As soon as the first four sentences of "Xia Ke Xing" came out, "Zhihan Guijun" couldn't breathe.
Those who don't understand calligraphy can also see that the white light of Zhihan Guijun's awe-inspiring righteousness is getting dimmed, like a small stream, which is as watery as a large lake, and is beyond self-reliance.
Those who understand calligraphy have a more profound experience, especially the words "kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, leave your clothes after everything, and hide your merits and fame." "Han Guijun".
The so-called "Wu Wu No. 1" and "Wu Wu No. 2" means that competitions can distinguish between superiors and inferior ones. It is difficult for Biwen to distinguish the winners and losers, because everyone's appreciation is different. Some people like this article, and some people like that one. In the article, there is a controversy of different preferences, and there is no single winner or loser.
But this is not the situation right now. Both articles are easy to understand. Even people who do not practice calligraphy can instantly feel the crush of more than one level.
In just four sentences, it describes the strong image of the knight.
The first four sentences have completely crushed "Zhihan Guijun", but everything is not over yet, Gu Hai is still spitting out new verses.
Li Shenji’s face changed. Like almost everyone here, he guessed a lot, but how could he guess that Gu Hai’s poetry ability is so powerful, the way of chess and piano, and now calligraphy is also out of words. Is it amazing
Although Long Wanyu could not understand the poems, she couldn't see the article scolding her brother-in-law because of Haoran's pressure. She was also inexplicably excited at the moment. When she looked at Gu Hai, there were little stars in her eyes. Brother-in-law is really amazing. .
Bing Ji sat behind Gu Hai, looking at Gu Hai now with a look of astonishment.
Bing Ji was sent to help Gu Hai, and she has studied Gu Hai a lot. Since she came out of the Nine-Five Islands, the chess road has been crushed all the way, encountering gods and killing gods, encountering Buddhas, not even the nine sons of the original nine sons. Can win Gu Hai.
This should have been the extreme of a person, after all, Gu Hai was only in his seventies.
However, it didn't take long for Qin Dao to begin to squeeze all the way, invincible all the way, in Yingzhou, how many battles, Gu Hai's Qin Dao only had one word, victory.
Victory victory is also invincible.
Nowadays, the calligraphy that is the least able to tell the victory or defeat, the first time it was exported, it also said that it was shocking, even in the sun temple in the past, Bing Ji had never seen such a monster.
Do you want to complete all the piano and chess books? That's all, you are still so good.
Chivalrous trip.
Bing Ji also has a certain degree of literary accomplishment in calligraphy. Starting from the first sentence, Bing Ji suddenly thought of it. Sure enough, each sentence was stronger than one sentence, singing all the way, as if she was trampling on "Zhihan Guijun" fiercely. What kind of character is the Gu Hai following
Gu Hai continued to spit out verses.
"I spend my leisure time drinking Gu Hai, take off my sword knees and cross it.
Will Zhizhi Ziwei, holding on to persuade longevity.
Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.
After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.
Zhaoge was first shocked when Jiu Wan swung the golden hammer.
Two heroes of the ages, Xuanhe Metropolis. "
"Rumble."
As Ziwei fell one by one, in the paper, awe-inspiring righteousness rushed into the sky, like huge meteors, rushing out at this moment, one, ten, twenty or even hundreds of them, as if they don’t need money at this moment. The gushing out.
The artistic conception of calligraphy surges wildly, the pen falls and the energy surges, and the world changes color.
In the past, it was still a beam of light, but in the later stage, it was like a firework, and the sky shining brightly.
The dark clouds disappeared, the gale disappeared, and only the vast white light was left, shining the sky and the earth brightly in the day.
Wuyue Academy is still a long way away from the metropolis. The people in the metropolis originally looked at the scene in the mysterious mirror, but nowadays, the meteor shower-like rays of light are pouring into the sky, far away, through the gap of white clouds, the whole city The people all saw the dazzling white light in the north of the city.
It used to be Haoran Zhengqi Stream, but now it is Haoran Zhengqi Sea, and countless cultivators who watched are dumbfounded.
People who don’t understand calligraphy have already understood that King Xikang wants to humiliate Gu Hai, but at this moment, he is constantly stunned by a poem by Gu Hai. Every sentence has to be flicked a few times. Looking at the screen, watching King Xikang’s dumbfounded look. As if seeing his face swollen, he couldn't help but mourn for a while.
Those who understand calligraphy can understand everything from these six sentences.
It is about Ziwei and Changsheng making friends with Gu Hai. Gu Hai hosted a banquet. The two placed their swords on their knees. Gu Hai invited Ziwei and Changsheng to eat meat and drink. Gu Hai asked for help. 'The woman, after three cups of hot wine, she generously promised, willing to pierce the knife for her confidant, one promise is heavier than the five mountains and mountains, and the spirit in her chest can be consistent with Changhong, and the two will save the woman'wan' for Gu Hai, Swinging the golden hammer, this feat shocked Chaoge. The two heroes' heroic deeds will surely be passed on in the metropolis after the ages.
"What a second-ever hero." Sima Changkong stood in the courtyard and squeezed his fists, apparently completely attracted by this poem.
Within a restaurant.
Fairy Wan'er looked at Gu Hai who kept spitting out words in the screen, and Fairy Wan'er's eyes were slightly red.
The woman named Wan was me. It turned out that although I was separated at the beginning, Gu Hai always thought about me. He couldn't come because of the taboo of the two countries, so he invited the two to protect him secretly.
