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Chapter 31 Alternating day and night, poetry is completed! (First update) Ask for a recommendation ticket
The Tang Dynasty has not solved the problem for so long,
The fledgling boy in front of him.

It is impossible to understand the connotation of this topic!

Gu Zichen doesn't know so much. As a good student who has received 12 years of education, he has never heard of it, and he can guess the connotation directly through a question.

Take a simple analogy.

Suppose Mo De poetry.

Do you know the meaning of the phrase "will enter the wine"?

Therefore, it is not without reason that the Tang Dynasty was at the bottom of the three major powers.

"Coincidentally, I am full of confidence in my son-in-law, do you dare to bet with me? Just bet on whether he can get the approval of your ancestors!"

Zhou Xuanji said with a smile.

obviously,
Zhou Tongyu must have revealed the inside story.

"If there's anything you don't dare to bet on, then since you've already gambled, you must bet. Tell me, what do you bet on." The Emperor Datang looked at Zhou Xuanji proudly.

It seemed that Zhou Xuanji really thought that Zhou Xuanji was settled.

"Five Elements Holy Medicine!"

Zhou Xuanji directly took out the Five Elements Holy Medicine.

You must know that the Five Elements Holy Medicine is an extremely precious natural material and earthly treasure. Even if it is the entire three major forces, there will not be more than five Five Elements Holy Medicines in existence.

Since the Great Zhou Emperor dared to take this as a bet,

Then it definitely means,

She has absolute confidence in Gu Zichen.

"Oh? Since you are betting so much, then I must not be stingy. This local high-grade exercise is my bet."

The Emperor Datang was very surprised!

Unexpectedly, the Great Zhou Emperor in front of him would dare to take out such precious treasures of heaven and earth to fight with him.

But on second thought,
This is a problem that cannot be solved after several generations of efforts. How could he solve it easily?Therefore, he also directly took out the earth-level exercises.

After betting separately,

The next step is to see Gu Zichen's performance.

Gu Zichen coughed slightly dryly.

Then he let out a breath, his eyes brightened.

There seem to be thousands of beautiful mountains and rivers in my chest!
He then began to read the poem:
"The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is tidal."

"The twinkling twinklings follow the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight!
"The river flows round Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests like hail;
"Frost is flowing in the air, you can't feel it flying, and you can't see the white sand on Tingshang."

"Jiangtian is the same color without any dust, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky."

"Who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time? When did the river moon shine on people?"

"There are endless generations in life, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year."

"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water."

After reading the half poem in one breath.

The scent of books gradually emerged from Gu Zichen's body.

From a distance,

Like a hermit literati.

A half moon rose behind Gu Zichen!

The breeze blows like a saint!
But, it's not over yet.

Gu Zichen continued to read poetry.

"White clouds are drifting away, and Qingfengpu is full of worries."

"Which family is Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Building?"

"Poor upstairs moon wandering, should be taken away from the makeup mirror."

"It can't be rolled out of the Yuhu curtain, but it can be brushed on the anvil."

"At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. May the moonlight shine on you."

"Swan geese fly long and bright, and fish and dragons dive into water to write."

"Last night, the dream of Xiantan fell into flowers, and poor Chun Ban didn't return home."

"The spring of the river is flowing, and the moon is falling in the river and the lake is slanting to the west."

"The slanting moon sinks deep into the sea fog, and the road to Xiaoxiang is infinite."

"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon will fill the river and trees."

Gu Zichen read it word by word.

At this time, the waning moon behind him was alone in the starry sky.

It was clearly early in the morning, under the blessing of such visions.

But it directly turned into night!
"Chunjiang Huayueye" is a perfect fit at this moment.

Wen Qi is the same as last time, running through the world.

From the Great Qin Dynasty to the Great Zhou Dynasty, almost everyone in the vast land of the Eastern Region can see the stars and the crescent moon in the sky.

The galaxy is brilliant, Jiang Yue shines in the sky!

"System? Can't the vision be extracted from such a ridiculous poem?"

Looking at the sky scenery, it suddenly turned into a night situation.

Gu Zichen couldn't help asking the system.

How can it be regarded as a vision of heaven and earth?

"【The vision caused by this poem is within the scope of Wenqi, and it is just an illusory scene caused by Wenqi. It is not a real vision of heaven and earth, so it is not counted.】"

The metal system sounded.

as predicted,

Still a pit as always!

……

Those present are all literati and elegant guests, and they still have the ability to appreciate poetry. This is another masterpiece handed down comparable to the previous poem.

Many scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty were very convinced.

After all, this is the future son-in-law.

In any case, they are all from their own people, and the poems are indeed masterpieces, at least they can't write this kind of poems.

The people of the Great Qin Empire remained expressionless.

As everyone knows,

They're just here to play tricks.

As for the people of the Tang Dynasty, they were divided into different factions. Some people think that this poem is the best in the world, while others think it does not fit the meaning of the title.

"Your practice, I accepted it in advance."

Zhou Xuanji stroked his beard.

The arrogance on his face was obvious.

Good boy, you really didn't embarrass me Da Zhou!
Most importantly, in terms of writing,
He actually slapped the Great Tang Emperor in the face.

This made Zhou Xuanji very happy in his heart. In ordinary literary ways, only the Tang Dynasty was showing off its power in front of him, and today he finally felt proud.

The smile on his face never stopped.

The Emperor Datang's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Suddenly he thought of something, and he quibbled: "It doesn't matter how good this poem is, as long as it doesn't get the approval of the ancestors, it's not a win."

This seemed to make him grasp at straws.

His complexion recovered quickly.

The old ancestor must be thinking about their Great Tang,
Therefore, Gu Zichen will definitely not be allowed to succeed.

However, Li Lanting shook his head repeatedly listening to his remarks. The old ancestor didn't care about the Tang Dynasty at all, but cared about his own inheritance.

Just find someone

able to pass on his mantle,
So why not hand over the Tang Dynasty to others?

Although the ancestor can't be the master now, but many secret treasures of the Tang Dynasty are only known to the ancestor, if his descendant summons the ancestor.

I am afraid that the Tang Dynasty will be injured!
but,

At this time, he was too lazy to pay attention to this emperor.

I really can't help it, the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Sun Moon Sect have Zhou Tongyu, and now there is another literary genius who continues to fight against them.

Now this situation,

It should be like the Great Qin Empire.

Just silently do business with the two,

No one is to offend, just sit aside and develop slowly.

……

When I came back to my senses, there was a strange movement in the direction of Chang'an City.

It should be the birth of the ancestors.

This ancestor of the Tang Dynasty usually traveled around, and occasionally went to sleep in the coffin, doing whatever he wanted, free and easy, and not bound by etiquette.

Of course, few people can restrain him.

(End of this chapter)