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Chapter 2249 Poetic Soul!

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    "Princess Jingjue, Situ Chong of Xia Qiankun Academy, it's polite here."

    The male disciple who recites poems is very humble and polite, coupled with his handsome appearance and profound cultivation, he has attracted the hearts of many girls from the Western Regions, and their faces are flushed.

    However, Situ Chong's attention was all on Princess Jingjue.

    "It turned out to be Senior Brother Situ. The Immortal Trial Conference is about to begin. Please speak up if you have anything to say."

    Princess Jingjue said calmly.

    "Okay, then I'll push open the skylight and tell the truth. I want to buy the princess's poem. Please ask the princess to make a price."

    Situ Chong suddenly made a strange request.

    "Buy poems?"

    Luo Yun was stunned for a moment: "What is this for? The disciples of Qiankun Academy are not all self-proclaimed scholars, so how could they do such a thing in full view?"

    "Xiao Yun, this is normal."

    The voice of brother-in-law Feng Xiao came from behind: "The disciples of Qiankun Academy cultivate their talent, and offering famous poems to sacrifice them can greatly enhance their talent and power."

    "Talent?"

    Luo Yun suddenly remembered.

    Wasn't the Minister of Civilization of the Chaotic Star Sea Dawu Dynasty just cultivating talent?

    Moreover, this poem sounds like Li Qingzhao's no matter how it sounds!

    "what happened?"

    "Could it be that this exquisite princess is the reincarnation of Li Qingzhao?"

    Luo Yun couldn't understand it.

    "Brother Situ, do you want to buy the 'soul of poetry' of my poem"

    Princess Jingjue hesitated for a moment.

    "Yes, it is the soul of poetry that is needed to cultivate talent."

    Situ Chong smiled ashamedly: "I'm not afraid of Her Royal Highness's jokes. I have written poems all my life, but this one is not as good as this one. I'm ashamed, ashamed."

    "This poem is really rare. If you can buy it, you can save decades of hard work."

    "Unexpectedly, there are such talented women in the world."

    The other two disciples of Qiankun Academy also admired them very much.

    "Okay, since the brother is in need, then twenty thousand bodhi pills."

    Princess Jingjue suddenly reported an astronomical figure.

    "Twenty thousand Bodhi elixir!?"

    Not only the Western Regions, but also the boys and girls from Datang, Yuanmeng, and Xuanfeng Kingdom were all shocked!

    Bodhi Pill, but the legendary elixir, it is hard to find even one in the world, and Princess Jingjue paid 20,000 yuan when she opened her mouth!  Could it be extorting the disciples of Immortal Dao?

    "Twenty thousand?"

    Unexpectedly, without even thinking about it, Situ Chong rolled up his sleeves and a cloth bag flew towards Princess Jingjue.

    The other party was caught in his arms, and he didn't count them. Instead, he summoned a ball of mysterious substance similar to the spirit of thunder from his body, and floated towards Situ Chong.

    In the soul, poetry dances, which is extremely mysterious.

    "Bodhisattva Man ¡¤ The Poetic Soul of Early Spring!"

    Situ Chong was overjoyed when he saw this, he grabbed it with his right hand, and a pure white force surged out, turning into a huge mouth, swallowing the soul of poetry.

    In the blink of an eye, the soul of poetry was refined, and Situ Chong's momentum skyrocketed, with an extremely comfortable expression on his face, like a beggar who has tasted delicious food.

    "Thank you, princess, for your success!"

    "His Royal Highness, this is my WeChat account. If there are more masterpieces in the future, I will definitely pay a high price!"

    Situ Chong smiled all over his face, flew out of the Qiankunyi, and added Princess Jingjue's WeChat before he was willing to leave.

    Princess Jingjue also breathed a sigh of relief.

    Actually, she didn't want to sell the song "Bodhisattva Man¡¤Early Spring".

    Poetry is natural, and it can be obtained by chance. Once the poetic soul of the poem is sold, it means that the poem no longer belongs to oneself, and it has completely become the property of others.

