A song is glamorous, and purple is overwhelming.

At this moment, Eliza's heart was also tumbling and pounding.

At the scene, perhaps only she knew the four poems that Li Mengsheng was in in which situation:

Badly wounded, just returning from the brink of death......

He ...... It's really as I wrote, it should only be the person in the painting. ”

She was happy and worried, "I'm really too bad for him~"

In the world inside the tower, the purple aura condenses the words out of thin air.

"Autumn Thoughts! I'll just say it's all year round. ”

"Put this song after "Jiang Xue", it turned out to be the finale."

Everyone present was looking forward to it, and their hearts were itching.

Even the three great Confucians, who were struggling to suppress the majestic aura of Haoran, also took out their minds to read this song carefully.

"Withered vines and old trees, crows,

small bridges and flowing waters,

Ancient road west wind thin horse.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”

The voices of the crowd became quieter and quieter, until they fell silent.

Good poetry doesn't need to be appreciated by others because it resonates.

For wanderers who are wandering in a foreign land and are dedicated to studying, these short 28 characters perfectly express their inner feelings of longing and tired of wandering.

Some people even choked up and couldn't cry at one point.

No one spoke in the tower for a long time, and the desolate and sad emotions lingered in everyone's hearts, making people panic.

"This song is fully worthy of golden ......"

Su Ru exhaled deeply, even as a great Confucian, his mood was disturbed by this song.

"How can no one appreciate such a masterpiece."

"Not to mention, I'm panicking.... Bear with me, I'm going to vomit as fast as possible. ”

Hua Ru and Zhao Ru frowned.

It's you old boy again, and you're all in the limelight!

"Old man Hua, work hard! Old man Su is not a son of man!! ”

......

"Sister, how is my eldest brother!" Leng Qingge said triumphantly:

"So far, his poems are all inherited poems!

This is called "There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky". ”

Leng Qingwu also put away her arrogance at this moment, and Li Mengsheng was like a mountain pressing on her, making her breathless.

It was a height that she couldn't see even when she looked up, and she might not be able to reach it in her lifetime....

Suddenly, her face was like frost, and she asked coldly:

"When did he become your big brother?"

Just when Leng Qingge didn't know how to answer.

She smiled: "He should be your brother-in-law!" ”

"Huh?"

If you can't beat it, do you mean to let the other party join?

I don't need to match, and the female brother will send it herself?

Big brother, I will be silent for you for three seconds....

Leng Qingge was dumbfounded, even though there were too many grooves in his heart to vomit, but he didn't know where to vomit for a while.

"The full text of this song is twenty-eight characters, but there is no 'autumn character'."

Everyone looked for prestige, and a skinny figure emerged, fluttering and independent.

It was Su Ru who appeared at the bottom of the tower, and he was also in tears at this moment.

"It's Dean Su!"

"He even cried..."

"I heard that Su Daru is also a prisoner...."

Su Ru continued: "It paints a bleak and moving picture of the autumn suburbs. The first three sentences list a total of nine scenes, which are concise and meaningful......"

"There is a saying: 'All scenery is love', 'dry', 'old', 'faint', 'thin', and other words make the rich autumn color contain an infinite desolate and sad mood......."

And the last sentence "The broken intestine is at the end of the world" has the finishing touch as a curved eye......."

"There is love in the whole song, there is a scene in the love, and the scene is wonderful......"

Su Ru said a lot, if it weren't for the fear that the other two old guys wouldn't be able to hold on, he could talk for three days and three nights.

Then, he said in a deep voice: "This work can be described as the 'ancestor of autumn thoughts'." ”

The audience was stunned, and then an unprecedented noise erupted.

"Such a high rating.... But I can afford it...."

Su Ru didn't bother them, but when he was leaving, he gently threw down a sentence: "The prince of the Northern Plains is the master of the White Deer Holy Courtyard....."

Hua Ru, Zhao Ru: Not a son of man!

Take advantage of a lot of it, forget it, and you have to make a handful before leaving, which is too much.

Su Ru embarrassedly "coughed" twice, and said seriously: "Now Haoran's qi is enough to open the road to heaven!" ”

Li Mengsheng, who was lying on the bed, was still in reverie: "If I had a reputation system, I should be rising by now." ”

At this moment, there was a loud bang and the accompanying ground vibration that almost made him think that the earth dragon had turned over.

"Childe! I...... Pierced ......"

Ying'er's exclamations were heard intermittently outside, but he didn't hear them clearly.

"What of yours has been punctured?"

If he hadn't had to pretend to be seriously injured, he would have jumped.

Ying'er ran into the room in a panic, panting and patting the double moon that seemed to contain everything.

"Slow down, make me dizzy."

Li Mengsheng seems to be interested in "the peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like anger." "There is a deeper insight.

"I see... Sky... The sky was pierced. ”

Li Mengsheng didn't expect that it was just a few words, and the meaning before and after was very different.

"Help Me Up......"

Thunder on the ground—

The attention of the entire capital was focused on the pillar of light that pierced the sky.

- A multicolored pillar of light.

Straight into the sky, the momentum is huge.

"Or let them succeed!"

The 'old man' looked up at the pillar of light, his eyes deep, and his mouth muttered to himself.

The three great Confucians all let out a sigh of relief, tossing for so long, and finally completed the matter.

This colorful road to heaven crosses thousands of miles, climbs high mountains, crosses the demon domain, and arrives at the land of demon suppression.

Countless demons howled at it at this moment, but there was nothing they could do.

Its breath, its light, can scorch their skin and terrorize their souls.

As the band of light pierced into the black abyss, shining on the white Confucian statue, the low roar from the abyss became weaker and weaker.

The scarlet demonic energy retracted from the ground into the abyss, helping the beings in the abyss to resist the immaculate Confucian statue.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Li Mengsheng is born, God is just working with him, and every time he wants to become famous, there will be bigger events.

This pillar of colored light did not last long, and the people of the capital only watched the excitement and continued to play and dance.

The most intuitive feeling is the many readers in the Haoran Tower.

Someone said with palpitations: "The tower seems to be broken......

The majestic aura roared out in an instant, as if a flood had swept away the spire.

The three great Confucians appeared again at this moment to explain the reason why the Confucian Emperor's aura disappeared.

"The Tower of Haoran is slowly waking up...... So your aura is absorbed by it. ”

Half-truths, the crowd also accepted this statement and was excited.

"When the Haoran Pagoda is fully awakened, those who participate in the poetry meeting this time will have the opportunity to enter the tower to practice."

This news undoubtedly detonated the atmosphere at the scene.

Needless to say, the benefits of Haoran Pagoda to Confucianism and Taoism practice are naturally understood.

"Three deans, I don't know if the great Confucian scholars are unfair in the assessment of the admission quota of the Holy Academy!"

It comes, and what should come will come.