Chapter 64: When the Pen Falls, the Wind and Rain Startle, and the Poem Turns Into Tears of Ghosts and Gods!

As soon as the first four sentences of "Xia Ke Xing" come out, "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" can't breathe.

People who don't understand calligraphy can also see that the white light of righteousness at Zhihan's return to the army is getting dimmer and dimmer, like a small stream comparing water with a large lake. Overreaching.

Those who understand the way of calligraphy have a deeper understanding, especially when the two sentences of "killing a person in ten steps, not holding back for thousands of miles, brushing away the clothes after the incident, hiding merit and fame deeply" come out, I don't want to watch "Zhihan Returns to the Army" at all.

The so-called "Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second" means that martial arts competitions can tell the difference, but it is difficult to tell the winners and losers in text competitions, because everyone's appreciation is different. Some people like this article, and some people like that article. There is a controversy of different preferences, and there is no winner or loser.

But this is not the case at all, the two articles are easy to understand, even those who do not practice calligraphy can instantly feel the crushing of more than one level.

In just four sentences, it describes the strong image of a knight.

The first four sentences have completely crushed "Zhi Han Returns to the Army", but everything is not over yet. Gu Hai was still spitting out new lines.

Li Shenji's expression changed. Li Shenji, like almost everyone here, guessed a lot, but how could he guess that Gu Hai's ability to compose poetry is so powerful? Chess Dao, Qin Dao, and now the Dao of Calligraphy is also shocking the world?

Although Long Wanyu couldn't understand the poems, seeing that Haoran was so stressed that the article cursing her brother-in-law couldn't even light up, she was also inexplicably excited at the moment. When she looked at Gu Hai, her eyes seemed to have little stars. Brother-in-law is amazing.

Sitting behind Gu Hai, Bing Ji looked at Gu Hai with a look of astonishment.

Bing Ji was sent to help Gu Hai, and she has studied Gu Hai a lot. Since she came out of Jiuwu Island, her chess skills have been crushed all the way, meeting gods and killing gods, and encountering Buddhas. Even the Nine Young Masters who watched chess back then failed to beat Gu Hai.

This should have been the pinnacle of a person, after all, Gu Hai was only in his seventies.

But, not long after, Qin Dao also began to crush all the way. Invincible all the way. In Yingzhou, how many battles have been fought, Gu Hai's Qin Dao has only one word, win!

Win win win win! It is also invincible.

Today, the most indistinguishable book method. The first time she uttered it, the words were shocking, even in the Sun God Palace in the past, Bing Ji had never seen such a monster.

Do you want to complete the piano and chess books? That's all for a full cultivation, but you are still so good?

Knights?

Bing Ji also has a certain degree of literary accomplishment in calligraphy. From the first sentence, Bing Ji suddenly raised her heart. Sure enough, each sentence became stronger and stronger, and she sang along the way, as if she was trampling on "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" ferociously. Who is this ancient sea that I follow?

Furukai continued to spit out poems.

"Let's drink in the ancient sea, take off the sword and cross your knees!

Eat Ziwei with sunburn, hold the cup and persuade longevity!

Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are light!

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born!

Ji Wan waved the golden hammer, Chaoge was shocked first!

The two heroes of the ages, the Xuanhe Metropolis! "

"Boom!"

As Ziwei's strokes fell, the paper was full of righteousness, like huge meteors, rushing out at this moment, one, ten, twenty or even hundreds, seeming to spew out without money at this moment.

The artistic conception of calligraphy surges violently, the pen falls and the air surges, and the world changes color.

In the past, there were beams of light, but in the later stage, they were like fireworks, illuminating the sky extremely brightly.

The dark clouds disappeared, the strong wind disappeared, and only the vast white light remained, illuminating the sky and the earth to brighten the day.

There is still a long distance between Wuyue Academy and Dadu City. The people of Dadu City used to look at the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror, but now, meteor showers of light flooded into the sky. A long distance away, through the gaps in the white clouds, the people of the whole city could see the dazzling white light in the north of the city.

It used to be the Haoran Zhengqi River, but now it is the Haoran Zhengqi Sea. Countless cultivators who watched it were stunned.

People who don't know the way of calligraphy can already understand that King Xikang wanted to insult Gu Hai, but at this moment, Gu Hai's poem kept twitching his face, and he twitched a few times for each sentence. Looking at the picture, looking at King Xikang's stunned expression, it seemed that his face had been swollen. He could not help but mourn for a while.

But those who understand calligraphy can understand everything from these six sentences.

It is said that Ziwei and Changsheng made friends with Gu Hai, Gu Hai hosted a banquet, and the two put their swords across their knees. The happy scene where Gu Hai invites Ziwei and Changsheng to eat meat and drink. Gu Hai asked to help a woman named 'Wan'er', and after drinking three cups of hot wine, he generously promised that he would do anything for his confidant. A promise is more important than the mountains of the five mountains, and the spirit in the chest can penetrate the Changhong! The two swung their golden hammers to save the woman Wan for Gu Hai. This feat shocked everyone in Chaoge. The heroic feat of the two heroes will surely become a good story in the metropolis after thousands of years.

"What a strong man through the ages!" Sima Changkong stood in the courtyard and clenched his fists. Obviously completely attracted by this poem.

Within a restaurant.

Fairy Wan'er looked at Gu Hai who kept spitting out words in the picture, Fairy Wan'er's eyes turned red slightly.

That woman named 'Wan' is me. It turns out that although we separated back then, Gu Hai has always been thinking about me? I was unable to come because of taboos between the two countries, and invited two people to secretly protect myself.

"Idiot!" Wan'er's eyes moistened slightly.

