"The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

Hundreds of elders of Wenzong kept thinking about this poem, with all their expressions intoxicated, full of admiration, and talking about it!

"It's really a good poem. How could Yue Feng write such a profound poem at such a young age?"

"Yes, how many things has this child gone through to be able to write such a vicissitudes of poetry!"

He is worthy of this year’s Lotus Talent, he deserves this title, he deserves it!

The whole hall was talking non-stop. Finally, Su Qingyan breathed a long sigh of relief and spoke slowly: "Yue Feng, you are so talented at such a young age. It is rare. Being able to write such quatrains makes you worthy of being a 'Furong Talent'."

title."

As she spoke, Su Qingyan changed her tone and said meaningfully: "But as a young man, you must be humble and remember not to be arrogant or arrogant."

To be honest, she admired Yue Feng's talent. But she also felt that Yue Feng's personality needed to be restrained.

Ha ha...

Hearing this, Yue Feng raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile. He said with a smile: "Sect Master, I am young and frivolous. But I have the strength."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all Wenzong elders changed!

This guy does have some talent, but he really doesn’t know how high the world is!

Sitting on the phoenix chair, Su Qingyan also frowned. In fact, she wanted to recruit Yue Feng and make him an elder.

But this young man Yue Feng is really too arrogant. He is like a piece of beautiful jade that needs to be polished.

"Yue Feng, you are young and speak so arrogantly. Who taught you? Do you really think your literary talent is the best in the world?"

"Yes, we scholars must know how to be low-key and restrained. Who do you think you are? Don't you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world?"

There were scoldings, but Yue Feng didn't panic at all. He stood there with a smile, quietly admiring Su Qingyan's figure through the gauze curtain.

It would be great if we could see the face of Master Wenzong.

I don’t know if it’s as beautiful as I imagined, the country is beautiful and fragrant, and the country is beautiful.

Um?

It was at this moment that Yue Feng's eyes fell on Su Qingyan's phoenix chair.

This phoenix chair was carved from white jade, which was very suitable for Su Qingyan's status. It was noble and elegant. On the phoenix chair, two lines of poems were written with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air.

[When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.]

After seeing this poem, Yue Feng was stunned!

This poem comes from Earth's Round Continent! It is a poem called "Magpie Bridge Immortal" by Qin Guan in the Song Dynasty.

The whole poem is as follows: "Slender clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are far away in darkness. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win over countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. Two emotions

If it lasts for a long time, how can it be here day and night?'

This phoenix chair is actually engraved with the poem "The Round Earth"!

Also, why are only two of the sentences engraved?

At this moment, Yue Feng looked at the jade screen closely, muttering secretly in his heart. Could it be that...there are people from Diyuan Continent in Wenzong?

Thinking to himself, a person suddenly appeared in Yue Feng's mind.

I'll go....

It can't be Master Miaoyuan.

Thinking about it, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel curious and asked Su Qingyan: "Excuse me, sect master, who wrote the two poems on the phoenix chair?"

Whoosh!

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the phoenix chair, and suddenly everyone's expressions became complicated.

how?

Does this guy still want to comment on these two poems?

At this time, Yue Feng still didn't know that these two lines of poems were extremely sacred within Wenzong!

Four hundred years ago, the 29th generation leader of Emperor Wenzong was extremely talented and gifted, and he wrote countless good poems!

These twenty-nine generations of masters were capable of both literary and military skills and were unparalleled in talent! He managed Wenzong in an orderly manner. During his time as master, Wenzong's disciples numbered in the millions! The contributions of these twenty-nine generations of masters to Wenzong were,

That's really high. It can be said that without him, there would be no Wenzong today.

It's a pity that these twenty-nine generations of masters were trapped by love throughout their lives, and finally died in depression.

Before his death, he left behind two lines of poems: When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win over countless others in the world.

Over the past few hundred years, many people under Emperor Wenzong tried to complete this poem. Although some people made the next sentence, the artistic conception was far from the same.

To this day, no one can match these two lines of broken poems. These two lines of broken poems are known as the two most sacred lines of Wenzong's poems!

The current head, Su Qingyan, liked these two lines of poems very much, so he ordered a skilled craftsman to carve them on the phoenix chair.

