In the back corridor, those who followed, the people in Makino Villa, including the fourth lady and the girl in the distant attic, listened to these poems, and they all had a little heartbeat, recording these poems in their own ways, and there were signs that by tomorrow at the latest, these poems today will appear on the poetry wall of Makino Villa.

Some people are even wondering: Is Makino Mountain Resort using this way to add a literary color to the mountain villa?

If so, it's a clever move.

Can you learn from that?

After going back, I also recruited a kiss for my own lady, and also used this way to attract the world's Dao wizards to come, a big competition, and create wonderful poems in the garden......

However, when this idea is discussed by others, others scoff......

You've got a lot to think about!

Do you think that your family will definitely attract Wendao wizards?

Muye Villa itself has the strength to attract so many Wendao wizards, you try it in another place, these people in the field don't bother to participate at all!

This basin of cold water can make people cold from head to toe.

Yes, the place where Wendao wizards gather can obviously become a holy place of Wendao, but you also have to have the capital to attract them.

If Makino Villa wasn't Makino Villa, if they weren't taking the holy treasure as a dowry, how could there be such a grand occasion today?

Therefore, the upper family attracts superior people, and the phoenix does not fall into the crow flock, which is the reason.

When twenty people finished monitoring, the first small climax appeared......

A poem was born and shook the audience......

"I'm a wanderer at the end of the world, and I've been torn apart!"

How domineering and heroic?

And this person also has domineering and heroic capital, because he once wiped out a group of thieves in Fallen Soul Mountain, and there was even a demon leader among the thieves.

In that battle, he won the title of "Heavenly Cracked Confucian".

This person is another person who attracted the distant attic lady: Zhang Xiushui.

His poem proclaimed one of his most proud battles, and the poem was rated as a golden poem, and it was rich in gold and half in color.

At this moment, the audience was in a sensation.

But then, his limelight was divided into two, because he was lined up with Chu Sanzui, and Chu Sanzui wrote a self-revealing poem incomparably free......free: "People enter the way of heaven from a small place, and I see the true face from a drunken place."

The poems are easy to understand, like spoken language, but they contain profound truths that the temple cannot ignore, and his poems are half-colored, and the colored light is three points thicker than Zhang Xiushui's.

The test is not more than halfway through, and the two and a half poems are in color, and the pressure on the people behind them begins to increase......

Even the Seventh Prince's face changed a little......

But Zhuge Qingfeng's-stirring stick was still staring at him: "Your Royal Highness, although your burial state is not prosperous, there are really a few materials that can be made, I don't know if these two people have ever entered your eyes in the past?" ”

There was a Lin Su between him and the Seventh Prince.

Lin Su has always been very quiet, Zhuge Qingfeng couldn't brush any hot topics on him, and he went past him to find the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince smiled faintly: "After this is done, it is naturally in the eyes of the law." ”

"You mean you didn't even pay attention to it before? I have to say two sentences about you, the place of burial, the most important thing in Wendao, as a prince, you have to correct the deviation. ”

The Seventh Prince's face sank: "Your Excellency is teaching this king to do things?" ”

"Your Highness can be said to understand it like this!" Zhuge Qingfeng said: "I am a person from the holy family of poetry, and I will discuss the Tao with poetry, and I will probably be half of the Fuzhou people in the future, so it is reasonable to pay more attention to the Fuzhou." ”

In the future, he will be counted as half of the Fuzhou people, this is a self-proclaimed recruitment today, and he is determined to win - once he becomes the son-in-law of the Fuzhou, isn't he half of the Fuzhou people?

The Seventh Prince's face turned pale: "Your Excellency, a son of a foreigner, dares to be so arrogant?" ”

"Son of an alien?" Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile: "The dead wood is rotten, the black bird is sloppy, and the phoenix is also foreign!" ”

He is a bamboo pole to kill a boatload of people, he compares himself to a phoenix, regards the funeral state literary world as dead wood, and regards the funeral state scholars as black birds, Lin Su gently raised his hand and stroked his forehead!

I always want to see who is more like a-stirring stick than me, I didn't find the land of the great firmament, but I found it in this burial state.

