of this poem...... More cool, domineering...... Of course, this is an appreciation of the other world, which is different from that on Earth. But I prefer the otherworldly one.