"Stupid." Wan'er's eyes moistened slightly.
And the other people in the city, explained each other, also suddenly.
"It turns out that's the case."
"King Xikang misunderstood the two strong men."
"Haoran's righteousness has said everything. Gu Hai didn't lie. The two strong men were invited by Gu Hai to attack King Xikang with a golden hammer."
"The demon girl, maybe it's also a misunderstanding."
"The second strongman of the ages, how could I think he was a villain before, so how can a person with such a strong faith and righteousness be a villain."
"They are not villains, and Gu Hai is not a villain, right? Didn't the prince say that things gather people into groups? In this verse, every line is very upright, how could he be a villain."
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The wind direction of the people in the city began to change. Some calligraphers, looking at the ancient sea at this moment, even showed the color of infinite worship. This kind of article is rare in the ages.
It is more than a rare encounter in the ancient sea. In the past thousands of years, there was such a Li Bai in the ancient sea. No one has ever surpassed him when writing this type of poem. He is an immortal, standing on the clouds and overlooking all beings.
Wherever the awe-inspiring righteousness rushed out was still a meteor, it was a meteor shower at all, and it was still a dense meteor shower.
Above the square.
Mo Yike took a deep breath and looked at Gu Hai firmly.
Moyike is the one who has studied Gu Hai the deepest. From the very beginning, Moyike was good at chess. Although he seldom reveals it, Moyike himself understands that an excellent adviser, how strong his chess skill is, has a plan. How far, but his most proud of chess, is no better than Gu Hai.
Qindao, Guhai's former Yingzhou, has bloomed its invincible demeanor.
Now the calligraphy, the ability to overwhelm King Xi Kang.
"I can't see through you more and more, huh." Mo Yike looked at Gu Hai with a wry smile in a low voice.
Chang Sheng looked at Gu Hai, but his eyes narrowed.
Long Wanyu sat aside. Although she didn’t know much about the artistic conception of calligraphy, she probably understood the meaning of the words. It was also the last time that Gu Hai invited two people to eat food outside of Longmai City and ate 10,000 people. The two helped take care of Fairy Wan'er, and they did it. It was that simple.
But what Long Wanyu didn't know was that just these few words completely washed away the suspicion of the villain for the three of them, and it even seemed that the three of them were empathetic and romantic.
Li Shenji was holding the wine glass with fingerprints on it.
At this moment, the most ugly face was Wang Xikang, who gritted his teeth and was dumbfounded.
How could it be possible that Gu Hai was so strong in his poems.
Gu Hai also spit out the last two sentences at this moment.
"It's not ashamed to be a hero in the world.
Who can book your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Sutra. "
"Rumble."
The dense awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly exploded in geometric multiples under the pen, soaring into the sky one after another, and in an instant, it was shrouded in white light in all directions.
The light skyrocketed, and even rushed straight to the entire metropolis. For an instant, the metropolis in the evening was illuminated like noon, with a lot of brilliance. The light illuminates the city, and the awe-inspiring righteousness mixed in the light baptizes the city in an instant. Cultivator's body.
Countless cultivators immediately felt comfortable all over, as if listening to this verse, sweeping away all the accumulation of filth in the body.
Awe-inspiring is shining, and all pollution is eliminated.
However, there is more to the heavens than this, countless cultivators suddenly seem to hear the sound of this poem resounding between the heaven and the earth, as if countless ghosts and gods are constantly reciting it in an invisible place.
""Xia Ke Xing,"
Han Keman Hu Ying, dry hook shuangxueming.
The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, and you won’t stay for a long time.
After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame deeply.
Leisurely drink Gu Hai, take off the sword knee and cross.
Will Zhizhi Ziwei, holding on to persuade longevity.
Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.
After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.
Zhaoge was first shocked when Jiu Wan swung the golden hammer.
Two heroes of the ages, Xuanhe Metropolis.
It is not ashamed to be a hero in the world.
Who can book your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Sutra. "
One, one hundred, ten thousand, one million.
It seemed to come from the ethereal ghosts and gods, and the sound resounded across the sky and the earth. The ghosts and gods seemed unwilling to recite. However, there was a force in the dark to force them to recite. The voice was a bit strange, as if they were crying resistance, slowly accepting this verse. The baptism is average.
The two hundred million people in the metropolis were quiet, and everyone's eyes widened.
On the square of Wuyue Academy.
The group officials were also quiet, staring at Zi Wei writing the last word.
When everything was finished, the sound of ghosts and gods chanting in the sky, almost everyone's skin was stalked, it was a kind of soul trembling.
"The pen is shocked by the wind and rain, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost." Someone suddenly read a sentence.
"The poetry becomes the weeping ghost, it is really the poetry as the weeping ghost." In the big city, a calligraphy practitioner stared and exclaimed.
It took nearly half an hour for Ghosts and Gods to recite before slowly calming down.
However, that pair of characters still bloomed with infinite rays of light, shooting all over the world.
As for the next piece of "Zhihanguijun", it has been suppressed completely bleak.
The banquet was all around, quietly, everyone held their breath until Gu Hai spoke a word.
"In the next calligraphy, I will be calm, thank you King Xikang for giving me an article "To the Han Guijun", a good poem, I must be careful not to let your calligraphy become dusty." Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Slap, slap."
Everyone seemed to hear two clear applause sounds on King Xikang's face.
In the live broadcast, most of the 200 million people, as if they had heard these two slaps.
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