When he was pacing in the clouds to compose poems, the golden threads of the pages in his body appeared above his head like the night of the poetry meeting under the moon, reflecting the golden and brilliant color, the pages turned endlessly, and the talent in his body was even more vibrating.

If you listen and observe carefully, you can find that the vibration of that talent is actually in line with the law of poetry and walking, and it continues to spread out to the outside world with the cloud as the center.

As the poem was spit out sentence by sentence, I saw that the fragrant rue in the tea bowl actually stirred as if it had a sense, and rippled in the tea bowl.

Immediately afterwards, the ornaments made of precious materials such as gold and jade placed in the main room actually buzzed at this time, and with the words of Yun An gently vibrate, and this buzzing sound did not seem so complicated, but supported the clear elegance of Yun An's poetry.

This is golden jade vibe!

Na Zhiyue was immediately startled, and involuntarily whispered, and then immediately reacted to his gaffe, and gently blocked his red and scarlet face with his sleeve robe, as if he was shy.

She was naturally familiar with this golden and jade resonance, because she had written a complete poem to cause such a vision, and it happened to attract the second elder Zhao Guanghao who had fallen here, so that she could form a master-apprentice relationship.

But compared with the cloud in front of him, it is incomparable, the sentences poured out of the mouth of this cloud place, saying that poetry is not poetry, saying that song is not song, saying that writing is not literature, not finishing, not neat, just a few verses made after tasting three sips of tea.

But even if it is such an incomplete few exclamations, it can easily arouse the resonance of the gold and jade, such a talented son...

It really moved Zhiyue's heart, and he gently hid his face under the sleeve robe, but he couldn't help but show his beautiful eyes and look at the talented Yun Chu'an, and kept repeating those verses in a low voice, "A drink... Drink again... Three drinks..."

Compared with Zhiyue, Second Elder Zhao Guanghao has seen a lot of the world and is much calmer, but it is difficult to hide the excitement and joy in his eyes, and he keeps bowing his head, and whispers softly in his mouth: "Good!"

Five verses, one by one, took five steps before he slowly finished reading this excerpt of the poem and looked back slowly.

"Stop the moon, hurry, tell this verse and record it!" the second elder Zhao Guanghao reminded.

Zhiyue came back to her senses at this time, and immediately took out the four treasures of the pen, inkstone, ink, and study, and wrote down these verses with Juanjuan Xiu's hand.

"Harvested gold tooth planing golden tripod, plain porcelain snow color ethereal fragrance, how like the immortal qiongrui pulp.

A drink cleanses the sleep, and the love is refreshing. Drink my mind again, and suddenly sprinkle light dust like rain.

Three drinks will be the way, why bother to break the troubles. This thing is unknown to the world, and people in the world drink more self-deception. ”

Picked up the rice paper with poems written on it, handed it to the second elder to enjoy it with him, and reminisced about it from time to time.

"Just a few casual poems can be so exquisite, and they can even arouse the resonance of gold and jade, and they really deserve to be recognized by Wendao! If you prepare well, you will definitely be able to trigger the vision of heaven and earth covering thousands of miles again, and then be recognized by Wendao, and give you two talents!"

However, the vision lasted for a long time, and after a while, it changed even more!

With the agitation and diffusion of the talent qi in Yun Zhi'an's body, at this moment, that talent qi has already covered the entire residence inside and outside.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves of the trees outside the house are like being blown by the spring breeze, rippling endlessly, and their color is as clear as new, radiant, and constantly flashing with charming luster.

The shade under the trees is like a cover, the grass is separated, and the crystal dew rolls on the tips of the grass, shining and dazzling.

The water in the pond was even more stirred up by a ripple of water, rippling slightly, with a golden light constantly flickering and flowing, rippling and rippling.

The bamboo forest path in the distance is like being drizzled, adding a layer of emerald green, the bamboo pole is straight into the sky, the bamboo root is bent deep into the green mountain, and the ground is like a lot of tender bamboo shoots of different sizes breaking through the ground after the rain.

The green bamboos full of paths, swaying in the wind of talent, make a beautiful sound, as if the immortals above the nine heavens blew a huge bamboo flute, playing a deep music.

Such a spring scene lasted for a long time before it stopped with the retraction of that talent, as did the golden and jade resonance in the room and the golden threaded pages above Yun Zhian's head.

Seeing this, the second elder Zhao Guanghao's eyes became more and more appreciative of Yun Chu'an, and the praise in his mouth was even more continuous.

"Hahaha! Okay, good, good! In addition to triggering the resonance of gold and jade, it can also cause such a spring color, and the person who is recognized by the voice of Wendao is really unimaginable!"

"The second elder praised it falsely, the kid just felt it after tasting a few sips of tea, this tea is really a good tea!"

"That's it! This tea is called Wen Tea, and in terms of the output of our Tianluo Sword Sect, it can only produce about ten catties per year, which is extremely precious.

But it is very miraculous, it can effectively nourish the talent in the body, for you who have just produced talent is a rare good thing, just drink a sip or two can breed a lot.

Even to the point where I am drinking, drinking a bowl of tea can slightly hook the surging of talent in his body. ”

While speaking, Second Elder Zhao Guanghao took another sip, looked back at Zhiyue and said, "Take two catties of Wencha's tea leaves and give them to Chu An." ”

Zhiyue turned her head away after answering, but she muttered in her heart.

"Hmph, stinky master bad master, I asked you for Wencha's tea several times, and you didn't even give me one or two, at most let me drink a few cups, and you will give him two catties directly as soon as Yun Chu'an comes.

Curse you and the four elder sisters to love each other!"

Yun Chu'an was even more flattered to hear that the tea production was so small, but in line with the idea of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, he hugged his fists again and again and thanked him: "Thank you for the kindness of the second elder, but the kid is disrespectful." ”

"Huh.. You kid wasn't so polite when you received your stuff yesterday. Second Elder Zhao Guanghao laughed and said, "It's all my own family, I don't need these false courtesies, although I am a scholar, I don't follow those old rotten rules." ”

Anyway, the Zhiyue also came back with a bag of tea, and gently gave it to Yun Chu'an, as if he noticed something, Yun Chu'an's eyes flowed, and he divided it into the storage ring, and the other half was handed back to Zhiyue.

"I'm borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Zhiyue girl, this bag of tea is also extremely effective for you, those who see it have a share, you're welcome~"