Chapter 550: Hidden Worries
Such a vision of heaven and earth,
Everyone was shocked.
Even if it is a three-grade Confucian, it is unimaginable that just one poem can have such an amazing vision, it is really unimaginable.
It seems to have moved the scenes in the poem to reality.
Although it didn't really hurt the people of the capital, the entire capital seemed to be in the apocalypse.
At this time, Li Changan did not wait for the vision to end, but came to the "mountain" list of Zhang Bu of Zhao State.
After a little thought, I suddenly put pen to paper.
There are many poems written about mountains, but not many can meet the current situation.
One of them is quite appropriate.
"Wangyue"
"How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. ”
"Creation Zhong Shenxiu, Yin and Yang cut the dawn."
"Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird."
"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance."
The entire psalm has the least number of words of the five psalms that have been written so far.
Li Changan waved it.
Only the second sentence was written, and the "mountain" list in the sky bloomed with ten thousand golden lights.
Break through the vision that was still full of clouds and thunder.
As the verses keep falling,
It was as if in the void, a mountain peak rose from the ground, gathering all the luck of heaven and earth to suppress this world.
This is a mountain that cannot exist on earth, but it appears in poetry.
Majestic, magically beautiful.
The shadow of the mountain rumbled up, causing the dark clouds to slowly disperse.
The sense of sadness in the hearts of the people of the capital also dissipated.
And when the last two sentences "will be at the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains" appeared, the atmosphere of the whole capital was shocked.
The luck dragon that appeared in "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" swallowed the wind and rain into his belly and fell into Li Changan's eyebrows.
The whole sky is already occupied by this mountain.
On the "mountain" list, the golden dragon turned into luck rose into the sky, and did not hover for a long time, but directly wrapped around the mountain peak.
Make the mountain peaks more and more majestic and tall.
It seems that it is really necessary to completely separate the yin and yang of heaven and earth.
Some scribes in the capital understood Li Changan's good intentions from this poem.
"The last song "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" hints at the stormy and difficult situation of the Jin Kingdom today."
"Uncle Zhong Yong with a sentence 'There are thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy.'" wrote about his compassion for the common people in the world. ”
"But overall, it's dominated by sadness."
"This song "Wangyue" is different!"
"Undoubtedly, Uncle Zhong Yong is rebuilding our self-confidence."
The last two sentences directly point out the deep meaning.
"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance."
"It's really strong and strong!"
"Sweep away the decadence and decay of the Tang Dynasty, and vent the ambition and spirit of not being afraid of difficulties, daring to climb to the top, and looking down on everything."
"This is the good intentions of Uncle Zhongyong......"
The mountain vision in the sky exuded a huge coercion under the entanglement of the golden dragon.
But this kind of coercion did not hurt the people of the capital below, but made the people of the capital feel an indescribable sense of solidity.
High in the sky,
Guozi Jianxian stroked his beard with public relations first, "Although this poem has the smallest number of words, it is not weaker than the previous ones. ”
"Majestic, overlooking the world."
"The poem uses the word 'hope' to control the whole text, and every sentence does not leave the scenery of Wangyue, but there is no word 'hope' throughout the whole text, but it gives people a sense of immersion."
"It can be seen that the layout of the plot and the subtlety of the artistic conception are wonderful."
"It's really exciting."
In the eyes of the Sanpin Confucian, there was a hint of vigilance, "Just looking at the poem itself, I'm afraid it's biased." ”
"Of the five poems Li Changan is writing at the moment, three of them contain deep meanings, and I think you will not fail to see them."
"Qinyuan Spring Snow", "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", and "Wangyue".
"Every poem has a hidden ambition to covet the country."
Zhao Hongshan smiled and waved his hand, "It's serious." ”
"It's just a few poems, so why covet the ambition of the world? Liu Xiangong inevitably interpreted it too much. ”
"Li Changan is just caring for the people of the world and inspiring tens of millions of scribes."
"Isn't it also true that he was in the three southern provinces for disaster relief at the beginning?"
