Chapter 109: Heaven Descends to the Throne, One Glimpse of Gongsheng!【Fourth Update】
"Buzz...... Click......"
Under the watchful eye of all people, the bell began to emit a low dark chime, sounding like an old man who was about to die, returning to the light at the last moment of his life.
The bell is no longer melodious, nor solemn, but with a touch of sadness, so that everyone who hears it is sentimental.
The seemingly insignificant crack is like an earthworm, attached to the body of the bell and slowly climbs upward, longer and deeper, and then, more and more fine cracks emerge on the quaint bronze bell, like thousands of rivers, towards the top of the bell to converge.
At this moment, the pillar of talent light wrapped in the ancient bell of calming qi had a new change again, and the red color that was originally as bright as blood began to fade in the blink of an eye.
The red light became lighter and lighter, just like Su Wen's brush dipped in rouge spice in the center of the forest flower, which was faded in the blue and white brush and became clear and bright again.
The pillar of talent inspired by Su Wen is the paintbrush, and the blue and white brush is the whole sky.
At first, the pillar of talent and light with a radius of more than a foot gradually condensed, and finally turned into an extremely slender red silk thread, which looked like it would completely die out at any time.
This thread, one end is connected to Su Wen's body, and the other end is pierced from the bottom of the gas clock, and it is completely lost.
Just when everyone thought that the pillar of talent light on Su Wenqi would be completely annihilated, at the top of the firmament, a pure and vast talent fluctuation fell violently, accurately smashing on the top of the gas clock!
"Buzz!"
The bell then trembled violently, and let out a terrible cry, followed by. The thousands of rivers of unremitting efforts finally succeeded in converging into an ocean above the top of the bell.
Callast clock. What is in town is talent, and what is blocked is heaven and earth. So when Su Wen's body first appeared in the fluctuation of talent qi. The gas bell sounded a warning in time, but it still couldn't suppress the red on Su Wen's body, and still let it sweep straight up and collide with the bell body.
And at this moment, not only is the talent uncontrollable, but even the confinement between heaven and earth is about to be broken.
"Bang!"
In the end, the gas clock still could not withstand such a strong talent load. It was completely shattered into a cloud of copper.
In the midst of the brilliant fireworks that were turned into fragments of the gas clock, a thick pillar of talent and light fell from the sky, frantically pouring in from the top of Su Wen's head, like a turbulent wave, unstoppable!
At the same time, the pen in Su Wen's hand finally stopped.
He finally felt the changes in the outside world and was forced to interrupt the realm of hard writing.
A trace of enlightenment rose from his heart, and a long howl came from Wen Hai, and Su Wen's body shook with it. Then he closed his eyes slightly.
Every student in the Sacred Word Continent who opens the literary position has a sea of literature in his body, and Su Wen is naturally no exception.
But unlike others, Su Wen's sea of literature. It's really a sea.
A long time ago, when Su Wen first enlightened himself in the Holy Temple, he had seen this sea. For a long time after that, Su Wen also sank his mind into it from time to time. Dig deeper. So he knew that he had activated the Eight Great Acupoints at the same time and opened the Eight Dao Points. In this way, you can see the improvement of your own positions.
At this time, above Su Wen's sea of literature, there were eight caves that were shining with faint light, and their interiors were deep and quiet, even if Su Wen was completely distracted from them, he would not be able to detect a single bit.
This is the Wen Acupoint.
On each acupoint, there is a simple pattern quietly floating, and there are cyclones of talents of different colors that are either rapid or slow.
When Su Wen's mind dived here, he saw the eight cyclones flowing rapidly, like a storm at sea, magnificent and magnificent.
Countless orange rays swept in from all directions, some met the storm in the air and became part of the storm, and some fell into the sea, merging with each other, refracting each other, and sparkling on the sea.
Su Wen's mind turned into a fish in the sea, wandering in it, not feeling the horror of the storm at sea, only the warmth of the sea.
He swam freely in the warm water, watching the whole sea light gradually change from deep crimson to light and light, just like the pillar of talent of Su Wen and the calm bell before.
But until the end, the sea water did not become completely clear and transparent, or in other words, the time for the sea water to become transparent was too short, so short that even if Su Wen was in it, he didn't have time to notice it, and then he saw that this vast ocean had changed its color.
As the orange light continued to pour in, with the two golden cyclones above it, six orange storms fed back, and finally at this moment, the sea water was dyed with another color.
It is no longer as red as blood, but as orange as the sun is shining.
