Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 366: Many birds…


Latest URL: "Impossible!" Ye Shuyi and Lu Changle looked at each other.

For the rare flowers in the soft garden, the location of each plant is particular. After all, the garden can only be opened once every ten years. This decade is the birth of the first child of strange flowers.

But a flower falls, a peanut, and it appears in the same position, which... is not in line with the rules of the formation.

Lu Changle walked to Ye Shuyi without a trace, Ye Shuyi took out the Leya City Lord Seal to check, and said, "There is no problem with the formation."

Lu Changle frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe Wuhou has amazing talent?"

Ye Shuyi raised her head, looked at Chen Luo in the image, and complained softly: "This person, every time he comes to Leya, he has to do something different!"

At this time, everyone else was eagerly waiting for Chen Luo to continue writing poetry.

……

Chen Luo looked at the flower buds swaying in front of him, and raised his brows slightly.

This flower looks so unseemly.

Swaying!

Am I, Chen Luo, that kind of casual person?

Wang Bugui also nodded, and while harvesting the rare flowers below the third rank, he said, "Brother, let's change places!"

Chen Luo raised his leg, intending to change the place, but the strange flower suddenly gave birth to a branch, entangling Chen Luo's leg.

"This..." Wang Bugui's eyes were straight. Before he came, the elders in the family once said that the rare flowers of the third grade and above in the Rouyuan Garden have flower bones.

But why is this flower so active?

Is it... a courtesan?

Chen Luo reluctantly looked at the strange flower and felt that he had identified himself!

"Forget it, it's the same anyway, so you can do it!" Chen Luo sighed, reaching out to 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.

At the moment when Chen Luo touched the flower bud, a sad mood quickly came.

At this moment, Chen Luo's eyes flashed, and an illusion appeared again. It was outside the Leya City Lord's Mansion. A thin figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

……

"Big brother!" Lu Changle shouted 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 do this. This is a test question that my mother put in."

"It turns out that my mother always knew!"

Lu Changle's face was complicated, and he looked at the figure in the picture again. That figure was named Lu Weiyang, and logically, he should be the head of the Lu family.

In those days, Lu Weiyang was invited by Princess Roufu to become the teacher of Princess Qingyue. Princess Qingyue is Ye Shuyi's mother.

It was only ten years of teaching, which made Lu Weiyang and Princess Qingyue have a special affection, but at that time, Princess Qingyue had already engaged in a marriage contract. In the end, Lu Weiyang went north alone, went to Yumenguan to fight to the death, and died in the battlefield.

Lu Changle thought that only he knew that the eldest brother stood outside the city lord's mansion the night before leaving the city, and finally sighed: "I have no chance in this life." He went and never looked back. The Lu family also tacitly stopped mentioning this descendant, as if the Lu family did not have this person.

That was the seed of reading that the Lu family valued most back then!

Just forgotten about it.

He never imagined that Princess Qingyue knew all this and put this scene into the Hundred Flowers Test.

Princess Qingyue's intentions are very clear. She wants people to write poems later. She wants people to know that there has been a great scholar in this world, and his name is Lu Weiyang.

Lv Changle suddenly felt a little sore in his nose. This incident involved the reputation of Princess Qingyue. He thought that there would be no more reversals, but he never expected that Princess Qingyue would actually let it out by herself.

Now, this scene falls in front of Chen Luo.

That's a great talent that has been handed down from generation to generation!

……

The illusion disappeared, Chen Luo sighed slightly.

The meaning behind the picture has also been spread, not only he knows, but everyone knows it.

Life is the most difficult, and there is no fate.

Since ancient times, love and spare hate!

Chen Luo raised his head, thinking of getting the lonely Mochizuki figure in his mind, his fingers dropped——

Several times, I sat down to blow the flute, and the red wall of Yinhan looked into the distance.

It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind dew for midnight.

The lingering thoughts are exhausting the cocoons, just like the heartbreak and peeling the bananas.

Three or five years in three or five months, the poor glass of wine was never consumed.

……

After the poem was written, a deeper regret spread, and everyone outside Rouyuan could not help but let out a long sigh, as if to express the bitterness in their chests.

"Life is inherently infatuated with love, and this hate 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 great Confucian in Yumenguan, who fought hard for his life, and later saved the people of a city. , perished with the two barbarian kings. I learned today that it was Lu Weiyang of the Lu family!"

The great scholar of the Shihao family nodded: "Princess Qingyue is not without affection, but the most fearful thing in the world is the word 'helpless'. After reading all the regrets in the world, only missing the most hurtful."

The great scholar of the Yellow Crane Academy gently shook his head, "Let's not mention the backstory, just talk about the poem Wuhou..."

"It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the night! What a lonely and desperate sentence."

"The past time is in front of us, but it can't be reproduced. I can only stand alone in the night sky. The world is big, and there is only one person. How can I know that Princess Qingyue was not looking at the moon from the wall at that time? ?"

