Chapter 374: The Double Gems of Yuefu, Dragon and Phoenix
White Mask was very satisfied with this Tianpin trial question.
The title stem of this acrostic poem alone has already consumed one-third of Cao Zhi's answering time. And in the remaining time, even with Cao Zhi's peak writing speed, he wanted to write the two Yuefu masterpieces "Mulan Ci" and "Mulan Ci".
There was not enough time to write "The Peacock Flies Southeast".
This question can finally make mortal immortals face a huge crisis.
Cao Zhi wasted a third of his time thinking about the question, which was indeed a bit careless.
It stands to reason that the acrostic poem format is very common. However, just now, Cao Zhi focused all his thinking on meaning and did not analyze the form.
"Haha, you feel the difficulty yourself, right? Hahahaha, I feel really happy seeing you in trouble. Young man, you have to work hard. After answering this question, you will start at least 50,000 times. Why?
La? I see lack of confidence and giving up in your eyes and expressions. This is not okay, young man, cheer up!
Show me that indomitable fighting spirit that you had just now, fearless of heaven and earth! Doubling it 50,000 times, the opportunity must not be lost and it will never come back again, and there must be no fear of difficulties."
White Mask seemed to have seen a pile of super luxurious fertilizer. This time, the cynicism made White Mask, who had been mad at Cao Zhi's talent, let out a fierce breath.
But at this moment, the expression on the white mask suddenly froze.
"That's not necessarily the case. Whether there is enough time or not is up to me!"
As Cao Zhi was talking, another pen appeared in the palm of his left hand. It was another gift given to Cao Zhi by Lu Xiaolin - Dragon Hair! Yes, it was obtained from the dragon whiskers of the real dragon Ao Yu.
The dragon hair with dragon spirit!
"You...are you going to attack with your left and right hands at the same time?"
The white mask seems to doubt his own eyes. He is just a mortal. He can write with his left and right hands at the same time, and he still writes different contents?
This is no longer the category of dual-purpose, this is the advanced existence of the duality of soul and spirit!
What White Mask couldn't understand was why the ordinary young man in front of him had the rare dragon hair and phoenix hair in the world?
The dualization of the soul is a manifestation of a god-level existence. In the nearly three thousand years that White Mask has been sleeping, no one has this skill. Once upon a time, there was an unparalleled young genius Fang Zhongyong. It was rare to see one in a hundred years, and there was no such great talent. And
Cao Zhi, he is just a mortal, why?
Huh, it's probably a bluff!
The white mask calmed down and watched Cao Zhi quietly to see how he could complete it in this limited time.
And at this moment, Cao Zhi, who has a dragon hair in his left hand and a phoenix hair in his right hand, split the sky into two parts, with "Mulan Ci" on the left and "Peacock Flying Southeast" on the right, written in brilliant starburst cursive script. There was actually a force that wanted to cut the sky into two.
Chen's Tianpin Trial Starlight was crushed back in reverse!
In the air, the white mask hidden in the blue cyclone felt a strong pressure, which was also an experience he had never encountered after sleeping for three thousand years.
In the sky, it was as if the white mask and Cao Zhi had switched positions. As the spokesperson and examiner of the Sea of Apocalypse, the white mask should be condescending. The mortals on the ground should be under great pressure. But at this time, why are they under great pressure?
Is it his white mask?
In the long sky that is divided into two, on the left, Cao Zhi holds a dragon hair in his hand and looks at the dragon and the phoenix: "Chirping again chirping, Mulan is weaving in the house. I don't hear the sound of the machine, but I can hear the woman sighing. I asked her what she was thinking, and asked her what she was thinking.
I remember nothing. The woman has nothing to think about, and the woman has nothing to remember. Last night I saw the military notice, the Khan ordered the troops, and there were twelve volumes of military books, each with my name on it..."
Looking at Cao Zhi swimming with dragons and frightening phoenixes, wearing a white mask, and then looking at the "Peacock Flying Southeast" in the sky on his right hand, my nerves were tense. The dragon hair on Cao Zhi's left hand did not stop. The phoenix hair on his right hand turned out to be a more difficult running script!
In the sky on the right hand, Cao's handwriting is boundless with stars: "The peacock flies southeast, wandering once every five miles. The thirteenth can weave, the fourteenth learn to tailor clothes. The fifteenth plays the konghou, the sixteenth chants poetry and calligraphy. The seventeenth is a gentleman's wife, with a constant heart.
sorrow……"
The white mask was shocked, but a sneer followed.
"The Peacock Flies Southeast" is very long, and it was written in running script instead of cursive script, so there was definitely not enough time. The white mask looked at Cao Zhi, who was being struck by lightning while pretending to be cool, and mourned for his IQ.
Because at this time, the broken color galaxy on the stem of the title has sunk four-fifths, and will soon swallow Cao Zhi's soul. At this point, Cao Zhi's "Mulan Ci" in his left hand has only completed four-fifths, and his right hand has only completed four-fifths of the poem.
"The Peacock Flies Southeast" is only half as good!
At such a speed, it is already impossible to complete this question.
The white mask, completely free of psychological burden, looked down at Cao Zhi, who was still calm and composed, and suddenly felt a little pity for his talent.
It is a pity that such a talent has fallen! It will probably take another thousand years until such a challenger appears next time!
The pressure of time also made Zhuge Liang, Zhou Gongjin and Xiao Erqiao feel nervous. There was still so much space, could Zijian really complete it?
The white mask and the anxieties of others did not affect Cao Zhi at all. The dragon hair on his left hand was swimming like a dragon and the phoenix was frightened, and the phoenix hair on his right hand was flowing like clouds and water. His rhythm was not chaotic, and his expression was still calm.
After a cup of tea, a miraculous scene happened in the sky!
The starlight on the title stem that was sinking rapidly suddenly stopped, as if it was attracted to the Yuefu Double Bija written by Cao Zhi, and seemed to be balanced by the vast talent of the Yuefu Double Bija. In short, the starlight no longer sank, waiting for Cao Zhi's next writing.
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White Mask panicked and checked the operating procedures of Sea of Apocalypse in all aspects, and found that there were no errors.
At that moment, the white mask seemed to understand something. Could it be that the Sea of Apocalypse chose Cao Zhi on its own initiative? Otherwise, why would the Tiqian Starlight, which should have been sinking and swallowing it long ago, stagnate like a machine?
Soon, "Mulan Ci" came to an end: "We have been together for twelve years, but I didn't know that Mulan was a girl. The male rabbit's feet are clumsy, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; two rabbits are walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am a male or a female?"
What is incomprehensible is that "The Peacock Flying Southeast", which is longer and written in running script, also ends at the same time: "The two families asked for a joint burial, and they were buried together near Huashan. Pine and cypress trees were planted to the east and west, and sycamores were planted to the left and right.
The branches are covering each other, and the leaves are communicating with each other. There are two flying birds in the middle, and they call themselves mandarin ducks. They raise their heads and sing to each other, up to five o'clock every night. Pedestrians stop to listen, and the widow becomes hesitant. Thank you to future generations, and be careful not to forget."
White Mask was shocked. How did Cao Zhi do it?
He actually completed this almost impossible Yuefu double jade!
"Cool!"
The two-way starlight combined and split in the sky, and all poured into Cao Zhi's Lingtai sea of consciousness.
This means that the Sea of Apocalypse recognized Cao Zhi's answer. Moreover, what makes the white mask even more horrified is that from the influx of talents like a vast galaxy, it can be basically judged that the Sea of Apocalypse has judged Cao Zhi an astronomical figure.