Painting the way to becoming a saint: I command all the gods and demons Chapter 90: When the pen is written and the sound of thunder rises, the sentence is broken by Jackie Chan's blood (Part 2)
Chapter 90: When the pen is written and the sound of thunder rises, the sentence is broken by Jackie Chan's blood (Part 2)
Because Gu Changsheng only left a poem on that piece of dragon blood paper!
They didn't bother to read the content of the poem, and the Nankang students subconsciously wanted to remind Gu Changsheng.
But those at Xuanlingyuan started laughing directly!
"But a poem fills up a whole dragon's blood paper? You don't think that you can replace it with the next dragon's blood paper once it's full, do you? This is a literary treasure! The literary talent of your poem is not enough. When you write it,
No matter how big the characters are, they will still be shrunk when you stop writing..."
The Xuanlingyuan disciple who spoke stopped suddenly, like a duck being pinched by the neck, making it difficult for him to make any sound.
because.
"Crack!"
Under the almost incredible gaze of everyone.
The dragon blood paper that was filled with a poem was shattered directly!
At the moment of splitting!
"Buzz!"
A stream of red gold divine radiance, like a masterpiece smeared with dragon's blood, hovered directly in front of Gu Changsheng, hovering in mid-air!
【Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!】
The passion is endless!
It wasn't until the red gold divine inscriptions hovered in the air that everyone finally woke up from a dream, finally sank their hearts, and took a closer look at the first line of poetry written by Gu Changsheng.
And this is where the first sentence falls!
It just makes them feel that there is boundless pride and strong ambition in their chests.
Make them subconsciously want to get up... and drink!
Gu Changsheng, however, did not stop writing. He waved the white wolf hair again, and the second piece of dragon blood paper appeared!
[Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the hair is blue in the morning and turns to snow in the evening!]
Depressed!
The pride of the last second!
At this moment, it turned into depression again. How heroic it was just a second ago!
At this moment, how depressing it is! How...sentimental!
I have black hair in the morning, but my hair is white in the evening!
The passage of time cannot be understood by you at all! It cannot be noticed by you!
And when this sentence fell.
"Crack!"
The second piece of dragon blood paper was also broken again, just like before.
The heart blood of the great dragon demon in the dragon blood paper was condensed, and once again evolved into a red gold divine text, hovering on the other side of Gu Changsheng!
Gu Changsheng, on the other hand, kept writing, becoming more urgent and faster. At the same time.
On the top of Wenhan Tower, high in the dome, there are dense clouds.
The sound of thunder is rolling, but it seems to follow Gu Changsheng's pen, becoming more and more rapid and...
Intense passion!
【If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.】
【I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent.】
[If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.]
【Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, don’t stop drinking!】
【Sing a song with Jung, please listen to me!】
Break! Break! Break! Break! Break!
Gu Changsheng made five sentences in a row!
But there were five lines of dragon blood paper, which shattered in an instant! Five lines of red gold divine inscriptions rose into the sky like dragons! They were guarding Gu Changsheng in front of and around him, and Gu Changsheng looked like a god!
However, everyone present could no longer care about these literary phenomena.
Everyone is immersed in the emotions that Gu Changsheng's heroic text has brought to them at this moment. It's hard to let go! It's hard to pull out!
"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent!"
"Yeah!"
In Nankang Academy, every one of them had no way to go to any private school because of their poor family. They only relied on the academic discounts to enroll in Nankang Academy. From the beginning to the end, they were all academic students who could not hide their inferiority complex and could not explain it.
.
Everyone chewed these words over and over, but after a while they all raised their glasses in unison and drank it all in one gulp. Their eyes were slightly red, and they looked at Gu Changsheng with boundless respect in their eyes!
As for Zhang Yue and Bai Wan, standing behind Gu Changsheng, their hearts were equally touched, but more importantly, they felt relieved!
"I finally understand why my junior brother, even though he is a sage who governs the country, is able to treat our martial arts disciples impartially and fairly!"
Seeing that my talents will be useful that day, I will come back after all the money is gone, Bai Wan sighed with emotion in a low voice.
Zhang Yue did not agree, but lightly patted his shoulder and said seriously: "I will leave the academy to graduate soon. After I leave, Junior Brother Bai, you will be my senior brother in the academic lineage of Nankang Academy."
, Junior Brother’s side.”
Bai Wan said solemnly: "Senior Brother, don't worry, Junior Brother's matters are my business!"
Zhang Yue nodded, then turned his head again and looked at Gu Changsheng.
While they were discussing!
Gu Changsheng's writing skills also slowed down!
It seems to be conceiving, but also waiting and brewing!
But no one urged!
Even the disciples of the Xuanling Academy did not dare to speak carelessly again!
Because the vast vision caused by Gu Changsheng had completely shocked them, leaving them unable to even muster up the courage to cause trouble!
Lingfeng Pavilion!
"It is indeed...a masterpiece through the ages!"
Gu Changsheng felt slightly emotional.
He also did not expect that the vision caused by the song "About to Enter the Wine" would be so terrifying!
Not to mention, a piece of dragon's blood paper can at least carry the talent and elegance required for a masterpiece of a national level.
But the seven sentences I composed before were enough to break a piece of dragon blood paper.
Moreover, when the seventh sentence falls, the whole article will be filled with wine and enter the most high-spirited paragraph.
Gu Changsheng felt it.
"A piece of dragon blood paper is not enough!"
After sighing in a low voice, the moment the words fell, Gu Changsheng stepped forward again. The moment he took a step, the cultural aura in his chest suddenly rose up and flowed with a divine radiance, directly turning the dragon's blood paper beside him.
The brocade box was thrown away, and the remaining nine pieces of dragon blood paper were at this moment.
The hula-la spread out and floated around Gu Changsheng!
"What is he going to do?"
"Take all nine pieces of dragon blood paper? Using one piece of dragon blood paper in one sentence is terrifying enough. Is it possible that he can really use all sixteen pieces of dragon blood paper in one poem? How is it possible!?"
Chen Huan and Yun Changge were both trembling at this moment!
Chen Huan was speechless. Yun Changge was slightly better than him.
But at this moment, my heart is also filled with boundless shock!
next moment!
Their shock was responded to.
Because, Gu Changsheng finally put pen to paper again!
[The bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.]
【In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names. 】
[In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights of wine, and lively banter.]
[What does the master say about having little money? It is up to you to sell it at your own discretion.]
[Five-flowered horses, golden furs, and the children will be exchanged for fine wines.]
Five more sentences!
As always, when a poem falls, a piece of dragon blood paper rises into the sky and breaks into pieces on the spot.
Five lines of poetry, then five pages of dragon blood paper, burned into nothingness.
However, although this scene is still shocking, it is at least much more normal than what everyone had imagined before.
Even Chen Huan's expression softened a lot.
However, at this moment, Gu Changsheng picked up his pen again and started writing.