Chapter 475

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Chen Mo pursed his lips.

Huang Chao smiled. "I just believe that powerful power comes from infinite killing. If you can understand it without illness, you don't need to fight stars before."

"The dragon has the water to establish his God, and the man has the authority of the people. Now I can answer you, the fish leaping Dragon 'door' needs the strength to soar to the sky for the dragon. The man also needs the authority of dominating the world to obtain the authority of the people."

"If you succeed, your bones will wither! Only such poems can convince people!"

Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and did not comment on her words. "You don't know what the star name is. In that case, why should you come to the Feng 'Sao' conference to make yourself unhappy?"

"I'm Tianju star 'chongtian general' Huang Chao. I'm here to humiliate them this time." Huang Chao expressed his inner thoughts in a big way.

What should I say about her? Ambitious and undisguised, I really don't know whether this is self-confidence or conceit.

"I wish Miss Huang's wish come true." Chen Mo smiled and arched his hands. This' woman 'is a little crazy and should not be involved too much.

Huang Chao reaches out and blocks Chen Mo's way.

"Does Miss Huang Chao want to have a poem with my Feng 'Hua' XueYue?" Chen Mo gently asked that the "exchange" of poetry at the Feng 'Sao' conference could help improve the realm, but it was clear that Huang Chao did not belong to this case. Her star name was essentially subordinate to the military general and even the imperial potential of Ziwei. To be honest, she was qualified to participate in Feng 'Sao', which Chen Mo was very puzzled.

"I hate the people who fall in the sky. The generals suppress the world, but in the end they are handed down by Wen Jiang. Their reputation for good or bad, beauty or ugliness is in their pen."‘ The woman frowned seriously.

This is a bit of 'history is a little girl dressed up wantonly by the article', but what is it about me?

Chen Mo winked, "if a girl feels unfair, she can go to the Pantheon to express her ideas."

"I'm not a star general. It's useless to talk to me about this."

"You refuted me on the ship. I have a bit of a grudge." Huang Chao's peaceful way.

"I can see that the girl is not big in some way." Chen Mo glanced at the woman's chest. He didn't know whether his underwear was tight and a little flat. "If you want to fight, should you find a place where there is no one?" Chen Mo is not afraid of her.

Huang Chao frowned, and Chen Mo's calm attitude surprised her.

This man is too calm.

In the astral realm, even the celestial being cannot be so calm. If he is not an idiot, he has a confident strength to compete with himself.

Compete with yourself?

Huang Chao despised it in her heart. She was not interested in killing Chen Mo, "are you also here to participate in Feng 'