"It's written! it's written...... The genius Surin finally wrote poetry......"

"There is only a quarter of an hour left, will the poems he wrote come out?"

"Will Su Lin be forced to be helpless and also write diligent poems?"

"I guess so, Su Lin saw that the time was almost up, and he really had no choice but to follow Zou Ziqi's diligence Zou Ziqi!"

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When everyone outside the painting saw Su Lin waving his pen, they all paid attention to the past, especially these candidates in Jian'an Mansion, Su Lin is the hope of the entire Jian'an Mansion, and they can be regarded as sharing honor and disgrace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, as Su Lin's strongest opponent, Zou Ziqi, who was the first to paint, also looked at it with a smile, but said very confidently in his heart: "I don't believe that in addition to Qindao, there are any other thoughts that can cross the deep mountain maze and reach the Xilin Temple in the center! Moreover, I used the five words 'Qin' Qindao, and I also have to write twice, Su Lin, I'm afraid you have to write three poems in a row, right?"

And Zhao Yi, who also imitated Qindao's painting, also stared at Su Lin in the painting, looking forward to it: "Su Lin, you are my Zhao Yi's opponent." It shouldn't stop there. I still want to fight you to the death in Jiuding!

"Damn! Surin, you must come out. If you fail in this painting, my Wenbao Daoshu won't be able to punish him!"

Ran Shichang also wrote the poem of Qindao and drew it, at this time, he hoped that Su Lin would also paint it quickly, so that in the later duel, he would use the treasure of the finale to kill Su Lin with one blow.

In addition to the candidates present, the two supervising examiners were also nervous. Zhou Mu Pang Shihua frowned tightly, and said secretly: "Su Lin, you are a real Confucian saint, you will definitely be able to do it!"

Lu Qingran, the great painter of the temple supervision, was enlightened, and he already felt something in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said softly: "Haha......!

So, this leads to a very rare scenario. On the spot, from the supervising examiners to the Xiucai candidates, and even the candidates Zhao Yi, Ran Shichang and others who had a gap with Su Lin, they all desperately hoped that Su Lin could come out of the world in the painting.

It was in this last quarter of an hour that Su Lin wrote a poem "Title Xilin Wall". The pen became a book, the poem became a weeping ghost and god, and every word of the holy power in the pen burst out with brilliance, and the whole world in the painting began to resound with a roar.

Ninety-nine Danqing Mountain Peaks trembled under the brilliance of this poem. Thousands of miles away, the Great Wall of Shengli, sensing the poetic ideas and grades, the nine holy bricks of Zhenguo poetry that exploded directly passed through the world in the painting and hit the ninety-nine Danqing Mountain Peaks. This made these ninety-nine Danqing Mountain Peaks tremble with fear.

"Zhenguo! Zhenguo...... Su Lin really wrote the poems of Zhenguo again!"

"Tut-tut...... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that a poem of Zhenguo was born in front of my eyes!"

"What kind of thinking is it, isn't it diligent?"

It doesn't seem to be Qindao, the name of the poem is "Title Xilinbi", it seems to be ...... Didn't you form a diligent road to Xilin Temple?"

"It's not the thought of diligent Taoism, there is no diligent Taoist to Xilin Temple, that ...... How did Su Lin break the painting? Although the mountain peak was frightened by Zhenguo, he couldn't help him break the painting!"

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Su Lin lived up to expectations and wrote the poems of Zhenguo, but he did not form a golden diligent path in mid-air as most people expected, leading to the Xilin Temple in the maze.

Xilin Temple is the key to painting, and only through Xilin Temple can you get out of the world in the painting. Su Lin has a talent for poetry and can write poems about Zhenguo, but ...... It doesn't seem to mean to decipher the world in the painting!

Just when everyone was puzzled, thinking that Su Lin's painting was hopeless. Su Lin made a big move, and said majestically to the Xilin Temple in the maze: "Come!"

Rumble!

The mountains shook, and the ninety-nine Shengli peaks were no longer suspicious, all of them roared, shifting shapes and shadows, side by side. And the Xilin Temple, which was hidden in the five-layer maze, actually rose from the ground like this, and without the slightest pause, it leaped over the five-layer maze and sat directly in front of Su Lin.

Bang!

This sound shook the world in the painting, and also shocked everyone present.

This...... What the hell is going on?

Didn't the other Xiucai candidates write poems and turn into diligent paths, cross the five-story maze, and arrive at Xilin Temple? But why, when Su Lin wrote a poem, Xilin Temple flew over by itself.

Strange!

It's really weird!

It's just jaw-dropping.

"West...... Xilin Temple Flying ...... Flew over!"

"Mountain...... The mountains are moving......"

"What the hell is going on? Oh my God, what kind of poem did Surin write?"

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Su Lin's "Question Xilin Wall" really stunned the candidates and friends, and Zou Ziqi, a child of the half-saint family who originally thought that he was in the hands of this pass, instantly understood when he saw such a state.