"Boy, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." At this moment, Chen Sheng stood up, pointed at Yue Feng and shouted: "These two lines of poems are left by the twenty-ninth generation head of Wenzong.

Is it possible that someone like you, an unknown person like you, can ask questions casually?"

What?

The twenty-ninth generation leader of Emperor Wenzong?

Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned. Then he asked Su Qingyan: "May I ask the surname of this twenty-ninth generation leader!"

Yue Feng was extremely curious!

After all, if this twenty-ninth generation leader can write poems about the Round Earth Continent, he must be from the Round Earth Continent!

Su Qingyan sighed and said, "The name of this twenty-ninth generation leader is Fulin."

Good luck!

Hearing these two words, Yue Feng's head buzzed!

Aixinjueluo Fulin! Emperor Shunzhi! Kangxi’s father, Yongzheng’s grandfather, Shunzhi!

Yue Feng took a deep breath and felt excited. It took him a long time to calm down!

In history, there are many legends about Emperor Shunzhi. He had a concubine named Dong E. After the death of Concubine Dong E, Shunzhi was heartbroken and passed the throne to Kangxi, while he himself disappeared in the Forbidden City.

Some people say that Shunzhi missed his beloved concubine and committed suicide.

Some people say that Shunzhi retired to the mountains and did not care about worldly affairs.

Others say that Shunzhi became a monk and became emperor.

But who would have thought that Shunzhi would come to Dong'ao Continent and become the twenty-ninth generation head of Wenzong!

"Yue Feng." At this moment, Su Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke slowly: "The two lines of the remaining poem you saw have profound artistic conception. There are many literary giants in the world who want to complete this poem, but there is no one sentence.

, can it be worthy of this: once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless people in the world."

Su Qingyan looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "These two lines of broken poems are particularly sacred to me, Wenzong. These two lines of broken poems are the two best lines of our poems written by Wenzong! You are young and frivolous, I

It's tolerable. But don't comment on these two lines of poetry. These two lines of poetry are sacred and it's not your turn to comment."

"Oh oh oh." Yue Feng laughed and said to Su Qingyan: "Master Su, in my opinion, it is not difficult to complete this incomplete poem. Otherwise, I will help you Wenzong,

Complete this poem?"

"You, who do you think you are!" Chen Sheng suddenly stood up: "You mean, you can complete this poem, but the literary talent of our Wenzong disciples is not as good as yours?"

"Yeah, this kid really doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

The two remaining lines of poetry left by the 19th generation leader are recognized by the entire literary world as two divine lines! For hundreds of years, no literary giant in the entire Dongao Continent has been able to complete it!

You are a nobody, but you were lucky enough to become a talented scholar in Furong, so you are so shameless?

Yue Feng laughed and said slowly: "Master Su, I am telling the truth. With my literary talent, it is very easy to complete this poem."

"Okay, then you come up with the next sentence. Let me listen." Su Qingyan said coldly: "Young man, you are a little too arrogant. Over the past thousands of years, many great writers have wanted to write this poem.

, you can’t even stand up to it. What kind of decency do you have to speak arrogantly here?"

Speaking of this, Su Qingyan picked up the tea cup and looked at Yue Feng coldly: "You mean, our hundreds of thousands of disciples of Wenzong are not as talented as you. You are belittling me, Wenzong, and it is unforgivable!"

If you fail to live up to this poem today, I will definitely put you to death!"

Su Qingyan, a woman, was usually dignified and peaceful, and rarely got angry. But this young man was really too crazy.

Hearing this, Yue Feng frowned. Damn, why? If I can't live up to this poem, I will be executed?

At that time Yue Feng was also anxious and said: "Master Su, in this case, let's make a bet on whether I can complete this poem! If I lose, you will beat me to death with a stick, and I will

No complaints at all. But if I win, you will wash my feet."

What?!

As soon as Yue Feng's voice fell, the hall was filled with excitement!

What a decent person, what a decent person!

How could the superior leader, the most talented woman of all time, wash this boy's feet? This bet is too much!

"Pah!"

Su Qingyan slapped the table and stood up from the phoenix chair. Her face was extremely pale!
Chapter completed!