A scroll was sent to the banquet center, and after a discussion among the officials from all over the world, there was a sudden silence!

Most of the officials can see that this is the poem "To Han Returns to the Army", which specifically insults Gu Hai, and now in front of everyone, they want to give this poem to Gu Hai?

After everyone's discussion before, Gu Hai and his party suddenly knew what was written in this scroll.

Li Shenji's eyes lit up, revealing a faint smile, holding the wine glass, taking a sip, and looking in the direction of Gu Hai.

Long Wanyu also heard the name of Zhi Han's return to the army, and also knew what was in the scroll, this was scolding her brother-in-law? Long Wanyu was nervous, and she also understood that King Xikang was uneasy and kind.

Long Wanyu's eyes widened, and she was about to stand up and kick over the wine table.

However, Gu Hai suddenly grabbed Long Wanyu's hand and stopped her.

"Brother-in-law, what are you pulling me for?

"Heh, it's okay, someone else gives a gift, let's go on, I'll take a look, what is written?" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"But ......!" Long Wanyu was slightly stunned.

Gu Hai smiled and shook his head.

"Okay!" Long Wanyu nodded, but still glared at King Xikang.

King Xikang looked at Gu Hai, Ziwei and Changsheng with a smile.

"The three of us only gave us one gift? How can we divide it? Sure enough, it's going to die!" Changsheng said with an unhappy face.

"It's so stingy, I don't give us enough to eat, I just heard that the banquet is also to ask the other party to make a share, and now three people will give a gift. What a pick!" Ziwei also nodded.

Ziwei and Changsheng muttered loudly, but at this moment, everyone calmed down, holding back their strength, waiting for Gu Hai to change color after seeing the content. The voices of the two of them immediately reached everyone's ears.

It also spread to the whole city of the capital.

Hundreds of people also looked embarrassed.

King Xikang's face turned even darker. If it weren't for the live broadcast, King Xikang really wanted to block the mouths of these two people and step on two more feet. Pick your mother!

"Mr. Gu, why don't you open it and take a look?" asked King Xikang with a smile.

"What are you looking at? In this scroll, we either write two broken characters, or draw a broken picture, and we are going to vomit when we look at it, so it's good to send some food!" Changsheng said dissatisfied.

"yes, that's stingy!" Ziwei nodded.

Obviously, Changsheng and Ziwei don't know the content inside.

King Xikang's right hand under the table had been clenched into a fist. Bruises on his fists. Are these two idiots really stupid or fake stupid?

"It's okay, King Xikang still wants to show off his gifts, so let's follow the local customs!" Gu Hai smiled slightly.

What do you mean by giving a gift and want to show off? Can you speak? Am I that kind of person? How can this Gu Hai talk like those two goods, so annoying?

However, Gu Hai agreed to open the scroll in public, and King Xikang could only look at Gu Hai with a smile. Wait for you to open it and see how this poem takes you off the stage.

"Come, bring the desk, and let King Xikang show the gift he gave!" Gu Hai commanded.

Xikang Wang stiffened and did not speak.

The officials and the 200 million people in the capital city were also distressed when they saw the anger under King Xikang's stiff smile. Is this a slap in the face of Gu Hai, or a slap in the face? Why does it look wrong?

The desk was placed in the front. The scroll was placed on it.

"I'll open it, what kind of broken thing is in it, you want to show it like this?" Ziwei stepped forward.

Changsheng grabbed the end of the scroll, and Ziwei slowly leaned against the desk to reveal it.

The scroll opened slightly, and a white light shot up into the sky.

"Buzz!"

Like a white meteor, it soared above the clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, with the pillar of white meteor light as the center, gusts of wind suddenly rolled around it, like a tornado, surrounding this white meteor pillar of light.

"Boom ........................!"

Above the sky, rolling dark clouds suddenly gathered, slowly rotating around the top of the pillar of light. Bursts of thunder rang out. Suddenly, a large amount of rain fell on top of the swirling clouds.

The rain fell and was swept in all directions by the gale.

The white light shines brightly, and the momentum is magnificent.

"Haoran righteousness? This is the first volume of calligraphy?" Changsheng was slightly stunned.

"The pen is shocking?" Ziwei was also slightly stunned.

The breath of the storm and rain spread in all directions, although a group of cultivators sat on the square, and the wind and rain could not fall, but the panicked momentum was a group of officials who watched it. In the capital, 200 million people are even more excited.