In an instant, Su Wenzhi felt that the entire sea was full of vitality, and he could clearly capture the ubiquitous sense of joy around him, as well as the sense of happiness coming from his body up and down.
The sea became warmer, and the cyclonic storm in mid-air gradually subsided, as if everything had calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
Su Wen took a deep breath between the sea breeze, and then he saw more colors appear in front of his eyes.
For example, it represents the reddish-brown color of the pear wood table and chairs, for example, it represents the black of the graphite in the inkstone, for example, it represents the blue-gray of the bluestone floor, and then it represents the snow-white of the woman in front of her.
Su Wen realized that his mind had inadvertently returned to the examination room.
He was still holding an ink pen in his hand, his body was still sitting on a wooden chair, and his eyes were covered with unfinished exam papers, which should still be in the state exam at this time.
Su Wen looked at the two examiners in front of him with a puzzled face, and before he had time to ask what was going on, he suddenly felt something, and then he raised his head and cast his gaze into the air.
Everyone, including the two examiners, also raised their eyes to the sky.
Su Wen's mind wandered happily in the sea of Wen, witnessing the fierceness and calm of the cyclonic storm, and also witnessing the whole process of the sea turning from red to light orange, which naturally took a long time, but for the real world where his body was located, it was only a short moment.
At this moment, everyone could only see Su Wen close his eyes, and then open them again.
Therefore, at this time, the fragments of the ballast clock that burst in mid-air had not yet landed, and the orange air column in the air had just wrapped Su Wen in it.
The next moment, a scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.
I saw that at the top of the firmament, at the extreme of the night sky, an ink pen with supreme talent, draped in orange light, and fell calmly.
It was not a real pen, but a simple symbol like a child's graffiti, but compared to the pen in Su Wenwen's sea, it was more lifelike and more complete.
This is the Gongsheng Script.
According to the ancient practice, only after participating in the state examination, on the day of the release of the list, the twenty people on the two lists of A and B can communicate with heaven and earth, attract talents and empowerment, and obtain the position of tribute students.
For the female academician of Hongming Academy, except for Xu Huanzhi, she had only heard of such incredible miracles created by the teacher in her life, but she didn't want to, and today she also saw it in Su Wen.
The top four scholars, Wensheng, Gongsheng, Shishu, and Yushu, must pass the guò exam to obtain, and even if the talent and color of the body change, they cannot be promoted to a higher level.
Just like those students in Su Wen's previous life, even if you have mastered all the knowledge required by college students, you must pass the final college entrance examination to get a high school Chinese certificate and get the opportunity to continue to enter the university.
The same is true on the Continent of the Word.
The academic position is like a diploma, and the state examination is like the college entrance examination, before the final list, few people can be recognized by the talent of heaven and earth, but very few does not mean that there is none.
There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the Sacred Words Continent, so there will always be those amazing and glamorous people, under some kind of great opportunity, without going through the state examination, they will be awarded the rank of heaven in order to obtain tribute.
Xu Huanzhi was like this many years ago, and Su Wen is the same today.
Xu Huanzhi's fate is still unknown, and Su Wen's fate is to write hard.
Therefore, the pen-shaped symbol that descended from the sky represents the book position.
Su Wen looked at the ink pen that slowly came to his side, which was completely outlined by orange talent, his heart was surprisingly calm, he stretched out his hand and gently held it on the barrel of the pen, and the next moment, the talent in his body gushed out, and the brush-shaped symbol complemented each other.
Under the large orange light, the pen-shaped pattern gradually disappeared into Su Wen's wrist, sinking to the sea of Wen, replacing the calligraphy symbol that originally represented the position of Wensheng.
Mu Xi stood beside him, looking at this incomparably shocking scene, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised an unnatural smile.
She has always thought that Su Wen's poetry recitation is a shortcoming and weakness, and the other party's move of handing in the paper half an hour earlier seems to confirm this, and then she learned that Su Wen failed in the article exam, so it seems that Su Wen may be going to fail in the state exam this time.
Therefore, Mu Xi hesitated for a long time, and still told Su Wen about the key points in the state examination, hoping that he could turn the tables around.
But she didn't want to, she gave Su Wen a glimmer of hope, and Su Wen brought her a bigger surprise!
Now it seems that even if Su Wen does not make the double list in the end, it will not matter.
Because he not only entered the supreme book realm with his hard work, but also attracted the resonance of heaven and earth's talents, broke through the shackles of the town bell, and was able to descend from the sky!
Yes, under Mu Xi's shallow smile, in the shocked eyes of thousands of candidates.
Su Wen is already a tribute student.
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