"Surin has completely broken the true meaning of the painting, although I am the first to paint, but ...... This level, or ...... Or did he win!"

Zou Ziqi, who was trying to recover his thoughts of holy power in mid-air, sighed unwillingly and shook his head. He knew that he had undoubtedly lost to Surin again.

"Cheng ...... Su Lin, your Zhenguo poem! really fits the idea in the painting......"

Although Hong Liyu has not yet written poetry, she is not in a hurry at all. Because, Su Lin moved the entire Xilin Temple, and even if she didn't write poetry, she would be able to paint safely.

"It's not over yet!" Liyu, the name of my poem is "Title Xilin Wall", so ......" Su Lin waved his pen, pointed to the holy character poem that he had just written, and said: "Go!"

In an instant, every word of the entire poem was pasted on the wall of Xilin Temple, scorching brightly.

"Poetry and painting in one...... Poetry and painting in one!haha...... The old man's way is done!"

Before everyone could react to Su Lin's intentions, the great painter Lu Qingran shouted excitedly, waved his hand, Wenbao brush in hand, and tried his best to draw a stroke towards the world in the painting, and there was a roar in the sky, and a magnificent Danqing Mountain Peak fell out of thin air.

"Ninety-nine Danqing Mountain Peaks, now there is one more! One hundred! One hundred...... It's complete! Lu Lao, your way of Danqing is complete! Congratulations! The Great Confucian has been completed!"

Pang Shihua, the state pastor in the stands, immediately understood and congratulated.

It was too early to say, and Su Lin used poetry to point out the ideas in the painting. Make the integration of poetry and painting, so that my Danqing road is complete, and I can draw the last Danqing Mountain Peak. And I only need to take back the artifacts of a hundred Danqing Mountain Peaks into the Zhihai Sea to achieve Great Confucianism. But ......"

Lu Qingran smiled, "However, these hundred Danqing Mountain Peaks are not something I can take back if I want to. Must ...... I have to get Surin's approval!"

Saying that, Lu Qingran said to Su Lin in the world in the painting: "Su Lin, you are talented and worthy of your reputation. Thank you for helping the old man perfect the way of Danqing, so that this painting has reached the perfect realm of poetry and painting. Now, if the old man wants to take back a hundred Danqing artifacts to Zhihai, he needs your consent. If you agree, after the old man becomes a great Confucian, he will give you this piece of "Lushan Cloud Peak", how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar. Lu Qingran, the great painter of the temple supervision of the Hanlin University scholars, actually said such a request, Su Lin could actually help a Hanlin scholar break through to the Great Confucianism?

Originally, everyone only thought that Su Lin had found another way, and thought of other ways of thinking. But who would have thought that Su Lin thoroughly saw through and revealed the true meaning of the painting, and even gained control of the world in the painting through the integration of poetry and painting.

So much so that even Lu Qingran, the author of the painting, could not take out the danqing vessel in the painting freely. It can only be done with Surin's consent.

And Lu Qingran's reward was even richer, and he even wanted to give this pinnacle painting "Lushan Cloud Peak" to Su Lin. You must know that "Lushan Yunfeng" was already a literary treasure at the peak of Hanlin painting before, and now if Lu Qingran is successfully promoted to Confucianism, he can become a great Confucian literary treasure.

What is the concept of the Great Confucian Wenbao? Even the Great Confucian himself, in his lifetime, I am afraid that the Holy Power of Thought is limited, and he can only refine two or three pieces. What's more, whether this painting "Lushan Yunfeng" is Lu Qingran's literary treasure, or a painting literary treasure, it is even more rare and precious.

"Lu Lao actually wants to give this painting to Su Lin? He really picked up a big bargain!"

Even Pang Shihua, the state pastor of Hanlin University, looked at Su Lin with envy.

Lu Lao was polite, it was only by chance that the student was able to comprehend this kind of thinking and write poems. The students should also congratulate Lu Lao on his promotion to Confucian!"

When Su Lin found out that there were ninety-nine peaks in the painting, he already knew that Lu Qingran sent it here, so he would unite poetry and painting and control the entire world in the painting. Otherwise, as soon as this poem comes out, even if Su Lin does not make the poetry and painting unified, Lu Qingran will be able to break through to Confucianism as long as he carefully studies the poem for a few days when he goes back.

Just because after helping Ji Shan, the head of the state academy, break through the Great Confucianism last time, Ji Shan seemed to have evaporated from the world, and Su Lin couldn't find anyone if he wanted to ask him for a year beast horn. So this time Su Lin is smart, he can't just help people break through the realm in vain, and he has to get some benefits that are beneficial to himself, right?

Sure enough, as soon as Su Lin controlled the world in the painting, Lu Qingran understood it and proposed to give the entire painting to Su Lin very knowingly. Su Lin didn't expect Lu Qingran to be so generous, so he naturally nodded and agreed, thinking of letting go of the hundred Danqing Mountain Peaks and letting Lu Qingran sweep them out.