After a while, a breeze enters the pavilion and butterflies dance.

Wushan holds the pen, not loose or tight, the wrist is forced, and the clouds rise.

The first sentence of the opening paragraph: The peony has exhausted its spring.

As soon as this sentence came out, the sunlight outside the Summer Rain Pavilion became a little brighter, as if to tell everyone present that summer should be so scorching.

Wushan didn't stop writing, dipped a little ink, and picked up the pen and started the second sentence: red light fragrance dry, butterfly fan flower array.

After this second sentence was written, the entire Xia Yuting suddenly changed its appearance.

With the spirit paper of Wushan's pen as the center of the circle, within a radius of 20 zhang, there are countless peony flowers, and the petals are rotten and flying.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the butterflies on the island in the middle of the lake flew towards the summer rain pavilion one by one, forming a butterfly dance wonder.

Wushan in the pavilion, continue to write.

The third sentence rises again: The array is Qinghe and the people are sleepy. After the clouds are gone, there is no hatred.

In an instant, this petal field that had just formed exuded an invisible aura, enveloping all the people in Xia Yu Pavilion.

As the petals fell on everyone, everyone suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed, and it was like a star.

However, Wushan still did not stop writing and continued to write.

Small gold books are frequently asked. If he is sincere, he may not be able to believe it. Thousands of knots are soft and sorrowful. The weight of the hairpin is similar for several days.

Wushan's pen is powerful, the pen is steep, the text is slender and upright, the old pen is horizontal, and the more you write, the faster you write.

When he finished writing the last sentence, Wu Shan turned back and let out a long breath of turbidity.

This song "Butterfly Love Flowers, Peony Blossoms and Remnant Spring Has Ended", Wushan completed it in one go, the more he wrote, the smoother it became, and he unconsciously used the blessing of the literary atmosphere in the middle of the pen.

After the whole poem was written, a [Lost Flower Array] was formed, which completely enveloped Xia Yuting, and everyone was unconsciously pulled into the maze.

Wu Shan put the spirit pen back on the pen holder, and when he looked up, he saw a scene that surprised him extremely much.

All the personnel of Xia Yuting fell into a daze, some laughed, some demented, and some melancholy......

Wushan was confused for a moment, but when the talent of four feet and seven feet entered Wushan's chest, Wushan immediately understood what was happening.

Wenqi Dadou, Wushan will continue to transform talent into Wenqi, looking at the Wenqi Dadou who has accumulated more than half of his savings, Wushan knows that he is not far from the third realm of Wenqi.

Half an hour later, Wushan woke up, the flower array was still the same, and the expressions on everyone's faces were diverse, and Wushan looked at everyone's various embarrassments with some interest.

But at this moment, a gentle and tranquil voice came from outside the Xia Yu Pavilion.

"Please also ask the son to remove the maze, let the distinguished guests wake up, Mengli is grateful!"

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, did not reply, his mind moved, and the misty flower array that enveloped the entire Xia Yu Pavilion disappeared without a trace.

And those butterflies attracted by the Lost Flower Array, after losing their target, flew out one after another, forming a rare spectacle.

The big array disappeared, and when Wushan looked at the butterfly flowers he made again, the spirit paper had already disappeared, and there was only a picture of the maze flower array full of peonies on the table, lying there quietly, and the years were quiet.

Wu Shan stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the Misty Flower Array Diagram, but immediately thought of the unspoken rules of the Flower Meeting, stretched out his hand halfway, and stopped in mid-air.

"Childe is reluctant?"

I don't know when, there is an elegant beauty in white clothes and light yarn in front of Wushan.

The person who came was the owner's Qinglian girl, Yun Mengli.

Wu Shan heard a woman speak, took his hand back, shook his head with some pity, and said to himself.

"It's a bit reluctant, this thing should be very rare. It's just that the four treasures of the study are provided by the master's family, and no matter how reluctant you are, you can't lose the integrity of a reader! ”

After Wu Shan muttered this, he realized that he seemed to have said something that should not be said in front of outsiders.

Wu Shan looked up, wanting to see who it was.

Look at this, Wushan is addicted!

What kind of eyes are these?

The kind that kills and sets fires!

Yun Mengli's pair of fox eyes, low and round, upturned tails, charming, coupled with elegant and refined temperament, Wushan is addicted to extrication.

Anyway, Wushan kept staring at Yun Mengli obsessively and didn't take the initiative to wake up.

And Yun Mengli didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't reach out to get the rare array on the table, but stood there quietly and let Wushan look at it.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qingzhou, who had already woken up from the maze flower array, accompanied by Luo Zhengfeng, walked into the main pavilion, saw Wushan looking demented, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull up Wushan's sleeves and call Wushan.

Wu Shan shuddered, woke up from his obsession, his expression was slightly wrong, and he was a little ashamed.

"Brother Wu, what happened to you just now?"

Wushan is slightly embarrassed, but it is still very bright.

