"Haha! Shizi, this is just a small scene! If you ever saw the scene in the temple, dozens of half-saints and hundreds of great Confucians, writing poems in front of the statue of Confucius, you will definitely be completely shocked! Lao Ye, I was fortunate to see it once, and that scene really made me unforgettable for the rest of my life!"

The scholar Ye Hongye was not shocked, and Su Lin had no choice but to give him a blank look and said, "Old Ye, it's not interesting for you to talk like this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Is this comparable? On the one hand, he is a half-saint Confucian, but on the other hand, he is only a talent and a lifter, and he is not at the same level at all. ”

"That being said, but Shizi, if you really see hundreds of demi-saints and Confucians writing poems together, you will definitely be like Lao Ye and me, I don't think about tea for half a month, and my mind is full of that picture. Ye Hongye said with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk about this, Lao Ye, look at it...... Those poems of talents and people have come out, to see how the effect is, I want to see, what kind of poems are called icebreaker poems?"

As he spoke, Su Lin found that the fast-paced students of the academy had already written the entire poem.

I saw a show talent, waving a Wenbao brush, the holy power poured into it, although not much, but the ideological atmosphere is strong, it can be seen that he has worked hard, and he wrote:

"Spring breeze

February spring comes with a warm breeze,

The ice of the Yellow River is about to melt.

Supporting the ship to transition good business,

Merchants come and go to the Golden and Silver Palace. ”

This is the first poem that Su Lin has seen, and the level is worthy of appearing, which is indeed a bit unsightly! Moreover, from this poem, it can also be seen that the Confucian scholars in the Guide Mansion have always been more profitable, and after obtaining a certain literary position, most of them have no intention of thinking about the avenue and have gone to business full-time.

Although Su Lin was not optimistic about this Xiucai's poetry, the businessmen around him applauded.

"Not bad...... This talented poet is really a good omen! Isn't it true that businessmen come and go to the Golden and Silver Palace? We, the merchants, have traveled all over the country, and what we have earned is not hard money. I also hope to earn gold and silver palace one day......"

"Haha! What a warm February breeze, what a gold and silver palace...... With the moral of this poem, our business must be successful this time!

"Good business! good business......

......

Among the merchants, there were also some literate Confucian scholars, but they did not look at this poem from the ideological and literary point of view, but simply the good omen contained in this poem that was conducive to business, so straightforward, but it was able to make them smile under the cold air.

"Oh, Lao Ye, don't you really say it, just such an ice-breaking poem like a limerick poem, there are so many businessmen applauding. Let's see how much ice can be broken by this "Spring Breeze"!"

Su Lin smiled, businessmen seek profits, like good signs, these are all reasonable, so I don't care so much, and look directly at the song "Spring Breeze" that I just wrote.

I saw that the song "Spring Breeze" was under the action of the holy force, and a warm wind blew, directly tearing open a hole of nearly 80 meters on the ice surface of the Yellow River in front of me.

"It's broken! it's broken...... The ice has broken open! Eighty-eight meters by sight...... Good sign......!

"Keep up the good work! The first poem has already achieved good results! There are more than 150 students in the future!"

......

Hundreds of businessmen and men clapped their hands and cheered, and the sound was deafening!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, the ice surface was blasted open by ice-breaking poems, most of the poems in this are similar to the first "Spring Breeze", all of which are poems at the level of the county, and the most of them have been able to blast open nearly 100 meters of ice, and in an instant, most of the ice surface of the Yellow River has been blasted open.

Even, there are four lifters, and the poems they wrote out of the county were released at the same time, completely superimposed, and the power was doubled. Originally, the four poems out of the county could only break through the ice surface of 400 meters at most, but this superimposed force made them directly break through 800 meters, and the power was more than doubled.

"Haha! Fang Yuan Chief, it seems that as long as all the students of the Mansion can make poems, the ice of the Yellow River can be completely broken! This Mansion is for these merchants from all over the world, thank you Fang Yuan Leader and you students of the Courtyard of the Mansion!"

Seeing that more than half of the ice had been broken, and more than a hundred talents and people had blasted out ice-breaking poems, Huang Hezhang, the prefect of Guide Mansion, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said.

After all, our mansion is the best academy in the entire Guide Mansion, so naturally we should contribute to the crossing of the Yellow River. The Yellow River is so frozen, and the students of our academy still have the ability to break it. Huang Zhifu is waiting to see, the two most powerful students in our Guide Mansion have not yet made a move! One is Zhao Hong from the Zhao family of the Jianning Mansion, and the other is Ye Mingxin of the Ye family in the Guide Mansion, both of them are in a good brewing situation, and they must be dividing the winner and the loser......

