Chapter 134 I am not a Wen Zhuan Gong, I am the cultural communication ambassador...

Author: Gunpowder is heavy

Chapter 134 I am not a Wen Zhuan Gong, I am the cultural communication ambassador...

Outside the courtyard, He Zai held his hands and quietly looked at the blue silkworm cocoon in front of him.

It’s just that his frowning unconsciously shows his inner uneasiness.

This blue silkworm cocoon was a literary art he learned at the fifth rank, called "The Sea of ​​Green Silkworm Poetry".

Once you get this technique, the other party will fall into the illusion of poetry. Only by making a masterpiece based on the intention of the performer can you get out of trouble.

But if you can't escape from the trap of incense, you will be killed by the literary sword inside.

This is a special art of literature, specially used to target those who have excellent scriptures and weak poetry.

At this time, half a stick of incense had passed, and Ning You's eyes were still closed in his cocoon, without any movement.

"Mr. He, Junior Brother Ning is a disciple under the seat of Zhenren Mingyue. He has unlimited potential and is expected to refine Qi and turn into a god. If he is broken here, he is afraid...

Seeing that Ning You had never escaped from the trap, Xia Nanqing couldn't help but frown and said.

She couldn't watch Junior Brother Ning die, but her strength was definitely not He Zai's opponent, so she could only move out Mingyue Zhenren.

"It's okay, in the last moment, I will cancel the literature..."

He Zai's face was indifferent and he said coldly.

But he had already made up his mind that if Ning You couldn't get out of trouble, he would definitely let him suffer and release him.

He condescends to come in person, for the purpose of fighting in literature, for the millions of people in Tianwu County, and for the national destiny of the Dajing Dynasty, but he was fooled by a boy who seeks fame. How could he not be angry?

I will definitely ask for a good question later and ask for the real author of the three poems.

It is unforgivable to dare to plagiarize such a masterpiece!

He must find the original author of the poem and win the following text!

Liu Miaorui looked at the blue silkworm cocoon in front of her, frowned with black eyebrows, and a worried look appeared on her white and tender face.

Among the few people present, she believed in Ning You's talent the most. The song "If I hadn't met on the mountain of jade, I would have met under the moon on the jade platform" is still treasured in her boudoir.

Xia Nanqing was looking for her wishful husband and was running around. She felt distressed when she looked at her. At that time, she thought, or she would just find Ning You as the guest of the curtain.

Ning You is handsome, has a famous family, is talented, is a gentleman, and has supernatural powers and has unlimited potential. He should be a good match.

Ke Ningyou has never participated in the White Jade Courtesan Competition. Without the White Jade Boxer, even if he is chosen, he will not be able to complete the ceremony.

What a pity...

"With Young Master Ning's talent, he should have emerged from the cocoon long ago. Could it be that he was a short time to speak?" Liu Miaorui frowned and thought.

The article is a masterpiece, and it is normal that I can’t think of a masterpiece for a while. This Minister He is too domineering...

Liu Miaorui couldn't help but bit her lower lip.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded in the silkworm cocoon.

"I advise you not to cherish your golden clothes."

"I advise you to cherish your youth."

Upon hearing this, Liu Miaorui couldn't help but lit up and listened carefully.

He Zai also cheered up.

But these two sentences are ordinary, although catchy, but the words are too simple and straightforward. "Don't cherish the golden thread, you must cherish the young man" is just a cliché admonition, and there is nothing special about it.

These two sentences are too common, and an old farmland can say similar words.

Just a cliché!

And there is no word "flower", how to point out the question?

A poor love and a weak scene, a clumsy work.

He Zai shook his head, unable to help but feel disappointed. Could it be that Ning You’s previous work was really copied?

But the voice has not stopped, so continue to chant.

"The flowers bloom and must be folded."

"Don't wait for the flowers to break branches!"

He Zai's eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking up, I saw that all the flowers were withering, and none of them were in full bloom, full of bleakness.

