"Hey, it's torn, what does he want to do?" The young man holding the book looked at the scene in front of him, very strange.

The middle-aged scholar was also puzzled, with this Kunpeng image, it is not difficult to enter the school palace to practice, and if you tear up the article halfway, wouldn't it be self-destructive to your future?

The two looked at each other head-on, but suddenly looked at the side of the imperial city, and the middle-aged scholar smiled bitterly: "This trouble is here again." ”

The young man holding the book was stunned for a moment, looked over, and said, "This little thing will also alarm her?"

After a while, a woman came riding a wolf, and soon landed in front of the mountain, and the middle-aged scholar and young man looked helpless and saluted: "I have seen His Highness Turin." ”

The woman nodded and said, "I've seen two brothers." ”

Hearing the word "brother", the two smiled bitterly, and the middle-aged scholar asked, "Your Highness is here, but is it to find a teacher?"

"I'm not looking for the old man. After Turin finished speaking, the fog flashed around him, and a woman in Tsing Yi appeared, "She wants to see it, so I'll come." ”

"I've seen two brothers. The woman in Tsing Yi saluted.

"Courteous. The two were not surprised.

"What is he doing?" Turin asked suddenly.

The middle-aged scholar immediately recounted what had just happened, only to hear Turin sneer: "The temper is very big. ”

In this regard, neither of them spoke, until the woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "I don't have a big temper, how dare I refuse His Highness's sugar?"

Hearing this, the two people caught in the middle were very uncomfortable, of course they had heard about what was happening in the imperial city, and they were not omniscient, so naturally they didn't know the reason.

However, the person who was able to ask His Highness to give candy and finally rejected His Highness must have a good background, this is their judgment.

Turin glared at her, didn't say much, just sat on the white wolf, looking into the distance very distractedly.

Just as everyone was shocked that Qin Mo tore up his article, they suddenly found that Qin Mo began to grind ink again and changed a piece of paper.

"I'm starting to write again, but is there still time?"

"He wouldn't be dissatisfied with the article just now, so he tore it up, right?"

"It's very possible, but Wen Si has been broken, how to continue?"

Everyone who watched was surprised, and after looking carefully for a long time, they found that they had guessed correctly, and the person in front of them was indeed rewriting the article, but now there is less than a third of the time left.

Qin Mo didn't care about everyone's opinions, and he already had a better poem to replace the words just now, as for the constant interruption of literary thoughts, what did it have to do with him? He just copied the poems he had learned in his mind, and what kind of literary thoughts did he need.

However, it is also very difficult to copy, Qin Mo found that this time it was more difficult than before, and he felt that the pen was as heavy as a mountain, but he still picked up the pen and wrote the first sentence: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric! ”

The meaning of this is very simple, that is: singing while drinking, life is short. It's like the morning dew is fleeting, and there is too much time to lose.

And when Qin Mo wrote this sentence, a green aura immediately rose on his body, and it became thicker and thicker, which was terrifying in the eyes of everyone.

"When I put pen to paper, I was angry, what kind of article did he write. ”

"Could it be that he is really a living literary saint, and he can write peerless articles at will?"

A lot of people and others were talking, obviously they didn't expect that someone would be able to write again after the literary thinking was cut off, and they were angry.

The two people in the depths of the school palace were also a little surprised, but Turin on the side was a little sarcastic and seemed to be very unconcerned.

"Be generous and unforgettable. How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang. When he wrote this, Qin Mo suddenly felt that the pen in his hand was lighter, and he seemed to feel the artistic conception of the person writing this poem.

The meaning of this sentence is: The singing at the table is passionate and generous, and melancholy fills the heart for a long time. What can be used to relieve boredom? Only binge drinking can be relieved.

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. ”

"Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. I have guests, drummers and shengs. ”

After these few sentences were written, the green qi on Qin Mo's body suddenly turned into Xuanhuang Wenqi, followed by a real dragon roaring out, but it was coiled around, and did not go towards the sky.

At this moment, Qin Mo suddenly stopped, looked at the sky, and the pen in his hand did not fall for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be feeling something.

"Are you done?"

"Although there is a vision of a true dragon, it does not rise to the sky, I am afraid that it is far worse than the previous article. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the article just now, but there is purple qi born, but now it's just Xuanhuang Wenqi. ”

However, even so, it is enough to prove how profound this person's literary background is, and it is not difficult to further become a literary saint in the future. ”

"It's easy to say, if you really want to become a literary saint, it's just a matter of that moment, but at this moment, how many great writers have been stumped. ”

When everyone was surprised, they also felt sorry for Qin Mo, and the few people who gave birth to the four visions finally breathed a sigh of relief, if this person really regenerated the Kunpeng vision, would they still let them live?

Look, he went back to writing. "Suddenly, someone noticed something was wrong.

I saw that Qin Mo suddenly lowered his head, and wrote: "It's as clear as the moon, when can I worry about it, and I can't cut it off." ”

When this sentence was written, a Xuanhuang true phoenix flew out of the text, and the real dragon and Ming, protecting each other, had no intention of fighting.

