No wonder this lantern stands in the center of the stage, towering and attracting people to look up!
Just these densely packed words are enough to make people’s scalp numb and make them retreat in fear!
Only when you really look into it and savor it carefully can you find that every word, every word, and every sentence is carefully crafted and there is absolutely no deception!
Quoting the classics and picking them up at your fingertips, you can become a literary giant just by understanding them!
But if you want to write the second couplet, I am afraid that the difficulty is beyond the imagination of ordinary literati. Even Zhong Yunfang himself is exhausted and unable to write the second line. In the end, he has no choice but to place it among this group of talents, and also writes a few words to attract others.
I hope someone can really come up with the second line they want...
Well, since you want to be high-profile, then keep it high-profile all the way to the end!
This is what Li Yun said to Xiaoxing. Xiaoxing knows that after this couplet, his reputation will definitely be fulfilled and he will reach the pinnacle of Tiangang Star. I am afraid that the Tailao people and the Naxisai people will soon be in trouble.
If we can get this news, how will they react?
This really makes Xiaoxing a little curious. Could it be that, as Li Yun predicted, their strategy will change and they will instead target themselves?
Could it be that in their eyes, they are more valuable than this Tiangang Star?
However, Xiaoxing is still extremely confident about this issue. What does the Tiangang Baoxing count? Compared with himself, it is just a pearl of rice, and he is the radiant sun!
Of course, the same applies to Li Yun. In Xiaoxing's eyes, Li Yun's light is naturally brighter than his own. The two of them are like the twin stars of the universe, complementing each other and shining in all directions!
Xiaoxing picked up the pen!
When people outside the venue looked at it, they all stood up and looked up, with a light of incomparable admiration in their eyes, as if they were seeing a saint who was about to start putting pen to paper to benefit the world...
"There are pouring flowers from Huaihe River, overflowing tears, piled sea breams, overwhelming sorrow, full of strange things, all of which belong to my heart. I remember the silkworms opening the soil, Liu Meng Yingfu, Shi Zhe waving his hair,
Ma Yang was writing ink, revealing every trickle of his merits in writing, and wasting away the essence of the rest of the Ministry. How could Gao, Kui, Qi, and Ji be born in the narrow rivers and mountains? He was bending over the sword stack, except for picking up relics, and the cold island in the suburbs was thin and miserable.
The shaman ape in the canyon. Therefore, the crouching dragon gallops, and finally the frog is blessed; the yin and yang snare, accustomed to bully the thirsty carp and the hungry roc. Heroes make the times? Times make the heroes? For the sake of the torrential waves, banditry day and night, it is necessary to drift even a few feet.
Where is the land? Shechen Chuan Ye, dazed, trance-like, cold, biting, cave-like, whirlpool-like, meandering across Europe and Asia, the Liao Dynasty and the Aofei, the empire's affairs make the people stupid, and the state's affairs lure the people's wisdom.
, eager to ride on the boat, but Yi is holding the boat, walking on the ice, wearing clothes and alert, hitting the rocks, holding the rudder silently, moving it forward, calming it to stop. Who can pull it out when it is in the dirty road?
Is it true that you are a talented person who suppresses the blockade? You lament that Cui Wei is only hammered and chiseled, and you praise Wu Ding's methods? You organize benevolence and righteousness, and you praise Jiang Silun? You play with Yao Zhan, and you praise Qiao Cheng and divination? In the majestic context at the bottom of the hill, it should be
How many heroes were born. Despite the surging tide, the nests and firehouses were still desolate. They tracked Pangu arduously and expanded the frontiers with projectiles. The generals were beheaded because of the burden, and Chang Hong was buried in Bi.
Yao and Shun followed suit especially. When Yanli was flattened, Li Qiong followed the track, and the pistils added beauty to the hibiscus. The cuckoos lay on the bushes and thorns to cry out for injustice.
The lion is full of majesty, the foam is flying at the mouth, Tong Jianxuxu is frightened to death, and the clothes of Jin Wan and Gui are rather called Qiongcuo body? Injury! Is it a tribute to Anhuo that is produced in Shu? The rocks are craggy, similar to Zhong Yu.
Proud. That is, the shape of the zodiac sign is concave and convex, and the early wives have annoyed the noble officials of the city; the fake ones have red, flat and purple markings, and although they steal the soles of the feet, they are still virtuous and Liu Hui, so they will end up poor and lowly. He slowly went to Quanguan privately, handed over his body, and lied about China.
Misty, suitable for Buddha and immortals, rainbows and neon lights are better than the darkness of the netherworld. I know the smell of lead and tin, which is all over the bedclothes of Cathay. I have just removed the nebula cells, and I am tired of soup cakes. I feel regretful and have passed away in a coma, weeping for help.
The old reincarnation. Bodhi, Bodhi, Bodhi, may this time shed the skin; embryonic ants, building halls and caves, the eternal religious shrine will stretch; louse brains and livers, drooping arches, leek borers and crickets; mosquito hairs and cochlear horns, squeezing eyebrows and crowding
The barbaric boat sails; the little sandalwood, the wives and concubines sleep in the world of mortals. Ouch! The road is closed to drive away the guests at night; the miscellaneous children are tsk-tutting, and the owls are chirping. Qiusuo tombs are filled with sour and vinegar.
Bones, after guessing the riddle, after all, I was smart by mistake, and I was smart by mistake. The universe is so wide, my pupils are so narrow, my soul has been cultivated, and I have failed to live up to my father and mother’s caress. I accepted his flesh and blood to pay for his skull. Ups and downs, joy and ups and downs
, The sin was due to the cruel abuse of the Nine Sutras, and it was reborn as a descendant. Now, while the sand is clear, the marrow is washed, the intestines are clear, the moon is shining, oh, the wind is blowing, the wine cup is pondering, the poems and poems, the power and strategy will stand for the future. Look, look.
