The moment this poem appeared!
Everyone was excited.
Even Li Daofeng, who had been in a deep sleep ever since he finished listening to " Those Flowers ", had a clear light in his murky eyes when he heard this.
He suddenly raised his head.
This poem!
Hiss…
He sucked in a breath of cold air. He was shocked and horrified!
Such an artistic conception actually came from the mouth of a woman. This…This…
How was this possible?
How could this picture be written by a woman?
However, this was not the end!
"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea without returning?”
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall grieves for the white hair, like the black hair in the morning and the snow in the evening?”
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"Life is endless from generation to generation.”
"I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.”
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"Don't listen to the sound of cutting through the forest and hitting the leaves. Why not sing and walk slowly?”
"A bamboo cane and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, who's afraid? A raincoat and a misty rain, let me live my life."
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"When will the bright moon appear?”
"I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky!”
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Each poem was resounding!
Coupled with Mingyue's unique clear and loud voice, it was f * cking awesome!
"Boom!"
Everyone felt like their heads were about to explode.
It was like a drought thunder that split the sky!
One sentence after another, one song after another.
Ming Yue's face flushed red.
Her voice gradually became hoarse.
The paper in his hand kept flying.
One song!
Two songs!
Three songs!
Four songs!
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Ghost Weep!
Earth-shattering!
Each song was a masterpiece that would be passed down through the ages.
No one would have thought that a courtesan could recite so many famous lines from the ages.
Li Long was stunned!
Wang Zhangri was stunned!
Cui Mingyuan was also stunned!
The other students were also stunned.
Their mouths were wide open. At this moment, they were really shocked until they could not extricate themselves.
How was that possible?
This person…This person…Is this person really just a little courtesan?
And not a fairy?
Everyone was immersed in the pleasure brought by the swan song.
Scenes appeared before his eyes.
They were obsessed.
"Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, old roads, west winds, thin horses. Sunset, sunset, sunset…"
Suddenly, Ming Yue's voice stuttered.
Everyone's eyes moved.
What was going on?
Continue!
They did not want to wake up.
However, Ming Yue's next words made them completely stiffen.
Ming Yue looked at Li Feng.
"Young Master, you've written this word too indistinctly.”
Li Feng smiled at her.
"The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.”
This time, Ming Yue came to a realization.
"Oh, oh, oh, right. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken are at the end of the world.”
"Hu…Young Master, I've finished reading.”
"I'm exhausted."
Everyone was speechless.
They turned their heads.
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
What did this mean?
Above the Qujiang Tower, you can hear a needle drop.
"Young lady."
"What do you mean?"
"These, these…you didn't write them?”
Li Daofeng stood up shakily and arrived in front of Mingyue in two steps.
His body, which had been on the verge of dying, actually erupted with extremely strong vitality at this moment.
His gaze was like a sword, as if he had returned to his prime.
Fiery!
Luo Zheng followed closely behind.
He was so excited that his hands were trembling.
His eyeballs almost popped out.
This was too terrifying!
There were so many ancient quatrains, and every single one of them was counted as one. The poems written together were not even enough to beat the other party.
No, not only them, even their ancestors would be beaten up.
He was too strong!
He was really too strong!
"No!"
Ming Yue shook her head.
"Of course I didn't write it."
"Li shi, this little girl is just a small skill. How can she be so talented?”
Ming Yue smiled sweetly and bowed.
"Then, who is this?"
Li shi's breathing quickened as he turned to Li Feng.
"This is all done by this young master.”Ming Yue picked up the note in her hand and pointed at Li Feng.""I'm just reading it out for you.”
Li Feng took a sip of tea in a relaxed manner.
Look at their faces.
Each and every one of them looked like idiots.
"You said I stole your uncle's music.”
"I really don't know how big a hole is in your brain to say this.”
"Could it be that I stole all these?”
Li Feng looked at Li Long and flicked his sleeves, his eyes teasing,""Why would I steal your stuff?”
"To feed the dogs?"
"There's no need. My dog is even better than your poems!”
"Hmph, you're like a retard!"
"You bunch of people, jealousy makes you look disgusted. All of you, you've really read all the books into the stomachs of dogs.”
"Sigh…"
Li Feng sighed.
He slowly stood up.
Wu Tong and the other two hurriedly stood up and followed.
"Scholar, scholar, but after studying until now, you don't even have any sense of propriety, righteousness, and shame.”
"Could it be that your Li family, your aristocratic families, your five surnames, and your seven Wangs are all such a bunch of trash?”
Li Feng directly cursed.
To his heart's content!
How comfortable.
Looking at this group of b * stards, each and every one of their eyes were filled with shock. They had already lost the courage to refute.
There was nothing left.
He didn't even dare to speak.