"Look at the third sentence, Mr. Yishan said, "Spring silkworms die until their silk ends, wax torches turn into ashes and tears begin to dry", how similar, comparable!"

"Wuhou, great talent!"

The comments of several great Confucians naturally spread, and many people nodded their heads for a while.

Ye Shuyi was silent for a moment, then said, "Master Lu, after you go back, let's set up the ranking of Lu Daru."

"My mother doesn't care, let alone your Lu family."

"As soon as Chen Luo's poem came out, Lv Daru lived forever."

Lu Changle hurriedly bowed deeply to Ye Shuyi, then turned around and bowed to Chen Luo in the picture, and did not get up for a long time.

……

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. At the same time, a strong floral fragrance came out.

"The fragrance of flowers strikes people!" Wang Bugui leaned over to Chen Luo, "Brother, this is a sign of the second grade."

As soon as Wang Bugui's words fell, the whole flower bloomed completely, and a strong fragrance came out. At this moment, a light flew out of Chen Luo's body and fell into the flower.

At this time, there seems to be a phantom condensed on the flower, Wang Bugui smiled and said: "The flower shadow is coming out, is it two... eh?"

Before Wang Bugui's words were finished, the phantom actually transformed into a bird, and then the bird opened its mouth, and a clear bird sounded.

"The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant!" Wang Bugui was overjoyed and grabbed Chen Luo's hand, "It's the first product! The first product! The first product!"

Just as Wang Bugui shouted, the fragrance of the flowers spread suddenly, quickly spreading to the three hundred li soft garden, and then, continuing to outward, revealed the soft garden formation!

……

"Birds and flowers!"

"A splendid flower!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation outside Rouyuan, mixed with this unbelievable voice, "Wen Yun has upgraded the quality of the rare flower from the third to the second, but can it be improved from the second to the first?"

"In those days, Yi An was also a master of poetry, and then the rhyme has improved a little bit!"

"Everyone, in case... I said in case, Wuhou's next poem, the poem becomes a first-class poem, if the rhyme is further improved..."

"Holy grade? Impossible! Emperor Lin has not been consecrated, how could the soft garden she set up cultivate holy grade flowers! Impossible!"

"Stop discussing this, the city is full of fragrant flowers..."

……

Leya City.

A strange fragrance was born out of thin air and spread throughout the city.

"Hahahahaha, Wuhou! It must be Wuhou!"

"Hurry up and let the children breathe the fragrance of flowers, this is the fragrance of Chinese exotic flowers, which can enhance the literary talent!"

"Quick, quick! How much can you breathe with your nose!"

"No fart, no one is allowed to fart!"

In the whole Leya City, adults gathered children over their heads, and the children were breathing heavily.

……

In the soft garden.

Several rays of light flew 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: "Wuhou, half a cup of tea!"

I've only separated from you for half a cup of tea, and you've just opened a wonderful flower?

Can you still have a good time!

Liu Chenzhou opened the paper fan and fanned it, then said with a smile, "If you are not canonized, I will no longer write poetry in my life!"

Be sanctified quickly, and you won't have to compare with us after you've been sanctified.

Xia Qingchuan blinked, jumped to Chen Luo's side, and hugged Chen Luo's arm.

"Wuhou... brother, do you think I look good?"

Chen Luo probed Xia Qingchuan's head with his fingers, and bowed his hands to Ling Jueding and Liu Chenzhou: "I laughed."

Liu Chenzhou waved his hand quickly: "Don't say that. We are the joke! Let you laugh!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but smile.

Ling Jueding smiled and said, "Forget it, my poetic heart is frustrated, and I guess I won't be able to write any good poems. It's better to follow Wuhou and see what other masterpieces are born."

Liu Chenzhou also nodded: "The title of the next poem will be "Crossing the Soft Garden with Liu Chenzhou and Fu A Poem".

Xia Qingchuan stared: "No, it should be "A Poem Composed by Xia Qingchuan, Ling Jueding, and Liu Shenzhou in Rouyuan"!"

Wang Bugui coughed dryly, indicating that he was still there.

Chen Luo laughed and choked on his saliva: "cough cough... must... cough cough!"

"Let's go then!" Liu Chenzhou closed the paper fan, "There is an undecided flower ahead, I will lead the way!"

Chen Luo nodded, stretched out his hand and took off the first-class exotic flower, but the moment he picked it, the flower stem burned out again, and another strange flower sprang from the ground, swaying.

Liu Chenzhou said "Huh?" almost at the same time ~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Strange, I just saw that the undetermined flower disappeared!"

At the same time, the phantoms of birds condensed from a pint of strange flowers danced around the buds of the new strange flowers, which seemed to let Chen Luo continue 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 were full of flowers, but the flower field was nowhere to be seen, but the stone statue of the bird.

At this moment, something strange happened.

The heads of those stone statues turned, all looking at Chen Luo.

The eyes of the stone statue actually turned.

At this moment, these stone statues seem to have become living creatures.

However, Chen Luo did not feel malice in the eyes of this bird's stone statue, but a kind of expectation...

(To be continued)

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