The scenery and the pictures flashed in Su Wen's mind one after another, from the grassland on the first layer to the thunder pond on the last layer, surging one by one, and none of them fell.

It's like a comic book, and people can't help but indulge in it and linger.

On the first page of this album, it is naturally the vast grassland, which is the scenery that Su Wen has seen the most and for the longest time since he climbed the building.

So it only took him a short time to guess the real name of this grassland.

"Hulunbuir?"

"Xilin Gol Grassland?"

"Let me think, Ili steppe?"

The next moment, the grassland in Su Wen's mind became excited, and the sea of grass that could not be seen at a glance was fluttering, like an elf dancing in the wind, overjoyed.

But in this grand joy, there seemed to be a trace of expectation, and every blade of grass looked at Su Wen expectantly, looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

In the dark, Su Wen seemed to understand the expectations of the green grass, so he secretly recited a poem in his heart.

This poem was written by Su Wen before he left Linchuan City, and now it has become the treasure of Linchuan City, and it ranks fourth in the list of this year's "Wen Yi Dao", which is an extraordinary poem.

Su Wen named it "Grass", which is actually from the previous writer Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass".

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and Qingcui connects Hongcheng. Don't go to Linchuan for the time being, and be full of farewell. ”

Rumble!

As Su Wen's last word fell, the entire grassland began to shake violently. It is not the last days, but it is like a new birth.

The next moment, the entire steppe was gone. Or rather, it didn't really disappear, but it turned into a golden ...... Taki?

With Su Wen's anti-heaven memory, he can naturally recognize that this is clearly a miniature version of the Yellow Crane Tower!

There was no time to be surprised or emotional, Su Wen immediately turned his mind to the next scenery.

It was the Gobi from the second floor of the Yellow Crane Tower.

This time, Su Wen seemed to be more sure. Without hesitation, he said: "Yumen Pass, well, Yadan Devil City." ”

The north wind rises. The fine yarn on the surface of the Gobi was scraped away, leaving only the coarse grains of blue-gray sand, making its surface appear cyan waves, and the earth-yellow stone carvings towered on the blue-gray Gobi. Lined with blue sky and white clouds. It looks extraordinarily enchanting, and it is especially joyful.

However, Su Wen's voice did not stop.

"The big river is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should the siren complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

This one is "Liangzhou Ci" from Wang Zhilian, a scholar of the country.

When she was in the Huizhou Mansion Oiran Competition, Bai Fei'er from Jinfeng Tower also painted with this poem inscription and won a lot of praise.

The word is finished. The vast Gobi world was annihilated and turned into a golden tower. Falling on the tower pedestal of the grassland before, it is tightly seamless, and it is one!

Seeing this, Su Wen had already vaguely understood that when the reconstruction of the 100-story Yellow Crane Tower in his mind was completed, some changes would definitely occur that surprised him, but at the same time, Su Wen also knew that his time was very short.

This minute and second was all fought for by Mu Xi and others!

And until this moment, there are still ninety-eight floors left......

The third floor of the Yellow Crane Tower is a vast ocean, and for Su Wen, there are not many choices.

"The Yellow Sea, the Bohai Sea, the East China Sea!"

Between the words, the waves are cascading and surging, surging and magnificent, and the looming black reef shines brightly under the impact of the waves.

It seems that he has been waiting for hundreds of years for those two words in Su Wen's heart.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!"

This poem is an excerpt from Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty, which may not be perfect when used here, but it can be regarded as qualified.

As a result, another layer of golden light was added to the Yellow Crane Tower.

......

"Rongbu Glacier!"

"Reminiscing about the dark dust of the past, the three watches stepped on the glacier.

How do you know that the words of eating weeds are still disdainful, but fortunately, the arms of the weeping poplars can be complete.

Everything rises and falls, and several people parted twenty years ago.

As soon as the storm dies down, who will buckle the waves together?"

This is a poem "Joy" made by Luo Hongxian in the Ming Dynasty, which depicts the meaning of parting, narrates the feeling of reluctance, and is used to describe the glacial land on the fourth floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, which is quite abrupt, but at this time Su Wen has no longer care about it.

There was only one thought in his head, hurry, hurry!

......

"The Great Wall!"

"Qin built the Great Wall than an iron prison, and Fan Rong did not dare to cross Lintao.

Although thousands of miles are even in the clouds, the competition is three feet high. ”

This may not be the most famous poem depicting the Great Wall in Su Wen's previous poems, but it first appeared in Su Wen's mind, but for a very simple reason.

The name of this poem is called "The Great Wall", which comes from the Tang Dynasty genius, Wang Zun.

......

"Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes!"

"Longmen Grottoes?"

"What else, what else...... Ahh

Still not right.

Since about half a pillar of incense, Su Wen's time has been getting longer and longer, after all, he was just a student who had just been admitted to university in his previous life, and he was not a traveler or archaeologist, if he hadn't read some geography magazines and travel books in his spare time, plus every floor of the Yellow Crane Tower could be regarded as a famous landscape, maybe Su Wen would have failed a long time ago.

"Wait, the four grottoes, and one ......"

"Yungang Grottoes!"

The next moment, the magnificent grotto trembled with excitement, and vaguely, it seemed that it was suddenly covered with a layer of rich and wonderful colored light, just like the wonder of a mirage far away in the sky, which made people marvel.

"The brave hussar of the Northern Wei Dynasty has been strong for a long time.