Li Long craned his neck. He was already scared silly.
These poems.
It was too exaggerated!
Under the contrast, it seemed that his slander just now was laughable and contemptuous.
"This student, mind your attitude."
" Teacher Li, you're still here…"
Luo Zheng looked at Li Daofeng beside him and panicked. He quickly reminded him.
Oh my god.
This was directly pointing out the names and scolding the aristocratic families.
He even mentioned Longxi's Li Clan by name!
Everyone knew that Li Daofeng was the younger brother of the leader of the Li Clan. Just now, Li Long had even called him Grandpa Li.
As the most famous scholar in Chang 'an, who dared to speak like this in front of Li Daofeng?
But this time, Li Feng said it.
"Li shi?"
Li Feng clapped his hands and smiled.
"I'm sorry, but I don't admit it.”
"Is he qualified to be my teacher?”
Li Feng glared at Luo Zheng without mercy.
Luo Zheng felt awkward.
Li Daofeng looked over.
Li Feng sized him up, clicked his tongue, and shook his head.
"You're not young anymore."
"Don't take advantage of your seniority."
"Teach your disciples more. One by one, don't read until your hearts are black.”
"Such a person, hmph, be careful until you die.”
"When he slandered me just now, did you say anything? Let me ask you, does your Li family have the so-called uncle he mentioned?”
" With this, is he worthy of being Li shi?"
Li Feng showed no mercy.
When Li Long slandered him just now, he must have known.
If he didn't stop them then, why would he come now?
The five surnames and seven Wangs were jackals of the same tribe.
Li Daofeng looked at Li Feng. He took a deep breath and bowed.
"Langjun, you're right. I was wrong this time.”
"When we get home, I will make them reflect on themselves. Please forgive me.”
"I, Li Daofeng, apologize to them for slandering you this time.。”
Li Daofeng said.
Luo Zheng staggered.
He almost fell.
Just now, what did Li Daofeng say?
F * ck!
He was extremely shocked.
Apologize?
A great scholar of his generation was apologizing to this young man?!
Li Daofeng was respected no matter where he went.
Even His Majesty would have to address him as 'Li shi' when he saw him.
Who dared to be impudent in front of him? But now, he was apologizing to a young man!
He even admitted that the Li Consortium had slandered Li Feng!
Terrifying!
This was too scary.
Luo Zheng's face was a little pale.
"Your attitude is not bad. You're much better than them.”
"Remember this!"
"Reading is to understand the truth. It is to establish the heart of the world, to establish the lives of the people, to inherit the ultimate arts of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations!”
Do you understand?
"Don't use such despicable methods.”
"One by one."
Finished talking, Li Feng patted Li Daofeng's shoulder.""Continue to work hard."
Then, he swaggered away.
The sky was getting dark. After sitting for the entire afternoon, he was really hungry.
"Farewell, Young Langjun!"
"This old man…has been taught a lesson!”
Li Daofeng once again cupped his fists and bowed down forcefully. The angle was even greater than before.
His voice was trembling.
To establish the will of heaven and earth, to establish the lives of the people, to continue the teachings of the past saints, and to open up peace for all generations!
This sentence was simply the ideal he had when he was studying.
Instantly!
It caused a huge wave to rise in his heart!
He looked at Li Feng's departing back and was incomparably shocked.
What kind of person could say such a thing?
It was not too much to call him a saint.
And those poems just now…
This…
Li Daofeng was stunned.
Luo Zheng savored these words, his heart trembling.
As the head of Hongwen Dojo, he naturally understood the meaning of this sentence!
It was simply the mark of a scholar!
Clang…
Suddenly, a cup fell to the ground.
Everyone's spirit trembled as if they had just woken up from a dream.
In an instant, heavy breathing interweaved in the Qu River Pavilion.
They found it difficult to breathe.
Shocked!
Stunned!
His hair stood on end, his scalp went numb, and goosebumps covered his entire body.
Everyone stared in the direction Li Feng had left.
His mind went blank!
Le Sheng?
Poet Saint?
Saint of Confucianism?
In their minds, only Li Feng's appearance was left.
Who was this young man?
This was an immortal!
"I've comprehended it!"
"I've comprehended it!"
"Young Master! From now on, you are my master!"
At this moment, Li Daofeng suddenly roared.
In an instant, his old face, which was like a desert of withered vines, was covered with tears.
The great scholar of the current era actually started to cry like a child.
Countless gazes landed on him.
This was Li Daofeng!
But now…
" Teacher Li, Teacher Li…"
Luo Zheng was anxious.
However, he could not persuade her at all.
Li Daofeng's emotions surged, and the universe in his heart exploded.
At this moment, he seemed to have found a direction.
He had found the direction he had been studying in.
Luo Zheng supported Li Daofeng and staggered away.
