"Miss Su Shi's song is already very extraordinary, if you can stay in Huashan for a while, maybe you can go to the next level. Chen Mo's face did not change.

"Huashan 'Sleeping Fairy' Chen Jian is indeed an extraordinary character, no wonder Chen Mo you have that state of mind. Su Mian was thoughtful.

"Yu's realm doesn't need anyone to guide him. Su Shi looked at Chen Mo with a blank squint: "How can you men understand Yu." The woman's conceited expression was really cute, and Chen Mo couldn't help but smile.

Su Mian made a round: "Okay, sister, don't mind, the world's poetry, only people can circulate, Chen Mo can see other artistic conceptions, which is also a good thing." ”

"Sister, do you believe that a man will understand the poetry of the star general?" Su Shi disagreed.

"You're underestimating Hongu's father. ”

Su Shi was stunned and pursed his lips: "Of course the Ziwei Star Emperor is different. ”

"Does the Star Emperor also make poems?" Chen Mo asked curiously, the poems in the star boundary are actually not very popular, these poems are all the talents of the star generals of the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, almost all of them are made by the spiritual power star generals, and occasionally some genius generals will also have a few Xuanhuang poems handed down, but they are also rare, and it is said that the realm of some Xuanhuang poems is what the star generals have pursued all their lives.

Hearing that Emperor Ziwei Xing could make poems, Chen Mo was also a little surprised.

Because he didn't seem to have heard of it.

"My father once made a song in front of Niangshan, but not many people know about it. Su Mian smiled.

"My sister's father is a man who comes out once in ten thousand years, and the stars can't compare to him, and that poem can be passed down through the ages, and it can't be compared with other rude men. Su Shi looked at Chen Mo.

Hearing such a high evaluation of Wushuang Xinghao, Chen Mo became more and more curious in his heart.

But Su Mian had the intention of teasing and didn't want to say it explicitly.

At this moment, a warm, beautiful voice next to him sounded like a melody.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

This beautiful voice is majestic and profound, full of the vicissitudes of history and past, but also contains the tenderness of time. In the deep and soft, it makes people feel as if they have traveled through the long river of thousands of years, and watched the rise and fall of eternity. The tragic and ancient history is like a drop of nectar turned into the palm of the palm in the poem, and a gentle sucking can absorb the sweetness of thousands of years of condensation.

"This poem...... It's so strong!"

"This artistic conception is simply eternal. ”

"Who did this?"

Hearing this poem, there were countless exclamations around me.

Su Mian, Su Shi turned his gaze, and saw a woman with a short skirt and short hair and a graceful figure walking gently, her red lips and singing shallowly, full of infinite joys and sorrows.

"The Star Emperor's 'Linjiang Immortal' can be described as a celestial man, the astral battle for thousands of years, the rise and fall of heroes, the success or failure are just tea talks after drinking and chatting about future generations, only the way of heaven is eternal overlooking this world. The woman bowed very politely to Su Mian, her demeanor was full of respect, her respect was not on the surface but completely from the heart.

"It turned out to be the Ziwei Star Emperor's. ”

"He has reached the extreme of the Star Boundary and won the Niang Mountain, and the success or failure of the battle in the world has indeed become a cloud of smoke for the Star Emperor. ”

"It's really worthy of the Ziwei Star Emperor. ”

Everyone was stunned, and their admiration was overflowing.

Su Mian looked at the respected woman and smiled: "It turned out to be 'Poetry in the Sword' Cao Pi." ”

"Cao Pi, Cao Yange, see Your Highness. "The woman saluted, and her salute was directly reported to her real name, which can be described as dignified and solemn.

"Back then, Cao Cao's tanka line, watching the sea, Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu was also amazing, I don't know what you Cao Pi can do, it is best to make Yu win the championship not so easy. Su Wanyang's eyes were a little excited, she liked to have challenges.

Cao Yange smiled slightly, she looked gentle and polite.

"Xuanling Star Kingdom heard that the 'King of Wei Wu' Cao Cao was defeated by the 'Shu Ancestor' Liu Bei and the 'Emperor of Wu' Sun Quan in the crucial Battle of Chibi, now that Cao Wei's forces are not in a good situation, does Yan Ge still have time to participate in the coquettish conference?" asked Su Mian.

"Yes. This time, Yan Ge composed a song "Yan Song Xing" to improve the realm. Cao Pi replied very respectfully, she never seemed to want to hide anything.

"Miss Yan Ge, if you need anything, you can come to the National Wind Hall to find the main palace. Su Mian smiled.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness. "'Poetry in the Sword' Cao Pi's purple eyes moved slightly.

"But the matter of the Star Marquis of the Xuanling Star Country, this palace can't help you. Su Mian added.

"Your Highness don't have to worry about it. ”

"I didn't expect that my father's Linjiang Immortal had already spread to the Xuanling Star Kingdom. Su Mian sighed.

The Xuanling Star Country is composed of thirteen star domains, which is a very peculiar star country in the star boundary, and it is the only star country in the sixteen star countries that is still in the bloody battle, which has Liu Bei, Cao Cao and Sun Quan's intricate battles, and I don't know why the star names of this star country are born and died so quickly, so that the central star field is overwhelmed.

As a result, there has not been a single star for hundreds of years.

Later, the Ziwei Star Emperor divided the Xuanling Star Country into a separate place outside the law, and the central star field no longer interfered, and at the same time, the star names in the Xuanling Star Country rarely came out of the star, so the Xuanling Star Country was almost closed to other star fields.

"Ziwei Star Emperor, the name of eternity, although this Linjiang Immortal has not been made public, but the Xinghou has heard of it. It is to benefit the stars and marquis a lot. Cao Pi replied politely.

