It was really rare to see someone fainting from a pair of couplets.
Many people were unhappy with Wu Tianyuan for using couplets to mock Mu Yashi.
Because …
Mu Yashi was the goddess in the hearts of countless people. How could she be humiliated by Wu Tianyuan?
Now that they saw Wu Tianyuan vomiting blood and fainting from Lin Feng's sarcasm, it was really satisfying.
"Little Feng, you're really something!"
Xu Yihan was very excited, her face flushed red.
Mu Yashi was also very happy.
Although she was a peerless fairy.
Although she had experienced many things.
Mu Yashi was also very angry when she encountered today's incident.
Now, Lin Feng was helping her vent her anger.
She was naturally very grateful to Lin Feng.
Other than gratitude.
There seemed to be a trace of other strange feelings.
…
"Carry Wu Tianyuan away!"
Fairy Yuechan witnessed the entire process, but she did not interrupt. She only spoke when Wu Tianyuan fainted from Lin Feng's couplets.
Immediately, a few Confucian cultivators carried the unconscious Wu Tianyuan away.
At this moment.
Fairy Yuechan looked at Lin Feng and said, "Lin Gongzi is very capable. Not only is your cultivation strong, but your talent is also very strong. Even your literary talent is so unfathomable. I admire you!"
Lin Feng said, "Fairy's words are too much for me. Everyone knows that Senior Master Zhu is a mighty figure in the primordial era. He is a great scholar who wrote books and established theories. Fairy Yuechan is Master Zhu's beloved disciple and must be very talented. My level is not worth mentioning in front of Fairy Yuechan!"
Fairy Yuechan said, "Young Master is too humble. Actually, studying is just like cultivating. It also requires great talent. If you don't have talent, you won't be able to make a name for yourself. Young Master is very talented!"
Fairy Yuechan did not say much about Wu Tianyuan's matter, so no one could guess what she was thinking.
Lin Feng naturally wouldn't bother with Wu Tianyuan and the others. They were just clowns and weren't worth his attention.
In response to Fairy Yuechan's compliment, Lin Feng merely chuckled.
He didn't continue.
Studying … Lin Feng was obviously cut out for this.
It was just that he didn't take this path.
In Lin Feng's view, reading could be a hobby, a pastime, but it was not a way to cultivate.
For someone like Elementary Scholar Ning, he had studied for seventy to eighty years and slowly cultivated his Qi.
The Thunder Tribulation descended.
He could directly transcend the tribulation and become a peerless expert.
Lin Feng didn't like this kind of cultivation method.
Lin Feng's preferred method of cultivation was to temper himself in the midst of difficulties.
Seeking opportunities in the midst of danger.
At this moment, Fairy Yuechan said, "Today, everyone is here to admire the plum blossoms! Let's use the plum blossoms as the theme and compose a poem. What does everyone think? "
Everyone naturally knew.
Fairy Yuechan was selecting some talented people to meet her master, Teacher Zhu.
Therefore, after hearing Fairy Yuechan's words, no one had any objections.
Everyone began to think.
A moment later, Mu Yashi said, "I thought of a poem!"
Mu Yashi was indeed a talented woman.
She thought of a poem about plum blossoms so quickly.
It was really amazing.
Everyone looked at Mu Yashi.
Fairy Yuechan said, "Please recite this poem, Fairy Yuechan!"
Mu Yashi recited the poem that she thought of.
Early blossoms are often cold, and blossoms are often bitter and sour.
What is it that on a spring day, the fragrance sits in the air?
The peach blossoms smile, and the wanderers are willing to look back!
Jun Wen tweaks the golden tripod, and only then does he know that the taste is bitter.
…
After hearing Mu Yashi's poem, everyone carefully savored it.
A cultivator clapped his hands and praised repeatedly. "Good poem! Good poem! Although there's no plum blossom in the entire poem, it completely conveys the concept of a plum blossom in winter. Such a poem can be said to be the work of a master! "
The others nodded as well.
Mu Yashi's poem was really superb.
Many people had already written a poem about plum blossoms in their hearts.
However, after hearing Mu Yashi's poem, they did not dare to say it out loud.
This was because compared to Mu Yashi's poem about plum blossoms, the difference was too great. It would be laughable if they said it out loud.
"Fairy Yuechan is really pure and has the demeanor of a master!"
After reading it for a while, Fairy Yuechan could not help but exclaim.
The idea of reciting plum blossoms was something that Fairy Yuechan and the others had done when they were cultivating in the Confucian sect.
Therefore, Fairy Yuechan had seen many poems about plum blossoms.
However …
However, no one else's poem could compare to Mu Yashi's.
Mainly.
Mu Yashi's poem.
The concept was profound.
"Yashi has embarrassed herself …"
Mu Yashi said very humbly.
Then, she left.
No wonder Mu Yashi was the goddess in the hearts of countless people.
She was beautiful, had a powerful cultivation base, and was talented. Even her literary attainment was so high.
If such a woman was not a goddess …
There would probably be no goddesses in this world.
"Has anyone else written a poem about plum blossoms?"
Fairy Yuechan looked at the surrounding cultivators.
Many people could not help but smile bitterly. There were naturally many people who had written poems about plum blossoms, but they were too embarrassed to take it out now.
Therefore …
No one responded to Fairy Yuechan.
At this moment, Lin Feng said, "I also thought of a poem!"
Mu Yashi looked at Lin Feng with interest, not knowing what kind of poem Lin Feng had thought of.
For this …
She was looking forward to it.
"Young Master, please recite this poem!"
Fairy Yuechan said.
Lin Feng walked in the pavilion.
Then, he began to recite.
The flowers swayed and fell, leaving only the beauty to occupy the small garden.
The sparse shadows were slanted, the water was clear and shallow, and the fragrance floated in the evening.
The frost birds stole a glance before they went down, and the blight butterflies broke their souls if they knew.
Fortunately, there was a slight recitation that could be compared, and there was no need to share the honor.
…
In this poem …
Lin Feng wrote the plum blossoms in an extraordinary, beautiful, and vivid way. It enhanced the character of the plum blossoms and enriched the realm of the work. It was delicious and praiseworthy.
Therefore, many people heard Lin Feng recite this poem.
Their faces were full of shock.
Even geniuses like Fairy Yuechan and Mu Yashi had beautiful faces.
Their faces were full of shock.
The sparse shadows were slanted, the water was clear and shallow, and the fragrance floated in the evening. This poem …
It also successfully described the beauty of the plum blossoms.
It could simply be a masterpiece for all eternity.
"Look, the plum blossoms are blooming …"
Suddenly …
Someone pointed at the plum blossoms that covered the mountains and plains and exclaimed.
Everyone looked over.
They saw …
Originally, there were still many plum blossoms on the plum trees that had not bloomed.
But now …
All the plum blossoms that had not bloomed had actually bloomed.
It was simply a miracle.
"It's Lin Feng. It's his poem. Those plum blossoms sensed the artistic conception of the poem, so they all bloomed!"
Someone said.
Everyone gasped in shock, simply not daring to believe it.
But …
All of this was true.
Lin Feng's poem reciting plum blossoms.
He wrote about the pride of the plum blossoms, wrote about the quality of the plum blossoms, wrote about the beauty of the plum blossoms, and raised the artistic conception of the plum blossoms to the realm of an eternal masterpiece.
And the plum blossoms had spirits.
So …
When they heard Lin Feng's poem …
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