Chapter 338: The Illusion of Poetry "Difficult to Walk"

Good wine!

Delicious food!

Music!

Dance!

...

This is the state banquet in the Wu Palace. However, now, at this moment, after Su Lin wrote this song "The Difficult to Walk", all the wine was solidified in the pot, and the fragrance could not float out at all. All the delicacies seemed to have lost their charm and could not arouse people's appetite at all.

All the music has stopped ringing, and all the dancing has stopped.

look!

Everyone stared at Su Lin's Kui Niu's green pen, and looked at the holy words that popped up from his pen, forming this song "The Way to Go".

"Zheng the country! It's really Zhong Guo... Su Lin wrote another Zhong Guo poem."

"Not only is it the country, but also...it seems...the power of the ideological level has reached a higher level..."

"What's going on? Why is the illusion actually starting to appear in front of us..."

...

At the beginning, everyone was just paying attention to the content of Su Lin's poems and the thoughts, but in a short while, the minister immediately discovered it. The scene of the entire banquet of Yonghe Hall began to change inexplicably, the singing and dancing stopped, the vocal music disappeared, and even the fine wine and food on the table seemed to have turned into leftovers.

This is an illusion, an illusion of thought that extends from poetry. It is also an illusion of poetry in the country. It is so inadvertently that everyone is put into the illusion.

Even the same was true for the king Sun Jianshi, who had unknowingly entered Su Lin's poetry illusion.

"I have entered the illusion of poetry. Not only can Su Lin write poems in the country, but now he can extend his thoughts and display the illusion of the country's poetry? He is just a juren! Juren! He is against the heavens... so against the heavens..."

The king Sun Jianshi was still sitting upright on the dragon throne, but the surrounding scenes had begun to change subtly. Amazed at Su Lin's illusion of poetry, the king Sun Jianshi ignored the ideological meaning of the poem itself.

"Impossible! Impossible! It's really a poem about the country. After experiencing so many obstacles, Su Lin still has the energy to conceive the poem about the country. How is this possible? Why are there such a monster genius in the world?"

Zhao Tian, ​​the Minister of Rites standing beside Su Lin, looked at Su Lin incredibly. At the same time, he also felt the changes in the surrounding illusion. In the illusion, everything seemed to have become plausible. He originally wanted to use his military thoughts to penetrate into Su Lin's poetry thoughts, so as to find out Su Lin's ideological flaws.

But now, Su Lin has displayed the illusion of the whole poem, and has covered the entire illusion without anyone noticing it. He has shrouded the thousands of civil and military officials in the Yonghe Palace. How powerful and terrifying should such an ideological power be!

"Interesting! Interesting... Yun Cong. Look at this poetry illusion. Did you notice it when you entered this illusion? Even I was in a trance for a moment, and then I found that I had entered Su Lin's poetry illusion. In fact, when we looked at his poetry lyrics in the country, we had already entered the illusion..."

The Taifu Fang Zhengxin, as if he had discovered something very interesting, pinched his beard. He pointed to the delicious wine and food on the table, and said to Li Yuncong, "These delicious wines seem to be the ones we used to, but why do we no longer have the pleasure we want to enjoy?"

"We are influenced by the illusion, not the delicacies and wines themselves. Su Lin's poems reveal the idea of ​​"not eating", which actually influenced so many civil and military officials through the illusion. You should know that these civil and military officials are at least the literary status of Jinshi, and there are even many great scholars."

Li Yuncong thought about it carefully and became extremely frightened and shouted, "If Su Lin conveyed negative and lethal thoughts in the illusion of poetry in the country, wouldn't it be possible to kill all the civil and military officials of the court and the king with such an illusion? Such power is too terrifying, isn't it?"

"No! No..."

The Taifu Fang Zhengxin shook his head thoughtfully and said, "The reason why Su Lin can release the illusion of poetry so quietly and cover so many of us civil and military officials. His profound thoughts in the country's poetry are one of them. The second is that the thoughts he conveys in the poems he contains are not harmful to us, so he can easily cover us. If the thoughts conveyed are the negative thoughts you mentioned, they will instinctively reject the illusion of the first time we come into contact with..."

"So that's the case, but it's already scary enough. Isn't the poetic illusion only a great scholar able to really summon it? Su Lin could actually do it when he was a juren. Why is this?" Li Yuncong said in confusion.