Hearing them praise their father like this, Su Mian was also very calm.

"Isn't His Highness's father surnamed Su?" Chen Mo asked strangely.

Several women looked at him, isn't this nonsense, children follow their father's star, and the star will follow the star's name and surname, which is a matter of course in the astral realm.

"What?" asked Su Mian.

Chen Mo laughed dryly, if he remembered correctly, this Linjiang Immortal rolling Yangtze River East is the opening words of the third paragraph of "Speaking of Qin and Han" by the Ming Dynasty writer Yang Shen's "Twenty-one Historical Bullet Words".

How did he become the Emperor of Ziwei Star.

"Has your father done any other poems?" Chen Mo asked.

"My father didn't love poetry, and he sang it. Su Mian's gaze was a little confused, and he fell into memories.

"It's a pity that when the Ziwei Star Emperor is here, there is no coquettish conference yet, otherwise Yu Zhen wants to see if he can sing in unison. Su Wanyang said conceitedly.

"Wanyang, don't be too proud, this time the white-clothed prime minister, Taiyi hermit also came to participate, and now the sword poet Cao Pi is also here, presumably other stars will also participate. Su Mian said.

"It's good to come, Yu is afraid that it will be too lonely to win. ”

Cao Pi said: "Yan Ge didn't dare to have the idea of the Ten Thousand Temples, this time he just used Yan Ge Xing to communicate and improve the realm. ”

As he was talking, Jiang Kui had already gotten the Guofeng Pei and came out of the hall, and was slightly surprised to see Chen Mo talking happily with a few girls with flowers and moonlight and good manners. "Your Highness!"

Su Mian nodded at her.

"Chen Mo, didn't you participate in the coquettish conference this time?"

"I'm here with Senior Sister Jiang Kui. Chen Mo said.

"The junior brother wants to participate, but it's too late. "Jiang Kui is a pity.

"Yes, this is an excellent opportunity to improve the realm, with Chen Mo, your understanding of the realm of poetry, maybe you can go further. Su Mian said.

"That's good, this hall will give you a coquettish jade pendant. The girl flipped her wrist and pulled out a white jade ornament that was almost similar to the national style.

"This jade pendant can also feel the ambition of the princes, if Chen Mo doesn't dislike it, he can use it. Su Mian smiled.

"Sister, aren't you using your power for personal gain!" Su Shi was surprised.

"If you can't do it for personal gain, what use will this power come from? ”

Su Mian blinked slyly.

The people around were speechless.

"But this coquettish pendant is different from the selection, there is no identity, if someone else robs you, you can use it, do you dare to ask for it?" Su Mian pretended to glance around unintentionally, and the coquettish jade pendant immediately attracted many eager eyes.

These eyes have star generals and monks, they are all famous in Sun Mountain, and they can use their power after getting the jade pendant of the prince's ambition, who wants to try their luck.

When she said this, Chen Mo had no way to refuse.

"Thanks to knowing your sister, otherwise how could an ordinary monk have such an opportunity to contact the power of the princes. Wushuang Xinghao sneered, anyway, with Chen Mo's realm, he probably wouldn't have made much progress.

"If you want to compose poems, I can also write a few poems. Chen Mo smiled, he can't do poems, but he can memorize them, with bodhicitta and mental attainments, it may not be very difficult to make the artistic conception of a poem.

"Do you know how to compose poetry?" Su Wanyang smiled: "This is the most rare sentence I have ever heard." ”

After seeing so many heroic and dry national style monuments, Chen Mo was also holding back a pride in his heart, and he had long wanted to blurt it out, seeing that Su Shi despised him, he didn't even want to think about it, and Lang Lang said: "Li Du's poems have been passed down by mouth, and they are no longer fresh. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. ”

"Ahh

Su Shi Muran.

Su Mian, Cao Pi and others also showed shock.

"Each has led the way for hundreds of years...... This....... ”

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. "A thousand years of dreams chewing this poem, the more you taste it, the more wonderful it feels, the whole body seems to be instantly cleared, there is an indescribable comfort, when the purple micro gas opened up the hundred veins, it was just like that.

"Your Excellency's poem is simple and close, and it is also wonderful to express one's heart. Cao Yange was slightly moved, and her tone couldn't help but be respectful.

Chen Mo smiled slyly and looked at Su Shi who was stunned.

The language of this poem is too straightforward, if you find some faults, you really can't find it, because the pattern of Chen Mo's poem is obviously not limited to one era, and each generation has its own merits.

It's impeccable, but in the eyes of Wushuang Xinghao, this poem is too clever and frivolous at all.

"Yu doesn't like you!!"

Su Wanyang's face turned red for a long time before a sentence burst out of his teeth.

Su Mian was helpless, but it was the first time he saw this proud and light close friend who was actually speechless by the poem. Like Su Shi, Chen Mo's artistic conception of this song has been leading the way for hundreds of years, especially the eye-catching conference, which can be called amazing, but it is too arrogant to have the meaning of contempt for the poet immortal Li Bai and the poet saint Du Fu, and she can't digest it for a while.

However, the two sentences of 'talented people from all over the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years' are enough to make waves at the coquettish conference, and this is not a very motivating realm for any spiritual power star general.

Su Mian suddenly had a bad premonition: I was afraid that the piece of jade pendant he gave away at random was going to give away a shocking variable.

I wish I had thought too much, Su Mian comforted himself.

The wish of a dream for a thousand years was still in vain, two hours later.

The phrase 'each has been leading the way for hundreds of years' was immediately spread throughout Qu Yuan City.