Chapter 64 The strokes of the pen shock the wind and rain, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost!
As soon as the first four sentences of "Xia Ke Xing" came out, "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" couldn't breathe.
People who don't understand calligraphy can also see that the white light of Haoran's righteousness at Zhihan's return to the army is getting darker and darker, like a small stream competing with a large lake, overestimating its own capabilities.
People who know calligraphy have a deeper understanding, especially the sentence "Kill a person in ten steps, leave no trace for thousands of miles, brush off your clothes when the matter is over, hide your merits and fame". As soon as these two sentences come out, you don't want to read that "To Me" again. "Han returns to the army".
The so-called essay is not the first, and martial arts is not the second. It means that a contest of martial arts can tell the difference, but a contest of essays is difficult to distinguish the winner, because everyone's appreciation is different. Some people like this article, and some people like that article. In this article, there is a controversy over different preferences, and there is no clear winner.
But this is not the case at all. Both articles are easy to understand. Even people who do not practice calligraphy can instantly feel the crushing of more than one level.
In just four sentences, the strong image of the knight is described.
The first four sentences have completely crushed "Zhi Han Returns to the Army", but it is not over yet, Gu Hai is still spitting out new poems.
Li Shenji's expression changed on the side. Li Shenji, like almost everyone here, had guessed a lot, but how could he have guessed that Gu Hai's ability to compose poetry was so powerful, and he was also good at chess, piano, and now calligraphy. Shocking?
Although Long Wanyu couldn't understand the poem, he was inexplicably excited when he saw that Haoran was so arrogant that he couldn't even light up the article scolding his brother-in-law. When he looked at Gu Hai, his eyes were like little stars. His brother-in-law was so awesome. .
Bing Ji was sitting behind Gu Hai, looking at Gu Hai with a look of astonishment.
Bing Ji was sent to help Gu Hai, and she has also studied a lot about Gu Hai. From the time she came out of Jiuwu Island, she has been crushing all the way in chess. She met gods and killed gods, met Buddhas, and even the ninth son of the nine chess watchers. They couldn't even defeat Gu Hai.
This should have been the ultimate for a person. After all, Gu Hai was only in his seventies.
However, not long after, Qindao also began to crush them all the way, becoming invincible. In Yingzhou, in many battles, Guhai's Qindao could only win with one word.
Win, win, win, and be invincible.
Now, the most indistinguishable calligraphy was spoken for the first time, and the words were shocking. Even in the Sun Palace in the past, Bing Ji had never seen such a monster.
Do you want to study all the piano, chess, and books? That’s all. You are so good at it.
Xia Ke Xing.
Bing Ji also has some literary accomplishments in calligraphy. From the first sentence, Bing Ji suddenly became excited. Sure enough, each sentence became more fierce than the other, and she sang all the way, as if she was trampling "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" fiercely. Who is this Gu Hai that he is following?
Gu Hai continued to spit out poems.
"I was leisurely passing through the ancient sea to drink, taking off my sword and crossing my knees.
Eat the purple wine while holding the wine cup to encourage longevity.
Three cups of Turannuo make the five mountains seem lighter.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and vitality are restored.
Jiu Wan wields the golden hammer, Chao Ge is shocked first.
The two heroes of the ages, the capital city of Xuanhe."
"Boom."
As Ziwei's strokes fell one by one, in the paper, the awe-inspiring righteousness soared into the sky, like huge meteors, rushing out at this moment, one, ten, twenty or even hundreds, as if they were free of charge at this moment. gushes out.
The artistic conception of calligraphy surges wildly, the energy surges when the pen is written, and the color of the world changes.
In the past, they were just pillars of light, but in the later stage, they were like fireworks, lighting up the sky extremely brightly.
The dark clouds disappeared, the strong wind disappeared, and only the vast white light remained, illuminating the sky and the earth during the day.
Wuyue Academy is still a long way away from Dadu City. The people of Dadu City were originally looking at the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror, but now, streams of light like meteor showers are pouring into the sky, far away, through the gaps in the white clouds, the whole city
The people all saw the dazzling white light in the north of the city.
Previously it was the Haoran Zhengqi River, but now it is the Haoran Zhengqi Sea. Countless cultivators were stunned to see it.
People who don't understand calligraphy have already seen clearly that King Xikang wanted to humiliate Gu Hai. At this moment, he was slapped in the face by Gu Hai's poems, several times for each sentence. He looked at the picture and looked at King Xikang's dumbfounded expression.
His expression was as if he saw that his face had been swollen, and he couldn't help but mourn for a while.
But people who know calligraphy can understand everything from these six sentences.
It's about Zi Wei, Chang Sheng and Gu Hai make friends, Gu Hai holds a banquet, the two put their swords across their knees, Gu Hai invites Zi Wei, Chang Sheng eats meat and drinks, a happy scene, Gu Hai asks for help from a girl named Wan'er
After three cups of hot wine, the woman made a generous promise that she was willing to go out of her way to protect her confidant. A promise is more important than the mountains in the Five Mountains, and the spirit in her chest can run through the rainbow. The two of them went to save the woman "Wan" for the ancient sea.
Swinging the golden hammer, this feat shocked everyone in Chaoge. The heroic act of the two heroes will surely be a good talk in the capital city for thousands of years.
"What a great warrior." Sima Changkong stood in the courtyard and clenched his fists, obviously completely attracted by this poem.
Within a restaurant.
Fairy Wan'er looked at Gu Hai, who kept spitting out words in the picture, and Fairy Wan'er's eyes turned slightly red.
That woman named ‘Wan’ is me. It turns out that although we were separated, Guhai has always been thinking about me. He couldn’t come because of the taboo between the two countries, and he even hired two people to protect him secretly.
