Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C585 How about You Write a Poem That Can be Used to Censor History Happy Birthday to Xinghai



C585 How about You Write a Poem That Can be Used to Censor History Happy Birthday to Xinghai

"Profound age, are you sick again? If you want to be rewarded, then do it, what poem is that! " Li Ke said without the slightest hesitation.    

    

"Heh, what do you know? Painting can help one become a god, words can be meaningful, and without these two skills, how can one survive in Zhong State? Wasn't that group of Sect bastards that came from the Yang State allowed him to mock him to death? I mean well, do you understand? " Chen Xuanling scoffed.    

    

"Alright, alright. If you mess with them, they might be stronger than you." Li Ke shrugged.    

    

"Men, get ready to write!"    

    

With Chen Xuanling's command, Marquis Yun clapped, and a servant brought back Desk and brush.    

    

The Desk was made of pure gold, and on top of it were pens, ink and paper, as well as Array s.    

    

Marquis Yun waved his hand and set up a Hologram right above the platform. He magnified everything that happened on the Desk, so that everyone in the plaza could watch.    

    

It was obvious that Marquis Yun was extremely confident in Yun Yang.    

    

"Then... So Yun Yang made a fool of himself. "    

    

After he finished, Yun Yang picked up the Battle armor s and stood in front of him.    

    

Chen Xuanling stood at the side with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as he waited for Yun Yang to write.    

    

Below the stage, all the Martial Cultivator in the plaza were discussing.    

    

The Martial Competition did not miss a thing. Right now, were the two pinnacle geniuses of Yun State going to have another literary battle?    

    

"Heh, why does this Chen Xuanling like this? Would Elder Brother Ling Tian lose? "    

    

Ye Baoer went back to report to Qin Shaoyang.    

    

"Lose? "How is this possible!?" Qin Shaoyang curled his lips, "Did you forget that when Brother Tian first arrived in the Yun State, he participated in Yu Xuanji's Moon Viewing, which was followed by a submoon hum that caused one to be born with this strange phenomenon?! In terms of poetry, the Brother Tian has completely defeated him! "    

    

When Qin Shaoyang's voice fell, everyone nodded their heads. They seemed to be deep in thought, and then looked at Bian Yujing at the same time.    

    

Because during the Moon-Viewing Assembly that time, Bian Yujing was the main character.    

    

"I... Of course Ling Tian will win, with his talent, I think we won't be disappointed. "I'll just wait and see."    

    

Bian Yujing pursed her lips and laughed, revealing a charming smile.    

    

Her gaze then turned to the crowd, and in the distance, there were disciples of the Leaf standing there, and among them, Yu Xuanji was among them.    

    

At this time, as if she had felt Bian Yujing's gaze, Yu Xuanji turned back.    

    

Unlike Bian Yujing's self-confidence, she was extremely tense.    

    

It had been a few months since he was forcefully suppressed by Bian Yujing at the Matriarch's birthday banquet. Yun Yang was being suppressed by Ling Tian everywhere. Not only was she unable to raise his head up high, he was also losing face when it came to men.    

    

It was simply impossible for her to accept that even though she was attached to Yun Yang, she was still shorter than him by a head.    

    

Why is her life better than mine?!    

    

However, just as Yu Xuanji's gaze was about to viciously shoot over, she saw that Bian Yujing, who was smiling provocatively, had actually taken out a wine red sunglasses, and wore it! Up! It was done!    

    

Not even giving Yu Xuanji a chance to look at him!    

    

And it just so happened to be that sunglasses which had been so popular in the Yunzhou City recently!    

    

This sunglasses, was a woman who had subdued all the Yun State s. For this item, every day, there were people who would go to Divine Weapon Mansion and various major markets to find out if there was anything to sell. However, they later found out that this object came from Ling Tian, and in the entire Yun State, there were only around twenty or so of them.    

    

After Yu Xuanji saw the Pearl of Radiance that the Others brought over, she was also captivated by the unique beauty of the sunglasses. However, she knew that with her relationship and status with Yun Yang, it was impossible to obtain the sunglasses.    

    

But today,, the sworn enemy, was openly provoking him with a sunglasses.    

    

It was enough to make her jealous to the extreme, yet it also infuriated her to the point of exploding.    

    

From the bottom of the sunglasses, it almost covered Bian Yujing's jade-like little face, causing her already extraordinarily charming red lips to appear even more charming and beautiful to the extreme.    

    

Seeing this, Ye Baoer and the rest's eyes lit up, and happily took out their sunglasses s to wear.    

    

"Right, right, Yun Yang will write a poem, don't spice it into our eyes, hurry up and put on the sunglasses! Get in a position! "    

    

Qin Shaoyang also became more playful as he put on the sunglasses, hugged his chest, and raised his chin slightly. The corners of his mouth curled up as he became extremely arrogant and unruly.    

    

This was the correct way for sunglasses to wear it. Now, everyone had learned this, and they all had the same posture.    