"The power of poetry is actually only the power of thought in the final analysis. Why is it said that the illusion of poetry can only be summoned when a great scholar is a great scholar? Just because in the position of the great scholar, its own instrument has begun to gradually be perfect, and it can concentrate and solidify the thoughts, and the Tao that we adhere to has begun to slowly reconcile. In this way, the power of thought is enough to find the resonance of the power of thought from poetry, so as to turn it into an illusion through power... and spread the thoughts again..."

The Taifu Fang Zhengxin himself is a great scholar, so he has a good understanding of the illusion of poetry and explained to Li Yuncong, "As for why Su Lin can summon the illusion of poetry in the juren's position, I'm afraid... the first one is related to his talent. Zhenguo poetry itself has extremely powerful ideological expression power. Even as long as some great scholars write Zhenguo poetry, they can barely summon the illusion of poetry.

On the other hand, Su Lin’s own thoughts are probably very stubborn. When his thoughts reach a high degree of unity, it is not uncommon to be able to summon the illusion of poetry with the ideological expression of Zhenguo’s poems. Unfortunately, this poem “Difficult to Walk” in Zhenguo does not seem to have the powerful power of war poetry…”

This is the explanation of Su Lin's illusion in poetry by the Taifu Fang Zhengxin, and other great scholars also had similar views. The king Sun Jianshi was even more interested in seeing what kind of thoughts and emotions did Su Lin want to express in poetry by the poetry?

"Brother Emperor, is this a poetic illusion? Su Lin can summon the poetic illusion in the country with his position as a juren. It's really magical. Brother Emperor, look... Su Lin seems to be going to recite poetry..."

The eldest princess Sun Lingxiang stared at Su Lin with her eyes tightly, for fear of missing any second of the picture. At this time, Su Lin was about to start reciting poetry after she had released the illusion of poetry.

"Political illusion, usually, can only be summoned after reaching the position of a great scholar and embracing all rivers. For example, in the last trial, my country-controlled poem "Liangzhou Ci" was only under the influence of the Nine Cauldrons of the Holy Artifact and Nine Cauldrons, and I want to concentrate my thoughts and summon the poem "The Way to Walk"... "

Su Lin's thoughts and spirit at this moment were extremely concentrated. He had already written "The Difficult to Walk", and successfully summoned the illusion. The last step was to recite the poem. Through the recitation of the author of the poem, it resonated with the entire illusion again, and promoted all the power and illusion to a peak, so that all the people who fell into the illusion empathized with the thoughts of the poem, and even helped the author of the poem to attack the designated people, causing them to be attacked by the group and suffered huge harm...

All civil and military officials, more than 1,000 Jinshi and more than five or six great scholars, all entered Su Lin's illusion. If this force was really concentrated, it would be enough to destroy the country.

And now, everyone is waiting for Su Lin to make a poem. In this way, more than a thousand pairs of eyes looked at Su Lin, and thoughts and holy power slowly poured out from his wisdom, but they poured into his own tongue, almost like a lotus, making a clanging sound.

"The golden cup of wine has ten thousand wines!"

The first sentence of "The Road is Difficult" was accompanied by Su Lin's voice, and all the golden wine glasses in the banquet made a loud and chorus of resonance sound.

The wine in it began to boil, turned into vaporization, turned into the aroma of wine, and quickly floated into every corner of the Yonghe Palace.

The strong aroma of wine is radiating in the air. What a luxurious aroma of wine! A drop of wine may be made of countless kilograms of grain. Such a cup of fine wine is worthless, and it is impossible for many ordinary people to get the labor of their lives!

Breathing in the strong fragrance of wine, everyone was more drunk than if they really drank wine. It was spiritual intoxication and thoughtful confusion. Even those great scholars just smiled, looked at the dissipating fragrance of wine, and nodded slightly.

"Yu Pan Zhen is so shameless that it costs ten thousand yuan!"

While everyone was still immersed in the fragrance of wine and wanted to stop drunk, Su Lin's second sentence was already published again.

There was a violent tremor in the air, and then there were tables and chairs, buzzing. The jade plates of palace carved from beautiful jade, each piece of delicacy on them was a masterpiece of the imperial chefs of the palace, and were extremely delicious and priceless.

But in Su Lin's resonance, these delicious foods began to quickly get up little by little. No matter how delicious meat is, when it decays and becomes smelly, it is worthless and everyone will despise it when they see it! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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