The stars never meet the rainbow because they belong to different parts of the sky.
But on this full night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, such an amazing scene appeared in the sky.
That neon light rose from nowhere, then fluttered into the sky, like a fairy ribbon, shining brilliantly in the night sky.
At first, no one noticed this situation, but when someone was looking at the moon, he suddenly felt a strange light flashing from the corner of his eyes.
After the light flashed, what followed was his exclamation.
"Look! What is that?!"
And as he exclaimed, he immediately attracted the attention of others. At this moment, they all looked over there and saw the neon ribbons slowly rising under the bright moon.
It is like a gorgeous and hazy star river crossing the night sky, and even the light of the huge colorful ribbon has overshadowed the countless Kongming lanterns rising slowly in Yuzhang City.
Countless people raised their heads, thinking that they had seen some strange sight. The expressions on the faces of the scholars became particularly sighing.
"What exactly is that ribbon? Is it the great demon that transformed into a dragon?"
"Impossible. If it is really the Tenglong Demon, it must be so powerful that a monster in the Demon Lord realm appears so blatantly that Yuzhang City will be under martial law immediately!"
Someone nearby immediately refuted it, and everyone who recalled this situation also nodded immediately, but at this moment, the expressions on their faces became more surprised, and they couldn't understand what the thing that appeared in the sky in front of them was.
Until a certain person slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes with an expression of extreme shock.
"That...that seems to be an extremely rich literary spirit!"
"Could it be that someone wrote a poem today that aroused great literary momentum?"
This was an astonishing statement. Everyone who heard this sentence looked a little surprised and a little incredulous at the moment, but the next moment, they opened their mouths more slowly.
I could only see the broad ribbon rising slowly in the night sky, and at some point, it seemed to have merged into the light and shadow of the bright moon.
And unknowingly, all I saw was that the moonlight seemed to suddenly become stronger.
At the same time, a strange scene appeared in the sky!
All I could see was that the originally cloudless starry sky was now filled with white traces, rolling like clouds in the sky.
But the difference is that this white mark seems to be connected with the bright moon, and it seems to come from the bright moon!
"Is that Yuehua?!"
In the attic, Zhang Tianju was standing by the window sill and looking out. When he saw the strange scene in the sky, his eyes suddenly widened.
The students who heard these words walked to the attic one after another and looked outside. Fang Mingyuan and others had also stood up.
At this moment, the literary energy around Song Mu was still surging, and Song Mu had already entered a state of trance.
No one dared to disturb Song Mu, so they could only step forward to take a look at the stunning lyrics in front of him.
Everyone who read it carefully felt a storm in their hearts, but the next moment they were attracted by the scenery outside.
The man standing in front of the window sill suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and saw only the white stains all over the sky, which seemed to be surging at this moment.
It was as if it was being swayed away by a mysterious force, leaving circles like ripples in the sky. But after it was swung away, only the white traces were seen heading towards the ground. And with this scene
Appeared, the sky seemed to suddenly change a bit.
The people all over the city were in a bit of an uproar at this moment, looking up at the moon one after another.
In the attic, everyone who could not see this scene simply ran out of the Prince Teng Pavilion, stood on the pedestal, and looked up again.
Standing on this vast pedestal, they were finally able to see the magnificent changes in the sky.
The moonlight fell straight down at this moment, gathered in an instant, and fell straight on the Tengwang Pavilion.
The moonlight seemed to have the power to penetrate everything. At this moment, it penetrated the building and finally slowly fell on Song Mu.
When the people around him saw this scene, they all took a few steps back in panic. Seeing the pure water-like moonlight falling on Song Mu like this, they all looked at each other in shock.
But the next moment, they were once again attracted by the exclamations outside.
On the pedestal, a man suddenly wiped his eyes, then raised his head and asked the person next to him.
"The stars in the sky seem to be shining brighter?"
The man next to him also raised his head, but shook his head, then blinked his eyes hard and said.
"No, why do I feel that the moon seems to be getting a little bigger?"
Everyone was surprised, but the next moment, someone pointed directly at the moon and said.
"Look at the moon, there seems to be a change on the moon's surface!"
Everyone who heard this had already looked towards the sky, then squinted and looked at the moon that was getting brighter, and suddenly their eyes widened.
Because they saw a shadow.
On the huge and bright moon disk, a shadow appeared.
It was a figure, sitting at a table, closing his eyes and concentrating at this moment.
The cold wind seemed to be blowing his crest, but at this moment, he could see the shadow and clothes on the moon.
"That...is a human figure?"
Someone swallowed hard and asked the person next to him in disbelief,
The people next to him had already opened their mouths, stunned, and no longer knew how to explain the situation in front of them.
The people in the attic also saw this scene at this moment. Fang Mingyuan, who heard this vision, was even more surprised. He jumped out of the window and then looked up.
Seeing the extremely bright moon shadow and a clear light shadow above it, Fang Mingyuan suddenly widened his eyes, then turned his head slightly and looked into the attic.
Song Mu was sitting in danger with his eyes closed.
The other people also followed Fang Mingyuan's gaze and finally slowly focused on Song Mu.
At this moment, Song Mu, the surge of literary energy around him had gradually subsided, but the pure moonlight was hitting Song Mu's body, making his cyan uniform turn white, and even Song Mu's hair and face were illuminated.
The hairs on his body were all glowing with a cold white color.
It was as if Song Mu had just fallen on the moonlight at this moment.
Just like an immortal being relegated to the mortal world, he is unattainable.
The people around him all had their mouths wide open at this moment, and some of them even spoke with a bit of excitement and trembling.
"Can this poem by Song Mu be considered the best in a century?"
The person next to him shook his head and said suddenly.
"More than, perhaps, that's never been a better word for him."
"The last time I saw words like this was "Reminiscence of the Ancients at Night". That song was also written by Song Mu..."
There was a bit of a wry smile on everyone's face, but Fang Mingyuan, who was so fierce in the sky, laughed a few times.
"Sure enough, he has a lot of talent, and it is so vast that it can move the moon shadow. From today on, we in Yuzhang City will have another good story. If we can build another stone tablet in Tengwang Pavilion, I will engrave this word on it!"