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These ten poems are:
The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky
I am born with talents that will be useful
Laughing up to the sky and going out
The avenue is like the blue sky
Pull the knife to cut off the water and the water will flow again
The clouds are green and ready for rain
Flying stream down three thousand feet
Looking up at the bright moon
People today don¡¯t see the moon in ancient times
Will be the best
Bai Mianzi carefully read the ten lines of the poem and confirmed over and over again that except for the last line, the other nine lines were all lines by the Chinese poet Li Taibai.
"Shall I go? How can this poet have poems by the Immortal Poetry?"
etc!
Suddenly, Bai Pian realized that he had seen eight practitioners in the Immortal Heavenly Dao Seal before.
While chatting with them, Bai Pian also learned that the fourth generation Li Jianxian had another identity. He was Li Bai, the poet and swordsman of the Tang Dynasty. One night when he was drunk and picked the moon and fell into the lake, his soul crossed the void and came to this world.
The fact that the poems of the Four Dynasties appear here means that this poet is definitely related to the Four Dynasties.
Moreover, the sword intention released by this sword-shaped stone slab is very similar to the sword intention of the fourth generation Li Jianxian. It is like an immortal, unrestrained and unrestrained. It seems that you can vaguely see a peerless swordsman dancing with a sword, and the world is in the light of his sword. Overshadowed!
After thinking about it, Bai Pian said to a strong man guarding the stone slab: "I have spoken out, please go in and report."
The strong man had no expression on his face and said directly: "Engrave the verses you answered on the sword tablet with your soul. If it can be seen, it means you got the answer right."
Bai Pian was stunned.
I didn¡¯t expect this operation to be possible. Does this sword tablet contain some incredible inheritance?
Afterwards, Bai Pian directly used "Soul Refining Technique" to control the soul to carve words on the sword tablet. Directly after the last sentence "Will be Ling Jueding", he carved the words "Look at all the small mountains at a glance".
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In an instant, all the powerful men in Phoenix City looked in the direction of the Poet's Sword Monument in shock.
Because that sword intention comes from the poet!
"Could someone have copied the poem on the poet's sword tablet?"
Feng Huatian was shocked.
Afterwards, countless powerful men rushed to the poet's mansion.
"It's a sword stele. Someone wrote a poem to it. The sword stele was attracted. Quick, help me get out of the coffin. I want to take a look!"
The ancestor of the poet, who had just stepped into the coffin with one foot, burst into tears and shouted to get out.
Shi Qianye and others rushed to the sword monument as soon as possible.
For many years, no one has been able to correctly interpret the ten lines of poetry on the sword tablet.
This is the only inheritance left by Shi Huanqiu, the ancestor of the poet. If a poet is in catastrophe, he only needs to write ten poems to get the inheritance left by the ancestor in the sword stele and regain his glory!
Countless generations ago, the poet did experience a catastrophe, and only one of his youngest sons escaped.
This young son carries a inheritance ring, which contains a sword tablet and "One Hundred Poems".
But "One Hundred Poems" was lost by this young son, so no one can compare the poems on the Natural Sword Stele.
Descendants of poets have devoted themselves to studying it for generations, but this poem just doesn't come out right.
Later, an ancestor of the poet finally decided to release the sword stele for the world to understand, hoping that someone would get "One Hundred Poems" and know the verses!
At the beginning, countless people were deeply interested in understanding it, even the guardians of the realm were deeply interested.
But as thousands of years passed, there was no clue, and no one came to comment on the poem.
The poet put the sword tablet inside the gate and set a rule.
As long as someone writes a poem, he can be received by the head of the poet's family, and he can also get the poet's greatest appreciation.
Today is the first time in countless years that someone has successfully written a poem on the poet's sword monument.
For a time, it caused a sensation among the entire poets.
Soon, countless strong men gathered at the sword monument.
Poetry Qianye glanced at the last poem that was read on the sword tablet: When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small ones.
"Wonderful! Wonderful, this is the artistic conception!"
After praising, Shi Qianye was extremely happy and said respectfully to the people at the sword monument, "Shi Qianye, the head of the Shi family, who is this master? Please come out and see me!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone who was meditating turned to Bai Pian.
Bai Pian could only touch his head and said a little embarrassedly: "That's me, the head of the Shi family!"
Others may not be deeply impressed by Bai Mian, but Shi Qianye was particularly impressed by Bai Mian.
Shi Qianye recognized at a glance that this guy was Gu Shaobai who was causing trouble in Phoenix City!
"It's you?"
At this time, the poet ancestor and other big guys came.
"Who wrote the verse? Let me die in peace."
The ancestor of the poet who was about to die and go to bed said excitedly.
Shi Qianye was shocked and hurried over to support the ancestor and said respectfully: "Ancestor, why did you come out? Aren't you lying down on the coffin board just fine?"
"You bastard! There is someone writing verses on the Poet Sword Monument. Even if I die, I still have to read the verses."
As he spoke, the ancestor of the poet glanced at the last line of the poem on the sword stele: "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small mountains. How wonderful! The ancestor is domineering. It turns out that behind this poem is "Looking at all the small mountains and small mountains, only the ancestor." That¡¯s why you have such heroic momentum!¡±
"Ancestor, this is the poem that this little brother wrote."
Shi Qianye pointed at Bai Pian and said.
The ancestor of the poet looked at Bai Pian, held Bai Pian's hands, and said excitedly: "Child, tell me, how did you come up with this poem?"
The other poets also looked at Bai Pian curiously, wondering if Bai Pian had read "One Hundred Poems".
"Old senior, when I looked at this sword monument just now, I seemed to see a figure standing on the mountain dancing a sword. This poem naturally popped into my mind, so I tried to check it, but I didn't expect that I got it right."
Bai Pian casually found a reason to explain.
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Everyone was shocked, "Is this okay?"
It¡¯s true that everyone has not comprehended this sword monument before, but they can¡¯t comprehend anything at all.
¡°Could it be that this young man was born with a connection to the sword stele and was able to understand the verses from the sword stele itself?
After thinking about it, the ancestor of the poet did not care whether Bai Pian agreed or not, and directly announced:
"I declare that this young man is the successor of my poet family. If he can pronounce all the poems and get the inheritance of the sword tablet, he can share it with the poet!"
"Being able to see the sword monument before I die, I wish I could die without any regrets, hahaha"
After laughing, Shi Haha, the ancestor of poets, could no longer hold on and his life span ended.
The poets were all stunned.
What was originally a great joy suddenly turned into a great tragedy.
For a moment, everyone in the poet family knelt down and worshiped the dying ancestor, crying and shouting: "Ancestor, go away!"
Bai Pai was confused for a while, "I'll go! Do you need to do this? I'm just a couplet of poems, and that's why the ancestor of the poet fell. This is a big joke."
Soon, the body of Shi Haha, the ancestor of the poet family, was carried down by the strong poet family.
The ancestor of the poet who was still alive invited Bai Pian to the forbidden area for a talk.
Bai Pian had no choice but to follow them first. After all, this was related to the fourth generation of Li Jianxian. Bai Pian also wanted to ask where the poet's sword stele came from.
And the strong men who came to Shijia one after another, such as Feng Huatian and others, were dealt with by Shi Qianye.
Of course, Shi Qianye only told them that someone suddenly realized something from the sword tablet and got the answer to the last line of the poem, but did not tell everyone that Gu Shaobai answered it.
This group of strong men had no choice but to gather at the sword monument. They looked at the last line of the poem and marveled at the mystery of this line.
The poem is full of the meaning of the supreme strong, and it makes everyone seem to see a peerless swordsman. One person and one sword can make the world bow down! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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