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In the end, he is a talented person.

Chen Fuzi, Mr. Lu and the well-educated people in Weicheng already felt the charm of this poem after a little pondering.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"It is worthy of inviting the moon, a unique work through the ages. ”

"But I don't know, what is the name of this poem?"

Master Chen stroked his palms in admiration and shook his head.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "There is a Lao Fuzi who asked, my poem is to push the door out, looking up at the bright moon, as if after a dream, occasionally feel it, so the name of this poem, I call it silent night thoughts." ”

"Silent Night Thoughts!"

"Silent Night Thoughts, Good Name, Good Name!"

Such a poem, with such a name, is appropriate. ”

Mr. Luk was also impressed.

"A silent night thought, the poem can invite the moon, a famous article through the ages, passed down through the ages, I have this great talent in Weicheng, how fortunate it is!"

Dongguo Sihai is also silently meditating on silent night thoughts, over and over again, the more I read it, the more I feel that the aftertaste is infinite and the charm is infinite.

"Brother Yang, with you, the four princes of Weicheng said, since then, the wind and clouds have dispersed, and there is no longer the past, Brother Yang's poetry is really unprecedented and unprecedented, who can compare with you?"

"It's just that this poem is very well written, but I don't know where the homesickness contained in this poem comes from, I can't figure it out, and I hope Brother Yang can explain one or two, so that my thoughts can be understood and I will not be troubled. ”

Yang Chen heard this and quickly shook his hand.

I don't know if Dongguo Sihai's words are to praise himself sincerely, or to pull hatred for himself!

There is no one before and no one after him, who can compare with me?

As soon as such words come out, I don't know how many literati will secretly envy, envy and hate Yang Chen.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, who dares to respect both civil and military forces?

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

"Brother Dongguo, I can't say this, I can't say it, poetry and the like, it's a flash of inspiration, occasional gains, and being able to write poems to invite the moon is not something I can think of, it's just good luck. ”

"The four princes of Weicheng, poetry and articles, everything is fine, but unlike me, although the poems are written quite well, the articles are definitely not as good as you!"

As for the homesickness in the poem, it is just that I look up at the galaxy, thinking about it for thousands of years, seeing thousands of miles, as if I have traveled to other worlds, and in an instant, it seems to be a long time, I have returned, looking back at my hometown, and a feeling of longing arises spontaneously. ”

Dongguo Sihai was stunned.

Mr. Chen, Mr. Lu, and other scholars nearby were also stunned.

What's going on?

Thinking for thousands of years, seeing thousands of miles!

What a big spirit!

Wander beyond the world and travel through other worlds!

What a weird experience.

Could it be that between falling asleep and waking up, dreaming in my heart, sleepwalking in all worlds, and communicating with the sages, this dream is beautiful and beautiful, and it will last for thousands of years!

Or is it that there are gods who support dreams, taking him through the realm of too illusory, washing his soul and condensing his spirit.

The crowd was thoughtful.

Looking at Yang Chen's gaze, it was even more different.

Especially Mr. Chen and Mr. Lu were even more shocked.

"This Yang Chen, who is ordinary and ordinary, does not show mountains and waters, since the Dongmei Poetry Club, he has swept the Weicheng poetry scene with the posture of a dark horse, invincible, and no one can beat him. ”

"For more than ten years, no one cared about the cold window, once it broke out, the world is famous, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, unknown, the flying dragon is in the sky, who is competing!"

"First there are poems that become spiritual light, floating in the air and shining on the shadow of poems, and there are divine voices reciting, splendid into clouds, and even before he has obtained the literary position, he has a literary spirit descended from heaven, and there are gods who awaken the seeds of Shinto. ”

"This Yang Chen must be a person with great luck, with luck, there are infinite possibilities, Weicheng's luck, he at least accounted for ninety percent, when the heaven and earth borrow together, if he does not die halfway, the future will inevitably become a god, if the potential is huge, the name will be immortal, tens of thousands of people chant his name, canonized by the emperor, and even the country's warriors are unparalleled, and the cultivation is a positive result. ”

"We are already old, there is no hope of becoming a god in this life, if we can follow Yang Chen, study and practice, and Yang Chen will become a god in the future, I can also worship under Yang Chen's seat, get the incense divine power given by Yang Chen, and I can also condense the godhead and practice to become a god. ”

At this moment, Mr. Chen and Mr. Lu's hearts moved.

secretly decided that he must make a good friend of Yang Chen, and his future path to becoming a god is estimated to be in Yang Chen's hands.