, look, the polygonum anvil is beating, the lotus paddle is swinging, but it seems like a servant is miserable and has a wandering mood. Don't panic! Don't panic! The blue sky is filled with compassion, and you can watch the silver waves and cry loudly,
Crying until the sea dried up and the rocks rotted, he stirred up his long nose and picked up the turtle's turtle, and asked him to protect the square pot and the round cave. Nearly 120,000 years later, he followed the traces and cut the exquisite farewell to the universe."
"Wo", "Wo", "Wo"...
"Plop" "Plop" "Plop"...
The literati and poets looked at these two masters and saints on the stage and couldn't help but kneel down in large numbers!
Even Ling Tianmang almost knelt down, but fortunately Fu Xi supported him and didn't make a fool of himself. However, even if he did kneel down, no one would say anything about him, because Ling Daozi is no longer the
His frail grandson is a new generation of literary giants on Tiangang Planet, a saint-level figure, and Ling Tianmang is under his protection...
"Xiao Ling!!!" Zhong Yunfang could no longer control his emotions and hugged the immature boy next to him tightly. If possible, he would rather time stop flowing and stay at this moment forever...
But this is impossible, it was Bi An who pulled them apart!
"Brother Zhong, should you give me this big lantern? This is the first time I have made a request to you. You can't refuse, right?" Bi Gan said with a smile.
"What? How is this possible?!" Zhong Yunfang shouted, and his heart suddenly became angry!
"How is it impossible?"
"Other lanterns can be given away, but this one is impossible! Because it is the only one!" Zhong Yunfang said firmly.
"Oh, you can ask Xiao Ling to write another one! Besides, Xiao Ling asked me to help him solve the case before. If you don't give me this lamp, then I will leave!" Bi Gan snorted.
"This..." Zhong Yunfang was stunned and couldn't help but look at Ling Daozi. He saw Ling Daozi nodded and said: "Mr. Zhong, Master Bi is right. I do have some doubts about the broken strings of Jiaowei Qin before, so please ask Master Bi."
Help me solve the case! As for this lantern, I promise you can write another one, no problem!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yunfang said helplessly: "Then we will write another lantern for you, but I really can't give this lantern to you because I already have feelings for it!"
Bi An was surprised and said: "Emotions? Brother Zhong is really sentimental. Okay, can you write it now? This lantern must be made in full view of the public to have its true meaning!"
"Humph, I didn't expect that Brother Bi is also a money addict!" Zhong Yunfang teased.
"No, no, how could I sell your lantern for money? After this lantern is completed, I will definitely collect it, cherish it, and appreciate it all the time!" Bi Gan said quickly.
He said this verbally, but he was already laughing in his heart. The value of this big lantern is definitely extremely high. He can be regarded as owning a treasured lantern!
Zhong Yunfang had no choice but to ask Yifan to get a big lantern again, and started writing with Ling Daozi...
By doing this, he can be considered as helping Ling Daozi. In addition, he is also quite curious about Jiao Weiqin's matter. What is the mystery hidden in it?
This is actually a question on the minds of countless people both inside and outside the court at this time. Although the outcome of this case has little to do with the Ling family, now as long as it involves Ling Daozi, it has become a big deal, so it is extremely normal for many people to be concerned.
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It didn't take long for the new lantern to be written and included in the project. The pairing activity finally came to an end, and everyone's attention returned to the Jiaowei Qin...
Bi An had been turning over and over to check the qin for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly realized something in his heart. He called Fu Xi over and said, "Brother Fu, look at the seven strings of this Jiaowei qin. They should be the same strings, but
Why do I think there is any difference?"
"Brother Bi, what do you think is different?" Fu Xi asked.
"I am certain that the string in the middle is the jaw beard of the ancestral dragon, but the three strings on the left and the three strings on the right are not the beard of the ancestral dragon, but..." Bi Gan looked at Fu Xi and hesitated to speak.
Fu Xi also looked at Bi An and said: "Okay, for Xiao Ling's sake, I will give you proof. Although the three strings on the left also have the shadow of the ancestral dragon, they are more of the jaws of the green dragon.
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"Qinglong?!!!" Everyone was shocked when they heard it. They didn't expect that the strings of the Jiaowei Qin suddenly turned into green dragon jaws? And there were three of them!
Same piano, different strings, what’s the reason?
After Fu Xi finished speaking, he retreated. Bi Pan turned to Qi Niu again and said, "Brother Qiu, where are the three strings on the right?"
The prisoner cow looked at it and struggled a little, but still said: "That's the tail hair of the green cow!"
"Azure Cow?!!!"
"Wo!!!" Everyone was shocked!
Unexpectedly, the other three strings were not the jaw whiskers of the ancestral dragon, but the tail hairs of the green bull. What the hell is going on?!
If Fu Xi and Qi Niu hadn't come forward to provide evidence, I'm afraid no one would have dared to believe this was true. It turns out that the famous Jiaowei Qin has only one string that is the jaw whisker of the ancestor dragon. So, can it be called a priceless treasure?
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When the second elder Yifan saw this, he was stunned!
I didn't expect that things would turn around like this. If Ling Zeduan hadn't broken the strings, I'm afraid all this would still be kept in the dark...
But how did Ling Daozi see it at a glance? Even the final case could not be determined quickly, and he still needed Fu Xi and Qian Niu to help him provide evidence. How did he, a young boy, do it?