Wang Tiangang also nodded in agreement, "Yes, "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" is obviously just compassion for the people, how can it mean to covet the country? ”
"Now that Li Changan is competing for the gold list for the Great Jin, Liu Xiangong can't wait to buckle the hat for the Great Jin heroes?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the sky instantly froze.
The meaning of Wang Tiangang's words is a little wrong.
It is not easy to unite to resist the poetic offensive of other countries, and before the dilemma is resolved, they will be divided again.
Who would dare to bear such a notoriety?
Liu Xiangong immediately retorted, "I didn't mean that. ”
"It's just that the momentum in Li Chang'an's poems is extraordinary, so it's better to be careful, after all, the current Dajin is surrounded by strong enemies, and it can't withstand too much tossing."
Wang Tiangang snorted coldly, "Do you still know that strong enemies are around?" ”
"If it weren't for Li Changan, Dajin would have been defeated a long time ago, and this kind of thing has happened when outsiders ridicule it in the court, why didn't you jump out and speak at that time?"
"As a result, he made great contributions to the Great Jin Dynasty and wrote poems, but he still has to be suspected of vigilance?"
"According to you, who will dare to write poetry in the future? If you write a little more majestic, you will be suspected of coveting the world? ”
"Just this literary holy list, the Six Nations Poetry Society will not fight, wait to be killed by the other five countries."
"The surname is Liu, are you so sick that your brain was kicked by a donkey!?"
Wang Tiangang's temperament is as fierce as fire, and he doesn't give face at all.
The face of the virtuous man surnamed Liu turned pale, "Wang Tiangang, don't think that if you enter the third grade, I won't dare to clean you up." ”
"If there's a kind, you'll come." Wang Tiangang is not used to this kind of old man's stinky problem,
"What you say, return it to you as it is, don't think that you are a third product, I won't dare to clean you up!"
"If you really fight, Lao Tzu will kill you with one hand!"
Before he stepped into the third grade, and the civil and military forces were only half-step and three-grade, he was already in the north, cutting two major third-grade demon kings in a row, and chasing the demon king of the golden lion clan.
And even more so now?
After the three grades of Wendao offset the advantages of these three-rank Confucians, even if the strength of the three grades of martial arts is not exposed, it is enough to kill most of the three-rank Confucians.
It's just a little more time.
He sat in the capital with only one purpose, and that was to protect his disciples.
Whoever dares to have the slightest bad idea.
Killing was his first choice.
It's useless for anyone to come.
He has already made up his mind that he wants everyone to be jealous and dare not have bad intentions towards Li Changan, otherwise it will be a battle of life and death.
The atmosphere in the sky became more and more tense.
At this time, Zhao Hongshan broke the silence with a smile,
"Why are you so tense?"
"Now that Dajin is still on the verge of life and death, it should work together, shouldn't it?"
"Do you still want to watch the luck of the Great Jin Dynasty be snatched away by the other five countries? Will the Great Jin be eaten away? ”
"Li Changan is now responsible for suppressing the fortune of the Great Jin, the better the poems, the more stable the luck of the Great Jin, isn't it?"
"It's better not to go online in everything."
"Some things can't be said nonsense, in case they are used by people with intentions, the consequences are unimaginable."
"What do you think?"
The virtuous man surnamed Liu snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Li Changan's poems will definitely attract the attention of the royal family, but is he alone?
After the end of the Six Nations Poetry Conference, Li Changan's prestige will only be greater than before, reaching an unprecedented level.
The jealousy of the royal family can be imagined.
Once the royal family found a way to resolve the crisis, there are countless examples of cunning rabbits and dead lackeys in history.
At that time, Dajin may fall into chaos again.
He was worried about this, how could it be anything else?
Just when the three great Confucians were uncertain,
The luck dragon swallowed the mountains in the void in one gulp, turned into a streamer and fell on top of Li Chang'an's head.
Of the six gold list scrolls hanging in the sky, five have dissipated, feeding back to the heavens and the earth.
The five poems shine brightly in the sky.
Only the last gold list remains, floating alone in mid-air.
It is the "dream" list of Zhou Guo Zhang Bu.