In the corridor, all the scribes were shocked: "On the river, it is impossible to cross it without a literary heart, the top grade can be a board, the best can be a boat, and the best can be in the form of a dragon, he ...... He turned out to be a superb Wenxin! ”

"Exactly!" A scholar of the Poetry Palace smiled and said: "I want to teach you to know that this person is my first disciple of the Poetry Palace, Senior Brother Qingquan, he is the only one of the best Wenxin, this surnamed Lin actually fought with him to rob the sea and fish, I don't know whether to live or die!" ”

Everyone looked at each other in shock......

The first level is so amazing?

What a hatred this is, what a hatred?

They are all brothers in the same temple, is it necessary to do this?

When a new disciple enters the hall, he needs to bear the calamity of Wendao, so that he can have a longer memory, but there must be a limit, as soon as you come up, you will use this kind of ceiling level to form a strong crushing trend, which is easy to make people's hearts dusty.

Above the sea, Li Qingquan laughed: "On the sea, Wenxin is the boat!" But Brother Lin be careful, don't knock over your ship's plank, otherwise, you will have to kneel outside the hall and beg for March before you have a chance to try again! ”

As soon as his voice fell, with him as the center, the sea suddenly became stormy, and the waves rolled over, and the overwhelming waves seemed to engulf the four wilds.

Lin Su stood on the shore, the long wind blew, his white clothes fluttered, and his voice also floated out: "Are you sure I can only form a plank?" ”

"Oh?" Li Qingquan said: "Then you will turn into a boat!" ”

"Good!" A silver light suddenly shot out from Lin Su's eyebrows, and in a silent voice, a light boat appeared in front of him!

The boat is in the shape of a dragon, lifelike......

Li Qingquan's face changed suddenly......

At the time of the corridor, countless people stood up at the same time: "Oh my God, it's also a dragon boat!" He is also a superb Wenxin! ”

"Is it so easy to be a superb Wenxin? How could it be ......"

"His dragon boat is not just lifelike, just by looking at it, it is ...... It seems that ......" He didn't go on, but everyone around him understood......

Although Lin Suhua's dragon boat and Li Qingquan's dragon boat are both lifelike, they are very different.

Li Qingquan's dragon boat is very illusory, like a dragon boat on paper.

And his dragon boat is incomparably solid, like carved from jade.

As soon as he took a look, he followed in the footsteps of Li Qingquan, and even overtook him!

How unimaginable is this?

Li Qingquan didn't expect it, but as the first disciple, he had his own arrogance, and said coldly: "On the top of the sea, poetry is an oar, and you and I are both superb literary hearts, so it depends on whose poetry is better!" ”

When you stretch out your hand, the treasure pen is in your hand!

wrote: "Stay overnight in the autumn river and the moon is clear, and the beauties in white clothes and black water walk ......"

As soon as his famous work "Beauty Walk" came out, the colorful glow filled the river, and the four lines of poetry turned into four paddle leaves, and his dragon boat moved forward quickly!

Lin Su stretched out his hand and wrote: "Thousands of miles of Yangtze River and a leaf boat, the guest heart has been frightened by autumn, the chaotic glow of the shadow shines on the Shangen Temple, the sunset turns over the water building, the shallow pu Yaojin Zhiyue carp, the foreshore is a few gulls in the snow, the young man is brave and sad, and he can't bear to catch the hook under the Cangjiang River." ”

With the same colorful glow, eight lines of poetry turned into eight paddle blades, and in a blink of an eye, it has gone hand in hand with Li Qingquan.

On the long corridor, everyone was dumbfounded......

On the sea, people who are waiting for leisure to drive Wen Xinzhou have to be careful, they actually play with the car...... Oh no, Biao Zhou!

Li Qingquan's "Beauty Walk" is known to everyone, this is his famous work when he first entered the palace, the colorful poems have long been engraved on the poetry wall of the Poetry Palace, becoming the existence of a generation of young disciples to look up to, and today, a newcomer, in front of this legendary figure is not the slightest behind, and even faintly has the image of transcendence.

Wenxin, his boat is stronger than Li Qingquan.

Colorful poems, he turned into twice as many oars as Li Qingquan.

His speed is also above Li Qingquan.

"In the blink of an eye, we have reached the stage of the colorful duel, will there be a duel of green poems?" One of the disciples muttered.

"Qing Shi?" The person next to him was startled: "Senior Brother Li does have Qing poems, but I am afraid it is not appropriate to use Qing poems to duel, after all, they are new people......

Before the words fell, Li Qingquan put his hand together, and the treasure pen was pointed in the void......

