Strange to say, the two only met last night, but they seem to be extremely familiar, like they knew each other a long, long time ago.

At this time, there is really a bit of senior sister and brother, although others can't hear what the two say, but seeing the casual demeanor of the two, they can't help but be surprised, and always feel that the two are together without the slightest sense of disobedience, it seems that it is originally a senior sister and brother relationship.

"Hehe, don't return the treasure in hand, I'll just send one to my senior sister when I go back!" Xiao Cheng didn't think it was a pestle, and said proudly.

"It's not uncommon!" Gu Qinghong refuted concisely, but there was a little more vitality and fireworks in his words, which was much more real than before.

She wouldn't ask for Xiao Cheng's ring casually, Xiao Cheng didn't have a good heart to give the ring.

After going back and forth, the two became extremely familiar and tacit, and others may not understand a casual sentence, but the two know each other well, and even a look can understand each other's meaning.

Probably because the two are the same kind of people, knowing themselves is understanding each other, so even if they have only known each other for less than a day, there is no barrier.

Gu Qinghong looked at the slanting sun that was about to sink into the sea of clouds, a little desolation appeared in the clear and indifferent phoenix eyes, the wind was howling, the skirt was lightly raised, the black gauze was fluttering, and he suddenly became a little lonely.

Gu Qinghong turned his head to Xiao Cheng and said, "I still have something to deal with, let's go first, you come to Xiaoyao Island in five days, I'll wait for you in Sword Cliff!"

came and went in a hurry, it seemed that there was something important waiting for Gu Qinghong, Xiao Cheng saw that Gu Qinghong was leaving, and it was inevitable that he would be reluctant.

He didn't have a chance to drink hard, he finally thought of a way to win Gu Qinghong with a fist, but he couldn't use it.

"Senior Sister Qinghong, why are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Cheng asked casually.

Gu Qinghong groaned slightly, looked at the endless sky, shook his head and said, "There are some things that can't be said to you for the time being, it's not good for you, I'll tell you later!"

After Gu Qinghong finished speaking, he resolutely turned around, tapped the platform with his toes, and flew away from the platform, and he didn't need to say anything to others.

Xiao Cheng saw Gu Qinghong leave the platform, and felt the determination in Gu Qinghong's temperament, needless to say, but he could clearly guess that Gu Qinghong was going to complete a battle of her own, and it would definitely be a vicious battle.

This kind of battle is not something he can participate in, and he can't help but have some inexplicable worries in his heart.

"Take care!" Xiao Cheng looked at Gu Qinghong's somewhat depressed back as he left, and snorted lightly.

Gu Qinghong suddenly stopped in the sky, she could really sense Xiao Cheng's concern and concern, no one had cared about her like this for many years, and she didn't need to care at all.

But at this time, the word "take care" unexpectedly touched her, her heart was slightly warm, and her phoenix eyes were clear and indifferent as before, but there was a little more softness, and a ray of brightness flashed.

Xiao Cheng is her junior brother, and she is concerned about her, why is she not often as a senior sister, and since then she has been more concerned in this world.

It's not the concern of blood kinship, but the concern of a close friend who is in tune with the mood, which feels very subtle and real.

Gu Qinghong stood in the void, hesitated slightly, looked back, his eyes were indifferent and soft, and he said a little stiffly: "Take care!"

Gu Qinghong's stiff voice sounded above the sea of clouds, torn by the heavenly wind and became light, and the eye waves that looked back were indifferent, sharp, clear and a little soft, as if he had some kind of magic, which was particularly palpitating......

Gu Qinghong said that, he resolutely turned around, his speed became faster and faster, and he roared across the sky above the sea of clouds, reflecting the bloody sun in the west, which looked extremely magnificent.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black phantom, jumping between the mountains, light and ethereal, and extremely free and natural, like idle clouds and wild cranes, at ease.

The vast sky is full of red sun, and Qinghong has passed the ten thousand mountains...... The phantom faded away, and finally turned into an invisible glimmer on the horizon.

Jiang Xinyue retracted her gaze and looked at Xiao Cheng, but found that Xiao Cheng was looking at the sky in a daze, a little solemn.

Xiao Cheng stood on the platform, hunting in his clothes, his black hair flying, looking at the distance in distraction, but he was slightly stunned in his heart, and suddenly empty.

Gu Qinghong obviously wanted to complete a battle of her own, and went alone, he didn't even have the qualifications to know, his strength was too weak, and he was not at the same level at all, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.

Xiao Cheng sighed, stared into the distance, looked at the blood clouds, and involuntarily whispered to himself:

"The idle clouds leap into the autumn geese, and the floating light and phantom sweep the blue sky.

Looking back at the smoke of the locked river, the mountains and rivers retreated to avoid the earthquake.

The master of the island is free sword, one person and one sword are proud of the sky.

The sword came out of the moon and shivered, and looked at Gu Qinghong in the world with a smile.