The power of the martial arts is gone, and the essence of the grotto is long and long. ”

So far. The small Yellow Crane Tower, glowing with golden light in Su Wen's mind, has been built for a full ninety floors, and only the last ten floors are left before it is completely restored!

At the same time. Su Wen was already soaked with sweat all over his body, but he didn't realize it at all, but his clenched hands quietly loosened a little, because he knew that it was almost over.

It's a pity that the people in the audience didn't know what Su Wen was doing, and they didn't know that he had already recited a full ninety poems silently in this short stick of incense!

If Su Wen really dictated these ninety poems. I'm afraid that his whole person will be overwhelmed by the talent that is rushing in!

If these ninety poems can be passed on, it will be enough to make the entire Sacred Word Continent turbulent, and make the poet Saint Liu Zhongyong ashamed!

At this time, Su Wen was only one person. However, there are thousands of years of Chinese writers from all walks of life to assist each other, all of them in the Yellow Crane Tower, which can be described as a big handwriting, simply appalling!

Since coming to the Continent of the Holy Word. Every poem written by Su Wen is copied from his predecessors. But compared to what he did at this time, the plagiarism before that was a joke!

What is plagiarism? This is called plagiarism!

What kind of copy is one or two songs? If you want to copy it, you need to copy dozens or hundreds of songs!

At this time, Su Wen didn't care about any psychological burden at all, what was ashamed of the ancients, at this time he only knew that he must not let down the precious time that his brothers had won for him, he wanted to recover the Yellow Crane Tower!

However, the more it came to the back. The greater the difficulty for Su Wen, because he had to copy not only the poems. It is also necessary to correctly identify where the scenery on each floor comes from.

For example, the island on the ninety-ninth floor of the Yellow Crane Tower.

There are at least nearly a hundred island names in Su Wen's memory, and if that isolated island comes from an island that Su Wen doesn't know, then it will be a failure!

"Ishijo Island, Hiroshishima Island, Zhangzi Island, Takayama Island, Kokuroyama Island, Miaojima ......"

"Liugong Island, Lingshan Island, Liuheng Island, Putuo Island, Sijiao Island, Daishan Island, ......"

"Chongming Island, Black Blind Island, Haitan Island, Lantau Island, Nanao Island, Nantian Island, ......"

As the names of the islands came one after another, but there was still no movement of the island, Su Wen's heart couldn't help but become more and more anxious, and there were very few island names left in his mind!

Is it really going to fall on this final step towards success?

So in the next moment, Su Wen began to focus on two things, while he was still constantly reporting the names of the islands he knew, he began to think, in his memory, is there any island in the middle of the empty one?

With Su Wen's almost incomprehensible memory capacity, he soon discovered that at least among the islands he knew, there was never a strange scene like the so-called abyss in the middle of any island, so the only possibility was that this was actually a trick to slaughter life.

Just like the burning snow field in front of you, how can there really be snow that can be burned in reality?

If this is really a deliberate trick set up by Tu Sheng, as Su Wen expected, then the center of the island will definitely not be an abyss, so what should it be?

The next moment, a name popped out of Su Wen's mind, if he remembered correctly, in the middle of that island, there was also a hollow place, but it was not an abyss, but a lake.

"Weizhou Island!"

Finally right.

Su Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then recited silently:

"The vast wind comes far away, and the bird is late. Long waves and quiet clouds and moons, isolated islands and flags.

Don't spread the autumn mood, and the resurgence of the tide moves the guest thoughts. There is no old road, where to ask the early stage. ”

The ninety-ninth floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, return in response!

In the end, only the thunder pool where Su Wen is located is left, in this world, there will be no place where there is thunder and lightning all day long, so since this place is called the thunder pool, then, the meaning it represents, it is very likely, is just a name.

Su Wen remembers very clearly that in Susong County, Anhui Province, there is indeed a place called Lei Chi!

The so-called idiom "dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool" comes from this!

The rest is simple.

"This is the Thunder Pool. ”

"Lijing is on Zhurong, and there are several bells in the air.

The earth is nine thousand zhang of Yunhan, and the southeast of the heavenly pillar is seventy heavy.

The stone cliff turns over the waterfall, and the sea gate grinds the peak of the sun.

Leisurely in the green world, standing in the thunder pool to see the jade dragon. ”

This is the hundredth poem that Su Wen recited silently, and with the momentum of the ancient poems, he finally came to the last step!

The next moment, Su Wen suddenly opened his eyes, although he still couldn't see anything at this time, but in his mind, the scene of each floor of the Yellow Crane Tower now clearly appeared!

Under the watchful eye of all people, Su Wen's figure slowly rose into the air, and in the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a golden tower shadow looming.

In the dark, he seemed to feel a trace of the breath from the Demon Lord Tu Sheng, and he sighed with emotion.

So, in order to commemorate the old man who had never been seen, Su Wen opened his mouth and recited the last poem.

"Climb the Yellow Crane Tower.

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.

The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.

Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

Where is the sunset township, and the Yanbo River makes people worried. ”

After a pause, Su Wen raised his hands slightly, standing proudly in the sky, suddenly unaware of the killing intent from the demon clan, and sighed faintly: "This is, my world!"

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PS: This chapter is very difficult to write.,It's also very slow.,Today's second is more likely to be later.,If it's not updated before 12 o'clock.,It's the same for everyone to wake up tomorrow.,Thank you.。 (To be continued......)