And the other people in the city, after explaining to each other, were also stunned.

"So that's what happened?"

"King Xikang misunderstood those two strong men!"

"Heroic righteousness has already explained everything. Gu Hai did not lie. Those two strong men swung their golden hammers to sneak attack on King Xikang at the invitation of Gu Hai!"

"The demon girl, maybe it was a misunderstanding!"

"The second strong man through the ages? Why did I think he was a villain before? How could a person who values ​​so much faith and righteousness be a villain?"

"They're not villains, Gu Hai isn't a villain either! Didn't the prince say that things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups? In this poem, every sentence is full of righteousness, how could he be a villain?"

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The wind direction of the people in the city began to change. Some calligraphers, looking at the ancient sea at this moment, showed infinite admiration on their faces. This kind of article is rare in the ages.

Not only is it rare to meet in the ages, Guhai used to be the earth, it took thousands of years for such a Li Bai to come out. No one has ever surpassed him in writing this kind of poems. He is an immortal, standing on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Where is the awe-inspiring uprightness still a shooting star? It is simply a meteor shower! And it's a massive meteor shower.

above the square.

Mo Yike gasped. He stared intently at Gu Hai.

Mo Yike is the one who has studied Gu Hai the most. From the very beginning, Mo Yike is good at chess. Although he seldom reveals it, Mo Yike himself understands that an excellent strategist, no matter how strong his chess skills are, he can plan as far as possible. But the chess technique that he is most proud of is not as good as Gu Hai.

Qindao, Guhai used to be in Yingzhou, and it even showed its invincible demeanor.

Now calligraphy, actually the ability to beat King Xikang?

"I can't see through you more and more! Heh!" Mo Yike looked at Gu Hai, showing a low wry smile.

Chang Sheng looked at Gu Hai, but narrowed his eyes.

Long Wanyu sat at the side. Although she didn't know much about the artistic conception of calligraphy, she roughly understood the meaning of the words. It was just outside Longmai City last time that Gu Hai invited two foodies to eat for 10,000 people, and then asked them to help take care of Fairy Wan'er. They did it, it was as simple as that.

But what Long Wanyu didn't know was that these few words completely cleared the three of them of being a villain, making it even more apparent that the three of them valued love and righteousness, and were romantic through the ages.

Li Shenji was holding the wine glass in his hand, and fingerprints were pinched on the wine glass.

At this moment, the one with the ugliest face was undoubtedly King Xikang. Gritting his teeth, he was dumbfounded.

How can it be? How could Gu Hai's poetry be so strong?

Gu Hai also spit out the last two sentences at this moment.

"Let's die with a hero's bone fragrance, not to be ashamed of being a hero in the world!

Who can write to you, Bai Shou Tai Shang Jing! "

"Boom!"

The dense arrogance and righteousness suddenly burst out in geometric multiples in the pen, soaring to the sky one after another, and in an instant, all directions were covered by white light.

The light soared, and even went straight to the four sides of the metropolis. For a moment, the metropolis at dusk was illuminated as if it were at noon, shining thousands of times and shining all over the city. The awe-inspiring righteousness mixed in the light even baptized the bodies of all the practitioners in the city in an instant.

Countless cultivators immediately felt comfortable all over their bodies, as if listening to this poem cleansed away all the accumulation of dirt in their bodies.

The awe-inspiring Qi shines everywhere, and all pollution is eliminated.

However, the celestial appearance is not enough, countless cultivators suddenly seem to hear the voice of this poem resounding from the sky and the earth, as if countless ghosts and gods are reciting non-stop in invisible places.

""Heroes Walk!"

Hanke unadorned Huying, the dry hook is frosty and snowy!

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars!

Killing a person in ten steps, ten thousand miles will not hold you back!

Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame!

Leisurely pass the ancient sea to drink, take off the sword and knees before crossing!

Eat Ziwei with sunburn, hold the cup and persuade longevity!

Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are light!

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born!

Ji Wan waved the golden hammer, Chaoge was shocked first!

The two heroes of the ages, the Xuanhe Metropolis!

Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world!

Who can write to you, Bai Shou Tai Shang Jing! "

One, one hundred, ten thousand, one million!

It seemed to come from the ethereal ghosts and gods, and the sound resounded all over the world. The ghosts and gods seemed unwilling to read aloud, but there was a force in the dark that forced them to recite orally. The voice was a little strange, as if they were crying and resisting, slowly accepting the baptism of this verse.

The 200 million people in the metropolis were silent, and all of them stared wide-eyed.

On the square of Wuyue Academy.

The group of officials was also very quiet, and stared at Ziwei as she wrote the last word.

After everything was written, the sound of ghosts and gods weeping and chanting all over the sky made almost everyone's goosebumps stand up. It was a trembling of the soul.

"When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods?" Someone suddenly read out a sentence.

"Shicheng weeping ghosts and gods? It's really Shicheng weeping ghosts and gods!" In the metropolis, a calligraphy cultivator stared and exclaimed.

The ghosts and gods wept and recited for nearly half an hour before they gradually calmed down.

However, that word still bloomed with infinite light, shooting to the four directions of the world.

As for the "Zhi Han Returning to the Army" next to it, it has been suppressed and completely dimmed.

The banquet was surrounded by silence, and everyone held their breath until Gu Hai said a word.

"The book is mediocre, thank you King Xikang for gifting me "To Han's Return to the Army". It's a good poem. I will treasure it carefully so that your calligraphy will not be dusted!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"Crack, crack!"

Everyone seemed to hear two crisp applause on King Xikang's face.

In the live broadcast, the 200 million people in Dadu seemed to have heard these two slaps.

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