Chapter 90: Pengfei Nine Days!(Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation!)
"My father wanted to know my ambition through one of my poems......"
Zhou Xuan frowned and pondered: "Maybe you should reveal a trace of your own thoughts, so that he has a trace of preparation in his heart......"
If you want to say that Zhou Xuan's ambition is naturally to become the emperor first, and then dominate the Shenzhou Continent.
Finally, solve the many mysteries of this Shenzhou continent.
In other words, Zhou Xuan's ambition is to be the emperor.
Yongzhi poems should naturally also be imperial poems.
But the time is not yet ripe.
As soon as the imperial poem comes out, I am afraid that it will directly attract the encirclement and suppression of the Han Dynasty.
In this way, you can only think of a poem with great ambitions. ”
Once you've got your idea in mind, it's easy.
Zhou Xuan put the Cai Hou paper in front of him and placed it, and then picked up the pen and thought silently.
At this moment, a loud eagle chirped from the sky.
Zhou Xuan looked up and saw that in the extremely high and far sky, there was a golden eagle hovering.
This made his heart move: "This is the spirit beast Golden Feather Spirit Eagle?"
There are no demons on the Shenzhou Continent, but there are spirit beasts.
A spirit horse that can conclude a contract with the Heavenly Mandate Master is a type of spirit animal.
The number of spirit animals is not large, and they generally live in the depths of famous mountains and rivers, so they are rarely seen.
However, in the Han Dynasty, there was a book dedicated to recording spirit animals, called "The Illustrated Guide to Spirit Animals of Mountains and Seas".
It contains the relevant information of this golden feather spirit eagle.
It is a solitary spirit animal, and at the same time has the speed of the world.
Even the top-level spirit horse, in terms of speed, is far inferior to the Golden Feather Spirit Eagle!
On the Shenzhou Continent, more than eighty percent of the Golden Feather Spirit Eagles gathered at the Wind Thunder Cliff on the top of the Heavenly Soul Mountain in the Shenyin Mountain Range.
"There it is!"
The moment I saw this golden feather spirit carving, a famous poem naturally came to mind.
Zhou Xuan wrote directly, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing were generally written on the Caihou paper that had already been laid.
"Dapeng rises with the wind one day,
Soaring up to 90,000 miles. ”
As soon as this whole poem was written, a rich literary tone burst out from Zhou Xuan's body.
Endless literary qi gushed out in a steady stream, forming a faint circle of light around Zhou Xuan's body surface!
Amazing.
This sudden explosion of style startled the surrounding contestants.
Even the eyes of all the people who watched the ceremony in the compound of the annual meeting were all attracted.
A poem, as long as it is born with a literary atmosphere, can be called a classic, and can be praised throughout the Han Dynasty.
And now Zhou Xuan has only written a whole line of poetry, and the literary tone is gushing out like an exploding faucet!
This kind of amazing scene has never been seen before!
Even Cai Yong, who was originally indifferent, changed his face at this moment.
Then he quickly squeezed to Zhou Xuan's bookcase, and saw the poem at a glance.
I only felt a majestic atmosphere rushing towards my face.
"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars to 90,000 miles......"
Cai Yong's expression was a little stunned, and his mouth was unconsciously chattering.
"This ...... Is it compared to the Roc?
One day with the wind...... Soared...... Ninety thousand miles, ninety thousand miles......"
And Lujiang is too paradigmatic, and after seeing this poem, he was amazed.
"What kind of magnificence does this majestic power show?"
He glanced at Zhou Xuan, who was writing seriously, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart: "This son must have an extraordinary future, not a thing in the pool!"
Even Cai Yan, after seeing this poem, also saw its extraordinary.
She stared at the serious figure, and for a while she was a little stupid.
"Brother Zishen is really a natural asset, and Yan'er has to work hard to become stronger. ”
There are quite a few contestants who have even given up the competition at this time.
They didn't even think about it anymore, knowing that this round of competition was already bound to lose.
simply gathered all around Zhou Xuan's bookcase, to witness the birth of a classic.
And at this moment, a different cold snort sounded.
"Hmph, it's just one sentence, where can you see the quality of the whole poem?"
Everyone looked, but found that Yang Xiongzheng was looking at this place with a gloomy face.
"So it's him?"
"It's jealousy......"
"I was hit by Zhou Xuangongzi again and again yesterday, and I can still come to the scene today, which is already very courageous, and it is normal to have such a performance. ”
"Forget it, leave him alone, otherwise it will be worth the loss if we delay the birth of the amazing work. ”
“......”
Most people ignored Yang Xiong's words, but stared at Zhou Xuan firmly, expecting Zhou Xuan to write the second sentence.
"If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is dripping. ”
As soon as the second line of the poem came out, the literary spirit gushed again.
The faint aura around Zhou Xuan's body gradually solidified under the nourishment of countless literary qi.
Cai Yong, who had been staring at Zhou Xuan, also nodded again and again after seeing this poem come out.
Then his expression was a little stunned, and he sighed: "Is there really such a great life as Dapeng in this world?"
Dapeng, there was no such great life on the Shenzhou Continent.
There are not even related myths and legends.
However, Zhuangzi wrote about such a divine bird for the first time in "Zhuangzi Wandering".
In these four poems, Zishen compares himself with the Dapeng in "Getaway", which shows that his ambition is high. ”
Cai Yong couldn't help but recite at this time: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun." The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky......"
The recitation of the great Confucianism is surging with a great and rigid atmosphere, but the righteous and peaceful atmosphere fills the heaven and earth.
The aura on Zhou Xuan's body was aroused at this time, and he actually rose to the sky, evolving a scene of expression in the sky above the Zhou Mansion.
There is a majestic giant peng, which spreads its feathers and flies with its wings at the gate of heaven.
Between the illustrious universes, fly higher than the mountain of heavenly souls.
Every time it flapped its wings, there was a haze of smoke and sand flying.
Even the sun's rays were obscured, and even the sky darkened.
A shocking picture is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
The stars shifted and the heavens shook, the mountains shook and the sea toppled......
"Oh my God, this ...... What's going on?"
"This is the Roc?"
"Does this kind of creature really exist? Zhuangzi's description of his leisurely journey is so specific, could it be that he has seen it?"
"What a great being, this is a transcendent and mundane fairy!"
"Is this horrific vision just because of a poem?"
"No, it's half a poem. ”
“......”
Even Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the position of the head of the family, saw this scene, his expression changed a little.
"A poem and the wind and clouds, this is the ambition of Lingyun!"
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