Hearing the whole poem, Han Xiuzhu and the other six people were stunned in place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that they feel that the last three sentences are bad, but when Su Yi's voice fell, a strange feeling rose in their hearts.

That's nostalgia for family members far away!

Su Yi finished reading, the morning bell rang for the first time, and the bell was rushing, spreading thousands of miles around, and all the creatures who heard this bell fell into silence and sank into homesickness.

Faintly, there seemed to be a low sobbing voice from the countless huts on this small island, I wonder who is missing a distant relative?

Shen Yushan shed two lines of tears, and then was quickly wiped dry by the sea breeze.

"I left home to go to Beijing for further study since I was a child, except for a few letters from home, I have not been able to find time to go home to see the second elder, and now I can hear Su Mitian's poem, I can't help but feel guilty, I only care about my personal future, but ignore the lovesickness of the second elder, it is really unfilial! If I can return safely tomorrow, I must go back to my hometown to see the second elder. Shen Yushan sighed.

"I look at the bright moon, the moon shines on distant relatives, all night long, sleepless, every night after extinguishing the candle, especially feel the beauty of the moonlight, so I wear clothes to admire the moon, only to see the moon like practice, intoxicating, until covered with dew, I do not wake up, however, this beautiful moonlight can not be picked, give it to distant families...... Su Mitian's poem shows how many wanderers are lonely and lovesick!" Cao Nan burst into tears, he hadn't seen his family for half a year.

"'Extinguishing the candle is full of mercy, and the clothes are full of dew', a pity, a sleep, on the surface it is to appreciate the moon and enjoy the gods, but in fact, I am chasing the moonlight and thinking of my family...... This kind of lovesick scene, my generation has feelings, but we can cry and sigh!" Han Xiuzhu remembered the pain of his meditative meditation when he had been resting for ten years and could not see his relatives.

"Now that we can't see our loved ones, we might as well go back to the house and sleep, or we can hope to see our loved ones in our dreams. Wei Jiangshan also said.

"What's the name of this poem?" asked Shen Yushan.

"Mochizuki is far away. Su Yi smiled.

"Mochizuki Huaiyuan? Yes, every sentence is not far from Mochizuki, every word is not far from Huaiyuan, tenderness is full of perseverance, such as tasting honey, the aftertaste is endless, and the aftertaste is endless!" Shen Yushan closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about this poem.

In the midst of everyone's emotion, the morning bell rang for the second time.

"Guess how many bells will ring this morning?" Wei Jiangshan said with a smile.

"At the beginning, Su Mitian used a song 'There is wine today and drunk today' caused a four-ring love spectacle, and this song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" is very deep, not inferior to "Self-Dispatch", I guess there can be five rings. Han Xiuzhu guessed.

"Less! "Self-Dispatch" is the most resonant and nostalgic for it, but this song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" can make thousands of wanderers cry for it, such feelings, at least six rings!"

Everyone felt justified and waited with bated breath.

I only heard the morning bell in the air ring once, twice, three times...... When the sixth bell rang, the morning bell had not disappeared.

Everyone was stunned: Is there a seventh ring?!

Sure enough, the morning bell rang again, and the whole body was full of light, shining in the night sky for thousands of miles, like a brilliant day!

After a while, Yaohua gradually stopped, and the morning bell slowly turned into golden quicksand, running in the air, like a river entering the sea, merging into Su Yi's heavenly gate.

The Terrans of the whole island were in an uproar.

Seven rings, which means that this spectacle will form a high-level morning bell!

If you ring the advanced morning bell every morning, you can not only accumulate an extremely large amount of power for the hidden knife in the future, but also continue to refine the divine weapon to make it more powerful, and the effect is several times stronger than the four intermediate morning bells!

Several people present looked at Su Yi, their eyes full of envy.

But Su Yi didn't have time to care about these benefits, he immediately entered the training ground, and with the merging of the golden quicksand, a bronze ancient bell twice as large as the morning bell of "Self-Dispatch" was erected on the high platform, and spontaneously sounded a roar.

The bell seemed to turn into a heavy hammer, and Su Yi felt that the entire training ground was shaking.

Su Yi had a splitting headache, and then his mind turned his gaze and came to a place he was very familiar with.

This is his house in South Xuzhou!

Moreover, as far as Su Yi's line of sight could see, it was daytime at the moment.

Su Yi immediately realized that this was a scene evolved from a spectacle, and he "saw" a day that Su Shi'er experienced.

In the morning, Su Shi'er began to clean Su Yi's room, and saw the little turtle slowly climb onto the latter's desk again, looking helpless.

"Slowly, you drink less, if Yi'er comes back and there is no ink available, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!"

The little turtle opened its mouth wide and looked panicked, as if it couldn't believe what it had heard, and hurriedly took a few steps back, as if some wild beast lived in this inkstone.

At noon, Su Shier prepares lunch in the kitchen.

"Mama Wang, you should do this for this dish, Yi'er likes to eat it. ”

"Ouch, my aunt, you have to talk about this every day, the master is not here, this dish is made for you to eat!"

In the afternoon, Su Shier studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the house.

"Hmm...... In my sister's absence, no one taught me these things, but fortunately, Yi'er bought me a lot of teaching books, I can learn from them, and I will definitely be able to help him!"

At night, Su Shi'er sat by the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, stunned.

"Why hasn't Yi'er come back yet?

Su Yi watched the day that Su Shi'er experienced, and her heart was a little trance-like.

Could it be that when he was away, Su Shi'er was still living a life centered on him?

"Sister Shi'er's kindness, there is no way to repay it, wait until this conference is over......" Su Yi silently made a decision in her heart.

Then, Su Yi's gaze turned and returned to the East China Sea.

Seeing Su Yi open her eyes, Xia Ziyu asked impatiently, "What?"

"With one more morning bell, I think if I were promoted to samurai, I would be able to kill a captain on the spot. Su Yi said with a smile.

"Great!" Xia Ziyu and Wei Jiangshan looked excited.

"I didn't expect that I still underestimated the deep affection of this poem, if this poem can be passed on, every wanderer will be moved by it!" Wei Jiangshan nodded approvingly.

"If there is a holy way of love in this world, Su Mitian will be a love saint!" Cao Nan gave Su Yi a thumbs up.

"We might as well call you Su Qingsheng in the future!" Han Xiuzhu said with a smile.

"You're making fun of me. Su Yi smiled bitterly and shook her head.

The poetry reception continued, and everyone wrote a poem, but compared with each other, none of them could be as good as "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".

"Alas, there is only one stone in the world, and Su Mitian has eight buckets alone!" Seeing this result, Han Xiuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

"Then how many fights do we have?" Xia Ziyu immediately asked.

"We, we add up to a liter...... No, you can't get a single one, right?" Han Xiuzhu shrugged.

Everyone laughed, and although they laughed at themselves, no one looked down on them.

Throughout the reception, Tian Chu remained silent.

At three o'clock, everyone finally felt a little sleepy, and went back to the house to rest for tomorrow's race. (To be continued.) )