"Wuhou, this is the core of Rouyuan." Ling Jueding, who had been protecting Chen Luo all the way, said, "Flowers of third grade and above are generally distributed here. Wuhou can look for them on his own."
"Thank you!" Chen Luo cupped his hand.
"You're welcome." Ling Jueding shook his head and said with a smile, "At first, I came here for the rare flowers of the third grade and above. At most, we are on the same road. But further down, I don't dare to go with Wu Hou, otherwise I am afraid I will return empty-handed. ”
"Senior Brother Ling is so humble." Chen Luo also smiled softly. Ling Jueding said no more, cupped his hands again, and then flew in one direction.
Chen Luo looked around. The strange flowers here were more dense than other places. There were clusters, clusters, and flower embryos.
"Are they all rare flowers of the third grade or above?" Chen Luo was confused. He stretched out his hand to touch a strange flower beside him. The flower bloomed instantly. Chen Luo did not pick it off. He just felt it for a moment and frowned slightly: "Sixth grade?"
"Brother--" Wang Bugui's voice came, and Chen Luo turned around, only to see Wang Bugui chasing after him and landing next to Chen Luo.
"Bugui!" Chen Luo was overjoyed. The image of a master he had just established in front of everyone made it difficult for him to ask Ling Jueding about rare flowers of third grade or above. It would be great if Wang Bugui came.
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"Rouyuan Baihua Valley is a place where rare flowers of the third grade and above grow." Outside Rouyuan, Lu Changle explained to some great scholars who came here for the first time. One of them, the Great Sage Dragon Mastiff, pricked his ears.
"Then how do you tell which flowers are the best?" Mastiff Lingling frowned slightly and asked.
"The exotic flowers above the third grade are all of the same quality before they bloom!" Lu Changle saw that he was Chen Luo's butler and quickly explained carefully, "It is different from the exotic flowers below the third grade. The exotic flowers below the third grade are mainly flower embryos. The grade you are born in is the grade you are born in, but it is just opened by culture."
"But above the third grade, there is no fixed grade. It depends on the essence of Wenhua. It is the true nurturing of rare flowers."
"It's not just that!" At this time, Ye Shuyi's voice also came from Princess Luanjia, "Rouyuan was originally established by Emperor Lin to choose a son-in-law for my grandmother, so every flower of the third grade or above has a title. Emperor Lin Incorporating the poem topics from previous imperial examinations, there are also new topics that were added by my grandmother and mother later. For Qihua below the third grade, you can bring the poems you have carefully considered before, but for those above the third grade, you have to combine the topics!"
"So, flower viewing in the Rouyuan Baihua Valley is also called the Hundred Flowers Trial. The one with the best results so far is the Western King of Zhenxuan Division, Yi An, who once urged three first-grade exotic flowers to bloom!"
The mastiff Lingling nodded, bowed slightly to Ye Shuyi, and then ran towards the car.
I have to tell Madam the news.
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"Proposition?" Chen Luo looked strange when he heard Wang Bugui's voice transmission and introduced the content of the Hundred Flowers Trial.
Writing poems is no problem, but the question is how do I confirm which flowers are grade three or above?
With my luck, I can't play with odds now!
"Brother, you are worrying too much." Wang Bugui smiled softly, pointed to a bud in the flowers in front of him and said, "Exotic flowers of third grade and above have their own flower territory, and other exotic flowers cannot get close."
Chen Luo followed Wang Bugui's instructions and saw that there was indeed a circle around the flower bud, and other exotic flowers seemed to dare not approach it.
"Hmm...Bugui, do you want it?" Chen Luo wanted to go up and give it a try, but when he thought that Wang Bugui was also here to pick flowers, he decided to give it to Wang Bugui.
Wang Bugui waved his hand quickly: "No, no, brother, when you urge the third-grade exotic flowers to bloom, flowers other than these exotic flowers will also bloom. I will just collect those flowers."
After saying that, Wang Bugui sighed softly and said via voice transmission: "My little brother is actually from the Kuyin Sect!"