"It's okay, just after writing, my heart was unstable, and I looked up and suddenly saw this girl, and I was overwhelmed by her charm."

When Zhou Qingzhou heard this, he also followed Wushan's gaze to Yun Mengli, and the next second he heard the little girl's exclamation.

"Wow...... Sister, your eyes are so beautiful! ”

Wu Shanxin said, not only the eyes, but also the temperament that this woman showed just now, it is simply fascinating.

Yun Mengli smiled, making the few people who walked into the main pavilion stunned for a moment.

"Dream Glass...... Dream Glass ...... It's me, it's me, it's me who smells people's sweat, I've come to see you! ”

Yun Mengli turned her head and looked at Wen Ren's sweat, and some fluctuations flashed in her eyes.

"After Wenren's son changed his dress, the concubine couldn't recognize it!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Am I more handsome? ”

Yun Mengli did not answer, but turned her head to look at Wushan and said quietly.

"This picture is precious, if the son is reluctant, you can take it away!"

Wu Shan laughed and shook his head.

"Wu is not the one who forgets his righteousness!"

After that, Wushan walked out of the main pavilion and gave up his position.

Yun Mengli glanced at Wushan's back, and personally reached out to put away the Lost Flower Array Diagram.

"The concubine is Yunmengli, living in this Qinglian Lake, the humble house is simple, if you neglect you, the concubine is here to apologize."

After speaking, Yun Mengli bowed and saluted.

Wen Ren Hanqing and Luo Zhengfeng turned around to avoid it, and Wang Tiancheng also avoided Yun Mengli's gift.

Others may not know Yun Mengli's identity, but Wen Ren Han Qing and Luo Zhengfeng do.

Qinglian Girl, this is not a title, but a social status.

Each generation of the Blue Lotus Holy Land will have a Blue Lotus Holy Maiden, and each Holy Maiden is selected from several Blue Lotus Maidens.

And in the end, every Qinglian Holy Maiden who successfully marries is either a Wensheng or a martial god.

This is why many people call the Qinglian Holy Land the Phoenix Nest.

Of course, in the eyes of many women who have been robbed of Ruyi Langjun, Qinglian Holy Land is of course a bitch nest.

Zhou Qingzhou and Yu Xiuzhu, who are both women, quickly became familiar with Yun Mengli, a Qinglian girl.

Before everyone had time to walk out of the main pavilion, Wushan went and returned in everyone's surprised eyes.

Wu Shan came to Wen Ren Khan Qing and said with a serious face.

"Say yes, apologize, don't forget!"

After saying this, Wu Shan turned around and walked out of Xia Yu Pavilion again.

Wen Ren's face turned red and red when he heard the words, and he looked at Yun Mengli for a while, and then at Yu Xiuzhu for a while, his eyes were erratic.

In the end, Wen Ren gritted his teeth, came to Yu Xiuzhu, and bowed.

"My son's words are a little ugly, I'm sorry girl!"

"However, for this kid, he is not worthy of this son's apology to him."

Wen Ren Hanqing is really smart, after losing face by himself, he directly pulled Wang Tiancheng into the water, and regarded Wang Tiancheng, who was not as good as him, as a stepping stone.

Because in this way, everyone will think that Wang Tiancheng's lack of knowledge led to the current ending.

Poor Wang Tiancheng, in everyone's eyes, was annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to attack, which was uncomfortable and embarrassing.

"The concubine is in the heart of the island to welcome all the young ladies and gentlemen!"

An hour later, after Zhou Qingzhou, Luo Zhengfeng, Wang Tiancheng, and Yu Xiuzhu wrote one after another, Yun Mengli said goodbye and left.

Several people from Wushan were also led by the maid in Tsing Yi and walked to the next level of Qiushuang Pavilion.

Less than half an hour after they left Wushan, Gai Youyou, Gai Wufeng, Gai Lao Wolf, Wen Congliang, and Luo Zhengfeng also came to Xia Yuting.

It's just that Wen Congliang and Luo Zhengfeng have been eliminated from the competition and can't continue to break through the level, so they can be regarded as accompanying people all the way.

Chunfeng Pavilion, after Wushan left, it took Wen Congliang more than half an hour to make a talented poem.

Wen Congliang did not feel embarrassed, but was pleasantly surprised, because he had already played extraordinarily.

It's better to lick the dog Luo Zhengfeng, and he is eight feet old, but unfortunately it is not enough for two feet, and he can't continue to break through.

In other words, Luo Zhengfeng, the licking dog, has already lost the competition and is about to face the embarrassment of changing his name.

Well, maybe it's not embarrassment either, but a push with the flow!

Who knows?

As for Gai Wufeng, he made a talented poem, which made Gai Youyou and Gai Lao Wolf quite pleased.

It's just this relief, after entering the Xia Yu Pavilion and learning that Wushan has made a talented butterfly flower, everyone was collectively speechless, and suddenly felt a chill.

As a party to the competition, Gai Youyou appeared extremely quiet, so quiet that Gai Lao Wolf was frightened and unbearable.