Therefore, Yang Chen finished speaking.

Chen Fuzi immediately said: "Yang Xianggong, the experience is magical, incredible, if it weren't for this experience, how could he write such a poem through the ages." ”

Mr. Lu also flattered, "It's extreme, it's extreme!"

"Yang Xianggong's talent, famous in Weicheng, who can match?"

Xianggong is an honorific title for scholars.

Chen Fuzi and Mr. Lu praised each other, which was to make Yang Chen famous and build momentum for Yang Chen.

Li Gang listened, and was secretly vigilant in his heart.

If it goes on like this, once Yang Chen's general trend is completed, it will be like the rolling river east into the sea, no one can stop it, if anyone blocks it, it will be like the praying mantis blocking the car, and if he doesn't measure himself, he will be crushed into dust!

"This has to be stopped!"

So he opened his mouth and smiled, "Brother Yang's poetry is peerless, don't talk about Weicheng, I'm afraid that there are few people in the entire Tianhua Mansion, but I am a reader, the title of the gold list, and the literary position, not only need poetry, but also need to be proficient in scriptures and articles, all of which are indispensable." ”

"If Brother Yang's articles are also like this poetic talent, this year's big exam will inevitably be Brother Yang's leader. ”

This may seem like a compliment, but in fact it is ironic.

Praise is Yang Chen's poetry is unique, as for the Jingyi article, it is not yet known!

If it's just poetry, and if you don't understand the scriptures and articles, you can't get a literary degree, and such a person, even if he is famous in history, is just a poet.

If Jiang Lang is exhausted in one day, he will be lost to everyone.

Even if you become a god, you may not be able to have much supernatural power.

If you can't call everyone, you can't become a god.

Yang Chen smiled, he didn't make words, he didn't want to do a battle of words, he would only use his strength to speak.

At this time, the more Li Gang said, the better he did in the exam, the more he could slap Li Gang in the face.

Let alone!

Yang Chen not only wanted to slap Li Gang in the face, if his strength allowed, he didn't mind, he went to the Li family to kill one or two people, and let the Li family taste death.

After Li Gang finished speaking, he saw that no one was paying attention, so he smiled and retreated.

As soon as the silent night thought came out, even though many people did not fully understand it, they also knew that this poem was indeed written by the god of the moon.

They all kept it in their hearts and carefully scrutinized it in the future to enhance their talents.

Many scholars gathered together, and every word was buzzed, so that the whole village could not sleep, and each pushed open the window and looked out.

Only then did I know that many of these scholars were heading towards Yang Chen's house.

And looking at this momentum, they all admired Yang Chen very much.

For a while, the people in the original village who were disgusted by Yang Chen's act of beating the father of the second lamb did not dare to have other thoughts at the moment.

Today's Yang Chen, like a piece of jade in a stone, has been carved and gradually exudes a shocking light, like the sun in the sky, and the surname must look up.

The scholars did not dare to stay for a long time, it was already dark, and if they stayed, they would disturb the villagers, so they took their leave.

Before leaving, some people kept inviting Yang Chen, hoping that Yang Chen could participate in the poetry meetings organized by major academies in the near future.

Yang Chen responded with a smile.

When everyone leaves, the prosperity is gone, and the silence returns.

Yang Chen restarted the Qimen Bagua Maze Array and walked into the house.

Lin Shishi's face was full of excitement, her eyes were like starlight, with admiration and admiration.

It's a pity, with Yang Chen's words.

Lin Shishi is like falling into an ice cellar.

"Can you tell me now, the real reason why Lin Shushu asked me to divorce in the first place?"