Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Most literati with a certain degree of strength and status would give themselves an elegant name to distinguish themselves.

For example, when we talk about peach blossom, we will immediately think of the peach blossom layman Du Yan. He wrote at least a thousand poems and essays related to peach blossom in his life.

When it comes to chrysanthemums, Dongli layman Jian Yuyan will immediately appear in people's eyes. He personally built a garden called Dongli Ju. It was full of chrysanthemums and the fragrance was so fragrant that it couldn't be closed.

Wang Yangming has a bold temperament and hates evil, but he also goes with the flow and gives himself the nickname White Plum Mountain Man.

But at this moment, Mei's aloofness is nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud: Hahaha, this little slick guy, I am ashamed of myself for his ability to adapt to the wind!

That's all, I don't expect you to be my teacher anymore. Hurry down the mountain and look for Yu Shangshu.

Jian Yuyan sighed melancholy.

In fact, he has an indifferent nature, otherwise he would have risen to prominence long ago as a top scholar. Not to mention the title of prime minister in the cabinet, he would definitely have his place in the six ministries and nine ministers.

The reason why he never gave up after fighting with Du Yan for decades, and kept fighting more and more vigorously, was really not because he wanted to distinguish himself, but because he didn't want to forget that woman...

The same is true for Du Yan.

If the two stop fighting and instead shake hands and make peace, then...the memory related to that woman will disappear.

They had a tacit understanding and never mentioned this secret to outsiders. Even Wang Yangming, their old friend, only knew one thing but not the other.

Seeing that his mentor was a little depressed, Li Nuo suddenly felt sorry for this bad old man.

I will never marry and have no children in my life. I just want to be with the green mountains and pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence.

Whatever.

Just write a poem to make this old man happy.

In that splendid civilization, there were many poems about autumn.

Just in time...

Hmm... Come to think of it, there should be some...

Li Nuo walked out of Feihe Pavilion, overlooking the mountain scenery for a while, and looking up at the clear sky for a while.

His eyes were attracted to the stone sculpture on Feihe Pavilion.

It is said that when the Confucian saint became a saint, it was late autumn, the leaves fell with the wind, everything was depressed, and the earth was vast. But there was a crane that roared in the sky, then landed on the top of Lushan Mountain and became the mount of the Confucian sage.

And this is the origin of the name Feihe Pavilion.

Looking at this lifelike stone sculpture of a flying crane that seemed to be soaring into the sky, Li Nuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he actually thought of a poem that suited the occasion.

That’s it!

Teacher, in the early years, the student occasionally acquired half a collection of poems and essays, but after thinking hard, it was still difficult to complete them, which became a regret in the student's heart. Today, after receiving such a nudge from you, I stood beside the Feihe Pavilion and was edified by the Confucian sage. In my literary spirit, I had an idea, and I thought of Xia Que, which is quite artistic, and I asked my mentor and Master Wang, two great scholars, to correct it for my students!

Oh? Read it quickly! Haha, I know that Zian will never let me down.

Jian Yuyan was overjoyed when he heard this, so he stood up, pressed Li Nuo on the stone bench, and then personally spread out a page of paper for him.

Wang Yangming didn't offer any hope, and even looked at Jian Yuyan with a touch of sympathy.

well!

In order to compete with Du Yan's immortality, this old guy was really possessed by a demon and actually pinned his hopes on Li Zian?

He admitted that Li Zian was indeed talented and literary, but that was all in the past.

Nowadays, Li Zian has lost his Confucianism and Taoism foundation, and his literary spirit is completely gone. Even if he can still write poetry, it will be difficult to write a poem comparable to The Human Face and the Peach Blossoms Reflect the Redness!

Li Nuo grabbed his pen and dipped it in thick ink, and without thinking, he fell on the paper.

Between the eyebrows, Wen Qi instantly surged out and poured out.

It’s like having divine help when you put pen to paper.

The wild cursive script inherited from the calligraphy sage Zhang Xu appeared on the paper——

Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times.

I say autumn is better than spring.

Most poets sing about autumn, but most of them lament autumn. Because of the autumn time, everything is depressed and gloomy.