"Looking back, the rivers and mountains are like a light Hong", it is really very appropriate......"

Naturally, this poem was not written by him, but a poem he had heard in his previous life, and when he saw this situation, it suddenly became very clear.

I haven't seen a real person before, so I don't think so, but now I think this poem is really appropriate to describe Gu Qinghong.

The cultivation world is different from the mundane world, many great cultivators are people who have lived for hundreds of years, and they were naturally born in ancient times, so they maintain most of the habits of ancient times, and poetry has always been very popular, especially in the upper echelons of the cultivation world.

Whether you really like this way, or you are vassal, you like to recite a few lines of poetry, and it is also a custom that follows the ancient times, so the way of poetry has never fallen.

Moreover, music, chess, poetry, and painting are the way of elegance, the way of cultivation, and there is the way of illusion painting, and there must also be the way of poetry, music, chess, and so on.

The music road is the qin and drum sheng, a qin song can kill people invisibly, the palace master of Taiyi Palace seems to practice the music road, and the chess road can be used to kill the enemy and so on.

It is said that the Tao of Poetry can collect the power of wishes through guò poems, and this poem is a good poem that resounded throughout the cultivation world in the previous life, and it is said that a great practitioner made it specifically for Gu Qinghong.

The stage suddenly fell silent again, the so-called speaker had no intention of listening, when he heard Xiao Cheng say the first sentence "Idle clouds and autumn geese" Everyone secretly said good, and did not let go of the next word.

Jiang Xinyue, the palace master of Taiyi Palace, listened to it, carefully searched for it, her apricot eyes became brighter and brighter, Ying Ying smiled, and praised loudly: "Good poem! Good poem! Wonderful poem! It's not just a good word! It's unprecedented!"

She practiced the Heavenly Palace Divine Sound Technique, and it was also a Yadao, and she had extremely high attainments in poetry and songs, and she understood all kinds of wonders almost instantly, and couldn't help but praise it.

The look in Xiao Cheng's eyes became incredible, even more surprised than Xiao Cheng becoming the junior brother of the island owner.

Poetry is different from other elegant paths, after the poem comes out of the mouth, the rules of the Heavenly Dao will assume that the poem is written by the person who read it, so in the cultivation world, it is impossible for every poem to pretend to be the author.

Such a poem, once spread, will be of great benefit, and no one will give it to anyone else, especially this kind of wonderful poem.

She had never heard this poem before, and it absolutely matched the scene at this time, and she concluded that this poem was definitely written by Xiao Cheng just a moment.

Idle clouds and autumn geese, floating light and phantom sweeping the blue sky, these two sentences are more appropriate, any word is natural, can not be replaced.

The word idle cloud describes the sea of clouds at this time, and describes Gu Qinghong as an idle cloud and wild crane, and the word leap is more appropriate, bright and ethereal and vivid, exactly the same as the scene where Gu Qinghong flew away.

And there is another meaning hidden in it, why these noisy and redundant clouds block my view and make me unable to see the whole picture of the autumn geese.

The autumn geese are also black, which is very appropriate, and the autumn geese fly south, and faintly express the reluctance of the north, just the right expression of the faint sadness of the autumn geese leaving.

The floating light phantom sweeps the blue sky, the artistic conception is appropriate, the figure is like a floating light glimpse across the blue sky, and it is a fake word, omitted, with another layer of meaning, in my eyes, only the phantom, omitting the blue sky.

Looking back at Suojiangyan, here Gu can be replaced with a lot of words, but it is used to describe Gu Qinghong, Gu is the most appropriate, Suojiangyan is two meanings, the eyes looking back are like Jiangyan, but it can make Jiangyan solidify, not Jiangyan is better than Jiangyan, just right.

The mountains and rivers retreated to avoid the earthquake, the mountains and rivers retreated, and the heroes were shocked, describing Gu Qinghong's strength and shocking the world, and the other meaning is that the mountains and rivers were left behind by flying lightly.

The master of Xiaoyao Island, Xiaoyao Sword, one person and one sword are proud of the sky, these two sentences are literal, and the atmosphere is majestic.

The sword out of the moon and the cold battle layer is a good sentence, a sword out, the sword light is like the cold moon, but these two words are inverted as the moon cold, there is an extra layer of meaning, the sword out of the sword light makes the moon cold, and the battle layer must add the previous cold word, which is the sword out of the sheath, and all the mountains will tremble and shiver for it, what a boldness.

Laughing at the world Gu Qinghong, Gu Qinghong laughing at the world, the clouds and clouds are not concerned about the heart, the big freedom and the big leisure, Gu Qinghong's three words contain poetry.

And if it's just like this, it can only be said to be a good poem, but this poem is definitely not like this, it seems to be a seven-character poem, but it doesn't rhyme enough, and there is no rhyme, but this is the beauty of this poem.

