While Yun Tianqing was excited about Li Taibai joining the Wondrous Dream Pavilion, the others were also in a great uproar because of Yun Tianqing's update yesterday.
In the Imperial College, Song Ru stared blankly at the passage in the " Records of Elegance and Poetry of the Ages ". His heart was surging like a tidal wave.
"Set your heart for the world!
For the sake of the people!
It was the ultimate technique of the past saint!
To bring peace to all ages!
Zhang Zai."
These four sentences, even if an illiterate person heard it, would stir up the blood in their hearts! Not to mention a great Confucian like Song Ru.
"To think that I call myself a great master of my generation. However, I have set my heart for the heavens and the earth, set my life for the people, inherited the ultimate arts of the past saints, and created peace for all generations. I have never done anything like that. I have wasted fifty years of my life! Frog at the bottom of a well, frog at the bottom of a well, frog at the bottom of a well!”
Song Ru looked at these words and sometimes cried out in sorrow and sometimes rejoiced. Those who did not know better would probably think that the directorate, Right Siye, was a fool. However, although he was silly, the scholarly and noble aura on his body became even more vigorous.
This situation did not only happen to Song Ru. Sima Zhang and Fang Zhixing, who were beside him, were also brimming with the noble spirit of literature! In addition to them, there were other private schools located in various parts of Chang 'an. From time to time, the noble spirit of literature would rise into the sky and attract attention.
This wasn't strange. The poems that appeared in the previously published " Records of the Elegance of Poetry in Time " weren't all famous works that had been passed down through the ages, but they were at least the best works of the century. Such a masterpiece had long been spread throughout Chang 'an, especially in the circle of literati. If someone said that he did not know the Records of Elegance and Poetry of Time, he would be ridiculed.
Therefore, when the Wondrous Dream Pavilion released the news that the second issue of the Records of Elegance and Poetry of Time would be sold seven days earlier today, the famous literary masters in Chang 'an, including the great Confucians and Taoists, had sent people to queue up early.
Therefore, these people were able to buy the first batch of books. And the second issue of the " Elegant Records of Time and Poetry " did not disappoint them at all. It was even far better than they could imagine.
Zhang Zai's four sentences were concise and comprehensive, and the atmosphere was grand. It could be said that it gave an incisive and thorough summary of the literati's spiritual ideals! The words of a saint!
Countless scholars were shocked to the point of losing their souls after seeing these four sentences.
In the void of the Imperial Palace, Qi Ze and Chao Feng were currently reading " The Greatest Demon God in History ". As for where it came from? Naturally, it was taken from the enthusiastic younger generation of the Worship Hall. Well, the juniors had no objections at all. If they could see him take it away, they might say that they needed to come again.
"This Lin Huang is so domineering. Does he really think he's the Heavenly Emperor?”Chao Feng frowned slightly when she saw Lin Huang's discussion of the Dao was irreversible.
"Hmph, he only has himself to blame. Lin Huang is just borrowing the path. He has already promised to preach for his clan for three days, which is enough to repay the karma.”Qi Ze's eyes were filled with disdain. Only the Yellow Sky Clan that had rekindled their faith was worthy of his respect. The previous Yellow Sky Clan was just a clown.
"Should we send this biography back to the ancestral land?”Chao Feng raised her head and asked.
"Let's wait a little longer. It's not complete yet. We'll send it back when it's complete. It's not very valuable to send it back now.”Qi Ze answered after thinking for a while.
At this moment, in Li Lizhi's palace.
"Royal Sister, what are you doing? Are you distracted again?" Si Zi looked at Li Lizhi and pouted.
"Si Zi, Royal Sister is fine. She was just thinking about something and was distracted. Royal Sister will continue to play with you.”Li Lizhi lowered her head in embarrassment as she held the Elegant Records of Poetry of the Ages in her hand.
However, after a while, Li Lizhi was lost in her thoughts as she looked at another poem. If one listened closely, they could hear her muttering,"Flowers drift and water flows, a kind of yearning, two places of leisure and sorrow. There was no way to eliminate this feeling, just as he frowned, it came to his heart.”Such a poem.
Si Zi saw that his sister was lost in her thoughts again. He turned his head and looked around. He found that there were a few books on her bed. The drawings on them were very strange. They were different from what he usually saw, but they were also strangely beautiful. He could not help but reach out his little hand to take one.
Si Zi recognized the words on the cover-" China's Little Master ". He then flipped to the first page. After a while, Si Zi raised her head to look at her sister. She was still in a daze and realized that there was still some saliva at the corner of her cute mouth. Then, she took out her small handkerchief and wiped it away in embarrassment.
"Royal Sister, can I take this book back and read it?”Si Zi tugged at her sleeves.
Li Lizhi agreed without even raising her head. At this moment, she was immersed in the thought of not being together. After all, her life was not long.”No matter how many times he read this sentence, he would always wonder what kind of feelings could make a person say such words so helplessly and infatuatedly.
