Chapter Thirty-Nine: Talent Strikes the World

The three heroes of the Douwen Gang were beaten to the ground by Shen Qi, but they didn't see any embarrassment, on the contrary, they looked at each other, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in their hearts.

"The shopkeeper Shen's pen power is amazing, and the three of us are completely convinced. ”

At this time, Zhu Xin was the first to get up and walk towards Shen Qi, and then it was seen that the murder and extinction had also re-entered the seriously damaged Changtai Restaurant one after another.

At this moment, Shen Qi suddenly felt a strong tremor in the "Wonderful Pen Ghost Genius Chapter" in his brain, and then in his pupils, a trace of golden light shot out, and his body stiffened strangely.

In a trance, Shen Qi heard the sound of whirring wind, and then he was surprised to see that he had flown above the hall, but his body was still standing in the hall. This is like an out-of-body spirit, Shen Qi only felt that his whole body was fluttering, and after flying out of the door, he quickly drifted higher and higher, and finally it turned out to be through the clouds and mist, straight up to the nine heavens, as if he had ascended to the immortal.

With a bang, Shen Qi's Yuan Shen heard a loud bang in the sky, the surrounding clouds dispersed, and his body stood on a colorful auspicious cloud, and then a golden and brilliant tall figure appeared in front of him, this person was a scholar, his body was like Mount Tai, and his whole body was covered by golden light, revealing a supreme majestic atmosphere.

Just as Shen Qi was shocked by such a tall golden figure, the majestic scholar who didn't know the origin stretched out his hand, and a huge golden pen with the thickness of a bowl mouth was held tightly in it. In an instant, a huge golden pen was pointed on Shen Qi's small body, and a circle of divine golden light soaked down his head, as if a basin of golden liquid was pouring down from his head, quickly dyeing him into a small golden man.

At that moment, Shen Qi suddenly felt full of pride, grabbed it in front of him, and a cup of fairy dew elixir appeared in his hand, and then was poured into his mouth, and the auspicious clouds under his feet rose up and went straight to the sky.

At this moment, he glanced down and saw that the huge golden scholar was gone, and among the mortal dust, he saw a dense figure as small as an ant, and occasionally he could see someone young and mad, angrily scolding the world for being unkind.

At this moment, Shen Qi's feet were empty, a golden light retreated, and his figure fell straight down, like a heavenly immortal being beaten into the mortal dust.

With a bang, Shen Qi fell to the ground, and all kinds of thunder swarmed, shaking his Yuan Shen into nothingness. He woke up suddenly.

At this moment, Shen Qi shook his head heavily, looked around, and found that everyone was staring at him, and his out-of-body time was extremely short, which did not arouse any suspicion.

Just in the sense of the adventure just now, Shen Qi waved his hand and said sharply:

"Come on, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to write a poem!"

Interrupting everyone's attention to themselves, Liu Hanchang and the others brought the desk, and found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the counter of Changtai Restaurant and placed it in front of Shen Qi.

Song Biao and Huang San originally came with the desire to see Shen Qi's talent, and they all gathered around him, not knowing what amazing masterpiece he could write, even the three heroes of the Douwen Gang never left, close to the table, waiting to see Shen Qi's poems.

Shen Qi spread out a blank piece of paper at this moment, picked up a large brush and dipped it in thick ink, and after a little reminiscence of the adventure that went straight to the sky just now, he wrote the name of the poem on the right side of the paper.

Everyone was attracted by Shen Qi's elegant and free ink, and when they secretly admired, they saw the title of the poem "Title Changtai Restaurant"

Immediately, I saw Shen Qi writing the text, and the one, two, three, and four were all done in one go, without pause.

This time it was written in four couplets and eight sentences, it was a seven-character poem, and the three people next to Zhu Xin read the poem, and their expressions couldn't be calm, and Song Biao and Huang San couldn't help beating their chests and shouting.

Especially when Shen Qi finished writing the last word, the essence of the seven-word rhythm poem was flooded, and the eyes of people did not dare to look directly, but fortunately, Shen Qi's mind moved, and the essence of the pen contracted, and everyone recovered from the horror.

"Good poetry, my nephew and son-in-law are really amazing!"

Shen Qi finished the payment at this time, covered it with ink, and Liu Changtai and others, who rushed over from outside to watch, also walked in, and he had already forgotten about the destruction of the restaurant.

Among them, Zhang Yaowen, Chen Tianbao, and Wang Huairui were all present, and once again witnessed Shen Qi's masterpieces, and they found that Shen Qi's pen power was stronger and his talent was more amazing. The three thousand gold of the Chen family upstairs were also watching, and they could see the masterpiece clearly from the stairs.

I saw that under everyone's burning gaze, the text of this seven-word poem titled "Title Changtai Restaurant" is:

A little magic is out of the ordinary, and ten thousand Ruiqi immortals are visiting.

The clear sky followed the wine on the clouds, and there were people who were crazy at the bottom of the mud with a smile.

Today's writing is proud, who dares to be the king of literature in the coming year.

In ancient times, hundreds of sages were exhausted, but only heaven and earth were vast.

In the face of their shocked expressions, Shen Qi put down his pen and smiled after completing his masterpiece, and blew into the handwriting between the papers. In an instant, the paper flew up, and finally flew to a wall directly opposite the hall, and then clung to it.

Liu Changtai saw the paper posted on his restaurant, and suddenly realized that Shen Qi was going to give this poem to himself.

"Niece and son-in-law, do you really want to give me this poem?"

Facing Liu Changtai's disbelief, Shen Qi nodded seriously and said:

"Naturally it's true, otherwise it wouldn't be called "Title Changtai Restaurant", besides, today's battle almost destroyed the entire restaurant, and this seven-word poem should be regarded as compensation. ”

Liu Changtai received an affirmative reply, and the old face became ecstatic, with this poem written by Shen Qi himself, there will be countless customers who come to appreciate this Changtai restaurant in the future, and it will definitely make a lot of money when the time comes.

When the poem was completed, everyone feasted their eyes, but the excitement was far from over, only to hear a sudden exclamation from someone, and found that the pen on the palm of his hand holding the pen was full of energy.

"Oh my God, after appreciating this song "Title Changtai Restaurant", my pen power that I haven't used for many years has finally been promoted!"

After him, Song Biao and Huang San were also pleasantly surprised to find that the strength of their pen power had increased, and dazzling pen power essence emerged from their palms.

Not only them, but even Zhang Yaowen, Chen Tianbao, Wang Huairui, Li Qinggang, Liu Hanchang and others, who were familiar with Shen Qi, were like this, and there were people in the dilapidated hall for a while, and there was a trace of surprise in the palm of the pen holding.

However, among these people, Shen Qi raised his eyes and found that the three of them had left without knowing when. They were walking on the empty street, and when they were about to leave the city gate, Zhu Xin suddenly stood still, one hand was tightly grasping the wrist of the palm of the pen, and there was a faint feeling that something was about to come out.

After he noticed this unusual situation, his pupils burst open, and he finally saw a large amount of dazzling essence emerging from the palm of the pen holding it, and the same was true of the murder and extinction next to him, staring at his own shining palm with a shocked face, and realizing that the power of the pen came out a little from the two feet. ps: Recommend it as a collection, write this song "Title Changtai Restaurant" and die a lot of brain cells......

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