Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 671: A good sentence that makes people cry
The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! This sadness comes inexplicably, but it makes everyone's heart tremble, and the eyes lose their glamour in an instant.
"This...this is...impossible!"
Zikong's face also changed abruptly, looking at Tzuyu incredulously, "How can you make such a good sentence?!"
It's not just him, other Confucians are also dignified, and they are all excited.
"Ask what love in the world is? Directly teach life and death!"
Boom!
This giant is completed, the whole world seems to be silent, even if the sky is crying for it, the earth is crying for it.
"Woohoo..."
On the field, many people couldn't help crying with tears in their eyes, especially those women, biting their lip one by one, and their eyes were deep and sentimental.
jiji——quack——
The egrets and orioles in Zikong also began to mourn, hovering in the sky, and then trembling violently.
They looked at the verse, as if they were surrendering, as if they were sentimental, paired with each other, gradually disappearing invisible.
Everything in the world has affection, and affection is deep, and it can move heaven and earth!
This line of poem, with a sense of terrible sadness, makes everyone resonate in their hearts and plunge into it.
There is no picture in the verse, but there is a faint lover's whisper and a sad choking, so that Zikong's poem is self-defeating, and the picture suddenly disappears!
Puff!
Zikong's whole body shook, his face flushed instantly, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood, his expression languishing, and he became weak.
And Tzuyu seemed to have spent a lot of effort, and her writing fingers were trembling slightly.
Looking at his face again, Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, but saw that Tzuyu was already in tears, and his face was full of tears, as if something extremely sad had happened.
"Tzuyu Confucian, are you...are you okay?" Su Yu couldn't help but cared, how the old man helped himself.
"It's okay." Tzuyu waved her hand, the tears on her face still continued, "I used your verse. If you want to use it, you must first understand it. I have just been completely immersed in the verse. "
Su Yu smashed his mouth in a little surprise. Naturally, the sadness of this poem does not need to be said. This old man is also miserable...
"This poem, this..." Zikong's hands were shaking, staring at Tzuyu, "Where did you get this poem?"
"Zikong, I got this poem from Boss Su, do you think he is qualified to enter?!" Tzuyu wiped the tears from his face, and then said.
"How is this possible?!" Zikong's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his eyes fell on Su Yu.
Poems are the most important in the hearts of Confucians, and the inheritance of verses is no trivial matter. Tzuyu will definitely not lie!
"Impossible! He is a martial artist, how could he make such a quatrain?!" Zikong still couldn't believe it.
"The ordinary is the most brilliant. Poems are not only made by Confucianists!" Tzuyu said.
"Hiss! Such a powerful sentence, even a great scholar can hardly make this kind of sentence!"
"Fear! Every time I read Confucianism and Taoism, I feel dizzy, let alone writing poems by myself."
"Let me go, I can't even recognize the words, this buddy is crazy!"
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At this moment, Su Yu undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and everyone couldn't help but focus on him.
This sentence can be said to be a classic in the classics, even they are deeply intoxicated in this poem.
Many Confucianists look at Su Yu with bright eyes. This kind of talent is definitely a good material for becoming Confucianists.
"Hey, brother, I don't think you still have this kind of talent. How about taking care of your sister during the Confucian examination?" Wanying looked at Su Yu and said with a smile.
Her logic left Su Yu speechless. He was a little brother and called himself a sister. This was no one.
Zikong’s face was stiff, he slowed down his breath, and the look in Su Yu’s eyes was even more fierce. This child has such a talent, if he is allowed to participate in the Confucianism exam, he still doesn’t know what will happen. Can't stay!
"What if you can make such a sentence? It's just a fluke. The rules of Confucianism and Taoism cannot be broken!" Zikong narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Yu. "If you want to participate in the Confucian exam, you must Come up with my momentum!"
"When did the rules for participating in the Confucian Exam be passed under your aura? I said that they have stepped through the sixth floor, and they definitely have stepped through it!" Tzuyu refused to give up.
"Hehe, do you think you can fight me if you get a poem?" Zikong's face was even more gloomy.
"What if I were to be added?" Zi Qian also walked to Su Yu at this moment, looking at Zikong and said.
The atmosphere on the court stalemate for a while, Zikong's fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and his eyes looked at Su Yu from time to time, even more coldly.
"Ask what love in the world is? I teach life and death! A good sentence, really a good sentence..."
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to be taken aback, especially those Confucianists, their expressions changed drastically.
This voice has no power, but it seems like a spring breeze~ IndoMTL.com~ makes people unable to ignore it, but feels comfortable.
"Master Lu!"
All the Confucians did not dare to neglect, and immediately bowed to the old man who came out of the inner hall respectfully.
The old man wears a wooden hairpin on his long white hair, and has extremely long white eyebrows, falling from the temples, leaning back, his face wrinkled, like an ordinary declining old man.
The master is above the Confucian, and the great Confucian is above the master! Orderly respect and inferiority.
"Hahaha, this little friend can make such a good sentence, to participate in the Confucianism test is the luck of our Sage Pavilion!" Lu Fuzi's words directly made Zikong's face extremely ugly and his mouth trembling. I was shaking but couldn't say a word.
"Zikong, your temperament needs to be improved, otherwise the road of Confucianism and Taoism may be difficult to enter." Lu Fuzi said to Zikong after turning around.
"Master Lu taught that Zikong must pay attention." Zikong lowered his head, admitting his mistake.
"Haha, Old Master Lu, I don't know what this little friend's name is?" Lu Master said with a smile at Su Yu.
"Junior Su Yu."
"Su Xiaoyou's sentence, "Ask what love in the world is? I teach life and death!" It is really wonderful, even if I am an old man, I am ashamed." Master Lu directly admired.
"I'll lead the team this time, everyone will come in with me." Lu Fuzi's faint voice made everyone's hearts beat with excitement on their faces, and then they all followed quickly.
In the past, the exhibitions were all led by ordinary Confucian scholars, but this time it was led by the master himself, which has different meanings.
However, everyone then turned their gazes on Su Yu again, their eyes were extremely complicated, and they all knew well that Master Lu appeared because of this young man.
Su Yu smiled indifferently, leading Yun Bufan and others to raise his leg and walk up...