"Thousands of mountains away from the river, a boat with waves and a flat ......"

Blue light fills the sky......

"Oh my God! It's really a poem......"

On the long corridor, everyone held their breath, looking at the scene in front of them and barely believing their eyes......

This is the newcomer's entrance ceremony, this is just for the newcomer to teach a lesson, not to let the newcomer's heart be dusty, the inheritance of young poems, has its own weight, what is it to bully the same family?

Suddenly, on the corridor, most of the people had deep sympathy for Lin Su.

They don't know Lin Su, and some don't even know Li Qingquan, but it doesn't prevent them from judging today's events with a fair and just heart.

There is a pavilion on the promenade, which is the best place to watch the robbery of the river, and the two women sit by the railing, and they also stop the teacup in their hands at this moment......

If Lin Su could see them, he would definitely be surprised, because one of these two women was Li Guihan.

Yes, he has been separated for a year by Li Guihan.

The other person is a gentle woman who is full of books.

The gentle woman smiled slightly: "Guihan, which one will he choose to pass on?" ”

Judging from her words, she obviously knew Lin Su, and knew that Lin Su had written more than ten poems and lyrics, but she was not sure which one Lin Su would use.

Li Guihan smiled faintly: "In the field of poetry, I really don't have to worry about him, all his green poems and green words are one level higher than Li Qingquan's green poems, any one of them can easily crush Li Qingquan, Li Qingquan dares to stand up today, but he is just confident that he has a superb literary heart, and the superb literary heart is not superior, he has actually lost!" ”

"That's ...... too"

Li Qingquan's poem turned into four cyan wings, and the dragon boat under him suddenly flew up......

At the same time, the river under him changed its appearance, the green hills on both sides were faint, and the clear water flowed eastward, sending his dragon boat far away, and with a bang, the river crashed into the cliff in front of him to change direction, and crashed back, rushing to Lin Su's dragon boat, to send Lin Su's dragon boat out in the opposite direction......

This is the power of green poetry!

Golden poems can turn into wind, colorful poems can turn into oars, and green poems can turn into wings!

Flying over the river in a flying way is a critical blow to everyone on the promenade!

It turned out that they had worked so hard to rob the river that day, and there was such a way to cross the river?

Seeing the evolution of Qing Poem's "Wave Surge and Flat Boat", Lin Su's dragon boat was about to hit the bottom of the river, Lin Su suddenly picked up his pen and wrote it as fast as lightning......

This heirloom poem, if Li Guihan is asked to guess, may be "rolling the Yangtze River East Passing Water", because this poem is atmospheric and heroic.

If it was up to the gentle woman to choose, she might choose "Alone on the Blue Boat", and this song "A Cut of Plums" is her favorite.

However, what Lin Su wrote was ......

"Drunk and looking at the sword,

Dream back to blow the horn company camp,

Eighty thousand miles under his command,

Fifty strings flipped outside the plug,

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu ...... quickly"

In silence, his dragon boat suddenly turned into a heavenly horse, stepped into the air, crossed the huge waves in front of him, and crossed Li Qingquan, who was oared into four wings below.

Li Qingquan saw that Jiang Xin Pavilion was in front of him, and his heart was overjoyed, when a dark cloud suddenly shrouded his head, he looked up, he was stunned, there was a huge Pegasus above his head, and the wings of this Pegasus were more than ten times larger than his dragon boat wings.

"The bow is like a thunderbolt!" Lin Su smiled at him, stretched out his hand, and an illusory longbow appeared in his palm!

Phew!

An invisible arrow pierced through the air and shot in front of Li Qingquan!

In the middle of the robbery, the waves rolled, Li Qingquan's flying boat retreated a hundred zhang away, Lin Su sat down and the wings of the heavenly horse were retracted, and Lin Su stood firmly in Jiangxin Pavilion.

"War Green Words!" There was a scream on the promenade.

"He's Lin Su!" The people in the people shouted: "Lin Su, who just wrote the second song "Breaking the Array"! ”

"The first song is him, and the second song is also him!" The person next to him shouted: "War poems and war words are difficult for others, but they are so easy for him. ”

"I now understand why his entrance ceremony is so outrageous, just because he deserves the top assessment......

"Yes, in the world, there are more strong players in the strong, and there is a mountain and a mountain high, even the top disciples of the Poetry Palace can't stop his trip at all......"

In the midst of everyone's excited discussions, a voice suddenly came: "You seem to be very excited? You need to know that this is the cultural tribulation of entering the temple, if he really wins, then it will be really a big trouble! ”

The faces of all the disciples changed in unison......

Within ten feet of the surrounding area, the sound stopped abruptly......