"The more strange you are, the more vain you coexist. Talking about the old kindness. ”

Immediately afterwards, a big tiger flew out of the text, and the real dragon and the real phoenix and Ming, also without any conflict, but with the vision of the other four, there is a world of difference.

"The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. Three turns around the tree, what branches can you rely on?"

This sentence fell on the paper, the light flashed, and a unicorn jumped out of the text, merging with the three visions, and suddenly there were thousands of rui qi, and wisps of purple qi were born in the yellow qi.

The people present were all dumbfounded, only to see the four visions surrounding Qin Mo, the real dragon and the real phoenix playing, the unicorn and the white tiger protecting each other, which was extremely wonderful.

"The four visions come out at the same time, what kind of article is this?"

"True Phoenix, True Dragon, White Tiger, Qilin, this son is amazing, amazing. ”

"How can there be such a person in this world who is against the sky, I am afraid that in Wendao, this person should be the first person in the Ninth Age. ”

"There is Qin Mo who is the number one on the supreme list in the martial arts, and there is this son in the Wendao, my human race should be happy!"

The students of the entire Jixia School Palace were surprised, and there was a look of worship in their eyes, and the teachers were even more overjoyed, such a talent, if they entered the Jixia School Palace, they would definitely become one of the best people in the school palace in the future.

In the depths of the school palace, the two scholars were silent, although there was surprise in their eyes, but more doubts and even some worries.

"And that's not all. The middle-aged scholar said.

As soon as his words fell, he saw Qin Mo write again, but it was also the last sentence: "The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep." The Holy Emperor vomits, and the world returns to his heart. ”

This last paragraph was supposed to be "Zhou Gong Tubu", but Qin Mo changed it to the Holy Emperor Tubu, which immediately matched the rules of this world.

It means that the mountains are majestic only when the earth and rocks are not abandoned, and the sea is magnificent when the trickle is not abandoned. I would like to be like the Holy Emperor, and I hope that the heroes of the world will be sincerely obedient to me.

Although this poem is not as fierce as the previous one full of Jiang Honglai, after the last sentence is added, it has the ambition of the world to be one.

Although Man Jianghong is strong and fierce, it is a hero's sad and unambitious cry after all, but this short song is the ambition of a generation of heroes to dominate the country, and he almost did it.

Therefore, compared to Man Jianghong, Qin Mo prefers this short song line, and this short song line is also more in line with the general trend of the human race today.

After he wrote this sentence, he threw down the pen, and the real dragon, true phoenix, unicorn, and white tiger around him suddenly went towards the sky, and the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, and the purple qi surrounded him.

There was a "hum", and suddenly the ground in the Jixia School Palace shook, as if it was about to collapse.

An ancient long groan of "Woo ......" came from the ground and entered people's ears, but it was terrifying, at this time, countless Terran powerhouses in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, and even the Emperor of Beichen who was sitting in the Imperial Palace, were shocked.

"Ancestral Dragon Resonance, what happened?" Beichen Earth Emperor suddenly looked at the Jixia School Palace, and saw the four visions that soared up and overwhelmed the rest.

"The voice is...... This is the resonance of the ancestral dragon, and his article actually resonated with the ancestral dragon!"

"Ancestral Dragon, this is where the luck of our human race lies, and it has actually resonated with the ancestral dragon vein, is this the birth of Wen Sheng?"

The underground dragon chant is the ancestral dragon vein of Zhongzhou, and it is also the only ancestral dragon vein in the world, which is where the luck of the human race lies, and it is said that if the ancestral dragon vein disappears, the human race will also be cut off.

The imperial city is not in the east, not in the west, not in the north, and not in the south, because the ancestral dragon vein is in Zhongzhou, and the holy emperors of the past dynasties are in Zhongzhou, which is also to suppress the luck of the human race.

The dragon's groan lasted for a long time, and at this time, whether it was Dongjian's true dragon, or Bao Shuang's true phoenix, or the other two's white tiger and unicorn, they were all dim.

At the beginning of Qin Mo's article, he suppressed them with Kunpeng's vision, but at the critical moment, he tore up the article and rewrote it, but he didn't expect that this rewritten article was actually even worse, not only gave birth to the four major visions, but also the purple light appeared, but also triggered the ancestral dragon vein and Ming, which shows the majestic momentum of this article.

Just when everyone was surprised, Qin Mo found himself suddenly in a purple world, and he saw a dragon, a dark yellow dragon, which was millions of zhang long.

This dragon was different from the dragons he had ever seen, because in those dragons he felt hostility, but this dragon made him feel kind.

The dragon hovered around him, looking at him with soft eyes, as if it were looking at his own child, and as if he was remembering something.

"King. Suddenly, Zu Long spoke only one word.

Qin Mo's mind seemed to have opened up the world, looking at the dragon's huge body, looking at its eyes, and faintly grasping something.

There was a bang, his mind trembled, and the purple world suddenly disappeared, and he returned to the crowd again, surrounded by astonished eyes.

But he didn't care, he only remembered the voice left in the sea of consciousness, he seemed to have touched the realm of the human king, but something was missing.

When I looked at this article again, I realized: "It seems that the opportunity for me to become the king of Kaitai is in this article." ”