Seeing that his royal sister had agreed, Si Zi put the " Little Master of China " into his pocket. The whole little person was puffed up because of the book stuffed in his pocket, which was very cute. Then, she jumped off the couch and jogged out with her short legs.
Little Rhino trotted back to his bedroom, took out Little Master from his bosom and continued to read it. The little cutie's voice rang out from time to time in the bedroom.
"Ah, why is this dish glowing?
These dishes are the same, but why don't the dishes I usually eat glow?
Oh, I'll ask my father during dinner. My father will definitely know.”
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In the Cheng family, the father and son of the Cheng family were sitting together and staying up late to read. This was very rare and even impossible in the past. After all, everyone on Chang 'an Avenue knew that the father and son of the Cheng family were boorish. They had a headache when they read, and they couldn't read.
However, Mrs. Cheng, who was standing at the side, wasn't surprised at all because she had also picked up the " Records of Elegance and Poetry of Time " and was reading it.
"Father, why are there Immortals in Su Ming's memories? Shouldn't they all be barbarians?" Cheng Chuliang, who was reading the update, looked at his father in confusion.
Cheng Yaojin sighed. He was not the kind of stupid and rough person that others said. Otherwise, he would not be able to marry a noble like his wife. "This is probably a trap, a very sad trap.”
"What game?" Cheng Chu Bi was confused. He really didn't understand.
Cheng Yaojin took the book and slapped Cheng Chubi's head." You want to go yourself, but you have to ask me for such a small matter."”
"Oh." Cheng Chu Bi looked at his father with grievance. He was not the only one who couldn't understand it. He was sure that his other two brothers couldn't understand it either.
"I curse you…to sink into the underworld and never see the light of day again!”Su Ming took a step forward, and with his right hand filled with the power of the Curse, he tore apart the doll's right arm!
"I curse…that your Di Tian bloodline and all the Daos in the universe will be extinguished, and all of them will die. All of them will follow your soul into the netherworld!”Su Ming took another step forward and tore open the grass knot doll's left arm with his right hand.
"I curse…that your soul will endure trillions of reincarnations, endure the resentment of the heavens and earth, and be destroyed endlessly!”
" I curse…your body, Di Tian. Your skin will dissipate, your flesh will rot, and you will taste the pain of the heavens and earth for an eternity…"
" I curse…your bones will shatter inch by inch, turning into thorns that will devour your flesh and blood…"
"I curse you…that your bloodline will be severed, your soul will scatter, your body will rot, your flesh and bones will be destroyed, and you will be devoured by wandering souls for all eternity!”
"I curse…you, Di Tian, to die, die, die!!”Su Ming let out a loud roar and coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and his blood landed on the grass knot doll. Immediately, the world rumbled, and thunder rumbled continuously in the sky. A blood-red vortex manifested with loud bangs, and its edges were black, covering the entire universe.
Until he saw Su Ming use all sorts of sinister methods to kill Di Tian. He did not care about the price, did not care about the deaths of tens of thousands of people, and did everything just to kill Di Tian! The Cheng father and son could not help but gasp.
"Hiss, Su Ming is really ruthless! Decisive enough! Remember, in the future, don't provoke such people. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't protect you!”Cheng Yaojin warned his silly son.
"I know. No matter how bold we are, we wouldn't dare to provoke them.”Cheng Chu Bi and his brothers felt their liver trembling after they saw this. It wasn't that they were afraid, but the way Di Tian died was simply too terrifying.
In Chang 'an's Dreamlike Poetry Club, Cheng Shuwen and the others had already received the latest season of " Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry ", which their relatives or friends had bought for them.
"I've seen the bitterness of parting at the end of the world. I didn't expect to return. At the bottom of the flowers, we look at each other without saying a word. The green window and spring are not like the sky.
Waiting for the lovesickness lamp to tell, a wisp of new love, old hatred thousands of wisps. Most of all, the world cannot be retained, and the vermilion face leaves the mirror and the flowers and the trees.
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Cheng Shuwen muttered to herself as she copied the poem.
The sisters beside her were used to it. Cheng Shuwen couldn't help but copy down the poems she liked. It was just that this kind of situation was relatively rare in the past. However, ever since the "Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry" was released, this kind of situation gradually increased. Previously, he had even copied the entire first issue of the "Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry".
"Love in the world is nothing more than white porcelain plum soup in the middle of summer. The world's love tribulation, but three nine black tiles coptis fresh, sugar heart down bitter words.
---From Mu Guiying in Command "
Miao Xixi looked up at her sisters.""Sisters, I seem to understand what it means to like someone.”
Tang Ru smiled when she heard that." Xixi, you're tempted. Who's this lucky young man?"”
"I'm guessing. It's Chen Yunwen, isn't it?”Xiao Yiyi looked at Miao Xixi teasingly.
Miao Xixi blushed, but she did not deny it.
Then, the group of sisters started laughing and fooling around in the courtyard. If an outsider saw this, they might sigh and say,"It's good to be young."
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