"This is the first pen of the storm, the first volume, the first pen of the calligraphy, the first time that King Xikang wrote down the sealed calligraphy breath?"

"That white meteor, is it Haoran righteousness? I have seen the teaching of Wuyue Academy before, and they can also write Haoran righteousness, but there are only a few, but this is a meteor soaring into the sky, vast and infinite!"

"What a book!"

"What is written?"

"Huh?

"Why don't you go to the villain, the villain is like grass to live!

But it is not necessary to strive for naturalization!"

"Isn't this scolding Gu Hai? Saying that Gu Hai is a villain? It turns out that King Xikang gave this scroll. Hahaha!"

"The pen is stormy, and Haoran is righteous!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"King Xikang wrote well, these three villains, just don't give them face!"

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Hundreds of people in the city applauded.

In the restaurant.

Fairy Wan'er's face sank, revealing a hint of anxiety.

in another small compound.

Sima Changkong and King Shenwu raised their heads to open the sky, and when they saw the huge celestial phase in the picture, the two of them frowned slightly.

"Calligraphy breath, if this Xikang King doesn't specialize in power schemes, he is indeed a rare talent in calligraphy!"

"This poem opens in this realm, and the ancient sea has indeed attracted the attention of the whole city for us!" Sima Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Sima, don't you think this poem is good?" King Shenwu looked at Sima Changkong.

"It's okay!" Sima Changkong didn't comment much.

"The name of the ancient sea, starting today, will be crushed by this poem!" "King Shenwu sighed, a little pity.

Sima Changkong did not speak, but looked at the picture in the sky.

The people in the capital shouted and cheered. Some officials of Wuyue Academy also chimed in.

"Good poem! This poem is hard to find in the world!"

"The pen is shocking, Haoran is upright, this first calligraphy scroll, all of them are treasures in the world, such a big gift, it's a pity to give it, hahaha!"

"What a Zhihan return to the army, what a shameless villain!"

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Some of the officials laughed. And Mo Yike, Qin Zibai, and Chang Sheng's own supporters did not say a word.

King Xikang touched his beard, revealing a smug expression, but his eyes were staring at the three people sharply.

Ziwei and Changsheng are both heaven-level pens, and they still have the ability to appreciate, and their faces suddenly sank.

"I don't know if the three of you are satisfied with this poem?" said King Xikang chuckled.

This is obviously a poem that scolds himself, how can Ziwei and Changsheng applaud? The shouts of everyone around him also showed ridicule of the three of them.

Long Wanyu was about to blow up her hair immediately.

Gu Hai suddenly chuckled and said, "It's barely smooth, but Er'er!"

"Huh?" the insulting laughter of the surrounding officials came to an abrupt end.

"That's good, but Er'er!" Ziwei and Changsheng suddenly exclaimed.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the people in the city were also in an uproar.

This ancient sea is deliberate, right? That's right, a shameless villain, how can he understand the essence of King Xikang's calligraphy, how can he understand the righteousness of calligraphy?

During the banquet, on the square, the group of officials was about to fall, but King Xikang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Gu can't say Er'er, so Mr. Gu can definitely write better than this? Today's meeting between the two countries, why don't Mr. Gu also write a poem? Let us also see, how much literary brilliance does the Daqian mission represented by Mr. Gu have?" King Xikang suddenly laughed and laughed.

Let Gu Hai write poems on behalf of the Great Cadre Mission?

The officials immediately looked at King Xikang, and King Xikang really had a foresight. Let Gu Hai write, Gu Hai will definitely not be able to write, this is not only to insult these three villains, but also to suppress the arrogance of the big cadres?

The group of officials was silent, staring at Gu Hai together.

You said it yourself, but Er'er, so you wrote it?

Li Shenji sat on the side and didn't interject, as if he was also waiting for Gu Hai to make a fool of himself.

"Mr. Gu, why don't you dare to write it?" You wrote a song that is not 'but Er'er to open our eyes?" said King Xikang with a smile.

At this moment, in the capital.

Fairy Wan'er was anxious for a while, and the voices of the ancient sea were overwhelming in all directions.

In the picture, Gu Hai picked up a glass of wine, took a sip and said with a smile: "In the next book, it is also mediocre!"

"Mr. Gu doesn't dare to write?" King Xikang was aggressive.

"Heh, but it's not very difficult to surpass this poem, right?" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"Oh?" King Xikang raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of disbelief.

"Ziwei, immortality. This time, the two of them were wronged by this, and this time, I will send the two of them a song "Chivalrous Journey" to correct the names of the two!" Gu Hai said.

