Chapter 1311 An Inch of Lovesickness

For this reason, Yun Zhongge knew that no matter how hard he tried to argue, it was useless, so he simply stayed firm and diverted his attention.

He sneered and said: "Who do I think you are? It turns out to be a remnant of Xinghai. Could it be Mu Guangming and you here to slander Mr. Yun? Today is a happy day for my Yun family. Mr. Yun will not be the same as you. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't I hope that piece of paper can trap Yun."

At this point, he cupped his fist at Qin Qing and said: "Fairy Qin, it is the song's fault to disturb the fairy's elegance at night. I also ask the fairy to quickly record the poem in the spirit stone and feed the fairy song tree, which will activate the fairy. Singing tree.”

Qin Qing stared at Yun Zhongge for a long time and said: "Master Yun really has no guilt at all? I have heard clearly what is right and wrong. It is such a plagiarism. Even if the Immortal Song Tree is activated, what face do I have to record the Immortal Song again? The words on the tree? If my teacher knew that he relied on plagiarism to get thousands of volumes of poems, he probably wouldn't accept it. Mr. Yun, please do so, I don't need Mr. Yun to accompany you here."

With a flick of the brush, Yun Zhongge's face suddenly darkened.

Xu Yi's eleven thousand accusations were not as gentle as Qin Qing's.

As if he had been hit hard on the chest, he took a few steps back, then spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Qin Qing in despair.

Zheng Shizi shouted coldly: "It's in vain that I treated you as a person before. You are so sinister and mysterious, and you are deceiving the world and stealing your reputation. What's the point of standing here? Get out of here! For the sake of Yewang Shishu, I won't argue with you."

Yun Zhongge spoke with blood in his eyes: "The day will come when right and wrong will be revealed to the world. You have all misunderstood Yun. You have been deceived. I don't blame you."

After saying that, he glanced at Xu Yi and walked away.

Yue Ziling said: "There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. I'll go find Yun Zhongge and find out. You can do it yourself."

After saying this, he also jumped up and left.

Xu Yi sneered and said, "How can such a clown deserve to be with you!"

After giving Yun Zhongge a hard blow, the annoyance in his heart was relieved a little.

Qin Qing said: "Your Excellency first insulted Yue Ziling and then Yun Zhongge. Judging from the looks of the two of them, I have not been acquainted with you for a long time. Since I have not been acquainted for a long time, there is no deep hatred, so why should I lose my respect?" How do they get along with each other? Don’t ever use insulting poems written by shameless people as a weapon again."

When Qin Qing asked this question, everyone else said secretly: "This Fairy Qin is really smart as ice and snow."

It is true that nothing happens without a reason in this world. This person provoked these two powerful enemies, Yun Zhongge and Yue Ziling, for nothing. If he had no motive, it would not be justified in any case.

Xu Yi thought to himself: "How can I have no enmity with these two people? Let's not mention Yue Ziling, a arrogant person. Yun Zhongge is a thief. I can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin."

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it with my mouth. I changed my mind and said with a smile: "The fairy's eye is like a torch, I do have a plan."

Qin Qing said: "You are sincere, tell me."

Xu Yi said: "I'm here for nothing else, just for the Jue Jue in the fairy palm that I haven't sent out after several times."

"Bold!" Prince Zheng shouted: "You, a rebellious remnant, dare to talk to the fairy like this?"

Qin Qing ignored Prince Zheng, stared at Xu Yi and said, "Listening to your tone, do you think you can activate this Immortal Song Tree?"

Xu Yi said: "No more gossip, let's see, Fairy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi raised his hand and shot a spirit stone straight towards the Fairy Song Tree. When he saw the rising leaves of the Fairy Song Tree, he was about to wrap up the spirit stone. Xu Yi's spiritual thoughts came first and covered the spirit stone. Stone, words suddenly appear.

The next moment, the leaves of the Fairy Song Tree wrapped around the spirit stone.

In an instant, a golden leaf suddenly lit up, and the text appeared clearly, but it read: "The east wind is blowing and the drizzle is coming, there is light thunder outside the hibiscus pond, the golden toad is biting the lock and burning incense, and the jade tiger is pulling the thread." Returning from the Jingjing, Huannu is separated from the curtain by the young master, and the concubine of Xiang resents the noble scholar of Qi. In the heart of spring, there are no flowers competing for blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes."

As soon as this poem entered my eyes, the whole place was filled with deathly silence.

Good poetry is a wonderful spiritual palace. Everyone is unconsciously brought into this wonderful palace and wanders in the ocean of exquisite artistic conception.

Qin Qing even sincerely praised the whole poem: the whole poem is exquisite and meticulous, and the language is elegant, especially the Huan girl separated by the curtain and the young master, and the Xiang concubine resented the Qi Houcai. Two famous ancient love stories are used to add color to the whole poem.

Of course, the most subtle poetic touch in the whole poem is in the concluding sentence: In the heart of spring, there are no flowers competing for blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

How could anyone say this unless he understood the meaning of lovesickness to the extreme?

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception created by this wonderful poem, but when they heard the sound of Sanskrit singing, their hearts were shaken and their minds were expanded.

Xun Sheng looked around, and all the leaves of the Immortal Song Tree opened in an instant, forming a huge fluorescent ball in the air, colorful and dazzling.

In an instant, the four peaks were all illuminated by the brilliant light emitted by the Fairy Song Tree.

After a while, the sound of Sanskrit singing from the Immortal Song Tree became louder and louder, as if he understood the subtlety of this poem.

The Immortal Song Tree was filled with joy, and in an instant, the melodious Sanskrit singing and the sound of gurgling branches and leaves swayed far away, for hundreds of miles.

For a moment, countless windows in the houses among the mountains were opened, and countless monks rose into the air and fled towards this place.

"Fairy Qin, the leaves of poetry have been opened and can be recorded."

Xu Yi pretended to remind him, but implicitly reminded Qin Qing not to forget to fulfill his promise.

Qin Qing glanced at him lightly, raised his hand lightly, and threw the Jue Jue and a booklet that recorded the first and fourth level spells towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took it without saying thanks, stretched out his figure, and went straight away.

In his opinion, this is purely the income from his labor. Qin Qingming marked the price first, and he dealt with it fairly. It doesn't matter who owes it to anyone, so there is no need to thank him.

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But Xu Yifang took off and found a majestic and gorgeous palace built on a handsome mountain peak a hundred miles away from Lan Yue Peak. On the sea-opening snow jade in the middle of the palace door were written three elegant characters: Yao Yue Palace.

In the main hall of the palace, a handsome and handsome young man in white was gazing at the full moon in the sky through the snowflake lattice windows.

On the desk in front of him is a set of Four Treasures of the Study and a thick stack of papers with ink and ink on them. If you look closely, you can see that the same sentence is written on all the papers: The moon rises in the sea, and the world is at this moment together. .

The young man in white was fascinated by the bright moon in the sky for a long time. Unknowingly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, soaking the thick pile of ink stains. He was still immersed in deep sadness and could not extricate himself.

With a creaking sound, a pretty maid in green clothes rushed in and said hurriedly: "My lord, my lord, do you think it's weird or not? The Fairy Song tree actually opened. Not only did it open, it also started singing Sanskrit chants, which resounded throughout the surrounding area." , it is clear that this Immortal Song Tree has swallowed the spirit stone that records the works passed down from generation to generation. Young Master, please hurry up and have a look."

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I owe a great god to come find my classmate and add an update to the chapter leader. Recently, I have been busy with trivial matters. I strive to be stable first, add more updates, and provide them later. Feel sorry.