It was then that everyone realized the difference today.

Today is no ordinary cultural war!

It's a cultural robbery!

What is the fundamental purpose of the cultural robbery? Dismount for the newcomers!

Therefore, the person who assesses must win!

Only by winning can we set rules for people, let people know that they are ants, and be in awe of Wendao and the temple.

On the contrary, if the assessee defeats the examiner, the assessment will not be able to take the role of the assessment, which will not give people prestige, but will encourage his arrogance, and the matter will be big.

It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened, every time it happens, it's an accident, and it will also create some temple heretics, for example, Luo Wuxin three years ago, he won the assessment, causing today's Luo Wuxin to become a taboo among the temple disciples......

Above the robbing river, Li Qingquan slowly raised his head and stared at Lin Su in Jiangxin Pavilion.

Lin Su also looked at him, very calmly.

Li Qingquan said: "You and I are competing to catch the arowana first, although you have the geographical advantage, but you are not winning." ”

"Naturally, it doesn't count!" Lin Su said: "Dare to ask how to fish for this arowana?" ”

Li Qingquan smiled slightly, and put pen to paper......

"Between the blue water and the vast line, the light boat is alone under the moon......"

In the blink of an eye, the four lines of poetry were waved, and the colorful glow suddenly turned into a fishhook.

Lin Su put pen to paper, and then wrote, "The young man is strong and sad, and he can't bear to catch the hook under the Cangjiang River!" ”

Shicheng, but he doesn't have a fishing hook in his hand!

Lin Su's heart jumped suddenly......

Above the attic of the corridor, Li Guihan frowned suddenly: "He doesn't know the rules!" ”

"Yes, the past has paved the old road, and a new poem has been fished for!" The gentle woman said: "You only need old poems and old words to cross the river, but you need to create the first work to fish for Wendao Arowana, and you need to become a fishing hook!" ”

"It's not a problem to create the first work, he has always written colorful poems at his fingertips, but the problem is that he doesn't know this rule, so it's a big trouble!" Li Guihan said: "If you don't tell him the rules, if you win by speculation, what is the reputation of the temple?" Holy Maiden, is there any way you can remind him? ”

The saint shook her head lightly: "What is the robbery of the river?" That's the place to be robbed, how can others remind you? ”

Li Guihan stood up, but she couldn't cross the river, and her hints couldn't reach Lin Su's ears.

The people on the promenade looked at each other......

robbed the Jiangxin Pavilion, and Lin Su's hands were empty......

But Li Qingquan has a fishing hook in his hand......

The Arowana below came from all directions, and it looked like they were about to be caught by him......

As long as he caught the dragon fish, Lin Su would be defeated, and he would have to go out of the hall again and kneel outside the temple gate for three full months before he could have a second chance to be assessed.

Although this is a process that everyone who is getting started must go through.

Although this is in keeping with the purpose of the temple initiation.

However, is it too much to reflect it in this way?

He clearly doesn't know the rules!

Otherwise, with his proud record of writing countless hand-me-down and colorful poems, how can he temporarily write a colorful original first work and turn it into a fishing rod to fight.

Whether he can catch a fish first depends on the attraction of his tone to the arowana.

However, it would be a bit too much to seize the gap when he didn't understand the rules and let him not even have a fishing rod in his hand.

These words lingered in everyone's minds, but no one dared to say them.

Because they were all people in the temple, they knew that this assessment, only if Lin Su failed and retreated, kneeling outside the temple for three months was the best choice.

In the midst of the robbery, the corners of Li Qingquan's mouth finally showed a smile......

He felt the arrival of the Arowana......

At most, three breaths, and this thrilling assessment that made his back feel a faint chill will pass......

However, at this time, Lin Su suddenly put pen to paper......

"Thousands of feet of silk sag, a wave of ten thousand waves with it, the cold fish in the still water at night do not eat, and the boat is full of empty moons!"

The poem is a poem, colorful and colorful!

Layers of colored light penetrated under the robbing river, and the fish that had already reached Li Qingquan's hook suddenly swam away......

Li Qingquan's face sank suddenly......

I'm C!

The fish here are about to be hooked, you have a "cold fish in the quiet water at night, and the boat is full of empty moons"...... It's good that the fish are no longer eating......

On the long corridor, the disciple of the Poetry Palace was about to applaud, and when he suddenly saw this scene, the whole person was stunned: "The night is still and the water is cold, and the fish don't eat...... It's cheating! ”

The eyes of everyone next to him widened, and they were all stunned by this scene.