For the other students, Fang Zhengye, the head of the academy, didn't pay too much attention, and his eyes were always on Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin. The ten-breath time for composing poetry is about to come, and the idea of the two has reached the most critical time, holding their breath and concentrating, and finally at the same time, they both quickly put pen to paper and wrote their own ice-breaking poems.

"Shizi! look...... The two boys who fought with each other before also wrote, looking at the holy power and ideological power, I'm afraid it's not just the poetry of the county! It should have reached Dafu, and it may even be the peak of Dafu, or it may be Mingzhou......"

Ye Hongye has also been paying attention to Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin with interest, not because of anything else, mainly because Ye Mingxin is also a distant cousin of Ye Hongye. The Ye family of Guide Mansion and the Ye family of Ye Hongye can also be regarded as the relationship between the collateral and the descendants.

"I've been paying attention to these two people for a long time, that Zhao Hong is good, the pen is full of spring, it seems that he is going to use the method of spring ice melting, this is the right way. However, Ye Mingxin took the sword sideways and chose a more powerful violent ice-breaking method. However, he is also clever, and at the last moment, as long as he quickly smashes the last passage on the last section of the ice, so that if the cold does not invade on a large scale, this method is also preferable, and the ice surface will not recover immediately......"

Through the observation of these few breaths, Su Lin also thoroughly understood the practice of ice-breaking poetry, which is mainly the two ideological methods of spring ice melting and violent ice-breaking, and through poetry as a carrier, it is implemented into the ice surface and destroys the ice surface.

As for the power and effect of destruction, it depends on the amount of the two ideas contained in the poem. This is not necessarily related to the level of the poem, for example, if a poem of Dafu contains very little spring, its effect is completely inferior to a spring poem that is completely for breaking the ice.

And now, Zhao Hong and Ye Mingxin have racked their brains to conceive and write two poems, both of which contain the two ideas of breaking the ice with all their abilities.

"Zhao Hong! The position of the first person in Guide Mansion must be mine, you can't compete with me! Look at my ...... "Icebreaker"!"

With a flick of Wenbao's brush, Ye Mingxin's poems quickly emerged.

"Icebreaker"

Thousands of miles of the Yellow River are like mirrors,

Confucianism broke the ice.

I have the sledgehammer of thought,

Dare to overturn the river house. ”

Ye Mingxin's "Icebreaker Song" is straightforward and domineering, in a first-person tone, frankly admits that he wants to turn his thoughts into a giant hammer, not only to smash the ice on the surface of the river, but even to smash the mansion of the water god at the bottom of the river.

And such an ice-breaking poem has also reached the peak level of Dafu. At the same time that Ye Mingxin threw out this poem, the entire poem really turned into a golden sledgehammer under the action of the holy power, and it smashed directly towards the ice surface of the Yellow River that was not much left.

Clang......

Clang......

The Holy Power Golden Hammer smashed down, and the huge force made the river boil, and the not thick ice was directly smashed into pieces.

"Ahh

The eldest princess of the dragon clan under the water was proud and very depressed. The hundreds of academy students on the shore, she didn't pay attention to it at all, she felt that they were just some talents and people, no matter how powerful they were, how powerful they could be. But who would have thought that although the power of these talents is small, but together, the power of more than 150 poems out of the county would be so terrifying.

Thundered!

The sound of bombardment smashed through the ice on the river. These all happened on the top of the heads of the eldest princess of the dragon clan and the turtle prime minister, and it was naturally the two of them who bear the brunt of the pressure. Rao is strength of the two is enough to compete with the great Confucian and Hanlin of the human race, and in the underwater, under the water, under the sudden hundreds of attacks, the entire underwater mansion swayed, and they were also scared enough.

Especially this last blow of Ye Hongye's Holy Power Golden Hammer, and he also named the mansion that was going to smash the bottom of the water, which immediately made the eldest princess of the Dragon Clan's arrogance, and her whole face turned black, and she moved to kill.

100 meters......

200 meters......

......

500 meters......

Such a poem at the pinnacle of Dafu was not until it smashed out of the ice at 500 meters that the Holy Power Golden Hammer disappeared with all its strength. On the surface of the huge Yellow River, only the last five or six hundred meters of solid ice are still shaky and supportive. In fact, at this time, even if the last solid ice is not smashed, there is no obstacle to crossing the river.

However, at this time, another student, Zhao Hong, also threw out the poems he wrote.