Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 366: A lot of birds…
"Impossible!" Ye Shuyi and Lu Changle looked at each other.
For the exotic flowers in the soft garden, each plant has a particular growth position. After ten years of savings, the garden can only be opened once. These ten years are the birth of the first birth of strange flowers.
But one flower falls, one peanut, and they still appear in the same position, this... does not conform to the rules of the formation.
Lv Changle walked up to Ye Shuyi without a trace, Ye Shuyi took out the seal of Leya City Lord to check it, and said via voice transmission: "There is no problem with the formation."
Lv Changle frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's Wu Hou's talent that is astonishing?"
Ye Shuyi raised her head, looked at Chen Luo in the video, and complained softly: "This man, every time he comes to Leya, he has to do something different!"
At this time, everyone else was waiting with great interest for Chen Luo to continue writing poems.
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Looking at the swaying flower buds in front of him, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
This flower looks very serious.
Swaying!
Am I, Chen Luo, the kind of casual person?
Wang Bugui also nodded, while harvesting the strange flowers below the third rank around him, he said: "Brother, let's change the place!"
Chen Luo raised his leg, intending to change the place, but the strange flower suddenly gave birth to a branch, which entangled Chen Luo's leg.
"This..." Wang Bugui stared straight at him. Before he came, the elders in the family once said that the exotic flowers above the third grade in Rouyuan have flower bones. The so-called Rouyuan flowers are Confucianism and have their own flower bones.
But, why is this flower so active?
Could it be...a courtesan?
Looking helplessly at the strange flower, Chen Luo felt that he had identified himself!
"Forget it, it's all the same anyway, so it's you!" Chen Luo sighed, reaching out and pointing at the flower bud.
Because Chen Luo was already in the flower field before, the flower theme did not appear. Now that Chen Luo intends to release this flower bud, he can only touch it again to stimulate the flower theme.
The moment Chen Luo touched the bud, a sad emotion came quickly.
At this moment, Chen Luo's eyes blurred, and an illusion appeared again. It was outside Leya City Lord's Mansion, a thin figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
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"Brother!" Lu Changle yelled out, and immediately apologized to Ye Shuyi, "Princess, forgive me!"
Ye Shuyi looked at the picture in the video and shook her head slightly: "Master Lu doesn't have to be like this. These are the test questions put in by my mother."
"It turns out that my mother has always known!"
Lv Changle looked complicated, and looked at the figure in the picture again. That figure is named Lu Weiyang, logically, he should be the head of the Lu family.
At the invitation of Princess Roufu, Lu Weiyang became Princess Qingyue's teacher. Princess Qingyue is Ye Shuyi's mother.
It was only ten years of teaching that caused Lu Weiyang and Princess Qingyue to have a special relationship, but at that time Princess Qingyue had already made a marriage contract. In the end, Lu Weiyang went north alone, went to Yumen Pass to fight to the death, and died in the battle.
Lv Changle thought that only he knew that the day before his elder brother left the city, he stood outside the city lord's mansion overnight, and finally sighed: There is no fate in this life. Then he left and never looked back. And the Lu family tacitly stopped mentioning this descendant, as if the Lu family did not have such a person.
That was the most important seed for reading in the Lu family back then!
So forget it.
He never expected that Princess Qingyue knew all of this and put this scene in the Hundred Flowers Trial.
Princess Qingyue's intention is very clear, she wants people to write poems, she wants people to know that there was a great Confucian in this world, his name is Lu Weiyang.
Lv Changle suddenly felt his nose a little sour. This matter involved Princess Qingyue's reputation. He thought that there would be no reversal, but he never expected that Princess Qingyue would let her go.
Now, this scene fell before Chen Luo's eyes.
That is a great talent handed down from generation to generation!
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The phantom disappeared, and Chen Luo sighed slightly.
The meaning behind the picture has also been spread, not only he knows it, but everyone knows it.
Life is the hardest, and there is no destiny.
Since ancient times, love has spared hate!
Chen Luo raised his head, thinking of getting the lonely figure of Mochizuki in his mind, his fingers dropped——
A few times, sitting under the flowers and playing the flute, the silver man and the red wall look into the distance.
It seems that the stars are not from last night, for whom the wind and dew will stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts pull out the silkworm cocoons, and the heartache peels off the bananas.
In March and May in three or five years, the poor glass of wine never disappeared.
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After the poem was written, a deeper feeling of regret spread, and everyone outside Rouyuan couldn't help but let out a long breath, as if they wanted to express the bitterness in their chests.
"Life is full of love and infatuation, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." The great Confucian of Caotang College sighed, "In the early years, I heard that there was an unknown Confucian in Yumen Pass, who fought fiercely with his life. , and died together with the two barbarian kings. I just found out today that it turned out to be Lu Weiyang from the Lu family!"
The Confucian of the Shihao family nodded: "Princess Qingyue is not without affection, but the most feared thing in the world is the word 'helpless'. After reading all the regrets in the world, only missing is the most hurtful."
The Great Confucian of the Yellow Crane Academy shook his head lightly, "Let's not talk about the behind-the-scenes matter, just talk about Wuhou's poem..."
"It seems that the stars are not from last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at night! What a lonely and desperate sentence."
"The past is in front of us, but it can't be reproduced. We can only stand alone in the night sky. The world is so big, there is only one person. How do you know that Princess Qingyue was not looking up at the moon from behind the wall? ?”
"Look at the third sentence again. Mr. Yishan said, 'The spring silkworms will not die until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry'. How similar and comparable!"