Things got fun, Lin Su obviously didn't know the rules, so he didn't get a fishing rod in the first part of fishing, and he would naturally lose empty-handed, but he is not a good man and a woman, I don't have a fishing rod, but you don't want to catch it!

A colorful poem at the scene emptied the fish under Li Qingquan's fishing hook, and gave Li Qingquan a curse of "full of empty boats"!

It's really a cow B......

What's even better is that this original poem was shot, and the colorful glow filled the air, turning into a fishing rod in Lin Su's hand.

Lin Su suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the original first work, so I can exchange it for a fishing rod!" This pole is not very auspicious for fishing, and the fish don't eat, so I'll change it......"

Pick up the pen and write again: "Mo Xiangqi shook the seashore, hidden bows and cooked dogs frequently, try to see the people on the river, who used to be used to fighting on the battlefield!" ”

The colorful glow rises again, there is a hidden sound of swords, and the boundless colorful glow is closed, turning into a new fishing rod in Lin Su's hand, and the fishing rod comes out, like a spear piercing the enemy's formation......

On the long corridor, countless people roared......

"Two colorful debuts in a row?"

"Colorful original, as easy as eating beans?"

"It's a ...... for poetry"

"This person ......"

Above the promenade, it is bustling......

Li Guihan and the saint looked at each other, and four small flowers bloomed at the same time......

In the distant sky, a lamp is like a bean, and a person under the lamp, with a long brocade coat, is Luo Wuxin and his concubine Junyue......

Junyue exhaled softly: "Childe, isn't his talent too terrifying?" ”

Luo Wuxin nodded slowly: "The previous two poems are both old works, and it is not enough to have this achievement after careful polishing, but the two poems just now are clearly original on the spot in a moment, and the talent of the Lin family is really shocking." But it's not just this ...... that shakes me."

"What else?"

"The meaning of his poem!" Luo Wuxin's smile slowly emerged: "Mo Xiangqigong shook the seashore, hiding the bow and cooking dogs frequently, and the person who tried to see the river was once a habitual fighter on the battlefield...... The world is sitting on the achievements of their predecessors, and they have done the unbearable thing of hiding the bow and cooking the dog, who is he talking about? He himself is still the same as before...... That one? ”

Junyue's face changed......

Cook the dog with a hidden bow!

It's very taboo to say this, and it's even more taboo to associate it with the one in the triple heaven.

The one who used to boil up 80,000 green silk in the past and made great contributions to the human race, the human race lay on the comfort nest he created, removed the name of the military palace, and conspired to frame him......

Isn't this "hiding the bow and cooking the dog"?

He only entered the temple today, and he mocked the sages of the temple with such a psalm, so what is the road behind him......

"Childe, I changed my mind, I don't think you should be too close to him." Junyue grabbed Luo Wuxin's hand.

Luo Wuxin smiled faintly: "I also know that being an opponent with him is far more advantageous than being friends with him, but I'm afraid that more people in the temple will classify me and him as the same kind, because he and I are the only two people who have defeated the assessment envoy in the past ten years!" ”

"Defeated? Can he defeat ...... too?"

Junyue's voice did not fall, Lin Su's fishing rod was raised, and an arowana rose with the rod, and with a bang, the mountains shook the sea, Li Qingquan's dragon boat broke, and a scream was involved in the robbery.

The sky is full of light, and a green lotus leaf floats down, accompanied by a bizarre electric light.

Phew!

The green lotus leaf burrowed into Lin Su's eyebrows, and Lin Su's hair suddenly stood up, as if he had been subjected to a high-voltage electric shock.

The catastrophe of Wendao still came, but it was not to knock him out of the palace, but to rob him on a high platform, and after a catastrophe, he was given a blue lotus petal, which was the super reward for defeating the assessment envoy.

"Qinglian Yiye, Wendao rewards heavily, however, who knows if this is a reward or a punishment?" Luo Wuxin looked up to the sky and muttered to himself.

With the holy light, Lin Su left from the Jiangxin Pavilion and returned to the Ying Robbery Tower......

The first floor was already empty, and Lin Su strolled up to the second floor.

On the second floor, cigarettes curled, and a man in white held Yaoqin in his arms and slowly raised his head: "My name is Jiuxiao, from the Music Palace!" ”

"Luckily!" Lin Su bowed slightly.

There are eighteen holy families in the world, if you rank them in Lin Su's heart, Lejia is a relatively friendly family.

Wind Dance is already a friend.

Feng Ji, he also dealt with it, and his impression was excellent.

Evenly, the people of the Le Palace, he also has good thoughts.

Feng Jiuxiao smiled slightly: "Brother Lin has a lot of attainments in Ledao, and the younger brother wants to invite you to listen to a song!" ”

"Brother Feng, please!"

