"Fellow Taoist, please move over and enjoy our grand event, Wenyuan."
Lest Zhang Zifan didn't hear, Dan Qiusheng also made an invitation gesture and respectfully opened his invitation.
quiet.
The huge Star-Zhaing Tower was as quiet as death.
Zhang Zifan took action against the Great Emperor of Zhaixinglou. Not only did the two supreme masters Cen Fuzi and Dan Qiusheng not suppress him, but... instead they respectfully invited each other to enjoy the grand event in the literary world.
Master Cen, when did the two supreme beings Dan Qiusheng...when did they become so easy to talk to?
Repaying kindness with kindness?
This is not like the style of the two Supreme Beings.
You must know Master Cen, although Dan Qiusheng also practiced the Dao of Danqing, the Dao of Danqing encompasses all the ways in the world, including some evil ways that are decisive, sinister and ruthless.
The scholar writes, so he is a reasonable person.
But if the calligrapher abandons his pen and joins the army, his murderous nature may not be lower than that of a certain big devil.
In his previous life, the calligrapher was indeed a gentleman who had the world in mind and put benevolence and righteousness first.
But as the right-hand men of the Book Sage, Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng were both decisive and determined to avenge their enemies. In the previous life, these two men had done all the unethical things that the Book Sage did not bother to do.
Why are you so polite to this white-clothed emperor now?
The emperors were very puzzled, especially puzzled.
But due to the evil reputation of Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, these great emperors did not dare to ask, no matter how curious they were.
One by one, they retreated behind the two supreme beings and glared at Zhang Zifan fiercely.
"Many...thank you, Your Majesty, I...I will lead the way for Master."
Master Cen and Master Dan Qiusheng both opened their invitations, but his master pretended not to hear them and didn't respond for a long time. This frightened Chen Sheng so much that he quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over.
As he spoke, he kept winking at Zhang Zifan.
Not to mention, the old man in his forties or fifties stares at you with his pitiful eyes, which is full of lethality.
"It doesn't matter, now that it's here, let's make peace with it!"
Turning the human emperor pen in his hand, Zhang Zifan took Xiao Yue'er's hand and walked towards the Tianzihao Pavilion step by step.
"Look at this so-called literary conference. Is it just a name in vain or does it live up to its name?!"
As soon as these words came out, the situation got out of control again.
The Wenyuan Conference, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, is the most grand and grand literary event in Wenyuan Continent. How can we allow others to question and despise it?!
One by one, the great emperors sacrificed their imperial soldiers, wishing to directly attack Zhang Zifan's back.
But before these great emperors could take action, the two supreme masters, Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, looked over with cold eyebrows.
Just one glance made these great emperors feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they were filled with fear.
Even the two of them were not completely sure of taking down Zhang Zifan, so they chose to swallow their breath and compromise.
If other great emperors dare to take action and ruin the grand event of Wenyuan Continent, what else are they looking for death?!
After seeing Zhang Zifan and his people sitting down in the Tianzihao Pavilion, Master Cen waved his hand and nodded to the emperor beside him, indicating that the Wenyuan Conference could begin.
With Master Cen's approval, the emperor waved his hand and activated a dozen spiritual powers.
The spiritual power turned into a divine rainbow of different colors, blooming in the sky above the Star Reaching Tower. It was so gorgeous that it instantly attracted the attention of millions of creatures present.
This move has no power, it just looks good.
It's like the fireworks blooming on the Blue Star in the previous life, for a festive occasion.
"So beautiful~"
In the Tianzihao Pavilion, Xiao Yue'er holds her cheek in her hand, looking at the rainbow blooming in the sky with a dream, her eyes are full of tenderness.
"..."
Zhang Zifan was speechless. As a little fairy in the fairy world, can she be successful?
A firework makes me so excited~
"The time is September, and the order is Sanqiu."
"Welcome all fellow Taoists to come to our Star-Zhaing Pavilion to enjoy this grand event in the literary world. Everyone knows what the Wenyuan Conference means to our Wenyuan Continent, and what it means to our thousands of students..."
On the central stand, a beautiful lady emperor with a beautiful face was introducing the Wenyuan Conference in an emotional voice. Her seductive voice accompanied her beautiful face, which was very impressive under the spotlight.
