"The warm sun rises above the city, and the east wind blows. Old lovers make an appointment to find fragrance together. Spring comes back in Zhengnanpu, and the cold retreats in Donggang. The duck green is sparkling, and the goose yellow is curling up. I leave behind, listen to the birds by the beach, and when I sit for a long time, Du Ruoxiang grows. Qi Mo Up above, I saw an outing picking vegetables and a wandering girl on her way."
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"The green locust trees and tall willows swallow the new cicadas, and the wind blows in. Smoke sinks from the water under the green screen windows, and the sound of chess frightens the day sleepers. After the light rain, the little lotuses turn."
"The pomegranate flowers are in full bloom. The jade basin is filled with clear springs with delicate hands. The pearls are broken but round."
In the dark sky above Yuzhang City, a ray of light suddenly lit up at this moment, and shining words appeared in the sky, shining dazzlingly.
The poems created by the vast literary power exude pressure in the sky.
The next moment, a gentle pipa sound sounded in the city.
The sound of the pipa suddenly fluctuated, followed by the sound of the guqin and the flute.
The sound of the pipa permeated the scene, but some thin and melodious singing could still be heard spreading slowly.
On a high-rise building, Du Xianyin was sitting on a pavilion holding a pipa. At this moment, beside him, several equally delicate women were slowly playing silk and bamboo, with calm expressions.
The sound of the rhythm is different from what ordinary people hear. The sound initially attracts people's ears with a subtle and clear sound, and then immediately rushes into their minds.
The moment I listened to it, the music seemed to have been amplified several times.
At the same time, the low-pitched singing slowly spread, and the recited words were clearly heard in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, the people in the city felt that they were no longer trembling.
The scholar, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, trying his best to resist the invasion of magic power, found that a light melody sounded in his mind.
For those who are usually cheerful, when they think of the spring breeze and warm sun and the bustle of the world, the equanimity in their hearts becomes a little firmer.
Some people also think of the person they dream about in their memories, and see her lively and moving in their memories, and feel comfortable at the moment.
Unknowingly, it seemed that the evil spirit had been swept away out of thin air, and many literati felt a bit lazy and leisurely in their hearts. However, they suddenly discovered that the interference of the evil spirit seemed to have been reduced a lot.
This scene was heard in countless places in the city.
This time, it has unfolded in everyone's minds, breaking the shackles.
Du Xianyin, who was constantly releasing Wen Li's mental power, was the first to feel this change. At this moment, she could feel countless changes in the city.
Her beautiful eyes were even more shocked at this moment.
These are poems written by Song Mu. It turns out that they can not only unfold strange scenes, but can also be used as Qingming poems in this scene.
It turns out that this word, with the help of music, has some unexpected and wonderful uses.
Although Du Xianyin had been somewhat mentally prepared for this, she could not help but feel a little excited at this moment. Her long fingers continued to pluck the strings in her hand, but the corners of her mouth still curled up in a small arc.
At this moment, He Shilin, who was waving his writing power in the sky to write poems, saw that he was slowly writing the words on the booklet, and He Shilin suddenly realized that there was something extraordinary about it.
These words have a surprising rhythm, and each one has great meaning!
These romantic words give people a sense of peace, but they also have a glimpse of its meaning.
He Shilin, who had been immersed in literature for many years, had a different idea in his mind at this moment.
That is, these poems in my hand may have been written by the same person.
One person actually wrote more than ten poems, and each one was of high quality!
A strange light flashed in He Shilin's eyes, but the speed in his hands was a little faster at this moment. The poems written by Li Li were constantly superimposed in the sky, touched by his own mind, and then were touched by Du Xianyin's words below.
He was pulled away by his thoughts, and finally fainted by his literary power, washing the city with sweet music.
This way of using Wen Li's mind power has already made He Shilin's eyes light up.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, what new method of literary power and telekinesis did that person and Du Xianyin jointly create?
At this moment, Fang Mingyuan was also looking at the scene below from the air. He saw that the literati were gradually getting better, and the expression on their faces suddenly relaxed a little. He also saw that the generals and scholars were letting the soldiers gradually encircle and suppress the degenerate literati who appeared in the city, and he felt relieved.
One breath.
But before Fang Mingyuan could immediately start to speed up the matter, a strong force suddenly came from outside the city.
The next moment, He Shilin, who was writing the words, lost his stability in his hands, and immediately saw the words written with literary power disappear in the sky!
At the same time, the long rhythmic sound also stopped suddenly, and the demonic energy in the city began to decline.
"who!"
He Shilin and Fang Mingyuan let out an angry shout almost at the same moment, and both looked in the direction of the incoming power.
At this moment, his eyes crossed the entire city and stopped at a figure on the hill with a huge hole outside the south of the city.
"The library is huge!"
Fang Mingyuan was furious at this moment, the flames all over his body rose sharply, and his body shot away, but he didn't hold back at all at this moment.
"Hahaha, do you really think that I would just sit back and do nothing and let you, the human race, just end this disaster?!"
The horrifying laughter of Ku Daju came. At this moment, it stirred up its fat body, and there were bursts of creaking sounds from the holes behind it, and many insect monsters rushed out.
The next moment, several equally huge sandworms emerged from the ground at various places under Yuzhang City, and each one of them had the strength of a demon king!
And from the holes they drilled, countless monsters also emerged.
Ku Juju's eyes had already turned cold and cruel, and he revealed an extremely terrifying grin.
"I came here really to find the person who patrolled the sky with the moon and the original poem."
"But that was just a matter of convenience, Jiangnan West Road! Yuzhang City! Two top-notch visions appeared, stirring up the vast celestial phenomena and absorbing the power of the road. Do you think that we, the demon clan, would just sit back and watch this kind of movement?
Don’t you care?”
The demonic aura on Ku Jujuan's body has been surging crazily, and behind him, the giant sandworms are screaming and burrowing into the soil in front of them, heading towards Yuzhang City!
"I knew that you and the other demon clan had ulterior motives!"
At this moment, Fang Mingyuan saw the huge amount of money in the library, but he had already calmed down a bit. He stood upright, dressed in casual clothes, and immediately shouted loudly.
"All the soldiers in the city obeyed the order and fought to the death for the hundreds of thousands of people in Yuzhang City!"
"The literati use their writings to convey the truth, and today they will compete with the monster clan for superiority!"
Fang Mingyuan shouted angrily, and the city immediately responded. Figures had risen into the air, and He Shilin and Wang were already standing beside Fang Mingyuan. With a sharp shout, the pressure of the Hanlin realm was washed away.
Behind him, the twenty-one Jinshi from Yuzhang City all rose into the air, shouting fiercely, and their bodies glowed with light.
In the city, the war drums were beaten again, and the low sound of the horns spread. At the top of the city, the scholar-officials and military officers picked up their pens and wrote ink, which evoked the vision of articles in the Dengwen Tower, and thousands of brilliance fell on the armor of the soldiers guarding the city.
The roaring roars rang out loudly, shocking the whole world.
Outside the south of the city, Ku Jujuan, who was standing on a hill, saw the Chinese scholar from Yuzhang City soaring into the air. His expression was astonishing and his face was even more ferocious. His body immediately expanded and turned into a giant sandworm again, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Thirteen demon kings and thousands of demon clan disciples who were killed on the battlefield in the western border of our demon kingdom must avenge themselves!"
"My sons, hundreds of thousands of blood meals are waiting for you in Yuzhang City today!"