Zhuge Qingfeng still wanted to find him: "This brother, you are also a foreign son, can you agree with the younger brother's statement?" ”

Lin Su shook his head: "You guys play with yours, don't pull me into the water!" ”

"Is it because of the depths of the water?"

"It's because it's boring." Lin Su Dao.

Zhuge Qingfeng admired: "Brother Tai's words are even like a sharp sword, how do you know that the royal family of Fuzhou talks about the Tao three times a day, and makes a habit of talking about it again and again?" Such derogatory remarks about the disadvantages of the times can only be said by a literati like Brother Tai. ”

It's nothing to do!

Lin Su is talking about him, he just led the water to the east and led to the royal family of Fuzhou!

The royal family of Fuzhou does have the habit of discussing the Tao three times a day, and all the great Confucians talk about it every day under the auspices of the royal family, and they have not done a few things, and the people have long complained.

Lin Su knew this, and he was quite speechless, but Fuzhou couldn't fight him with eight poles, and he couldn't criticize him, but Zhuge Qingfeng Niu B insisted on planting him a big hat.

Just when Lin Su was about to let Zhuge Qingfeng have a longer memory, the Seventh Prince next to him spoke first: "A nobody from outside, dare to talk about his country's national affairs?" Who do you think you are? ”

Lin Su's gaze moved to the right, and the Seventh Prince's eyes were majestic and incomparable, locking on him.

Lin Su sighed softly, he was not afraid of a wolf-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight back.

His glance at him and his direct non-opening completely angered the Seventh Prince: "Boy, who are you......

Lin Su raised his eyes and said lightly: "Wait, there is something in the poem!" ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you do this? The Seventh Prince was even angrier.

"How dare you? Hehe......" Lin Su said lazily: "The answer is also in the poem!" ”

Zhuge Qingfeng was watching the play next to him, and he was smiling......

Above the attic in the distance, the girl also smiled: "Miss, the three characters we focus on have just passed a move, I'll just say it, Zhuge Qingfeng will always be a god." ”

"The answer is in the poems!" The young lady smiled lightly: "He has succeeded in piquing my interest, and I would love to see what is written in his poems." ”

The half-step color poetry turmoil caused by Zhang Xiushui and Chu Sanzui has not been subverted for a long time.

The next dozens of people, at most, were silver light poems, and even a few didn't even have a floating light.

Fifty people have passed, sixty people have passed, and the probability of falling off the horse is still maintained at half, and everyone has really seen the difficulty and excitement of this level.

Wonderful, two half-step color poems.

Three golden poems.

More than 20 poems of silver light.

The difficulty lies in the fact that everyone who fell off the horse is a generation of romantic figures in Fuzhou, who has performed countless romances and achieved various fame in his life, but after a while today, he left the scene gloomily.

The event has arrived here, in fact, its high-end has been fully displayed, but the intense war seems to have just begun.

Because the real Tianjiao that everyone is familiar with is behind.

The Seven Princes, Yan Qing, Zhuge Qingfeng......

The Seven Princes are representatives of the royal family.

Yanqing is the champion Lang, the highest peak of Wendao.

Zhuge Qingfeng, no one even knew his name before yesterday, but today, he has become the hottest candidate to win the championship.

Of course, this is only the perception of the vast majority of people, excluding Aunt Yao.

There is always only one true genius in Yaogu's mind!

She really wants to see if there will be a double pride meeting or a three pride meeting today, and the "pride" she envisioned, except for him, are actually such a few people, the Seven Princes, Yan Qing, Zhuge Qingfeng, the focus is still Zhuge Qingfeng.

Because Zhuge Qingfeng is a person of the Holy Family of Poetry!

Because when he gambled with someone yesterday, he set his own tone before the question: color poems!

What does this mean?

It shows that no matter what kind of topic the other party comes up with, he is sure to write colorful poems!

It's horrible.

Even Lin Su, I'm afraid he doesn't have such confidence, right?

Although it is said that every poem he actually writes is "not green or colorful", he is still not sure whether he can write a colorful poem before writing a poem, especially before the other party comes up with a question.

The way of Lin Su's poetry is invincible, and today is probably the first time in the whole world.

The world is far bigger than just the sky......