    

In the end, it almost caused a disturbance.    

    

If not for Marquis Yun and Chen Xuanling's might, Qin Shaoyang and the others would have definitely been crushed by the Yun State's women.    

    

On the platform, facing Chen Xuanling, Yun Yang and Ling Tian were both extremely focused.    

    

Finally, after Yun Yang pondered for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and dipped the brush into the ink.    

    

Chen Xuanling watched on with interest from the side, and then recited it aloud.    

    

Hidden Fog!    

    

Barbarian Clan was completely massacred.    

    

The Golden Medallion of Ascension,    

    

A thousand battalions for one breath.    

    

Four lines of Five Words Poetry, it was extremely concise. Under Yun Yang's work, it was done immediately.    

    

When Chen Xuanling finished reading it, he could not help but nod his head.    

    

At this time, Yun Yang also felt a sense of pride, he raised his brush and looked towards the audience as he shouted, "Obtaining a gold order, a thousand camps will one breath!"    

    

His voice was filled with luck and a domineering aura.    

    

Yun Wei Army's officers also followed suit and shouted. In an instant, their battle intent condensed and their constellations rose.    

    

One after another, Zhu Yun spread out across the plaza. Although it was very faint, far from being as grand as the battlefield, it still caught people's attention.    

    

"Good, good poem! Brat, you're quite impressive. The words in this poem are quite good, but your heroic spirit is at its peak. As part of the military poem, it has already been written. " Chen Xuanling said the word 'good'.    

    

Below the stage, the expressions of Qin Shaoyang and the rest changed slightly.    

    

No matter what, Yun Yang's poems seemed to be true.    

    

However, Qin Mingyue and Bian Yujing shook their heads at the same time.    

    

Compared to Ling Tian, this kind of poem was far, far worse.    

    

Thank you for your praise, Uncle Chen. Yun Yang retreated to the side.    

    

"Don't be modest. Your words are also forceful and forceful, like a blade or a sword, not bad. You have led troops to annihilate over a million Barbarian Clan s and fought dozens of Barbarian General s, including three Barbarian Clan s. This achievement is enough to receive the title of Great General Zhuang Wu. "    

    

Chen Xuanling kept the Brand. "When I return to the Zhong State, I will ask His Majesty for your merits. You brat, just sit here and wait for the Great General's letter!"    

    

"Then, thank you so much Uncle Chen!" Yun Yang's face lit up.    

    

"Mm ?"    

    

Chen Xuanling looked at Ling Tian again, "It's your turn, to be fair, you should also do it. I think the Princess Taiping and Prince Yin have taken a liking to him, it shouldn't be too far off from each other, right?"    

    

"Hehe, at the profound age, you might not know something, but this Ling Tian is good at writing poems. Could it be that his submoon hum was not spread to Zhong State?" At this time, Li Ke laughed.    

    

"submoon hum? Which submoon hum? " Chen Xuanling's eyes turned and suddenly lit up as he said in a flash: "Could it be that battle, you wish for us to continue on for a long time, with a total of five hundred kilometers?"    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Ling Tian... "Aiyo, I remember now. In other words, it really was you who did this!?" Chen Xuanling slapped his forehead, "Brat, you can, but I don't know, this submoon hum was so popular in the Zhong State, it has charmed quite a few noble ladies! However, they didn't care who made this poem, so I forgot ? "    

    

"It's just a small work, not worth mentioning ?"    

    

Ling Tian laughed, he did not expect the submoon hum to spread to the Zhong State, but at that time, he was just a worthless junior, of course no one would remember him.    

    

"No, no, no, that's not an act. If it's a play on the submoon hum, then it's a work of art on the entire Zhong State. Come Ling Tian, you can compose another song now, I'll see ? "    

    

Chen Xuanling gave his seat to Ling Tian.    

    

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian also thought about it, and did not move, but looked at his own right arm, "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry, I's right arm has not fully recovered, and can't write yet."    

    

"Uh, blame me. I didn't notice ?" Chen Xuanling acknowledged.    

    

'Hmph, it's just an excuse. Don't tell me you don't have your left hand without your right hand? If things went on like this, wouldn't he still have a mouth? Why can't I compose a poem? I don't think you can do it, right? That submoon hum is just a poem, who knows if it was made by someone else, and it was used by you! "    

    

At this time, Qingtian Sect Yue Qiong suddenly sneered.    

    

"Yue Qiong, what do you mean by that? Ling Tian is clearly injured, so what if I don't make a poem? " Mo Xiaoqi said in displeasure.    

    

"No, no, no. It's not like the I can't do it."    

    

Seeing that the two Grand master of Dharma Appearance s were about to get into a fight, Ling Tian immediately opened his mouth and said, "But, I may have to trouble Mr. Chen ?"    

    

"What's there to say? Just say it, as long as you can compose a poem." Chen Xuanling agreed.    

    

", please write the script. I will compose the poem. How about it?"    

    


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