This poem is not a simple poem, but a combined poem, which can be divided into two poems with different artistic conceptions

"The idle clouds leap over the autumn geese, looking back at the smoke of the lock river, the master of the island is free, and the sword is out of the moon and the cold war. "And" The floating light and phantom sweep the blue sky, the mountains and rivers retreat to avoid the earthquake, one person and one sword are proud of the sky, and look at the world with a smile. ”

Divided into two poems, the artistic conception is different, the former is mainly describing Gu Qinghong, and the latter is describing Gu Qinghong's strength and position, invincible in the world, so he retreats.

And the whole meaning of this poem is that she flies over the clouds like an autumn goose, and the abominable clouds do not block my vision, and I am a little reluctant to let her go, her figure flies through the sky like a floating light, but I only see her figure.

She looked back and looked at her eyes like river smoke is better than river smoke, she is very fast, the mountains and rivers are left behind, she is very strong, the heroes are shocked and frightened, she is the owner of Xiaoyao Island Gu Qinghong, she is a person and a sword, there are few opponents under the arrogant sky, but she is just a person, I can't stand side by side with her.

Her kendo realm is extremely high, the cold light of the sword is like moonlight, even the cold moon will be cold, and the layers of mountains are trembling, she laughs and sees the world free and easy, not bound by the world, she is Gu Qinghong, in her eyes, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are just a touch of light, insignificant......

This one is full of three different artistic conceptions and meanings, the scenes overlap with multiple deep meanings, the atmosphere is majestic, and the waves are magnificent, writing the scene of Gu Qinghong's flying, Gu Qinghong's character, status, strength, etc., all-encompassing, not just a good word, it is simply amazing.

There are not many poems dedicated to writing about people throughout the ages, and the poems that write about people should first be appropriate, and this poem is extremely appropriate.

In terms of courage and courage to write poems in ancient times, it may only be comparable to Meng Haoran's poem 'Steaming Cloud Mengze, Shaking Yueyang City', but the focus of this self-described poem is to be ashamed and sage, which is not comparable to the freedom of this poem.

On the artistic conception and the poem "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow" is comparable, but this poem is too bleak, not as good as Gu Qinghong's poem.

In terms of momentum and artistic conception, etc., I am afraid that only the poet's poem 'Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell' can be compared, but this poem is a lyrical poem written by the scene, which is different from Gu Qinghong's type.

If it weren't for Xiao Cheng's age being too young and cultivating too low, as soon as this poem came out, he would be worthy of the title of poetry saint.

Jiang Xinyue sighed with emotion in her heart, Xiao Cheng is really not simple, if it weren't for the splendid mountains and rivers in his chest, if he didn't have a magnificent mind, how could he write such a magnificent poem? How could such a person be an ordinary person in the future?

No wonder the owner doesn't care about anything, and wants to accept Xiao Cheng into Xiaoyao Island, it seems that it is not Xiao Cheng's luck, but the owner has a good eye, knows people, and picks up a big bargain.

A strange thought inexplicably arose in Jiang Xinyue's heart, why didn't my vision be so good, and I didn't see the essence of Xiao Cheng? Otherwise, where would it be the turn of the island owner to pick people?

But she felt a little more pity in her heart, but it was a pity that this poem was made for Gu Qinghong, but Gu Qinghong didn't understand elegance, and it was completely a pity to play the piano to the cow, but it was a pity that this poem ......

Others carefully touched this poem, but showed a puzzled look, this poem is indeed appropriate, and the artistic conception is also excellent, but how can it not be the palace master's applause?

"Palace Master, although this poem is good, it can't reach the unprecedented Cheng dù?" an elder asked.

"This poem is a combined poem, it can be taken apart and seen, the triple artistic conception!" Jiang Xinyue smiled gracefully and explained casually, all that is said is this, how much can these people understand.

was touched by Jiang Xinyue a little, and everyone suddenly opened up, revealing a look of amazement.

"Good poetry, good poetry! As the palace master said, there is no one before!"

"Tsk, the shooting is amazing, and the aftertaste is endless!"

Everyone was full of praise, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Cheng changed completely, this poem was completely consistent with the scene just now, and I had never heard it before, plus the poetry was restricted by the rules of heaven, it was impossible to pretend, and everyone thought that Xiao Cheng had just done it.

I only thought that Xiao Cheng was lucky, and he was favored by the owner of the island, but now it seems that extraordinary people must have extraordinary, and the island owner happened to find Xiao Cheng's extraordinary, but they did not have the good vision of the island owner.

With this poem, even if Xiao Cheng no longer composes poems in the future, he will have a good name in the cultivation world, and no one will underestimate him.

"In ancient times, there were seven steps to become a poem, but Xiao Daoyou had to become a poem in a moment, and it was so majestic and magnificent, which made me really admire!" Jiang Xinyue smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she praised.

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a while, and immediately guessed that this group of people thought that the poem just now was written by him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this poem was just what he heard.

Suddenly, I found a problem, he was reborn from the future, could it be that there was no such famous poem at this time? So these people thought that he wrote it, and this joke was too big.

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~RS