Well?!

Nangong Wuxiang looked at Chen Yu with some surprise.

After a moment, he smiled and nodded.

"Good. Then I'll take a good look at the master's master's master's work. ”

With a wave of his hand, someone immediately moved the table and prepared everything.

"Master, please."

Nangong Wuxiang made a gesture of please.

"I would like to remind you that according to the contract, these three eternal classics are three themes."

"One is patriotism, the second is wild thinking, and the third is free play, don't write a fork in the master."

Chen Yu glanced at Nangong Wuxiang and walked to the table.

Picked up the pen and hovered in mid-air, closing his eyes slightly.

At the scene, all eyes converged on Chen Yu's body.

"Old man, my lord, can he really write a classic for eternity?"

Yin Zhao asked Ge Bai in a low voice.

Ge Bai shook his head and sighed.

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. But there's no better way to do it now. ”

"There is a contract, and we can't make trouble if we want to."

Ge Bai secretly took a sip, "Damn, I'm really aggrieved." ”

I thought that after I came, I would be able to make a big fuss.

So even if it's dead, it's still a bang.

But I didn't expect that there was such a thing as a contract, which made Yin Zhao feel like he was punching cotton.

"Look at it, he should be white after this incident, some things can't be changed by blood."

Ge Bai smiled, and couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

It's a shame that I've lived so much, and I was so excited by Chen Yu that I was so excited before?

It's okay now, and I'm going to be embarrassed later.

Lin Shan and Matsuno glanced at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Sure enough, sometimes, the blood meets the rules, and you can only break the blood.

The previous agitated pride has now turned into helplessness and disappointment with reality.

On the other side, many officials were smiling, not believing that Chen Yu could write three eternal classics.

"Oh, everyone, I thought this Master of the Yin Mirror was here to make trouble."

"Now that I see it, I'm here to put on a show for us. You say don't you? ”

There was a burst of laughter.

"Haha, exactly!"

"Tsk, I didn't expect to drink such a happy thing with this wine today, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Xiaoxi, after watching the show, you can take off your old man's pants when you go back, hahahaha."

There were bursts of laughter, mixed with bursts of women's shy rebukes.

Nangong Wuxiang raised his chin slightly, with a disdainful smile.

Master of the Mirror Mirror? The first person under the legendary Emperor Qin?

Heh, haven't you been toyed with by me in applause?

Three eternal classics, three themes, are not so easy to write, I want to see what you can write!

This time, I'm sure I'll win!

Just as he was thinking, Chen Yu opened his eyes suddenly.

The pen in your hand fell on the paper!

Black ink, staining white paper.

There was a sudden silence.

The crowd who was still full of sarcasm just now, for some reason, suddenly felt a little inexplicably uneasy in their hearts.

Nangong Wuxiang didn't know why, his heart suddenly tightened, and his palms were a little sweaty.

Chen Yu also began to move at this time.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests."

Thundered!

As soon as Chen Yu's first sentence fell, a series of thunderbolts suddenly sounded in the sky outside.

The thunder was fierce, and with an inexplicable sense of immensity and righteousness, it frightened the expressions of those officials to change suddenly.

The rich fragrance of ink also filled the entire lobby in an instant, rushing into the tip of everyone's nose.

"Ten miles of good writing! The first sentence is to the point of ten miles of good writing!?"

Shen Chen exclaimed, his eyes about to pop out.

Although he knew that Chen Yu was very powerful, Shen Chen didn't expect that Chen Yu's starting point would be so high as soon as he made a move.

You must know that many people write poems, but a whole capital may not be able to reach the point of ten miles of good writing.

Ge Bai and the others looked stunned and looked at each other.

There are some surprises, but also some expectations.

Perhaps, Chen Yu really has a chance to write a classic for eternity?

The onlookers were in a commotion.

Many officials looked at each other, and their faces were a little ugly.

Reached the level of ten miles of good writing so quickly?

Could it really be to the point of a classic for eternity?

Nangong Wuxiang's mentality is very good, seeing this scene, he just snorted lightly and didn't take it to heart.

"There are two brushes. But so what? How can a classic come out so easily? ”

Chen Yu was not disturbed by the noise of the outside world and continued to write.

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce."

On the paper, every word glowed skyrocketingly, and two circles of ripples spread out in all directions.

The scent of ink is stronger than before, masking the vulgar aroma of rouge in the lobby.

At the same time, in the sky outside, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the rolling thunder made people's hearts beat.

"Two circles of ripples! It's already a hundred miles of masterpieces!! ”

The crowd was boiling, and the exclamations came and went.

"My lord, so fast?!"

Shen Chen's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.

Many officials looked even more uneasy.

Nangong Wuxiang's face also became a little dignified.

This speed really surprised him.

Chen Yu continued to write.

"A hundred years of fame, dust and earth, a hundred thousand miles of clouds and moons."

Buzz...

At this moment, the text on the paper is surging, and every word exudes a luster like pearl.

This is the pearl of every word, every word is more precious than a pearl.

Three ripples also floated from the paper, surging towards the surroundings.

The scent of ink is even stronger, accompanied by bursts of floral fragrance, and I feel relaxed and happy after smelling it.

The readers present all felt that the qi in their bodies was vibrating, their emotions were agitated, and there seemed to be some uncontrollable trends.

Outside, thunder snakes surged in the sky, and lightning roared.

The entire royal capital raised their heads at this time and looked at the vision in the sky.

"It's really strange, why is the weather so weird today?"

Winroch stood on the tall building of the palace, frowning and looking at the sky, a little puzzled.

Zhao Yin stood quietly beside him, also shocked in his heart.

And in the middle of listening to the tide, it is already boiling.

"God, thousands of miles! This, this is the level of a thousand miles of famous articles!! ”

Someone exclaimed excitedly, his face flushed.

The three literary ripples and the faint fragrance of flowers are the performance of a thousand miles of famous articles.

It's just three sentences, and it has reached the level of a thousand-mile famous article, if it goes on like this, isn't it really possible to become a classic for eternity?

"No, it won't, right? He, he can't really write a classic for eternity, right? ”

Some officials sweated on their foreheads and their palms trembled slightly.

"Impossible! No way! Someone gritted his teeth and shook his head, his eyes already a little crazy.

The corners of Nangong Wuxiang's eyes jumped fiercely, and his heart was uneasy.

Can this guy really write a classic for eternity?

When he was shocked, Chen Yu fell again.

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

Airplanes!

The tone on the paper suddenly surged wildly, and the light of each word became more intense.

The literary qi turned into golden ripples, surging around endlessly.

Ink, flowers, fruits...

All kinds of complex aromas spread, making people feel refreshed, and the pores of the comfortable body are opened.

Shen Chen's body trembled violently, and his mouth trembled.

"Spread the country! Heirloom Collection! ”

However, this is not the limit.

Chen Yu didn't notice it at all, and was still extremely focused on writing.

"Worship the shame of immortals, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! ”

"Drive a long car and step through the lack of Xianmen Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for fairy poultry meat, laughing and thirsty for immortal blood. ”

"Wait to start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and !! to the sky"

The last word fell, and an astonishing mutation appeared!!