A poem by Yan Qing was born: "Ten years of rivers and lakes overnight, Gao Guan looked at the sages coldly......"

The poems that emphasize his identity as the champion are written boldly and freely, with golden light, and so rich that they show the peculiarity of the burial state champion and set off a trend, but the trend is not intense, because next to him is today's biggest hot candidate: Zhuge Qingfeng!

The ratio of poetry has finally arrived in Zhuge Qingfeng!

As soon as the blank paper arrived in the hands of the Great Elder, the Great Elder's face changed......

"Under the green lotus of the southern country, the son is unparalleled in the world, turning over the East River reform, and the big cangs are broken in one word. Beidu Xiangzhang goes, the autumn water is half vast, there is a wild world to graze, how can you pay "Leaving the Dead"? ”

After the poem, the colorful glow filled the audience.

With a bang, the villa exploded!

Brilliant poetry!

Zhuge Qingfeng wrote colorful poems and refreshed the ceiling of poetry at this recruitment meeting!

On the promenade, almost everyone stood up, very excited......

The Great Elder's beard trembled slightly: "Childe is ...... Is he the actual person in charge of the chaos in the East River in the ancient southwestern country? Or the mastermind of the Battle of Xiangzhang? ”

"Exactly!" Zhuge Qingfeng bowed and said: "Although Xiao Ke is a person of the Holy Family of Poetry, poetry is not a specialty. ”

The Great Elder's eyes were full of light......

The hearts of the audience were shocked......

He claims that he is not a specialty in poetry, but he has written four colorful poems in a row since yesterday!

He professes to like to play with strategists, and casually lists two success stories......

The East River chaos is so exquisitely conceived that the world is dumbfounded, and no one knows who is actually in charge of this chaos.

The battle of Xiangzhang, the weak defeated the strong, Muye Villa also had an understanding, the most critical reason for this battle to succeed is the strategist behind the dragon who saw the head and the tail, who is this person? Makino Villa has been looking for a long time, and some people say that it is the top master of the Question Heart Pavilion.

Now the answer is out, these two wonderful games that even Muye Villa are shaking, and the person behind it turned out to be today's courting relative: Zhuge Qingfeng!

If the Great Elder has the power to make decisions on the spot, it is estimated that he will make decisions now!

What does Makino Mountain Resort mean by its name?

The world is a pasture!

It wants to shepherd the world!

And a wizard who can play with top strategists and turn things around in chaos is exactly what they need!

Above the distant attic, the girl jumped up: "Miss, don't you believe it now? Makino Villa recruits relatives, and he has to recruit him! His way is most consistent with Makino Villa, I have already seen the face of the owner, Miss, your husband has already decided......"

Miss's eyes flickered, as if she had really moved a little bit at this moment.

Zhuge Qingfeng, so far, is indeed the most suitable recruit relatives in Muye Villa, and the terms and conditions are in perfect harmony......

Are there any bigger surprises ahead?

The Great Elder seems to have lost the desire to move forward......

When the colorful light slowly faded, Zhuge Qingfeng's gaze slowly turned and turned to Lin Su beside him: "Brother Tai seems to be from Da Cang?" ”

"Yes!" Lin Su said: "There is a sentence in Your Excellency's poem, 'a word collapses the firmament', I don't know which proud war it refers to. ”

Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Four years ago, the Great Cangguo gathered the great Confucian literati from the thirteen southern states, and they came to the ancient country of the southwest to meet friends with poems, and I wrote a poem to defeat them collectively. ”

"Four years ago!" Lin Su nodded: "Brother Tai even used such a little thing four years ago to show off, is it that he has never been able to make any proud achievements in the past four years?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately became abnormal.

Originally, he and Zhuge Qingfeng were very harmonious with each other, but from this moment on, the harmonious atmosphere was gone, because Zhuge Qingfeng was thousands of miles away, insulting Dacang!

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled faintly: "Is Brother Tai a little unresponsive?" Or are you not aware of the allusions listed in the following poems? ”

He was talking about the East River Chaos and the Battle of Xiangzhang.

All of these amazing pens happened in four years!

