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Before the bed Bright moonlight!
Bu Feifan writes a single stroke, and the poems come into a line.
Boom!
Immediately, a white light jumped out of the paper, flying into the air and turning into a clear vision.
The beautiful moonlight shone through the window into a looming house!
Boom!
At the same time, Kong Xueli just wrote the first line of verse, and immediately, a white light leaped out from the paper, manifesting into a vision.
"The two visions are flying, they are going to write excellent poems!"
"These two visions are clearer than those of the previous third-rank poems, and the coverage is even larger. Could it bethese two poems are beyond ordinary?!"
"A person is not judged by his appearance. I never thought that Kong Xueli would be so talented"
"He is a family member of Kong Daru, how could his talent be so bad?!"
"Yes, also"
""
Seeing this, everyone at the scene was surprised.
Boom!
At this moment, another white light suddenly flew up on the other side, and it evolved into a vision.
This vision does not look any worse than that of Bu Feifan and Kong Xueli.
And the source of "it" comes from the poems written by Ye Lingfeng.
However, at this time, Ye Lingfeng just started writing his poems!
For a time, the three visions vacated and evolved, forming a three-legged confrontation.
"Young Master Ye is about to write some excellent poems!"
"Worthy of being a senior student of Lushan Academy!!"
"Master Ye is really talented!!"
"I don't know, can the grade of Mr. Ye's poem surpass that of Kong Xueli and the others?!"
"Do you need to say more?! Ye Gongzi will definitely be able to overwhelm them!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye is the most outstanding genius in our Shouyang City in the past hundred years, and he must be able to overwhelm these two outsiders!"
""
All the people around stared closely at the vision of the three-legged confrontation in the air, and started discussing in low voices.
"A vision of this scale If the poems of these three people collapse, they will probably be among the immortals!"
"That's right, that's rightespecially the son of Ye Tongpan's family, who has set foot in the 'Juren Realm' at a young age, and now he can easily write immortal poemsThe most important thing for this Confucianist is Aptitude and talent, and Mr. Ye has taken both of them, and I am afraid that he will be certified as a "Jinshi" just around the corner!"
"Master Li is right. Congratulations to Ye Tong!"
"That's right, that's"
"Hey, by comparison, I'm in my seventies and eighties, and I just stepped into the 'Juren Realm' by chance, but I'm going to be ashamed!"
"That extraordinary step is indeed extraordinary!"
"Also, Kong Xueli is worthy of being Kong Daru's family member, her strength is really amazing!"
"It seems that Kong Xueli is going to enter Taoism tonight!!"
"Not bad, not bad, finally accumulated a lot"
""
On the high platform, several old Confucian scholars and officials were also shocked by the three-legged vision on the field, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.
at the same time.
Under the high platform, Bu Feifan walked around with ink and pen in his hand, and the second sentence has already taken shape¡ª¡ª
"Suspected frost on the ground!"
As soon as this sentence was written, the moonlight in the vision suddenly turned into frost, covering the ground!
"Look up at the bright moon!"
"Low your head and think about your hometown!"
Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan wrote the last two sentences in one go with the ink and pen in his hand.
And with the formation of these last two verses, in the void, the vision changed, and a figure appeared in the room out of thin air, looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly lowered his head.
In an instant, a wave of melancholy spread from the void.
Although this poem is not driven by literary style, the invisible melancholy still invaded the hearts of everyone as if it had passed through the void of the vision, making everyone present feel suddenly bored and a little nervous. Heavy!
Boom!
At the same time, Kong Xueli and Ye Lingfeng just finished writing their poems.
Immediately, above the two, the vision in the void also changed and evolved synchronously!
Immediately afterwards, withWhen the three poems were completed, the three "Tai Xue Dao Hui Yun" immediately echoed from the direction of the three.
"Buzz"
This 'Echo of Confucian Rhyme' is very strange, it sounds like it is reverberating simultaneously, but it can make everyone present clearly and clearly hear that one 'Echo of Confucian Rhyme' comes from Ye Lingfeng's poems, and that one comes from Kong Xueli's poem The direction, and which song is from Bu Feifeithey are completely distinct and will not confuse people at all!
"Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz!"
After a while, the two "confucian rhyme echoes" from the direction of Kong Xueli and Ye Lingfeng stopped abruptly.
Four!
The number of "confucian rhyme echoes" aroused by the poems of the two of them turned out to be the same, reaching four times.
That is to say, the two poems written by Kong Xueli and Ye Lingfeng have already broken through to the level of mortals and reached the level of fourth-rank immortal poems!
Although the fourth-grade fairy poems belong to the bottom of the fairy poems, they are enough to make Ye Lingfeng and Kong Xueli proud.
After all, it is not so easy to make a poem of immortality. Even the talented disciples of the Seventy-two Academy of Taixue may not be able to come up with a poem of immortality within half an hour!
It can be seen from this that the talents of Ye Lingfeng and Kong Xueli can already be regarded as geniuses.
However, at this moment, Ye Lingfeng and Kong Xueli did not feel the slightest pride or surprise because they wrote the fourth-grade fairy poems, but both of them set their sights on Bu Feifan.
Even, they didn't pay much attention to the 'Heavenly Qi' dropped from the sky into their bodies!
At the same time, none of the people present were amazed at the fact that they were able to compose these fourth-grade fairy poems, and they all made various voices of praise, and they all focused their eyes on Bu Feifei.
Because Although the "Echo of Taixue Dao" that sounded in the direction of Kong Xueli and Ye Lingfeng stopped abruptly together, the "Echo of Confucianism" on Bu Feifan's side continued to echo
"How can it be?!"
Ye Lingfeng looked at Bu Feifan with a gloomy face, his face was full of sinister owls.
This person in front of him actually wrote poems of a higher grade than him! !
"Brother Step's talent is really extraordinary!!"
Kong Xueli looked at Bu Fei with admiration.
"Oh my godthe poems written by this person are of a higher grade than Ye Gongzi and Kong Xueli!!"
"The poems written by Mr. Ye have already reached the immortal rank! This person is even higher than the rank of the poems written by Mr. Ye. Is this trying to attack the poems of the holy rank?!"
"How is it possible?! To be able to compose a 'fourth-grade fairy poem' is already amazingly talented, and this person can actually compose poems that exceed the fourth grade I am afraid that this kind of talent has already reached the ranks of monsters?!"
"I don't know, what grade can he reach in the end?!"
""
All the people present who were silently staring at Bu Feifan were filled with surprise and astonishment.
"Om~om~!"
Under the eyes of everyone, the "Rhyme Echo of Confucianism" in Bu Feifan's direction rang twice again, and then it stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, Six Ways of Wen Qi was cast from the sky, and directly sank into Bu Feifan's body!
At the same time, there are also six delicate strands of literary energy separated from the six channels of literary energy, and blended into the rice paper in front of him that bears "Quiet Night Thoughts".
So far!
Poetry is completed, the sixth grade! !
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