Island heart lake, lakeside courtyard.

Yun Mengli, who was as quiet as a virgin, sat there calmly, and slowly opened the misty flower array that was condensed into the butterfly love flower in Wushan.

In the array, the peony flowers bloom, the flowers are huge, the red is as bright as a lantern, the petals are natural, and the cut is like a red cloud, which is exquisite.

Yun Mengli was shocked in her heart, this picture made her feel like she was in a sea of flowers, flowers and butterflies dancing together, clouds and flowers accompanied.

Suddenly, a strong aroma rises, fresh and warm, ripe and delicate.

Between the petals flying, words fall on the petals, which are staggered and scattered, forming a complete butterfly love flower.

"The peony is exhausted. The red light incense is dry, and the butterflies are misty flowers. The array is Qinghe people are sleepy. After the clouds are gone, there is no hatred. Small gold books are frequently asked. If he is sincere, he may not be able to believe it. Thousands of knots are soft and sorrowful. The weight of the hairpin is similar for several days. ”

Yun Mengli, who admired the flower array, was a little crazy unconsciously!!

Yun Mengli went to Xia Yuting this time, originally wanted to see Wushan, where poetry is five feet and nine feet, but he didn't expect to accidentally harvest a precious array map, and also saw the Wen people who came in costumes.

At this moment, Yun Mengli felt that her Qinglian Residence was becoming more and more lively.

First Pan An, then Wang Dexuan, then Wushan and Wenren Hanqing, this time the hibiscus flower will not be calm.

The flowers bloom at both ends, and it is said that Wushan and others were led to the Autumn Frost Pavilion by the maid in green clothes, accompanied by beautiful scenery along the way, which makes people forget to return.

The group of koi fish that disappeared from Qinglian Lake, Wu Shan and the others finally enjoyed it before entering the Autumn Frost Pavilion.

The koi fish in the lake shook their heads and tails, paced around in the water, swam left and right, and were a group of lively cuties.

Zhou Qingzhou, the girl was the most excited and active, Wu Shan took out a white-flour steamed bun from the treasure bag, broke it and handed it to Zhou Qingzhou to feed the fish, and the girl was so happy that she called 'Brother Wu is so good'.

Everyone slowed down, watching the fish, while waiting for Zhou Qingzhou to finish feeding the fish.

Wu Shan gave everyone an apologetic look, and Luo Zhengfeng, Wang Tiancheng, and Yu Xiuzhu shook their heads and smiled.

"This girl has been grinding her teacher all morning, just for this moment of happiness!!"

Really, for Zhou Qingzhou, who has been locked up in the backyard of the boudoir all the year round, she is really like a fish in the sea at this moment, and the sea is wide with her.

As a result, it was Wushan's distraction for a short meeting, and Zhou Qingzhou had an accident.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"Wow yes...... You pay my chrysanthemum lantern ......"

Zhou Qingzhou, who was feeding the fish, didn't pay attention to it, and knocked the chrysanthemum lantern in the hand of a man near the Qiushuang Pavilion into the air.

The man was originally holding the chrysanthemum lantern carefully, for fear of bumping into it, but he didn't expect that after Zhou Qingzhou's collision, the chrysanthemum lantern not only deflated, but also flew out of the man's hand and fell into Qinglian Lake.

It was enough to fall, and the large group of koi under the corridor thought that someone was feeding, so they swam over and scrambled, tearing the chrysanthemum lantern into several large pieces.

When Wushan came over, he happened to see the chrysanthemum lantern turn into a small poem and dissipate in the water.

Wu Shan frowned, it was obvious that the chrysanthemum lantern was condensed by the cultural qi.

"Ah...... My chrysanthemum ...... Chrysanthemum lantern ......"

The young man looked angrily at Zhou Qingzhou, who had already hid behind Wushan, and pointed at the latter so angry that he couldn't speak.

The scholar Wu Anbang is so angry, his talent is not high, and today he is in a good state and lucky, and he finally wrote a talented poem and condensed a chrysanthemum lantern.

As a result, the chrysanthemum lantern that had just arrived was knocked away by a little girl who ran out of nowhere, and was gnawed and dissipated by the fish.

Wu Anbang is so angry, this is the first treasure of his life, it's gone.

"This brother, I'm sorry, my junior sister is not sensible......"

Before Wu Shan could finish speaking, Wu Anbang had already shouted loudly.

"Sorry, what's the use of being sorry? That's the treasure I made with my temperament! ”

Wu Shan also knew that his own family was at a loss, and he also saw that it was a treasure of a cultural substance, although he didn't know what it was, but after all, it was his own loss.

Luo Zhengfeng and Wang Tiancheng behind him heard the words, and they had already walked up and were about to theorize, but they were stopped by Wushan.

Wushan's chest was full of Chinese qi, and he had an extra thing in his hand, handed it to Wu Anbang, and said lightly.

"My junior sister is playful and ignorant, brother, can you compensate for your chrysanthemum lantern?"