OBS Chapter 343 The Sky Is Not Born Xie Feng, Wen Dao Is As Eternal As Chang Ye
Chapter 343 The Sky Is Not Born Xie Feng, Wen Dao Is As Eternal As Chang Ye
"Don't write any more! If you write any more, you'll be crazy!"
"This is the real peerless genius!"
"I'm going! He's still writing!"
"Old and strong, would you rather change the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, never fall into the blue sky! My God, if I can write this sentence, I will die without regret!"
"People have a head on top of their head, but Tamar has a tumor on top of my head!"
Seeing how talented he is, everyone is almost dumbfounded.
The article is not finished yet, but there are feelings, scenes, and people in it, and quatrains appear frequently!
They can already predict that when this preface is completed, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world, and its name will be passed down through the ages!
at this moment!
Xie Feng suddenly stood up!
Everyone's eyes also looked over in unison.
After Xie Feng pondered for a while, his mind moved slightly. He hung the paper in the air, moved his brush like a dragon, and flicked his sleeve robe. He wrote the ending of this article——
Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and sparse;
One word is equal to Fu, and the four rhymes are complete.
Please sprinkle the Panjiang River, all pouring into the land and the sea!
The last sentence, which was unrestrained and unrestrained, won the applause of the whole hall!
"well!"
That literary sage, Yan Ru, looked like he had found a treasure, and his eyes were always on Xie Feng!
He was the first to applaud!
"This is absolutely a masterpiece!"
"Since the heavens gave birth to me, Bachelor Meng, why did they give birth to Dean Xie!"
"Xie Feng is not born in the sky, and the way of writing is like Chang Ye!"
"Bing Confucianism once said a word: the future is awesome, how can you know that the future is not like the present!"
People got excited too.
For this kind of honor, Xie Feng remained calm. In his heart, these honors belonged to the astonishing genius Wang Bo who died young!
He is just a porter of articles...
Although, this is what he used a lot of power to show...
Yan Wuming rose to the occasion and was full of praise: "The literary talents are world-class! Dean Xie is a genius!"
Zhao Yu was dumbfounded and shook his head unconsciously.
He admits, he lost!
If there is no comparison, he has already lost!
The stack of papers hidden in his bosom was originally intended to surprise everyone, but now it smells like shit, and it stinks unbearably!
Shuiyun Jun also smiled appreciatively.
She nodded frequently, looking at Xie Feng's gaze, as if looking at her own son!
Three feet of rice paper, hanging in the air, the ink pen is full of flowers, and the words are pearls.
Endless talent rolls out, and talent goes straight into Nine Heavens, setting off a thousand waves of clouds.
beep!
Suddenly, a crisp beep sounded.
The voice of Sacred is high and pure, it is like hearing fairy music, and the mood is bright.
brush!
The rice paper flew out of the pavilion!
All the scribes looked together, and saw two nine-colored Phoenixes descending from the sky outside the Tengrim Pavilion. They danced around the paper, and the articles on the rice paper emitted a monstrous golden light.
same time!
The ten thousand zhang cloud dragon coiled around the rattan rim pavilion roared, and after being baptized by golden light, it became a dazzling golden dragon!
Phoenix birds sing by themselves, golden dragons dance by themselves!
The literary spirit spreads all over the world.
boom!
boom!
…
In the Vine Wing Pavilion, some people's Cultivation Base has broken through!
The same is true outside the Fujirim Pavilion!
On this day, all literati who have undergone the baptism of Wen Qi will have an astonishing breakthrough on the Wen Dao Realm!
Everyone was completely stunned!
"Wen Dao Dragon and Phoenix!"
"See, this is Wen Dao Dragon and Phoenix!"
"This is a legacy left by Mr. Bingru 20 years ago! Only the peerless talents who wrote a sensational chapter can get it!"
"For so many years, no matter how brilliant the talent is, they have not been able to reach the point where the literature moves the world and shocks the inheritance! Until today!"
"Is Xie Feng really human? I suspect he is an alien!"
"I don't know if he is human, but what is certain is that he definitely has an extraordinary brain!"
…
High above the sky, dragons and phoenixes hovered, and the rays of light surged, suddenly! They are intertwined and rush to the rattan rim pavilion!
boom!
Wen Dao, dragon and phoenix turned into huge energy and poured into Xie Feng's body!
This kind of inherited energy is too terrifying. Once it cannot be contained, it will cause the energy to expand/expand, and the body will explode, ending up in ashes.
Xie Feng, there is a Chaos Holy Demon Physique!
Under this blatant physique, there is also the defensive barrier built by Beiming Huandihuo in the flesh and blood. Such terrifying energy is completely contained and refined by him!
boom!
boom!
His Cultivation Base has skyrocketed!
Wen Lingjing late stage!
Wenkuijing late stage!
Wen Zunjing late stage!
In a short period of time, his strength has been on par with the Great Masters of Danfeng Academy, or even slightly better!
At this time, a cloud surged in, and Xie Feng's eyes became hazy for a while, and the surrounding environment was changing rapidly. In the next second, he appeared in a winding mountain!
At this moment, the dark night is falling, the bright moon is in the sky, and the lonely moonlight is shining down. The earth is like a scale armor made of white python skin, shining brightly and coldly.
Xie Feng frowned slightly, he didn't know where it was, but he was sure that this kind of phenomenon must have something to do with Wen Dao, Dragon and Phoenix!
He walked forward, and there were high mountains and mountains, deserted and uninhabited. There were only traces of various beasts lurking, and the sound of ancient leaves rubbing against each other.
When he came to the middle of the mountain, a cave appeared in front of him. The entrance of the cave was wide and not very deep. Surprisingly, the cave had the smell of fireworks!
One candle, one table, one book.
and also……
a man!
He was dressed in a white jacket, his hair was loose behind him, his pale face, narrow phoenix eyes, gentle and refined, with a typical scholarly temperament.
He knelt and sat in front of the low table, holding a scroll in his hand, reading a book quietly, with the demeanor of a hermit...
However, what is very strange is that the body of this Confucian-clothed man appears and disappears under the flickering candlelight, which is very illusory!
He has no body, only a soul!
hiss!
Xie Feng is not calm anymore!
This elegant and quiet appearance, this habit of living in caves, this temperament that ordinary people can't match...
It's his big brother!
Kong Qiusu!
After writing "The Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" before, a vision appeared, and some people said that Wen Dao, dragon and phoenix are the inheritance left by Bingru.
This statement is true!
Xie Feng blinked, separated from his elder brother for nearly twenty years, for a moment, he didn't know what to say, and he was speechless...
Moreover, when he was in Xuanjimen, he was still young, but now that he has grown up, his appearance has changed a lot, and the elder brother will definitely not recognize him.
There is a kind of teasing, called you know me, but I don't know you...
At this time.
Kong Qiusu saw him and slowly raised his head.
His eyes are like a faint ancient well, with no waves, as if everything can be buried.
Their eyes collide!
However……
There was no spark, and there was no scene of confession.
Only look at each other without words!
The two of them didn't speak, just quietly looked at each other, looked at each other, looked at each other...
One minute……
ten minutes……
half an hour……
An hour is about to pass...
Xie Feng couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't help but said, "Don't you think it's embarrassing for us to stare like this?"
Kong Qiusu finally opened his mouth and uttered his first line after his debut: "Who is the big eye? Who is the small eye?"