Second Update!!

Is there a way?

As for whether it is too difficult.

Yang Chen didn't care anymore.

No matter how difficult the solution is, it is still the way, and it is much better than no way at all.

Yang Chen was very surprised, he couldn't pretend to be light anymore, he put down the tall appearance he had just pretended, and complimented him:

"Little brother, what's the way, hurry up and say, it's always good to have a way, if there's no way, I'll lose this game." ”

The little guy in Tsing Yi was speechless.

This Yang Chen's temperament is really changeable.

At first, he was low-key, and then he became confident and arrogant, which is a lot of work, and he is so flattering without regard for his cheeks.

Ordinary people, I really can't stand it.

Fortunately, the heart of the little guy in Tsing Yi is strong enough.

quickly adapted to Yang Chen's ever-changing temperament, but when he mentioned the method of reversing the seasonal creation, he still felt that with Yang Chen, even if he knew the method, he was afraid that it would be difficult to reverse the seasonal transformation and rejuvenate the weeping willows in the cold winter season.

"The method is simple and simple, but it is also very difficult to say, so difficult that it is almost impossible to achieve. ”

Yang Chen urged:

"Tell me, what's the solution?"

The nearby scholars, especially the few who had already awakened the Divine Dao Seed, couldn't help but laugh softly when they heard Yang Chen's words.

"Brother Yang, although your knowledge is high, you have not been instructed by Confucian masters, you don't know the method of awakening the Shinto seed, and naturally you don't know the power of the Shinto seed. ”

"If you want to make the dead wood spring without awakening the Shinto seed, it is difficult to go up to the sky. ”

"There is only one way, that is, if you write a poem that is at least vertical and horizontal, it can lead the flow of heaven and earth, and can pour back the weeping willows, and then guide the heaven and earth to enter the weeping willows in order to have a chance to reverse the seasons and create regeneration. ”

"Now that you have not awakened the Shinto seed, you can have a reader who has awakened the Shinto seed to recite your poems and articles, and attract vitality to pour weeping willows, but in this case, the power will be drastically reduced, and it will not reach half of the power of the original poems and articles. ”

"If you want to make your poems and articles exert their full power, you need to get your permission to become your disciple, and only by becoming your disciple can you exert the full power of the poems and articles you write. ”

Yang Chen was thoughtful and nodded: "I see!"

He said he understood.

It is indeed very difficult to rejuvenate the greenery of the weeping willows.

Especially for a scholar who has not awakened the seed of Shinto, it is even more difficult.

And other people's chanting can only exert less than half of the power.

If you take in your own apprenticeship?

It's even a joke, what kind of scholar who has awakened the seed of Shinto is willing to become his disciple?

"What should I do now?"

Yang Chen had a sad face.

It seems that if you want to win this game, you have to find a reader who has awakened the seed of Shinto to help you.

Moreover, I have to write a poem that can be remembered for eternity.

Such poems and essays are powerful.

However, I don't know the people here at all.

Who are you looking for to help you?

Yang Chen looked around, except for the familiarity with the Tsing Yi guy in front of him, the others, not to mention that they were not familiar with it at all, they were still their competitors, and they probably wouldn't help themselves.

As for this little guy in Tsing Yi, he may not necessarily help himself.

Now, what should I do?

Couldn't be doomed to lose this level!

For a while, Yang Chen didn't have a clue.

Sighed:

"In this way, without awakening the Shinto seeds, even if I write peerless poetry and articles, it will be difficult to make the weeping willows green again. ”

The little girl in Tsing Yi and the nearby scholars all stared at Yang Chen with big eyes.

I don't know what to say?

It's really arrogant.

The opening of the mouth is a peerless poetic article.

Do you really think that a good poetry article is a cabbage, and you can write it if you want to?

That peerless poem and article, not all of them have been tempered by the author, passed on orally for several generations, and blessed by mental power, so that they can be famous and praised for eternity.

At that moment, there was a scholar who had awakened the seed of the Divine Dao, looked at Yang Chen with a mocking face, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yang is a great talent in our Weicheng, so he can understand the gods, and the poems he writes are all wonderful, a ball of splendor, and even attracted the divine voice to come into the world and recite for it. ”

"Therefore, I think Brother Yang can write peerless poetry and articles!"

"That's it, Brother Yang writes, after Brother Yang finishes writing, if it is really a peerless poetry article, I am willing to become Brother Yang's disciple, recite Brother Yang's poetry and articles, induce the literary atmosphere, and water the weeping willows, I believe that with Brother Yang's talent, I will definitely be able to make the weeping willows sprout and rejuvenate the green. ”

Yang Chen was not stupid, so he could naturally hear the ridicule in the mouth of this scholar.

However, for the sake of this Mr. Mafu's position.

Bear with him.

Once you get the position of Mr. Mafu, you can naturally raise your eyebrows.

"In this way, thank you to this brother, I will do my best to write a peerless poetry and article, hoping that the weeping willow can sprout. ”

Yang Chen climbed up directly along the pole.

After speaking, regardless of the surprised eyes of others, he sat aside, closed his eyes, and carefully screened the poem and article he needed to use to make the weeping willow sprout.

"Huh!"

The rest of the readers, seeing this, just smiled.

No one thought that Yang Chen would be able to do this.

Each silently wrote his own masterpiece.

After some poems and articles are written, they have a literary atmosphere, but this wisp of literary atmosphere is only half a foot away from the paper, and it cannot lead the vitality of heaven and earth to water the weeping willows.

Time passes by slowly.

The readers present, except for Yang Chen, have already tried it.

It is simply impossible to make the weeping willow sprout.

"In the cold winter season, it is difficult to rejuvenate the weeping willows!"

"It is estimated that only by lifting people and writing splendid articles can we attract enough literary atmosphere to water the weeping willows. ”

The group of scholars shook their heads and couldn't help but sigh.

This level, it can be said that all of them, have not cleared the customs.

"Ma Lao, we can't get by!"

All the people who read stood up.

Ma Lao's snow-white eyebrows shook slightly: "It's okay!"

"It's because it's too difficult for me to solve the problem, and I want to find a talented person to be a gentleman for my grandson!"

"However, how can a real talent come to my house to be a gentleman, I have an extravagant hope. ”

"That's it, since everyone hasn't passed, let's see how everyone's points are, and the one with the highest score can naturally be my grandson's husband. ”

did not find a satisfactory gentleman, Ma Lao was not disappointed, and still looked indifferent.

Warmly greeted the readers present.

However, these readers lost and were not in a good mood.

It's a shame.

At this level, no one passed the level.

Doesn't this show that our group of scholars are all waste?

"Wait!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at Yang Chen, who was sitting still, and said to everyone:

"This Brother Yang hasn't written poetry and articles yet, how can he conclude that he can't write them?"

The nearby reader laughed:

"We also hope that he can write peerless poetry articles and earn some face for us readers, but do you really think that good poetry and articles can be easily obtained?"

Master Ma thought so.

Just in time.

Yang Chen's closed eyes opened and stood up:

"There it is!"