Therefore, Shui Fengqing said confidently: "There is no problem with this, the three teachers and many of them are the same year, they must be a testimony to see who can be better in the end when I reconcile with Yuan Gong." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Jia Huan nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay, but you're optimistic." ”

Naturally, someone has already prepared pen, ink and paper, Jia Huan is calm, takes a wolf pen, brushes a few strokes, and the first sentence has been written, [If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan. 】

When this poem was written, the audience was shocked. Even Lord Zhu, Yu Chenglong and Jia Yucun, were stunned for a while.

This is a very shocking poem at the beginning, to have such a start, what kind of water is the whole poem, generally speaking, with this kind of beginning, the rest is very exciting.

Master, real master, Xie Yuangong, with such a talent, it is not a loss to the title of Xie Yuangong, the people on the scene discussed for a while, everyone is a fellow practitioner, what kind of level is a poem, in fact, basically see the beginning of the first sentence, almost be able to have a judgment in my heart.

Therefore, Jia Huan was able to write such a sentence at the beginning, which really shocked everyone.

Jia Huan quickly wrote down the second sentence [Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. 】

After this sentence was written, the discussion in the audience suddenly stopped, and no one talked about it anymore. Jia Huan, the third son of Rongguo Mansion, Xie Yuangong of Xinke Shuntian Mansion, is really worthy of his reputation.

This poem, at least here, has left many people speechless, especially when it comes to saying that such a poem was written by a teenager.

Jia Huan also didn't let everyone wait longer, and quickly brushed the remaining two sentences to finish writing [Lishan language, half a night, tears and rain and zero bells will not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. 】

And on the inscription, Mulan Ci, Rongguo Mansion Jia Huan Yu Luming Banquet and Zhu Tong's axe in the same year.

A Mulan speech, the audience is silent, this poem, the overall level presents that kind of crushing posture. After Jia Huan wrote, a golden light rose to the sky, shining in all directions, and the seven-foot-tall talent was as brilliant as the scorching sun, making people not look directly.

Talent, this is a unique means for readers, white heads and poor scriptures, and there is a kind of heroic spirit in the chest.

Since ancient times, people who have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, I have only Xiucai who has the qualifications to study or something, that is, because of the poor mountains and bad waters at that time, you don't know what ghosts and supernatural things will happen, and ordinary people in the wilderness are basically giving people heads.

But the scholar has his own heroic aura in his chest, and ordinary ghosts and monsters are difficult to get close to at all.

The two ancestors of the Western Sect later looked at the Central Plains, and it was really an outstanding person, and the whole thing was indeed an aspect, so it was only after the Western Sect disciples that the body protection golden light or something. This monk wanders all over the world, and it is naturally blessed by the patriarch Jin Guang.

Jia Huan can clearly feel that the talent of this golden light is a kind of aura, the difference is that under normal circumstances, the aura is in that kind of free state outside, and it cannot be condensed at all, and the monk is to absorb and condense this aura, and use the secret method to learn something or something.

But this Confucian talent is a kind of energy carrier, which can condense talent. The so-called is to have poetry and books in the belly, and this is what is exquisite.

Jia Huan saw that since this was the case, then play bigger, and pinch the magic trick with his hand, this piece of rice paper was suddenly held up by a golden light, suspended in the void, and the golden light flickered non-stop, setting off the words between the lines, like an iron hook and silver stroke.

The rice paper moved in the wind, turning into a golden light and rushing to the highest part of the rockery opposite, and in an instant, the bluestone burst into a sound of cracking, and this poem appeared on the top of the rockery. Suddenly, the rice paper shattered in the wind and fell around like a little snowflake.

And then if the life you see is only as good as the first time you see it, it means that it is like a knife splitting an axe and chiseling more than enough to go deep into the three villages of bluestone.

A poem, the talent is as high as seven feet, and it naturally has extraordinary influence, and Jia Huan's hand is also quite smooth, martial arts means, and brilliant writing, so that this kind of almost miraculous thing will appear, Yunwen Yunwu, all of which are indispensable.

Without the blessing of seven-foot-high talent, it is impossible for the written words to have this kind of power, and without the means of a martial arts master, even if there is such a talent as high as seven feet of ink treasure, it is impossible to let the pen and ink attach to the bluestone, and it is more than three inches deep into the bluestone.

Suddenly, the faces of the surrounding lifters were like ashes, these people were all waiting to see Jia Huan's jokes, and after listening to the encouragement of Shui Fengqing and others, they were just waiting to see how Jia Huan made jokes, but now it seems that it is Jia Huan alone, laughing at all the lifters.

Although Jia Huan didn't say anything at this moment, he stood there, with a posture of looking at the world, that kind of light and indifferent expression, in the eyes of many giants, it seemed that Jia Huan, the Duke of Xie Yuan, was despising them, you gang of war scum, the third master, I just looked down on you at all.

A Mulan poem slapped the faces of the same year.

Shui Fengqing hesitated, he understood very well that this poem was a classic, so the poem he bought with money was not comparable at all.

said that Yu Jackie Chan laughed and said: "Okay, okay, Xie Yuangong, it's really a talent, a Mulan poem, almost Gaia's contemporary, close to Zijian." The ancients had three points into the wood, and today I am more than three inches into the bluestone in the Tianfu Xie Yuan Gongcai.

Yunwen Yunwu is even more extraordinary, it is really the emperor's grace and the world's peace, this is why such a genius has come, on behalf of the prosperity of my Dashun Dynasty, Your Majesty is blessed with heaven, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. ”

Yu Jackie Chan is indeed a dead-eyed and nerd, which makes many people hate it.

But whether they hate Jackie Chan or like Jackie Chan, there is one thing they can't deny, that is, Yu Jackie Chan's talent is one of the best Confucians in the Dashun Dynasty, and it is the kind of Confucianism who easily refuses to praise people.

If it weren't really for him Yu Jackie Chan who fell in love with Jia Huan's Mulan Ci and thought it was a rare work, then he would not have said such a thing at the root.

Of course, Yu Jackie Chan refuses to praise people, except for two people, one is the Emperor of Tianwu, and the other is the current Heavenly Family.

Whether it is the Emperor of Tianwu or the Heavenly Family, Yu Jackie Chan will sing praises at the right time.

This is also the key to why the nerd Yu Chenglong was able to offend so many civil and military officials in the Dashun Dynasty, and he was able to mix up, the heavenly family likes it.