"The warm sun rises above the city, and the east wind blows. Old lovers make an appointment to find fragrance together. Spring returns in Zhengnanpu, and the cold retreats in Donggang. The duck green is sparkling, and the goose yellow is curling up. I leave you behind, listening to the birds by the beach, and Du Ruoxiang grows when you sit for a long time. Qi Mo Up above, I saw an outing picking vegetables and a wandering girl on her way."
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"The green locust trees and tall willows swallow new cicadas, and the wind blows in. Smoke sinks from the water under the green screen windows, and the sound of chess frightens the day sleepers. After the light rain, the little lotuses turn."
"The pomegranate flowers are about to bloom. The jade basin is filled with clear springs with delicate hands. The pearls are broken but round."
In the dark sky above Yuzhang City, a ray of light suddenly lit up at this moment, and shining words appeared in the sky, shining dazzlingly.
The poems created by the vast literary power exude pressure in the sky.
The next moment, a gentle pipa sound sounded in the city.
The sound of the pipa paused, then the guqin, followed by the sound of the flute.
The sound of the pipa permeated the scene, but some thin and melodious singing could still be heard spreading slowly.
On a high-rise building, Du Xianyin was sitting on a pavilion holding a pipa. At this moment, beside him, several equally delicate women were slowly playing silk and bamboo, with calm expressions.
The sound of the rhythm was different from what ordinary people heard. The sound first attracted people's ears with a subtle and clear sound, and then immediately rushed into their minds.
The moment I listened to it, the music seemed to have been amplified several times.
At the same time, the low-pitched singing slowly spread, and the recited words were clearly heard in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, the people in the city felt that they were no longer trembling.
The scholar, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, trying his best to resist the invasion of magic power, found that a light melody sounded in his mind.
For those who are usually cheerful, when they think of the spring breeze and warm sun and the noisy world, the equanimity in their hearts becomes a little firmer.
There are also people who think of the person who haunts them in their memories, and see her lively and moving in their memories, and feel comfortable at the moment.
Unknowingly, it seemed that the hostility was swept away out of thin air, and many literati felt a bit lazy and leisurely. However, they suddenly discovered that the interference of the demonic energy seemed to have been reduced a lot.
This scene echoed in countless places in the city.
This time, it has unfolded in everyone's minds, breaking the shackles.
Du Xianyin, who was constantly releasing Wen Li's mental power, was the first to feel this change. At this moment, she could feel countless changes in the city.
Her beautiful eyes were even more shocked at this moment.
These are poems written by Song Mu. It turns out that they can not only unfold strange scenes, but can also be used as Qingming poems in this scene.
It turns out that this word, with the help of music, has some unexpected and wonderful uses.
Although Du Xianyin had been somewhat mentally prepared for this, she could not help but feel a little excited at this moment. Her long fingers continued to pluck the strings in her hand, but the corners of her mouth still curled up in a small arc.
At this moment, He Shilin, who was waving his writing power in the sky to write poems, saw that he was slowly writing the words on the booklet, and He Shilin suddenly realized that there was something extraordinary about it.
These words have a surprising rhythm, and each one has great meaning!
These romantic words give people a sense of peace, but they also have a glimpse of its meaning.
He Shilin, who had been immersed in literature for many years, had a different idea in his mind at this moment.
That is the poems in my hand, maybe they were written by the same person.
One person actually wrote more than ten poems, and each one was of excellent quality!
A strange light flashed in He Shilin's eyes, but the speed in his hands was a little faster at this moment. The poems written by Wen Li were constantly superimposed in the sky, touched by his own mind, and then were touched by Du Xianyin's words below. The power of his thoughts pulled him away, and finally he was stunned by his power of writing, and he washed the city with sweet music.
This way of using Wen Li's mind power has already made He Shilin's eyes light up.
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what new method of literary power and telekinesis did that person and Du Xianyin jointly create?
At this moment, Fang Mingyuan was also looking at the scene below from the air. He saw that the literati had gradually improved, and the expression on their faces suddenly relaxed a little. He also saw that the generals and scholars were letting the soldiers gradually encircle and suppress the degenerate literati who appeared in the city, and felt relieved. One breath.
But before Fang Mingyuan could immediately start to speed up the matter, a strong force suddenly came from outside the city.
The next moment, He Shilin, who was writing the words, lost his stability in his hands, and immediately saw the words written with literary power disappear in the sky!
At the same time, the long rhythmic sound also stopped suddenly, and the demonic energy in the city began to decline.
"who!"
He Shilin and Fang Mingyuan let out an angry roar almost at the same moment, and they both looked in the direction of the incoming power.
At this moment, his eyes crossed the entire city and stopped at a figure on the hill with a huge hole outside the south of the city.
"The library is huge!"
Fang Mingyuan was furious at this moment, the flames around his body surged, and his body shot away, but he didn't hold back at all at this moment.
"Hahaha, do you really think that I would just sit back and do nothing and let you, the human race, just end this disaster?!"
The terrifying laughter of Ku Jujuan came. At this moment, it stirred up its fat body, and there were bursts of creaking sounds from the holes behind it, and many insect monsters rushed out.
The next moment, several equally huge sandworms emerged from the ground at various places under Yuzhang City, and each one of them had the strength of a demon king!
And in the holes they drilled, countless monsters also emerged.
Ku Juju's eyes had already become cold and cruel, and he revealed an extremely terrifying grin.
"I came here really to find the man who patrolled the sky on the moon and the original poem."
"But that was just a matter of convenience, Jiangnan West Road! Yuzhang City! Two top-notch visions appeared, stirring up the vast celestial phenomena and absorbing the power of the great road. Do you think that we, the demon clan, would just sit back and watch this kind of movement? Don’t you care?”
The demonic aura on Ku Jujuan's body has been surging crazily, and behind him, the giant sandworms are screaming and burrowing into the soil in front of them, heading towards Yuzhang City!
"I knew that you and the other demon clan had ulterior motives!"
At this moment, Fang Mingyuan saw the huge amount of money in the library, but he was already a little calm. He stood upright, his clothes were neat, and he shouted loudly.
"All the soldiers in the city obeyed the order and fought to the death for the hundreds of thousands of people in Yuzhang City!"
"The literati use their writings to convey the truth, and today they will compete with the monster clan for superiority!"
Fang Mingyuan shouted angrily, and the city immediately responded. Figures had risen into the air, and He Shilin and Wang were already standing beside Fang Mingyuan. With a sharp shout, the pressure of the Hanlin realm was washed away.
Behind him, the twenty-one Jinshi from Yuzhang City all rose into the air, shouting fiercely as well, and their bodies glowed with light.
In the city, the war drums were beaten again, and the low sound of the horns spread. At the top of the city, the scholar-officials and military officers picked up their pens and wrote ink, which evoked the vision of the articles in the Dengwen Tower, and thousands of brilliance fell on the armor of the soldiers guarding the city.
The roaring roars rang out loudly, shocking the whole world.
Outside the south of the city, Ku Jujuan, who was standing on a hill, saw the literati from Yuzhang City soaring into the air. Their expressions were astonishing, and their faces were even more ferocious. His body immediately swelled up and turned into a giant sandworm again, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Thirteen demon kings and thousands of demon clan disciples who were killed on the battlefield in the western border of our demon kingdom must avenge themselves!"
"My sons, hundreds of thousands of blood food are waiting for you in Yuzhang City today!"
"Eat them all cleanly!"