"Chivalrous travel?" The surrounding officials showed a hint of confusion.

"Chivalry, just these two dark arrows hurt people, and the villain who sneaked up behind them?hahaha............" King Xikang smiled disdainfully.

"I'll tell you, trouble immortal grinding, Ziwei writing!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

"Good!" the two of them immediately responded.

Suddenly, Bing Ji ordered to set out a desk again, Ziwei Changsheng, and began to grind, waiting for Gu Hai to speak.

Everyone looked at Gu Hai and wrote poems, "Are you going to die? Just because you can do it?

No matter how much the crowd despised it, Gu Hai's dictation had already begun.

"Hanke Man, dry hook frost and snow!

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor!

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles!

Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame!

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With Gu Hai's dictation, Ziwei wrote it out one by one.

Ziwei is a heaven-level pen, the pen power is even more amazing, and the artistic conception of calligraphy has reached the extreme, one stroke is written, and the white light is soaring to the sky. Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Frost Xueming! The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor!

As soon as the two five-character poems came out, the smiles that almost everyone looked at with disdain suddenly fell.

"It's so neat, it's so free-spirited! It seems that there is an indescribable unruly atmosphere inside!" Sima Changkong in the capital city was surprised.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two sentences came out, a majestic righteousness that was thicker than "To Han's Return to the Army" rushed to the sky, like a bigger meteor, soaring into the sky, illuminating the surrounding heaven and earth.

King Xikang's face also changed, Gu Hai can compose poetry?

The group official's face also changed, how could it be, Gu Hai wrote a five-word poem, and the artistic conception description must be worse than the seven-word poem, why did it come out of the paper, and there was a sense of calligraphy righteousness that surpassed Zhihan's return to the army?

Long poems are more difficult to make than short poems, and Zhihan's return to the army is only a short poem or two sentences, but can Gu Hai write more?

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles!

When this sentence appeared, the officials present suddenly felt the hairs on their bodies explode, and countless goosebumps appeared all over their bodies in an instant.

The heaven-level pen fell, expressing the artistic conception of this sentence to the extreme, and in an instant, everyone seemed to see a chivalrous phantom, sprinting in all directions with swords and killing everyone.

The chivalrous man rushed to his face, pointed directly at the hearts of the people, killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles, and suddenly depicted the chivalrous image of the first two sentences vividly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, from the rice paper written by Ziwei, there were one after another majestic righteousness that was even greater than before, and ten meteor-like heroic righteousness rushed straight into the sky and mist.

The storm is raging, the righteousness is soaring, and the heavens and the earth are bright. In an instant, the heroic righteousness formed by the Zhihan Returning Army next to him seemed to dim countless times.

Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame!

"Boom!"

Twenty meteor-like pillars of righteous qi soared into the sky.

A breath of dust came to my face.

In the capital.

"Whew!"

Sima Changkong stood up abruptly.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles! Leave your clothes behind, hide your merit and fame deeply? Good poems, good poems, hahahaha, Mr. Gu's calligraphy is actually so powerful, what a dusty atmosphere, a chivalrous man!" Sima Changkong said excitedly.

The people in the city were also stunned at this moment.

"How is it possible, Haoran righteousness, that terrifying Haoran righteousness, there are dozens of ways, more than King Xikang's?

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles! Brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame deeply! Why do I get goosebumps all over my body when I see it? It's so terrifying, what an atmospheric feeling!"

"Looking back at the Zhihan returning army, why do I have a feeling that I can't stand it?"

"Chivalrous travel, do you mean those two villains, are those two villains chivalrous?"

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In the city, people who don't know calligraphy have been divided from the number of heroic righteousness, but those who know calligraphy have a shivering feeling of icy water in the summer, and goosebumps all over their bodies have emerged. It's a dusty treat.

This is Gu Hai's "Chivalrous Journey" by the poet immortal Li Bai on the earth when he was young, and the location has been slightly changed, but the spirit of the poet and immortal is naturally also out of paper.

As soon as the four sentences came out, all the breath of Zhihan's return to the army was completely suppressed. Judgment from above.

Li Bai's poems are out, who is competing?

"Still writing, haven't finished writing yet?" the faces of the people in the city changed.

saw that in the picture, Gu Hai continued to dictate, and Ziwei continued to write. Chivalrous travel, it's not just four sentences, there are more to come.

PS: Today is Thursday, and QQ chat is as usual in the evening. I'll be there after dinner!