The second more is delivered!Thank you for the reward of the book thief Wen Zhong!!Still do not change the original intention, and strongly ask for collection!!

The tone is like wolf smoke, vertical and horizontal nine heavens.

There are also waves of heaven and earth, and strong winds are rising.

The whole scene was extremely shocking.

A huge amount of Yuan Qi gathered towards Yang Chen's body from all directions, but only a part of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi entered from Yang Chen's Baihui Acupoint.

The rest of the Heaven and Earth Vitality dispersed immediately after Yang Chen finished chanting this poem.

But as the vitality came, there was a huge force circling around Yang Chen, pushing everything around him in all directions with Yang Chen as the center.

The people next to him were pushed away by this force, and the nearby rockery was crushed by this powerful force all the way, and the huge stones turned into powder in an instant, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the wind filled the air.

At this time, the vitality dissipated, and only Yang Chen stood in the middle of the vitality, his body was unstained, and his face was shining with a shining treasure, obviously benefiting a lot.

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky and clouds and shadows wandered together. Ask the canal that is as clear as it is, for there is a source of living water.

A poem that shook all the people present.

This is what Yang Chen said, when he was studying, he had some understanding because of reading, and then he wrote down the poem.

Read the poem.

Suddenly, a beautiful picture of natural scenery appeared in front of the eyes of all the people present.

This poem makes people feel fresh and bright after reading, and what makes people even more amazing is that when they look at the title, it is the feeling of reading the book, and suddenly this beautiful artistic conception is sublimated and integrated with reading.

It turned out that the talented Yang Chen had comprehended in praise of reading, and the cheerfulness, clarity, and liveliness of the perception in his soul were freely narrated by the reflection of the pond and the shadow of the clouds.

Why is his mind so clear, because there is always a steady stream of new knowledge in the book like living water, which is constantly replenishing him

Yang Chen used these two poems to illustrate that life is the source of writing, and only by observing carefully can we discover the source of living water, absorb the source of living water, and be a person with a heart for life.

This poem not only superficially writes that the reason why the water in the Mafu Pond is as clear as ever is because there is a continuous flow of living water.

It is also a profound implication that people must continue to learn new knowledge in order not to rest on their laurels.

"It's just a poem about this little pond, is that what it looks like?"

Looking at the gradually dissipating literary smoke.

All the readers looked at Yang Chen, who was standing there calmly, and couldn't help but scold in their hearts: "Perverted [pervert]!!"

"Is this still human?"

"Demons!"

"Genius!"

"That's damn shocking. ”

"It's also a scholar, but how can this gap be so big. ”

"When people see something casually and write a poem casually, there is a convergence of literary atmosphere, and there is a vision from heaven. ”

"But Lao Tzu also wrote a lot of poems, why don't there be any poems that can trigger a vision from the sky?"

Wait for the dust to settle.

Yang Chen looked at the little girl in Tsing Yi, then looked at all the scholars present, and asked indifferently:

"I've passed this level!"

All the people who read the book almost fainted en masse!

What the hell!

Is there such an exciting?

If such a poem can pass, who in this Weicheng can pass this level?

"Of course!"

"This must have passed!"

The psychological quality of the little guy in Tsing Yi is good, and he quickly reacted from the shock.

Then he said loudly to all the readers around him:

"At this level, if you don't have any objections, it can be regarded as Brother Yang's pass, and you can get one point!"

Objection!

Objections, wool!

Who would dare to have an objection to such a poem!

The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at all the people in a circle, and saw that the big guy had no objections, so he spoke again:

"Since everyone has no objections, let's move on to the next level!"

"That's the fourth level in the competition!"

"After the fourth level, it is the fifth level, and the owner of Arima Mansion, Old Man Ma, personally checks the little boy. ”

The rest of the scholars naturally follow the rules of the Ma Mansion.

"The place where the fourth level is located is in a house, and in the house, there is a game of Go endgame, but whoever can break through the game will get one point!"

A group of people followed the Tsing Yi boy towards the small moon-shaped gate on the east side of the pond, and through the moon-shaped arch, there was a patchwork of red bricks and green tiles.

The little girl in Tsing Yi and Yang Chen walked towards the room together.

As he walked, he whispered to Yang Chen:

"Brother Yang is really talented, and every poem he writes is an earth-shattering classic. ”

Etiquette must be demanded by others.

Yang Chen knew that he was secretly vigilant, but he chuckled lightly: "I don't have any knowledge, it's just a coincidence, but this little brother has talked about it!"

The little girl in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Yang is really low-key, Brother Yang's talent has already spread throughout Weicheng with the four poems of the Xiyuan Poetry Club and a charcoal seller, all the readers in Weicheng, who doesn't know, Brother Yang's literary name." ”

"Today's reading song has a feeling, and it will be sung in all directions, and it will be famous for eternity. ”

"I just don't know, Brother Yang can give me the first manuscript of this reading poem, I am willing to pay ten thousand dollars to buy it!"

Such a small poem that has transformed the essence of wolf smoke into a poem, the first time the poem is written, it will inevitably lead to the refining of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the natural Tao rhyme is contained in it, which has an incredible effect.

When Yang Chen's poems became the first manuscript of the charcoal seller.

The manuscript was first completed, weighing thousands of catties, even if the Du Gongzi cultivated profoundly, for a while, he could not take it.

This poem is a feeling, but it is the pen of the Confucian sage Zhu Xi, and the truth contained in it is even more extraordinary.

Once the manuscript is first completed, after being tempered by the vitality of heaven and earth, the Tao rhyme is natural, but I don't know what kind of benefits it will contain.

Unexpectedly, a small guy in this Ma Mansion has such insight.

However, a small guy can buy it for thousands of dollars!

I'm afraid this is not an ordinary little guy!

Yang Chen glanced at the little guy in Tsing Yi.

I saw this little guy, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, tender skin and smooth skin, white and pure, at first glance he did not look like an inferior slave who worked hard, an inferior slave, working every day, the skin on his hands and feet must be rough, not like this little guy, the skin on his hands is smooth, there is no meat cocoon or anything like that.

"This manuscript is very precious, and if I am interested in selling it, I will definitely consider you first!"

Yang Chen didn't let go easily.

Just promised to give this Tsing Yi guy a priority to buy.

As they spoke, everyone had already passed through the arched door and entered the room where the fourth level was located.

In the room, there are quite a few tables.

On every table, there is a pair of Go games.

Yang Chen followed everyone to the table.

"I've never played Go before, but this time, I don't know how to get through?"

I looked at the endgame of Go that was laid out on the table.

Looking at the endgame on the table, in the depths of Yang Chen's mind, the Creation Jade Disc slowly rotated, blooming with a golden glow, shining in the void, full of wisdom.