Chapter 97: A Day Trip to the World (Part II)
Chen Changsheng's expression was extremely silent.
He silently pulled Zhao Chunyan to a relatively hidden corner.
Zhao Chunyan leaned against the corner, her pretty face a little red.
Her breathing was a little rapid, and her voice trembled slightly: "Sir, I'...... I'm not ready. ”
Chen Changsheng: "?"
He sighed silently and said, "I just want to ask, did I write that poem?"
Zhao Chunyan nodded and said, "It was written by Mr., doesn't Mr. remember?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't remember that I wrote this poem, where did you hear it?"
Zhao Chunyan said: "That day, when Mr. instructed your scholar to send me a letter, the little scholar said it. ”
Scholar?
Who?
Chen Changsheng thought about it carefully, that day, he asked rookie logistics to deliver the letter.
Could it be that the little bird can still transform into a human form?
Chen Changsheng's expression was a little silent, he paused for a moment, and then asked, "What does that Dao Tong look like, what is his name, and how old is it?"
"Sir. ”
In the empty and gray corner of the wall, Zhao Chunyan called weakly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Changsheng asked softly.
"Isn't that your scholar? You should know better than I do. ”
Zhao Chunyan opened her mouth weakly, she felt that her husband was a little abnormal.
Chen Changsheng was dumbfounded.
Then, the expression was a little bit silent.
He sighed silently and said, "Let's keep walking." ”
Zhao Chunyan nodded timidly and walked out.
The bustling streets, because of Chen Changsheng's arrival, became even more bustling.
It didn't take long for the people of the entire Imperial City to know that there was a young man in the Imperial City who was like the wind and picturesque.
Therefore, all kinds of 'immortals' have set out to find out!
In front of a teahouse.
"Look, this is a three-tailed fox demon, the raw water spirit is moisturized, and it is definitely the best furnace for cultivation when you bring it back for training. ”
"Now her strength has been sealed by my master, and she came out to sell it today, Master and his old man don't ask for money, as long as there are three poems that can be circulated, this little beauty of the nine-tailed fox demon clan will be given to whom. ”
A bearded man introduced with a smile.
Next to him was an iron cage that had been forbidden by a charm, and inside was a girl in rags.
This girl is only fourteen years old, but she is born with a beautiful national color, and her tattered clothes also reveal a little tempting spring color.
There were a lot of men gathered around, their eyes emitting evil light, and they looked at the girl in the cage with squints.
"Tsk, it's the best!"
A boy stepped forward and said, "How about you listen to me?"
"Childe, please. The bearded man said.
The boy walked seven steps forward and said, "Go and go, morning and evening dew." Jiu Xiaoxiao, hates short love and long love. As soon as Yuan Ge went to send Baili, he was already a negative person when he turned back. ”
"Not bad!"
The cheeked man pondered for a while and said, "That's a good word, but it's only average. ”
"Then listen to my ......"
Chen Changsheng, who was outside the crowd, frowned slightly and asked, "Can this demon still be used for sale?"
Zhao Chunyan nodded lightly and said, "Some people take demon hunting as a profession, some sell demon pills, and some capture beautiful banshees and sell them to people who cultivate immortals as their playthings. ”
Chen Changsheng squeezed forward slightly, saw the pitiful fox girl with empty eyes, and sighed silently.
Then, he walked in and said, "I have three poems here, and I want to redeem this fox demon girl." ”
The bearded man and the others were shocked when they saw this young man.
Because, this young man is too unique, whether it is his appearance or temperament, he is so kind.
Although he is only a mortal, it still makes some immortal cultivators inexplicably have some good feelings towards him.
The bearded man was amazed in his heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Son, please speak." ”
Chen Changsheng's expression was calm, he nodded lightly, groaned slightly, and said, "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. ”
"Ask you, how can you be? ”
"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. ”
"The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. ”
There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ”
He chanted the poem softly, and the expressions of everyone around him quickly fell silent.
Their eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and they looked at the young man carefully, and they were shocked in their hearts.
Chen Changsheng didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people around him, but just said to the bearded man: "This poem, can you?"
"Yes...... Can. ”
The bearded man's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly.
Looking at the young man's eyes, there was a look of shock and shock.
Chen Changsheng nodded, and then said: "There is no vulgar rhyme, and the nature loves the hills and mountains." fell into the dust net by mistake and went for thirty years. The birds love the old forest, and the pond fish thinks about the old place. Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the garden. ”
"There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The elm willow shades the back eaves, and the peach and plum Luo Hall are in front of the hall. Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins. The dog barks in the deep alley, and the rooster cries in the mulberry tree. There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room. After being in the cage for a long time, you can return to nature. ”
When this poem fell, the audience was directly silent.
At this time, they were all shocked beyond words, and their feelings could not be expressed in words.
Because, these two poems are really good, and under these two poems, they actually have a sense of returning to the truth of nature, so that their hearts gradually return to simplicity and innocence.
And Zhao Chunyan, who was in the crowd, was stunned.
In my mind, the poems of the teenager echoed.
In the pupils, there is a young man reflected.
Her whole body was going to be drunk.
Sir, he is really the first poet in the world!
Zhao Chunyan thought with emotion in her heart.
Because, these two poems are enough to move the ages and be famous for centuries.
"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the ...... of Nanshan"
"After a long time in the cage, I can return to the natural ......"
Not only her, but everyone is intoxicated by this beautiful poem.
Especially those immortal cultivators, as they read it, they actually read a mellow and long Taoist rhyme in the poem, which is contained in it.
This is a very simple Taoist rhyme, as if revealing a kind of avenue origin.
They are also thoughtful, if they are enlightened.
And at this time.
Chen Changsheng continued: "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ”
"The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”
Rumble!
Boom!
Boom Boom!
As soon as Chen Changsheng's words fell, he could hear a low thunderous sound erupting from the bodies of many people around him.
Then, pale golden light escaped from their bodies, and then enveloped them.
Other immortal cultivators and mortals who had not had an epiphany all looked at this scene in shock.
Their mouths, the boss who opened in an instant, trembled and said, "This...... This is an epiphany! This is a collective epiphany......"