There was no need to stay here anymore.
With so many famous poems, it had already crushed all the scholars present. They could not come up with anything more impressive than these poems.
Compared to these, the poems that Li Long and the others had written were even worse than trash!
They were simply incomparable.
This time, everyone watched Luo Zheng and Li Daofeng leave.
When the voices of the two disappeared, the Qujiang Pavilion that had been suppressed all this while cracked open.
Countless people were in an uproar.
It was as if water had been placed on a volcano to be roasted.
It exploded!
"This…this…is he still human? Is he still human?"
"Damn it, damn it! How is this possible, how is this possible!"
"Who says so? Haha, from now on, I won't write poetry anymore!”
"To be able to witness the rise of a Saint, today's trip was not in vain!”
"How many poems are there? This was too amazing! Just now, I thought that I had recited a pretty good poem, but compared to it, I didn't even deserve to breathe.”
"Miss Mingyue, Miss Mingyue, do you still have those poems? Let me see, let me see.”
"Aiyaya, don't snatch it, Miss Ming Yue, I beg you, I'll give you ten strings, sell me one!”
"This is the reincarnation of an immortal. This is the reincarnation of an immortal. My God, it is to establish the heart of heaven and earth, to illuminate life force, to protect the sacred arts, to create peace for all generations. Good, good, good! That's great!"
"An existence that even Li shi has to address as his teacher, is he still human? This must be an immortal!"
"I never thought that there would be banished immortals in this world.”
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The Winding River Pavilion was in chaos.
Ming Yue tried her best to protect her note.
"Don't snatch it."
"This is the authentic work of an immortal."
"This was given to me by an immortal. If you want it, kill me!”
Brightmoon also went crazy.
A fierce glint appeared in her eyes.
She knew the value of these notes.
Moreover, the words on the note were like sculptures. If she hadn't seen Li Feng write it with her own eyes, she really wouldn't believe that there was anyone in the world who could write such words.
This was the handwriting of an immortal. Its value was unimaginable.
"Go, go, leave this place, leave this place!”
Ming Yue left in a hurry with the servant girls.
The people who stayed behind looked at each other.
They did not expect Ming Yue to have such a big reaction.
"Woo…"
"No!"
"Catch up to her!"
"The authentic works of the immortals in her hands are extremely precious. Look, this is the paper that the immortals wrote just now. Just a casual word from them is a famous piece of calligraphy. Those authentic poems are priceless!”
At this moment, a young lady suddenly stood up.
She raised the note in her hand high.
This was also what Li Feng and she had just told each other.
Everyone looked over.
Their heartbeats seemed to be able to shatter their chests, unable to be suppressed.
Everyone present was a scholar and had seen all kinds of calligraphy. Among them, there was no lack of scholars who could write well.
But…
At this moment, they were staring at the note in the young lady's hand, unable to move their eyes at all.
It was too beautiful!
Elegant!
Handsome!
Vigorous!
Powerful!
It was like a willow leaf, but also like a swimming dragon. It looked ethereal, but it did not lose its weight!
The strokes were casual, but they were sharp. They had never seen this kind of handwriting before. Could it be that this was a handwriting that only immortals could write?
"Ah…"
" This is mine, mine!!!"
Suddenly, the young lady cried out in surprise. The note in her hand was snatched away.
Then, that person rushed out of the door.
Crazy!
The scholars here had all gone crazy.
They realized the value and preciousness of the notes in Ming Yue's hands.
There were poems written by immortals on it!
At the thought of this, blood really flowed to his head.
"Charge!"
"The words of an immortal must be admired by everyone.”
"That's right. Let's go. This belongs to everyone in the world. We can't hide it from one person.”
"Everyone, go and ask for it together. Then, frame it into a book and put it in the temple. It should be accepted by our worship.”
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Hualala…
A large group of scholars ran down excitedly.
Soon, they were halfway there.
Led by Li Long, Wang Zhangri, and Cui Mingyuan, the disciples of the aristocratic families looked at each other helplessly. They didn't know whether they should leave or stay.
Li Long was still in a daze.
He was really frightened by Li Feng.
This time, it was as if all the souls in his body were trying to revive him.
His mind was filled with those lines of poetry.
It kept rising and falling.
It made him unable to extricate himself.
"Young Master Li, are we still going to continue with this poetry recital?”
Suddenly, someone in the corner asked.
Li Long's body trembled.
His confused eyes instantly became clear.
Puff…
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, his vision turned white and he fainted.
When the scholar who said that saw this, he quickly sneaked away.
"Li Long, Li Long…"
"Quick, quick, quick, go find the doctor!"
The Qujiang Restaurant was in chaos again.
At the same time, everything that happened here quickly spread to Chang 'an and the world!
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