Chapter 504: I'm so angry that I can't write Huo Ling'er to death?

"I heard that you are very good at writing poetry, so I want to ask you to write a poem to praise me."

Yang Chan looked at Xu Ledao.

"Isn't this poem written by Brother Liu quite good?"

Xu Le pointed to the poem written by Liu Yanchang.

"I don't like the poems he wrote, I want you to write poems for me."

Yang Chan said.

"good!"

"Then I will write you a poem."

Xu Ledao.

"That's great."

Yang Chan said with a smile.

She knew that Xu Le was called the "Poetry Sword Immortal", and the poems he wrote were basically famous lines throughout the ages, and the poems he wrote would definitely satisfy him.

"I've started writing, don't bother me."

Xu Le told Yang Chan, and then he took out his pen and ink, and wrote the poem "Resentment" on the white wall of the hall with dragons and phoenixes.

"The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deep in frowning her eyebrows."

"But I see the tears wet, I don't know who I hate."

The poem "Resentment" is a work by Li Bai. Of course, it has now become Xu Le's original work.

Judging from the title of this poem, it describes the sorrow and resentment of a woman in the boudoir.

However, the first three sentences only start with the characters' movements and facial changes, without any word or resentment; although the last sentence contains the word "hate", they do not understand the object of hatred. Therefore, when I first read it, I still find it hidden and it is difficult to understand its meaning.

If you savor it carefully, the exquisiteness will gradually emerge. The first sentence has the word "王" and the word "时".

The beauty rolled up the bead curtain, of course, to look outward. The person she looked at was naturally her sweetheart. It is very likely that she had made an appointment with him, so she rolled up the bead curtain at the agreed time. In this way, the word "roll" contains the mood of eagerness and hope.

However, when he couldn't see, the other party did not come. Therefore, "sitting deep" shows how disappointed he was; "frowning eyebrows" was reincarnated with infinite depression. "But he saw wet tears", he came tightly with the "frowning eyebrows" and used his facial changes to vividly show the subtle and complex emotional activities in the character's heart.

The poetry has become clear at this point, but it ends with "I don't know who I hate", which still leaves readers with room for reminiscence. She herself knows who she hates, how can she say it out! If she doesn't say it, how can others know?

Of course, the person who failed the appointment should have known it, but he knew she would hate her, but it was in the future. It is no wonder that she "frowns" from "sitting deep" to "frowns" and shed tears from "frowns". In just twenty words, how tortuous and twists and turns of "resentment" are written! How deep and gentle!

"He wrote so quickly?"

Yang Chan murmured.

"How would he praise me?"

Yang Chan said curiously.

"Will he write a poem that is comparable to "Give to Concubine Xuan"?"

Yang Chan hopes that Xu Le can write a poem comparable to "Give Concubine Xuan" to praise herself.

“Written.”

Xu Ledao.

Yang Chan looked at the poem Xu Le wrote on the white wall with anticipation, and then her whole face turned dark.

"What are you writing about?"

"Didn't I ask you to praise me?"

Yang Chan was about to be furious by Xu Le.

This poem is not a praising person at all, and the woman in the poem is very sad. Her sweetheart failed to fulfill the promise with him and broke the promise.

"I'm praising you!"

"The 'beauty' in the first sentence of the poem is you."

Xu Le looked at Yang Chan with confusion.

"Forehead……"

Yang Chan didn't know how to refute it.

It seems that the other party said something.

She looked at Xu Le, but saw the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. She realized that she was being fooled by her again.

"You are obviously making a point."

Yang Chan looked at Xu Le angrily.

Suddenly, golden light flashed in the sky.

Xu Le stood in the center of the Saint Maiden Hall and immediately felt a warm air flow falling from the sky and penetrated into the depths of his eyebrows.

All the warm air flow condensed at the center of the eyebrows, then exploded and poured into every part of Xu Le's body.

"It's talent that runs through the body!"

Yang Chan looked at Xu Le with a complicated expression.

In the world of Dayong, only when your words, deeds, virtues, and articles are recognized by humanity can you resonate with the righteous spirit between heaven and earth, and thus gain talent.

It is precisely because of this that scholars from all dynasties pursued, made merit, and made words, and called these three pursuits the Three Immortals.

Yang Chan guessed that the reason why Xu Le gained talent was because the song "Resentment" he wrote was humanely recognized.

Yang Chan murmured to himself: "Talented to the Mansion is almost Mingzhou. As long as it is spread slightly, it will be a poem from Mingzhou!"

After Xu Le absorbed his talent, he looked at Yang Chan and said, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it."

Yang Chan stumbled on her lips, trying to say something, but found that she could not say anything.

Just as Yang Chan fell into silence, readers were attracted by the latest chapters of "Perfect World".

"An Lan, come and take your time!"

Shi Hao shouted.

"I don't believe it. It depends on how long you can show off. This drop of blood should be burned out. The ultimate glory of his life should have ended long ago!"

An Lan shouted.

Even with the Dafa of Transformation and Freedom, An Lan believed that his strength was ultimately the best, and that kind of power was destined to disappear immediately.

Bang!

The big cauldron fell and flew him backwards. Then the ninth floor tower fell and pressed him down.

"Um?"

Many people were shocked. Is An Lan going to be sealed? Because after the nine-story tower fell, An Lan was shrouded and he was going to be put into the tower!

An Lan was in a mess and suffered a great loss. She was beaten a little badly in front of the monks in both worlds. She bleeded in many parts of her body and was almost sucked into the tower.

With a "bang", An Lan was hit again. This was what the big tripod said. It made his chest slightly sank and was extremely damaged.

"How could this happen? That drop of blood can only last for a moment to maintain the glory of his life. Why is it still so fierce?"

An Lan is puzzled.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a long roar shook the past and present, as if he wanted to see the end of the world.

Unfortunately, the tripod, the nine-story tower, and the sword body vibrated together, which once again severely injured An Lan, causing him to fly across the body, which was considered to have vomited blood and retreated!

Bang!

The next moment, people's scalp was numb. The three masters didn't say a word, and they just chased and blocked them. They fought An Lan and made him cough up blood. The situation was very bad.

"I admire An Lan. Even if I was beaten, I would never forget to speak slutty."

"I would have liked An Lan to speak slutty like this."

"I don't want An Lan to die like this, I still hope to learn more slutty words from him."

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

"It's a pity that my time has come, I can't stay for a long time, I have never seen the time I have to wait for, I have not seen you and those of that era..."

At this moment, in front of the big crack on the sky, the mysterious strong man standing on the tripod talked to himself that he was about to leave.

Because he does not belong to this space of time and cannot stay for a long time, otherwise there will be big problems!

Only a powerful man like him can achieve this and manifest himself in this life. Otherwise, don’t even think about it. It’s almost the same if you don’t say that you can only see it forever.

"when!"

The big tripod shook and carried him out of the crack. Time flies, the long river of time sways swayed the sky, pushing the big tripod away, and he entered another world of time.

In a vague way, you can see that the mountains and rivers there are magnificent and fairy-like spirits are everywhere, and that is a grand world!

"I won't die, I'm stronger!"
To be continued...