Lin Su said with a smile: "The chaos in the East River, it's just a small situation on the table, the battle of Xiangzhang is essentially a bandit, and it is not qualified to become a classic case!" Four years ago, you won an ordinary literary meeting, not to mention what a proud record, you list these and make up a poem to be proud, the fundamental reason is only one point, your vision is only so big, in the eyes of the frog at the bottom of the well, a small pebble fell into the well, it is a shocking change in your eyes! The world is shallow, nothing more than this! ”

It's a long story.

These words are sharp!

The audience was shocked at the same time, this is no longer a Sven dialogue between literati, this is a sword and soldier! Zhuge Qingfeng's colorful poem is public in the world, the afterglow has not yet dissipated, and the praise has not yet been muted, it has been stripped to pieces by Lin Su's three words, the words are mean, the words are sharp, and the words are unprecedented!

Aunt Yao's eyes lit up, did she start to fight back?

The young lady in the distant attic, her eyes also lit up, and did her edge begin to show?

Zhuge Qingfeng's face sank suddenly, but he quickly stretched out again: "Just because the younger brother's poems recorded a historical material, the brother is so angry?" ”

Lin Su said: "I need to tell you three words, first, it's not four years ago!" Second, the students who competed with you in the literary world that day can't represent the Dacang literary world! Third, those who insult others will always be humiliated, and those who insult the country will not be tolerated by the country! ”

"That's good!" Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Now is the time to test your poems, and see if the poems you write can reach the colorful!" ”

That's the point!

Today's theme is to write poetry!

If you want to be ashamed, you should write colorful poems!

You write colorful poems to be qualified to fight back against Zhuge Qingfeng!

Lin Su arched his hand: "Please ask the Great Elder to test the poem!" ”

The Great Elder raised his hand, and the white paper was in his hand......

The sacred incense began to chant poetry......

""Partridge Day" I am the Qingdu Shanshui Lang, the Heavenly Sect pays and is crazy, I have granted rain branch wind coupons, and I am tired of leaving clouds to borrow the moon chapter......"

At this point, the golden light shines......

The audience was shocked!

The smile on Zhuge Qingfeng's face disappeared suddenly, Qingdu Shanshuilang, how open is his heart? Heavenly Sect distribution and madness, how free and easy? He once granted a rain branch wind coupon, tired of staying in the clouds to borrow the moon chapter, calling for wind and rain, how heroic?

In just half a poem, he has written the ultimate style of the literati.

The second half of the first ......

"Thousands of poems, thousands of wines, how many times have you looked at the Hou Wang? The jade building Jin Que returned lazily, and the plum blossoms were drunk in Luoyang! ”

The words are formed, and the golden light turns to colorful......

No, it's more than multicolor!

Colorful light fills the world, and it also faintly brings green edges!

On the promenade, there is a bang!

In the villa, countless people's eyes have colorful light!

Zhuge Qingfeng's face flickered brightly and darkly under the colorful light......

Lin Su said lightly: "Where I am, it's not your turn to point out the country and promote the words!" Zhuge Qingfeng, you not only need to remember this, you also have to get used to this! ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Didn't the Great Elder already read the name at the end? One of the members of the Great Cangguo Wendao, Su San! ”

The faces of the Seven Princes beside him also changed......

He once asked Lin Su, who are you?

Lin Su told him that there was in the word!

He also asked Lin Su, do you dare to speak to this king in such a tone?

Lin Su told him that the answer was also in the poems.

Now the answer in the poem comes out: How many times have you looked at the prince?

In just seven words, heroic and stunning!

There has never been a prince in my eyes! Do you think I dare to speak to you in that tone?

In an instant, the Seventh Prince of the Real Power Sect who was rampant in the burial state was like eating a lot of steaming shit......

In the distant attic, the girl lost her noise for the first time, staring at the colorful light in the distance, and lost her soul......

She has always been optimistic about Zhuge Qingfeng.

However, this Su San from Da Cang, in the field that Zhuge Qingfeng is best at, defeated him brutally!

And between the words, Zhuge Qingfeng's face turned blue.

It was also the first time she discovered that Zhuge Qingfeng, whose face was blue, didn't seem to be so handsome and moving, and compared to this Su San, he was immediately dwarfed......