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly.
The "Kuyin School" is an attitude towards poetry creation, which pays attention to the refinement of verses and deliberate work. Often one has to meditate for months or even years just for one sentence or even one word. There is a poem that says, "One word of chanting is enough to pluck off several stems and whiskers." Another poem says, "Two sentences are obtained in three years, and one chant brings tears to both eyes." These are painful chants.
Compared with the "Kuyin Sect", people like Li Bai who can write more than a dozen poems while talking in their sleep after drinking a glass of wine are simply not human beings.
Well, it's like the power of shame, which increased by thousands per day, and the power of eagle, which increased by tens of thousands per day in the previous life.
They are all different styles!
Wang Bugui's meaning is very clear. When writing poems with this kind of proposition, he basically gave up when he couldn't find the title.
After hearing Wang Bugui's explanation, Chen Luo stopped being polite and walked towards the undecided strange flower.
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Outside Rouyuan.
"Wu Hou is about to begin!"
"Look, look, Wuhou is planning to order some exotic flowers!"
"Come on, come on, let's take a gamble, what grade will Wu Hou take?"
"Third-grade! So far, there are only thirty-six second-grade exotic flowers in Rouyuan, and there are only thirteen first-grade flowers. It may be the first time for Wu Hou to get used to it. But I bet that this time Wu Hou will , will definitely be able to encourage the blooming of first-class exotic flowers!”
"The main thing depends on what the topic is! It would be fine if Linhuang incorporated the poem topics of the imperial examinations of previous dynasties, but the topics of Princess Roufu and Princess Anning are much weirder and more obscure! At the beginning, layman Yi An also asked six imperial examination poem topics in a row, so he was so good. Average results.”
"Don't worry, don't worry, we can see the question!"
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Chen Luo walked into the flower field of undecided exotic flowers, and suddenly saw a flower in front of him. He saw a spring scene in front of him, with hundreds of flowers in bloom, except for a cluster of begonias in bud.
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"Begonia question." Someone outside Rouyuan suddenly exclaimed.
At that time, layman Yi An used the "Begonia title" to encourage a first-class flower to bloom.
"Last night it was rainy and windy, and the remaining wine was not washed away by a heavy sleep."
"I tried the curtain, but the begonia remained the same."
"You know, you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin."
Lu Changle frowned slightly: "I remember that the 'Begonia' title chosen by layman Yi An must have been in full bloom, but why is it just a bunch of buds now?"
Ye Shuyi shook her head slightly: "I'm afraid it's because of the formation! However, the flowers in the courtyard are so colorful that it doesn't mean I have to write about crabapples. Let's see how Chen Luo writes first!"
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The illusion in front of Chen Luo disappeared in an instant, and he already knew in his heart that this was the title of Qihua.
"Begonia?"
Chen Luo recalled the spring scenery in the courtyard in his fantasy, with only the begonias in bud. A flash of thought flashed in his mind, and he gathered the earthly energy with his fingertips and wrote in the air...
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"Wu Hou is moving!"
"Don't make any noise! I'm afraid Wuhou will fill the courtyard with pictures of spring! It's hard to write about budding begonias!"
"That's you! How could Wu Hou not be able to write it!"
"Stop arguing, the first sentence has already come out."
At this time, on the projection of the formation, colorful words appeared one by one, and everyone's eyes followed the words and couldn't help but read out word by word——
"There are layers of fresh green among the branches, and a few dots of red hidden deep in the pistils."
"Cherish your beauty and don't vomit it lightly, and teach the peaches and plums to make spring breeze."
In an instant, the fonts on the formation shined brightly, and a stream of green energy rushed out of the Rouyuan formation into the sky.
"Not bad, not bad!" A great scholar twirled his beard, "This poem is unremarkable at first reading, but if you think about it carefully, it does have rich implications."
"Exactly!" Lu Changle nodded slightly, "Don't cherish your beauty lightly, and teach peaches and plums to make spring breeze. That's a wise saying."
