My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Chapter 539

"You talk nonsense, I don't!" Xiao Mengwa's face was pinched and deformed, and she said indistinctly.

"Nothing? So how do you interpret the poem? Lin Beifan sneered.

Xiao Mengwa was stunned, and after thinking about it, she found that there was no other better reason, so she could only accept this fact. Just the thought of carrying a forgiveness hat in the future makes him feel very sad.

Lin Beifan asked again: "Has your "Three-Year Imperial Examination Five-Year Simulation" been completed?" "

Xiao Mengwa stepped back in fright: "How do you know?" "

"Of course I know, because I've been keeping an eye on you." Lin Beifan took out the majesty of the teacher: "Hurry up and do my homework for me, otherwise I will bring Xiao Yan over to study, so that you will always be second in the exam!" "

"No, I'll do it right away!" Xiao Mengwa was taken aback, and took out the "Three-Year Imperial Examination and Five-Year Simulation" on the spot and did it.

My heart was very sad, and I felt that since I met Lin Beifan, I had not had a good thing.

"Who else is coming up?" Tamaki asked.

At this time, a strong man stood up and said arrogantly: "I have a poem here, please appreciate it!" "

"Please!" Tamago made a gesture of invitation.

The strong man stood in the center of the hall, imposing and with a vast voice:

Born as a master,

Death is also a ghost.

So far thinking about Xiang Yu,

Refusing to cross the Koto.

......

The poem is shocking and half-saintly, and it is also a poem that shocks the saintly realm.

Fang Yun was messy again, how could a traverser appear again, could it be that the population of the other world came like this?

The crossers are also messy, their eyes are very strange, is it possible that even he is a crosser?

It doesn't look like it's supposed to!

And the poems he read...

Yuzi praised: "This poem is very crazy, a hero, a ghost male, and has exhausted the pride of Xiang Yu, a world-famous Tianjiao." Although I don't know who Xiang Yu is, he really deserves to be a human hero and a ghost male! "

Ming Xinzi said, "It is indeed very rare!" Such a madman, even if he was born now, is a worldly arrogant! If you have the opportunity, I really want to get acquainted with this hero and have a drink! "

Yan Shenggong said, "I don't know who Xiang Yu is, can this gentleman tell us the story of his affair in detail?" "

"No, it's just the area that makes you laugh!" Xiang Yu arched his hands and his eyebrows fluttered.

Three Saints: "..."

The faces of the three Asages twitched.

The faces of all the readers twitched.

I actually encountered a faceless goods, and made a poem to boast about myself, and the result also alarmed the half-saint.

This feeling is really a day-to-day dog.

The three saints all looked at Lin Beifan with an indifferent face, and all the readers looked at Lin Beifan in unison, could it be that the human skin from the world of Aura Revival was so thick?

Fang Yun was even more messy.

Xiang Yu came to read Li Qingzhao's "Summer Sentences", what kind of divine unfolding is this?

Ming Xinzi shook his head: "No, the feeling of this poem should be that future generations remember what their ancestors did, it is the remembrance of Xiang Yu by others, and you yourself are Xiang Yu, how can you remember that it is yourself, is this really done by you?" "

Yuzi asked loudly: "Moreover, doing poetry is very taboo about life and death, and it is generally when life is dying or has already died, in order to face life and death." According to the meaning of the poem, Xiang Yu must have died, which will make people remember. And you are alive, definitely not Xiang Yu, how do you explain it? "

Yan Shenggong spurned: "It is shameful that you steal the psalms of others!" "

Xiang Yu was embarrassed and very embarrassed to touch his nose.

I finally pretended to be forced by a cultural person, but it was debunked in person.

Xiang Yu immediately explained: "This king is indeed Xiang Yu, but he has been resurrected after death, which can be testified to by all the cultivators present. Regarding the psalms, it is true that it was not written by King Ben, but it was written by a descendant to King Ben, and he felt that it was written very well, even in line with King Ben's intention, so he took it out for everyone to enjoy together. "

"I don't know if this descendant is..."

Xiang Yu pulled out Chu Yunfei, a great writer who had been watching the play, and said, "That's him." "

Everyone's eyes brushed over, and Chu Yunfei was stunned.

Xiang Yu patted Chu Yunfei's shoulder hard and said, "It is this young talent, whose name is Chu Yunfei. Although the strength is not good, but the article is outstanding, talented, definitely inferior to those of you saint former talents than him. He had read this poem to me, so I agreed to write him an autobiography. "

Xiang Yu encouraged loudly: "Chu boy, the time has come for you to make a name for yourself, go!" "

Chu Yunfei wanted to die.

Chu Yunfei wanted to escape.

Chu Yunfei had to smile bitterly, this is to put me on the fire and bake ah!

Crossing is one of his big secrets, and now so many traversers are looking at him sharply, and the two big brothers Ye Fan and Xiao Han have playful eyes, making him feel like pins and needles.

How will it be explained later?

"Brother Yunfei is indeed talented, and he has also made many beautiful poems, which can definitely reach the level of shock. It's just that he was buried in the era of cultivators, and the pearl is secretly cast, and now it's time for him to bloom. Lin Beifan smiled and gave Chu Yunfei an affirmative look, letting him behave well.

Chu Yunfei's eyes were on fire, and he really wanted to pull out a knife and stab this pit to death.

"My brother is really good, he is a high-ranking and knowledgeable man. There are ravines in the heart, but they usually hide too deeply, and this time it is just right to see and see. Ye Hei also made a move.

"Brother Chu, please start your performance!" Xiao Han said with a smile.

"The three brothers said so!" Chen Beixuan was not to be outdone.

The other Tianjiao, Ye Yicheng, the game god Wang Haotian, Huoyang with a small broken ball, and Xiao Mengwa who was doing exercises also raised their heads, looking forward to the performance of this traverser.

This is forcing me to go up Liangshan, die or die.

Chu Yunfei gritted his teeth: "I still have a poem here, please taste it!" "

Chu Yunfei stood still, and then chanted loudly:

Independence cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, orange continent head.

See that thousands of mountains are red and the layers of forests are dyed; The river is clear and blue, and a hundred boats compete for the current.

......

A song "Qinyuan Spring" was read out freely.

When he read it to the end, he burst into anger, and the holy light of the world covered the whole world, alarming all the sages and heroic spirits, and even the Holy Spirit came out to enjoy the psalms.

The three Saints were shocked.

Once again, readers around the world were shocked.

"This is the sixth shocking hymn, and it has alarmed all the sages!"

"It actually alarmed the Holy Spirit, and I haven't seen it in a hundred years!"

"Proud and dry, who did this? Could it be Fang Shimad again? "

"Fang Shimad probably can't either, it should be one of the three sub-sage masters!"

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