"Idiot." Wan'er's eyes became slightly moist.
The other people in the city were also enlightened after explaining to each other.
"So that's what happened."
"King Xikang misunderstood those two warriors."
"Haoran's righteousness has explained everything. Gu Hai did not lie. Those two warriors were invited by Gu Hai to attack King Xikang secretly with their golden hammers."
"That witch, maybe she also misunderstood."
"The two heroes of the ages, how could I have thought he was a villain before? How could such a man of faith and righteousness be a villain?"
"They are not villains, and Gu Hai is not a villain either. Didn't the prince say that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups? Every sentence in this poem is majestic and upright. How could he be a villain?"
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The trend of the people in the city began to change. Some calligraphy cultivators looked at Gu Hai with infinite admiration on their faces. This kind of article is rare in the ages.
It’s rare to see someone like this in the ages. It took thousands of years for such a Li Bai to appear on the ancient sea and the earth. No one has ever surpassed him in writing this kind of poem. He is an immortal, standing on the clouds and overlooking all living beings.
Wherever the awe-inspiring righteousness rushed out, they were still meteors. It was basically a meteor shower, and it was a very dense meteor shower.
On the square.
Mo Yike took a breath of air and looked at Gu Hai.
Mo Yike is the one who has studied Guhai the most. From the very beginning, Mo Yike is good at chess. Although he rarely shows it, Mo Yike himself understands that an outstanding strategist will have great plans no matter how strong his chess skills are.
It's far, far away, but the chess skill that I'm most proud of cannot compare to Gu Hai.
Qindao, Guhai, Yingzhou in the past, has even shown its invincible style.
Nowadays, calligraphy is even more powerful than that of King Kangxi.
"I can't see through you anymore, haha." Mo Yike looked at Gu Hai and showed a low wry smile.
Chang Sheng looked at Gu Hai, but his eyes narrowed.
Long Wanyu sat aside. Although he didn't know much about the artistic conception of calligraphy, he roughly understood the meaning of the words. The last time outside Longmai City, Guhai invited two foodies to have a meal. They ate a portion of 10,000 people and then invited The two of them helped take care of Fairy Wan'er, and they just did it. It was that simple.
But what Long Wanyu didn't know was that with these few words, the three of them were completely cleared of the suspicion of being villains, and it became even more apparent that the three of them valued love and justice, and were romantic through the ages.
Li Shenji held the wine glass in his hand, and there were fingerprints on the wine glass.
At this moment, the one with the ugliest face was undoubtedly King Xikang, who was gnashing his teeth and dumbfounded.
How is it possible? How could Gu Hai's poems be so powerful?
Gu Hai also uttered the last two sentences at this moment.
"Even if a hero dies, his bones will remain fragrant, and he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.
Who can write to you, the Supreme Sutra of Baishou?"
"Boom."
The dense righteousness of Haoran suddenly burst out in geometric multiples under the pen, one after another reaching the sky. In an instant, all directions were enveloped in white light.
The light soared, even reaching all directions of the capital city. In an instant, the capital city in the evening was illuminated as if it were noon, shining with thousands of lights. The light shone in the city, and the awe-inspiring righteousness mixed in the light baptized the whole city in an instant. The practitioner’s body.
Countless practitioners suddenly felt relaxed and relaxed, as if listening to this verse had cleared away all the accumulation of filth in their bodies.
The awe-inspiring energy shines everywhere, and all defilements are eliminated.
However, this celestial phenomenon did not stop. Countless cultivators suddenly seemed to hear the sound of this poem resounding between heaven and earth, as if countless ghosts and gods were reciting it in unseen places.
""Xia Ke Xing,"
Hanke is wearing tassels, dry hooks are covered with frost and snow is bright.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind for thousands of miles.
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
I was leisurely drinking in the ancient sea, taking off my sword and crossing my knees.
Eat the purple wine while holding the wine cup to encourage longevity.
Three cups of Turannuo make the five mountains seem lighter.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and vitality are restored.
Jiu Wan wields the golden hammer, Chao Ge is shocked first.
Two heroes of the ages, the capital city of Xuanhe.
Even if a hero dies and his bones are fragrant, he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.
Who can write to you, the Supreme Sutra of Baishou?"
One, hundreds, ten thousand, millions.
Like ghosts and gods coming from the misty sky, the sounds echoed throughout the world. The ghosts and gods seemed unwilling to recite, but there was a force in the dark that forced them to recite. The sound was a little strange, as if they were crying to resist, and they slowly accepted this verse. The baptism is general.
The 200 million people in the metropolis fell silent, all with their eyes widened.
Above the Wuyue Academy Square.
The officials were also silent and stared at Zi Wei writing the last word.
After everything was written, the sound of ghosts and gods crying and chanting all over the sky made almost everyone's skin crawl. It was a kind of trembling in the soul.
"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods." I don't know who suddenly read this sentence.
"Poetry makes ghosts and gods weep, really poetry makes ghosts and gods weep." In the capital city, a calligraphy practitioner stood up in surprise with his eyes widened.
The ghosts and gods cried for nearly half an hour before slowly calming down.
However, the words still bloomed with infinite light, shooting to all directions of the world.
As for the painting "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" next to it, it has been suppressed and completely dimmed.
The banquet was all silent, and everyone held their breath until Gu Hai spoke.
"My calligraphy is mediocre, and I would like to thank King Xikang for giving me a copy of "Zhi Han Returns to the Army". It is a good poem. I will treasure it carefully to prevent your calligraphy from getting dusty." Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Pah, pah."
Everyone seemed to hear two crisp slaps on King Xikang's face.
During the live broadcast, most of the 200 million people seemed to have heard these two slaps.
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