"The garden is full of spring beauty, and the peaches and plums are in bloom. But in Wuhou's view, such liveliness is short-lived after all. After several storms, the peaches and plums wither, but the humble crabapple beside it is still red."
"It's all vain to fight over it. If you don't fight, you won't fight."
"What Lu Daru said is exactly in line with my heart." The great scholar from Caotang Academy nodded and said, "This sentence is quite consistent with the Ci Emperor's "The forest flowers withered the spring red, too hasty. Helpless, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening." . Fight for others too early, and the result is that 'life grows long and water flows eastwards'. The two poems are positive and negative, but they say the same truth."
"I just remembered another sentence." The scholar from the Shihao family also said, "Li Qinglian once said, 'May you be a long pine, be careful not to be a peach and plum!' This sentence also has the same meaning!"
"Aren't you guys too pedantic in what you said?" At this time, the leading scholar from Huanghe Academy smiled and looked at Tianxin Academy. "Poems come from the heart. This sentence may be said by Marquis Wu. From the Fang family.”
"The Marquis of Wu at this time is the begonia that has not yet bloomed. 'The new green among the branches' refers to the prosperity of martial arts, and the new green is one after another for heroes; 'the little pistil hides a few reds', this 'red' is the martial arts The heart is also the blood of the enemy, adding to the murderous intent!"
"Look at the last two sentences. It's obvious who Tao Li is talking about!"
"Wuhou's poem is both soft and hard, a great talent!"
After hearing the explanation from the great scholars of Huanghe Academy, all the great scholars nodded one after another, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.
It turns out that this is a holy poem!
Ye Shuyi rolled her eyes and reminded: "Look at how many flowers are in bloom?"
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Chen Luo didn't know what was going on outside, so he finished the poem in one breath. He saw the colorful words in the sky crashing into the flower stems. Then, the buds flickered with light, and the petals on each page seemed like a lazy beauty just waking up. , stretching the waist.
Wang Bugui said from the side: "Open! Open! Open!"
In an instant, the flower bloomed in layers, like a raging fire, it was a Begonia flower.
Wang Bugui was overjoyed, "Congratulations, big brother, the flowers have bloomed to the third level!"
"Third grade?" Chen Luo frowned slightly. Sure enough, is the elegance of this poem a little off?
At this moment, Chen Luo's body suddenly shot out a colorful ray of light, which crashed into the flower. The Begonia flower suddenly shook, and a flower spirit phantom appeared on the flower, bowing to Chen Luo Yingying.
"Hua Ying!" Wang Bugui rubbed his eyes, "Is this... a second-grade child?"
Chen Luo was also stunned. The light that just rushed out of his body was too fast. Others might not be able to see it clearly, but he knew that it was a butterfly.
Butterflies in the dream flower forest.
Chen Luo looked up to the sky with some worry. Wouldn't the Hualin Butterfly be discovered?
At this time Wang Bugui said: "Sure enough, the literary elegance of poetry has reached the third level, and the rhyme has been promoted to the second level!"
"Wen Yun?" Chen Luo was stunned and looked at Wang Bugui. Wang Bugui nodded: "Yes!"
"Wen Yun is the essence of Wenhua. The most valuable thing about Rouyuan is that it is the only place where Wen Yun can appear. The great Confucian scholars judge the potential of students based on Wen Yun. Don't you know, brother?"
"You are worthy of being a big brother if you can raise the quality of flowers to a higher level with your literary charm!"
Chen Luo was about to speak when the ground suddenly shook. The stem of the Begonia flower still rooted in the ground turned into a ball of fire and burned up. Just when Chen Luo and Wang Bugui were confused, another strange flower stem quickly emerged from the soil. When it came out, it grew in the wind, and in an instant there was another strange flower bud on the branch, swaying in front of Chen Luo, with branches blooming...
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Outside Rouyuan.
Ye Shuyi on the phoenix chariot stood up suddenly with a look of shock!
"impossible!"
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