Feng Jiuxiao's hands were together, his fingers were on the strings, and the smile on Lin Su's face suddenly froze......

"Quicksand Moan!" Li Guihan Huo Ran stood up, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"It's "Quicksand Moan"! "Quicksand Song" has never been a song about the Tao, but a war song to exterminate the world! The face of the saint on the opposite side also sank: "Today's assessment is not a normal assessment, this is to put him to death...... I want to see the Lord of the Temple! ”

She got up......

And Lin Su had already felt the thick murderous intent, and with the sound of the other party's piano, the air around him was like sand, and the quicksand was everywhere, wanting to decompose his whole body.

His Wendao power permeated the surroundings in an instant, the first layer of protection turned into flying sand and flowed away in a blink of an eye, the second layer of protection was full of holes, and the third layer of protection was full of cracks, and the quicksand had reached the center of his eyebrows, as long as he entered the center of his eyebrows, his Wenshan would be shattered under the power of this strange holy way.

Why is this happening?

I have nothing to do with your Lejia, and I even formed a bunch of good karma, but you actually made such a dead hand? This is no longer a civil war, this is a battle of life and death!

Lin Su's gaze penetrated Wen Daowei's strength, caught Feng Jiuxiao's cold eyes, and completely understood his killing intentions......

His hand was raised suddenly, and a tube of jade bamboo flute was held in his hand, and the moment he held it, the skin on the back of his hand turned into flying sand......

And this terrifying scene, the outside world knows nothing, and the music "Quicksand Moan" heard by the people on the promenade is extremely light and pleasing to the eye.

Only those who are in the middle of the song can truly feel the greatest crisis.

As soon as Lin Su's flute was horizontal, a high-pitched flute suddenly sounded......

The sound of the flute is like a strong wind, wanton and wanton......

The layers of quicksand in front of him suddenly rolled back, and Lin Su seemed to be on top of the vast rivers and lakes, smiling at the world's heroes......

On the attic of the promenade, the Holy Maiden Huo Ran, who was about to step into the air, turned around and stared at the second floor of the robbery tower, her eyes full of shock......

"Warsong?"

On Li Guihan's face, a wisp of red suddenly revealed, turning her miserable white color just now into a moving red: "If there is anyone today who can blow a legendary war song that can fight against "Quicksand Yin", it is undoubtedly him!" ”

Why is quicksand groaning so powerful?

Because it is a hand-me-down war song created by Lesheng himself!

It has never been the music of the wind and snow, it is the famous battle skill of Lesheng!

In the past, on the edge of the ocean, the music saint fought with the foreign saint, and the legend of defeating the saint with the song "Quicksand Yin" is still circulating in the northern land today, and since then, "Quicksand Yin" has become a war song for generations!

The war song is similar to the poems and words of the war and the youth, but it is interpreted with the Lejia Zhili and the Lejia Hallowed Weapon, and the lethality is outrageously powerful.

Seeing that Lin Su was about to die under the war song (maybe not directly to death, but Wenshan was fragmented, and it was not much different from sending his life), but Lin Su's song was directly reversed.

Luo Wuxin in the air was shocked: "Inheritance Battle Song!" can compete with "Quicksand Singing......"

Jun Yue's heart was surging: "Childe, is it really a war song?" I felt a strong flavor of the rivers and lakes, a kind of pleasure of laughing and proud of the rivers and lakes, and a kind of open-mindedness that the wind and clouds fission made me feel free, this song ...... It's incredible......"

The Xiaoyao flute in Lin Su's hand, when the first sound was blown, the sound of the Yaoqin in Feng Jiuxiao's hand was already fragmented, the volume of his Xiaoyao flute suddenly increased, Feng Jiuxiao's face was as red as blood, and the Yaoqin in his hand had a little trill......

The sound of the flute is added!

Between heaven and earth, it was like mud and sand, and the flute suddenly turned into a silver white ......

There was a bloodshot like a dragon inside, circling back and forth......

Ka!

The five strings of the Yaoqin in Feng Jiuxiao's hand are broken together!

His fingers were dripping blood, dripping little by little on Yaoqin, his head slowly raised, and his face was pale: "This ...... Why is this? ”

"Laughing proudly!" Lin Su's hand shook slightly, and the flute was withdrawn.

With a bang, the second-layer mountain collapsed and cracked, the wind and nine clouds were swept into the dust and disappeared into the invisible, and above the sky, the second green lotus floated down and shot into Lin Su's eyebrows.

Lin Su's eyes flickered, staring coldly at the direction in which Feng Jiuxiao disappeared. (End of chapter)