Just like when people are old, time flies, and when memories suddenly come, everything is empty, even if you have thousands of abilities, it cannot be saved.

"If Dajing could go deep into the barbarians and kill the ungrown Dabar King, he would not have had the disaster today!"

For some reason, He Zai suddenly thought of the situation between the two tribes.

Liu Miaorui, who was standing by, sang the last two lines repeatedly and couldn't help but sigh: "If I hadn't taken that step back then, there wouldn't be a white jade courtesan Liu Miaorui today. I am still the eldest lady of the Liu family!"

Xia Nanqing frowned and clenched his fists.

She must break through the Qi Refining and Transforming God, fulfill her promise, and never delay!

If the first two sentences only make people think of Jinluoyi and cherish youth, and the last two sentences suddenly stretch the artistic conception, creating endless imagination...

This is the charm of a masterpiece.

It is hazy and touching, and just a few strokes make people think-provoking.

Different people read it, it has different flavors.

He Zai and Liu Miaorui are regretful, a pity, a helplessness of breaking branches without flowers, while Xia Nanqing is in a straight forward with flowers!

"The flowers bloom and must be folded!"

"What a wonderful idea to send love with flowers!"

"So what if you write about the beauty of the world? It's better to bend over and stretch out your hand and pick it with your own hands..."

"boom!"

Accompanied by the huge roar, the silkworm cocoon suddenly exploded, and Ning You escaped from the trap.

"My friend Ning, your poem of advice is thought-provoking!"

He Zai sighed and bowed gently to Ning You.

"I took this kind of talent, so please forgive me!"

Ning You was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw the fourth-rank official apologizing in person, he bent down and bowed down. Ning You did not dare to neglect and quickly helped the other party up.

"My friend Ning, please don't mind what happened just now. Where I came here on behalf of Your Majesty, I invited my friend to participate in the literary battle of the coming day, and help me to regain Tianwu County!"

He Zai held Ning You's hand and said seriously.

Wenfight?

Ning You frowned. This is a major event between the two tribes. How could he, a boy from the Zhoutian realm, intervene rashly?

If something happens, he will be crushed to ashes in an instant.

"Little Friend Ning, literary battles are of great importance, and they are related to the land of a county and millions of people. Please do not refuse!"

"If you can win the barbarians, your majesty will definitely give you a reward. My Dajing Dynasty is in the world, with countless treasures in heaven and earth, and his martial arts are vast as smoke. As long as you speak, you will definitely satisfy you!"

"As for the danger, don't worry. Wen Dou is not a martial fight. There are restrictions in the secret realm, and Wen Dou allows all people to watch. Your Majesty himself will take charge of you. No one dares to harm you!"

Before He Zai came here, he had already made up his mind. The sugar-coated shells came to his death and tried his best to persuade him.

Ke Ningyou was still silent.

"Little Wook Ning, half of Tianwu County is controlled by the barbarians and cannot withdraw the people. If this competition fails, at least hundreds of thousands of people will become barbarian slaves, and life and death will be unpredictable."

"The Heavenly Dao Temple is a famous sect. How can you stand by and watch the world?"

He Zai kept throwing out the emotional card.

"My friend Ning, it's not that He is intimidating. Your Majesty has invited you to you with such talent. If you don't follow me, even if you have the protection of the Heavenly Dao Temple, your future journey will be very bumpy..."

He Zai deeply learned the three flavors of negotiation, the big stick date love card, and built three companies in one place.

Ning You couldn't find any reason to refute.

There is no power to refute.

Since you can't resist, you can only enjoy...

Anyway, I have copied it before, so I won’t be afraid of itchy if I have too many lice.

The Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is not real history. Perhaps the history of this world has changed a lot, and I have been worrying about it all.

At worst, you don’t need your own name to copy poems in the literary world. Every time you write a poem, you write the original author’s name. This is not considered a copy of the literary world, but a cultural communication ambassador...

(End of this chapter)
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