"Wu Hou, a great talent!"
The comments of several great Confucian scholars naturally spread, and many people nodded their heads for a while.
Ye Shuyi was silent for a moment, and said: "Master Lu, when you get back, set up Lu Daru's ranking."
"My mother doesn't care, let alone your Lu family."
"Once Chen Luo's poem came out, Lu Daru will last forever."
Lv Changle hastily bowed deeply to Ye Shuyi, then turned around, and gave a long bow to Chen Luo in the picture, and did not get up for a long time.
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In the soft garden.
The colorful text suspended in mid-air paused, and then floated into the strange flower. The bud of the strange flower trembled slightly, and then the petals slowly stretched out. At the same time, a strong fragrance of flowers came out.
"Flowers are fragrant!" Wang Bugui moved closer to Chen Luo, "Brother, this is a sign of the second grade."
As soon as Wang Bugui finished speaking, the whole flower fully bloomed, and a strong fragrance came out. At this moment, a ray of light flew out of Chen Luo's body and fell into the flower.
At this time, there seemed to be a phantom condensed on the flower, Wang Bugui smiled and said: "The flower shadow is about to come out, it's Er... huh?"
Before Wang Bugui finished speaking, the phantom actually transformed into a bird, and then the bird opened its mouth, and a clear bird song sounded.
"Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant!" Wang Bugui was overjoyed, and grabbed Chen Luo's hand, "It's a first-class! First-class! A rare flower!"
Just as Wang Bugui yelled, the fragrance of the flowers spread suddenly, quickly spread to the Three Hundred Miles Soft Garden, and then continued outward, revealing the soft garden formation!
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"Birds and flowers!"
"A rare flower!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation outside Rouyuan, which was mixed with this unbelievable voice, "Wen Yun raised the quality of the strange flower from the third grade to the second grade, but it can be upgraded from the second grade to the first grade?"
"Lady Yi'an also became a first-class poem back then, and the quality of the rhyme has improved a little bit since then!"
"Everyone, just in case... I said just in case, Wuhou's next poem will be a first-class poem, and if the rhyme is improved..."
"Sacred grade? Impossible! Linhuang has not been conferred a saint, how could the soft garden she set up cultivate a sacred flower! Impossible!"
"Stop discussing this, the fragrance of exotic flowers is all over the city..."
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Le Ya City.
A strange fragrance was born out of thin air and spread throughout the city.
"Hahahahahaha, Marquis Wu! It must be Marquis Wu!"
"Quickly let the children inhale the fragrance of flowers. This is the fragrance of Wenhua's exotic flowers, which can enhance their literary talent!"
"Quick, quick! You open your mouth to inhale, how much can you inhale with your nose!"
"No farting, no one is allowed to fart!"
In the entire Leya City, adults gathered their children over their heads, and the children were breathing heavily.
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In the soft garden.
Several rays of light flew over quickly, it was Ling Jueding, Liu Chenzhou and Xia Qingchuan.
The three looked at the birds flying around Chen Luo and the blooming flowers, and looked at each other.
Ling Jueding sighed: "Marquis Wu, half a cup of tea!"
I only parted from you for half a cup of tea, and you urged a rare flower to bloom?
Can you still have fun!
Liu Chenzhou opened the paper fan and fanned it, and said with a smile, "If you don't become a saint, I won't write poetry anymore in this life!"
Hurry up and become a saint. After you become a saint, you don't have to compare with us.
Xia Qingchuan blinked, jumped to Chen Luo's side, and hugged Chen Luo's arm.
"Wu Hou... Brother, do you think I look good?"
Chen Luo probed Xia Qingchuan's head with his fingers, and cupped his hands at Ling Jueding and Liu Chenzhou: "I'm just kidding."
Liu Chenzhou quickly waved his hand: "Don't say that. We are the joke! I made you laugh!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone couldn't help but smile.
Ling Jueding smiled and said: "Forget it, my poetic heart is frustrated, and I probably won't be able to write any good poems. It's better to follow Wuhou and see if you have any other works handed down from generation to generation."
Liu Chenzhou also nodded: "The title of the next poem is "Crossing Rouyuan with Liu Chenzhou and getting a poem."
Xia Qingchuan stared: "That's not right, it should be "A Poetry in the Rou Garden with Xia Qingchuan, Ling Jueding, and Liu Chenzhou"!"
Wang Bugui gave a dry cough, indicating that he was still there.
Chen Luo laughed and choked, "Cough cough cough... definitely... cough cough cough!"
"Then let's go!" Liu Chenzhou closed the paper fan, "There is an undetermined rare flower ahead, I will lead the way!"
Chen Luo nodded, and stretched out his hand to pick off the first-grade strange flower. The moment he picked it off, the flower stem burned up again, and another strange flower sprang out from the ground, swaying gracefully.
Liu Chenzhou said "Huh?" almost at the same time, and said: "Weird ~IndoMTL.com~ Just now I saw that undetermined rare flower disappeared!"
At the same time, the phantom of a bird condensed from a rare flower danced around the new bud of the strange flower, as if Chen Luo continued to urge to release this strange flower.
At the same time, the book of life and death in Chen Luo's mind trembled again. Chen Luo's eyes blurred, and the flower field disappeared again, but the stone statue of birds and sparrows.
At this time, something strange happened.
The heads of those stone statues all turned and looked at Chen Luo.
The carved eyes of the stone statue turned.
At this moment, these stone statues seemed to have become living creatures.
However, Chen Luo didn't feel any malice in the eyes of the bird statue, but a kind of expectation...
(to be continued)
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