But these two sentences by Li Nuo go in the opposite direction, and are written in wild cursive, which makes them appear heroic and express their feelings directly!

Jian Yuyan's eyes widened in surprise.

However, it is so difficult for autumn to surpass spring! It's not just a matter of just writing about a scene or describing an object.

It is necessary to have something to say and make sense.

Moreover, looking at these two lines of poetry, the idea of ​​autumn prevailing over spring is very strong. If the poem cannot match it, then the poem will definitely fall into failure. Even if one is not good, it will be counterattacked.

Of course, Jian Yuyan did not expect Li Nuo's tone to be so arrogant, but based on his understanding and trust in this student, deep expectations arose in his heart.

He expected Li Zian to be able to shock everyone with his words!

He hopes that Li Zian can sweep away the poetic realm of sadness every autumn!

As expected, Li Nuo did not disappoint him, and even far exceeded his expectations.

Li Nuo was so proud that he wrote on the paper while laughing and chanting -

A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky,

Welcome poetry to Bixiao!

As soon as I finished speaking, I stopped writing here.

Thousands of miles of blue sky, a solitary crane dispersing clouds, how heroic this is!

A crane soars into the clouds, majestic...this poem, this poem...

Jian Yuyan looked shocked and murmured to himself.

And this isn't over yet.

The sky is filled with clouds.

Abruptly.

But there was a crane that tore through the void and suddenly sounded in the sky...

On the Flying Crane Pavilion.

The stone flying crane shook off the stone debris and came to life!

It spreads its wings and takes off and soars!

A poem comes out.

A natural phenomenon!

However, this vision disappeared in an instant. It seemed as if what everyone just saw was actually an illusion caused by dazzling eyes.

The wind has stopped, the mountains are quiet, and there are no strange phenomena of heaven and earth here!

It turned out that a confused voice sounded, suppressing the vision.

On the top of the Flying Crane Pavilion, the crane that was turned into a spirit by talent and wanted to spread its wings and fly high turned into a stone sculpture again, and the fire of spiritual energy in its eyes was extinguished.

It's a pity that Shi He became a spirit, but was brutally killed.

Everything in the mountains returns to dust, dust to dust.

Only a slight change in the way Shi He spread his wings proved that the phenomenon of heaven and earth had existed.

However, this sudden scene made Li Nuo's scalp numb.

He even felt that the talent in his body that was about to burst out was suddenly suppressed at this moment.

The visions of heaven and earth, the movement of stars in literature and music, these are all accompanied by the formation of war poems.

In other words, once Li Nuo's war poem is formed, it can break the shackles of realm. You only need to practice literary skills step by step and supplement it, and then you can directly and smoothly move from the [Fifth Grade Debian Realm] to the [Fourth Grade True Artistic Realm]!

But now, it was suppressed and destroyed!

But Li Nuo didn't dare to complain.

The ability to overpower the visions of heaven and earth, how terrifying is this strength?

In Lushan College, the only one who can do this is the headmaster.

Not long after.

An old man wearing a rough shirt, mango shoes and a bamboo cane walked from far to near, one step at a time, as if he were walking on flat ground.

Li Qi, the president of Lushan College, came in person.

Welcome the Chief to come out of seclusion.

The two scholars straightened their clothes and congratulated each other.

Li Qi sighed: I suddenly felt a strange phenomenon in the world, so I left the seclusion early, but I didn't expect that it was this kid who did it.

Confucianism and Taoism [Three-Rank Speech and Dharma Sui] is a super enhanced version of [Five-Rank Bianyan].

If the [Fifth Rank] can brag without a heart beating or blushing, then the [Third Rank] can directly blow the dragon to the sky.

And Li Qi, as the number one Confucian and Taoist in the world today, [Second Grade Invulnerable to All Laws], can easily use this Confucian and Taoist magical power that confuses right and wrong, and suppresses the strange phenomena of heaven and earth with ease.

With such a powerful method, I am afraid that even the big bosses of the Sword Sect would be willing to bow down and feel ashamed after seeing it.

As for whether he would suffer backlash or even suffer internal injuries... Seeing that the mountain leader's expression had not changed, and he still looked calm and calm, I thought there should be no big problem.