Miss's eyes were full of brilliance, and she sighed softly: "This is his answer, he is a Qingdu Shanshuilang, he has never looked at King Hou, so what will he be looking at?" ”

Maybe the half-step green word has such a charm, and everyone in the field is taken away.

Not many people paid attention to the process behind the Great Elder, and the Seventh Prince wrote a golden poem, but few people remembered it, and even said that they didn't pay much attention to it......

Of the latter ones, two of them reached above the silver light poem, and no one paid attention to them either.

At the end of the first level, seventy-three people recruited relatives, leaving thirty-nine people.

It also left the first legend at the Makino Mountain Villa recruitment party......

Half-step Qing poems were born, Su San from the Great Cangguo.

A colorful poem, from Zhuge Qingfeng of the Holy Family of Poetry, he also created a new record after writing the color poem, what record? The worst record of the mood, Zhuge Qingfeng, lost the smile on his face, if there is a regret medicine in the world, he will definitely regret it, he should never be greedy for a mirror of the other party, and put himself in this situation of wanting to die.

Five golden poems, respectively from the champion Lang Yanqing, the Seven Princes, Chu Sanzui, Zhang Xiushui, Wang Yibo.

There are also thirty-two people, who wrote silver light poems.

This is a result that has never been seen in the entire burial state.

Even in all the poetry events in the nine countries and thirteen states, there are few such grand occasions.

In the general poetry event, there are a few silver poems that are worth the trip, why is it as high-end as today?

This also shows from another side that everyone who came to participate in the recruitment of relatives today has made full preparations.

Recruit relatives to enter the second level: Weihe River crossing!

The Great Elder waved his hand slightly, and everyone followed him to a big river, this big river is a tributary of Weihu Lake, but it is obviously not ordinary, it may have been just an ordinary river, but the mountain villa has done some articles to make this river unusual.

Because Lin Su's thousand-degree pupils saw the peculiarity of this river, it was full of unpredictable ......

The Great Elder said......

On the other side of this river, there is the mysterious Vientiane Jungle, in the Vientiane Jungle, monsters are rampant, extremely dangerous, but there is this river, monsters, demons can not cross the river to attack, so this river is the river of Makino Villa.

This level is to test your actual combat level, but there are those who can successfully reach the Vientiane jungle on the opposite side and hunt a demon beast Neidan, and have the qualifications to finally step into Jinyun Pavilion and accept the selection of Miss in person. If everyone can't successfully cross the boundary river, then the five who go the farthest on the river will be selected by the young lady.

All the students were excited.

Especially those who did not perform well in the early stage of poetry.

As a person who has passed five levels and cut six generals, and has traveled thousands of miles on the way to the scientific expedition, few people lack the spirit of hard work, and they have not been in the limelight when they write poems in the early stage, so they will talk about the actual combat power, as a great Confucian, everyone is full of confidence.

However, the Great Elder's next words made them quite jealous.

Don't underestimate this boundary river......

Because it is related to the safety of Makino Villa, for thousands of years, the elders of all generations have set up all kinds of mechanisms in the river, leaving countless killing moves, and after thousands of years of accumulation, the villa itself can't tell where these killing moves are, so the elders of the villa dare not easily set foot in this boundary river.

No way!

You don't know where the killer is, so let's try it?

The Great Elder saw through everyone's thoughts, and smiled slightly: "Don't be too nervous, if you encounter a killing move and are shot down into the water, there is a ninety percent chance that you can teleport back to the villa, and there is only one situation, which is extremely dangerous, once encountered, there is no life, although this matter is unlikely, but you must explain it to you......"

For thousands of years, the boundary river has used various means to lay out killing moves, literary methods, cultivation methods, formations, and magic weapons......

Each method has the ultimate goal of capture, so once you are hit, you will be teleported back to the dungeon of Makino Villa.

However, the convergence and collision of various means on various roads over the past thousand years has produced a strange change, that is, the possibility of spatial tearing in theory.

This variable is not the original intention of Makino Villa, it is just a conflict between the Tao and the Tao, and Makino Villa is completely out of control.

If the luck is extremely bad and you fall into another dimension, it is really over.

No one will be able to get out of it.

Quasi-saints can't do it!

(End of chapter)