Not long after, it attracted the attention of millions of beings in the Star-Zhaing Tower.
Wave after wave of sound overwhelmed the wave after wave, and the shouts came and went, soaring into the sky.
Xiao Yue'er also clenched her little pink fists with excitement on her face and looked around excitedly.
The Tianzihao private room not only has a wide view, but also has countless kinds of expensive pastries, but it won't make this girl miserable.
"Master, this is the opening speech of the Wenyuan Conference. It mainly praises the achievements of our ancestors in Wenyuan Continent and encourages future generations."
When Chen Sheng saw Master attending the Wenyuan Conference for the first time, he immediately transformed into a commentator.
Little did he know that he, Zhang Zifan, had absorbed the memories of the Book Saint in his previous life and was very familiar with this so-called Wenyuan Conference.
While admiring such a grand event in the literary world, Zhang Zifan used his spiritual thoughts to surround the two supreme masters, Mr. Cen and Dan Qiusheng, who were deep in the Zhaixing Tower.
Mr. Cen and Mr. Dan Qiusheng, the two supreme masters, could not find out the details of Zhang Zifan.
But he, Zhang Zifan, was able to find out the details of these two people.
Without him, he would be absolutely crushed by strength.
Others are all little Doyle.
"They are really two hypocrites, as always."
Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Zhang Zifan had a sneer on his lips.
The world only knows Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, as a great literary figure of our time, and even more powerful.
The two of them were once the right-hand men of the Book Sage, helping the Book Sage guide the right path and hold up a sky for the human monks.
As everyone knows, these two guys are real hypocrites.
Despite the temptation of heaven, these two people finally joined forces with the Empress Ji Jiufeng and the Life Zone, and turned against each other in the final battle to deal with the Book Sage from the previous life.ωωw..net
Who could be the person who stabbed someone in the back?
No matter what the reason is or what the difficulty is.
He, Zhang Zifan, doesn't care.
After all, he stabbed himself in the back, and you still want to forgive him???
Zhang Zifan would not do such things to the Holy Mother.
Besides, forgiving them was something the scribes in the previous life did.
What Zhang Zifan wanted to do was to send them to see the sage of calligraphy from their previous life.
But before that, he wanted to take a closer look at how attractive this so-called literary conference was, and how it could drive hundreds of millions of people throughout the Wenyuan Continent to go crazy for it.
At the same time, from the subtle clues, we are looking for the answer that scares even the heavens.
Picking up a glass of wine that Chen Sheng poured for himself, Zhang Zifan leaned forward, looking through the boundless void towards the central stand of the Star-Zhaing Tower.
The opening remarks have ended, and the Wenyuan Conference has obviously entered into its main theme.
I saw the female emperor in charge of presiding wave her hand, and the emperor's majesty enveloped the entire Star Reaching Tower, and the originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.
The great female emperor swayed gently on her lotus steps, her red lips lightly parted:
"The title of this Wenyuan Conference is the word "wine". All talented people can take the stage to recite poems and compose poems. There is no limit to the subject matter or the article. The article can contain the word "wine" or a metaphor."
"The winner will not only receive the supreme commendation from Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, but also be able to use the painting energy of Wenyuan Continent to cleanse his body and mind and transform himself into a refined person."
Hearing this, Zhang Zifan raised his eyebrows and became interested.
What a scumbag, he doesn't like Dan Qiusheng's commendation at all.
But this baptism of painting energy from Wenyuan Continent made him a little fascinated.
Wenyuan Continent has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, and has accumulated a huge amount of painting energy. Whether it is Cenfuzi, Danqiusheng, or a calligraphy sage in the previous life, who can enter the Tao with books, use words as soldiers, and participate in the creation of nature.
Influenced by the painting spirit of Wenyuan Continent.
And this body of his is also walking the path of painting, but this is the first time he has come to Wenyuan Continent.
He wants to see if the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" he has mastered can defeat the hundreds of millions of talented people in Wenyuan Continent?!
While thinking about it, many talented people have come on stage to recite poems and compose poems.
【bite!】
[The master of the host has detected a young man here, who is... Wenquxing descended to earth.]