At this moment, someone finally spoke up, but he was reading the seven rules that Xu Yi had written. ,
"Open the tent and go to the far stream, and walk on the fireworks trail. Visitors to the fairy pavilion relax with cranes, go boating and fish in the pond full of flying gulls.
The stage reflects the blue spring, the well is cold, the moon shines brightly on the lonely temple, and the ancient forest is secluded. Looking back at the four mountains to watch the sunset, nestled in the forest and beside the green water.
This poem makes perfect use of the objects in the painting, with cool writing and harmonious melody. It perfectly interprets the tranquility and tranquility of a fisherman returning home at night. It blends emotions with scenery and scenes. It is truly a masterpiece, but, just "
"Just what"
As if grasping a life-saving straw, King Pu'anyi shouted sternly, "Say, if your words are correct, I will be rewarded heavily." As he spoke, he actually pulled the man out of the crowd.
But he is also a young man who looks like a young man wearing Confucian clothes.
The young man in Confucian uniform was startled, but was forced by the majestic gaze of King Pu'anyi, so he had to say truthfully, "It's just that I'm not at the level of Mr. Jue. I shouldn't recognize him just yet, and there's no need to express such emotion."
"I knew it, I knew it"
King Pu'anyi suddenly raised his voice, pointed at Xu Yi and said loudly, "I knew you were colluding and working together to deceive me. Wow, you are so brave. You dare to frame me. I think you are tired of living."
"ah"
Yan Zi suddenly screamed, attracting everyone to look at her. King Pu'anyi was really ready. Yan Zi pointed at the seven rhymes on the case and shouted excitedly, "Read the poem backwards word by word."
"ah"
"ah"
"ah"
"ah"
In a blink of an eye. &1;&;The whole place seemed to be filled with 18,000 ducks, and the sounds of ducks kept coming and going.
King Pu'anyi also looked intently at the case. Reciting backwards in a low voice, "Long green water is nestled in the forest, and the sunset is watched over the mountains. There is a bright moon in the ancient temple in the secluded forest, and the cold spring in the cold well reflects the blue sky. The gulls fly all over the pond, the fishing boats are floating, and the cranes accompany the celestial beings in the leisure pavilion. Tour. Walking on the fireworks, a canopy opens in the distance of the stream." After reciting the poem, goosebumps suddenly appeared on his back.
"Oh my god. You can actually read it backwards."
The young man in Confucian uniform who was captured by King Puanyi opened his mouth. He gushed, "What's even more rare is that when you read it backwards, it actually creates a scene of its own, with beautiful melody and far-reaching artistic conception. Such poems, even if the immortals from heaven come, they will definitely worship them. No, such immortal poems, someday Kowtow to me." After saying that, he actually knelt on the ground facing the desk. Bowed three times.
Before he knew it, the whole place was filled with deathly silence. Everyone was looking at Xu Yi in a daze, with the same thought in their mind: Is this still a human being?
Xu Yi remained calm as usual, clasping his fists towards King Pu Anyi and saying, "Your Majesty, I accept the concession."
King Puanyi snorted coldly. He said, "With such talent, you should serve the country. I hope you can do it well." He pinched his nose, held back tears, put on a show, and staggered away.
The Marquis of Anqing was overjoyed, took Xu Yi's hand, and put King Pu'anyi's million gold into Xu Yi's hands, "The name of the Immortal of Poetry is well deserved. Mr. Xu really opened my eyes today. Today's performance is even more exciting." It is a great addition to the association, I am very grateful."
Before he finished speaking, Lord Anqing's smiling eyes suddenly widened and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
It turned out that the people closest to the case actually reached out and grabbed the calligraphy treasure on the table.
The shout of the Marquis of Anqing not only had no effect, but had the opposite effect.
After receiving the reminder, everyone else rushed towards the case and stretched out their hands to grab the paper.
"Stop, stop, that's mine, stop it all."
Marquis Anqing was going crazy. He shouted so loudly that no one answered him. In an instant, a pile of paper was torn to pieces. &1;&;
Strangely, there were not even any fragments left on the ground, and soon countless fragments lay in countless Sumeru rings.
Marquis Anqing didn't even find a piece of white paper, and he felt regretful and cursed himself for being so stupid.
Mr. Xu's calligraphy is cherished today. This battle will be as glorious as the day when he became the Duke's Mansion.
Cracking the Absolutes of the World, the weird inverted poems, and the novel fonts all have a high degree of freshness.
Marquis Anqing even dared to swear to God that if he could save the calligraphy treasure first and send it to the palace, he would definitely get a huge fortune.
now, now
Hey, just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes.
Xu Yi couldn't care about Anqing Hou's injury. He got a million gold tickets. He was really happy in his heart. He apologized to the lost Anqing Hou. Regardless of his promise, he pulled Yan Zi and left from the crowd of dancing demons. He rushed to the right and squeezed out.
Xu Yi knew that for a while, there would be no peace in this hall. At that moment, he led Yan Zi out of the hall and walked towards the corridor.
I spent a hundred gold to rent an elegant room and found a soft couch to lie down on, and then I had a moment of peace and quiet.
"Xiao Yan, why are you always staring at me? There's something wrong with my face."
Xu Yi was about to ask Yan Meiren to sit down and rest for a while, but he saw Yan Zi's beautiful eyes fixed on his face.
Yan Zi's pretty face turned red and she was very shy. She lowered her head and said, "I was wondering how the young master's head grew. How could there be such a smart person in the world?"
The thief was embarrassed by the praise, and waved his hands and said, "But it's a trick, it can't be true. By the way, since Xiao Yan is not happy staying here, let's go back to Futu Mountain first. I will go back as soon as the auction is over. I haven’t eaten Xiao Yan’s cooking for a long time, and the glutton in my belly is rebelling.&1;&;”
Yan Zi was so praised that she agreed and went out.
Xu Yi said, "Don't worry, just enjoy it here for a while. All the money has been spent."
Yan Zi said, "I don't like it here, but I am still at home in Futu Mountain." But she said in her heart, "Young master, you don't know that being able to cook for you is Yan Zi's greatest enjoyment."
After Yan Zi left, Xu Yi rested here alone. Outside the floating window, he saw green bridges, embankments, and smoke-woven willow curtains. His thoughts gradually drifted into the distance with the beautiful scenery, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Xu Yi opened his eyes, knowing that the auction was about to begin.
Xu Yi went out, rewarded the attendant responsible for the wake-up service with a gold coin, and then walked towards the hall. He walked to the corner of the verandah, stopped, and secretly thought about how to enter without showing off, but he saw everyone in the hall, all They all cover their faces, and the objects that cover their faces are even more bizarre.
Xu Yi felt relieved, called out a bamboo hat, and put it on his head.
As soon as he entered, hundreds of people poured into the hall from all directions at any time. Each person supported a distinguished guest and walked towards various corridors.
Such tricks were naturally familiar to Xu Yi, who had participated in many auctions.
Soon, he was led by a pretty maid into a dark room, changed into a dark blouse, listened to the auction rules, and then, led by the pretty maid, walked to another corridor. .
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