    Although she got 20,000 Bodhi Pills, there was always a feeling of emptiness in her heart.

    "Is that all right?"

    Luo Yun was dumbfounded.

    Can the soul of a poem be sold?  Used to increase strength?

    This was the first time he had heard of it.

    "Senior brother, please stop, I also have a poem I want to sell!"

    Just as Situ Chong turned around, he heard Luo Yun's loud voice.

    "You? Who are you, and what poems do you want to sell?"

    Situ Chong hung in the air, and looked Luo Yun up and down.

    It was not him who spoke, but one of his little attendants: "I can tell you, not all doggerel can catch our senior brother's eyes, you better not waste our time!"

    "Hahaha, the Tang Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and emphasized martial artsWen, Chinese people are a group of warriors, what good poems can they make?  "

    Just at this moment, Yuan Mengjin's Jin Gu Da appeared, holding a folding fan, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

    "Senior brothers from Qiankun Academy, why don't you listen to Xiao Wang's poems first!"

    Jin Gu said with a smile.

    "Who are you? First come, first served, do you understand the rules?"

    Luo Yun glared at Jinguda: "Yuanmeng people know how to siege cities and plunder land, burn, kill and loot all day long, so are you ashamed to say that our Tang Dynasty values ??martial arts more than culture?"

    "Luo Yun, you!"

    Jin Gu sneered: "Okay, Xiao Wang wants to see what good poems you, the son of the number one martial artist in the Tang Dynasty, can compose! Hmph!"

    "Eating melon seeds yields a bug."

    Luo Yun looked disgusted, and then looked at the disciples of Qiankun Academy: "Several senior brothers, I wonder if you have heard the poem "Water from the Yellow River comes up from the sky if you don't see it"?"

    "Oh? Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, eh! This poem is very interesting! Keep reading!"

    Upon hearing this, Situ Chong's eyes brightened.

    With a flash, the figure flew over Luo Yun's head.

    "True fairy."

    Luo Yun's heart shuddered, and he instantly judged Situ Chong's cultivation level, but he didn't notice the shocked eyes projected from all directions.

    Luo Yubracelet and Feng Xiao looked at each other, Luo Yuanwu and Tang Emperor Li Taixuan looked at each other, both were shocked.

    Shen Quan opened his mouth wide: "Damn it, Luo Yun, can you compose poetry?"

    Even Ah Huang exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, woof!"

    Jin Gu beat his heart with a thump.

    "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky?"

    Princess Jingjue frowned slightly when she heard this sentence, and stared at Luo Yun closely: "This sentence is really majestic, but why, I always have a faint sense of familiarity It seems to have heard it in a dream"

    "Very well, it seems that Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", these people have never heard of it."

    Luo Yun took a special look at Princess Jingjue, and was completely relieved when he found that those beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

    "Boy, what are you doing in a daze, read it quickly!"

    Situ Chong's little follower, a Mahayana monk, pointed at Luo Yun and scolded: "You don't have only one sentence, do you? You can't sell it for a good price!"

    "Who said I only have one sentence?"

    Luo Yun became arrogant and shouted loudly: "Listen up!"

    "You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, and it will never return to the sea.

    Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.

    ? To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

    I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone.

    Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time

    Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wines, and sell the eternal sorrows with you!  "

    Luo Yun recited the full text of the 176-character "Will Enter the Wine" eloquently, stunned the audience.

    Mrs. Liu, Luo Yubracelet, Feng Xiao, Shen Quan and other people around them opened their mouths agape, unable to control their expressions at all.

    Luo Yuanwu and Emperor Tang also stared at each other for a long time, speechless.

    Datang, Yuanmeng, Xiyu, Xuanfeng tried the seats on the southeast side of the Immortal Palace, and everyone was shocked!

    "Crack, clap, clap!"

    Jin Guda felt that every time Luo Yun uttered a word, he was slapping his face crazily.

    He blushed and put away the folding fan: "Impossible, Luo Yun, this is definitely not your poem! How could you have such a talent?"

    "Tell me, where did you copy this poem from!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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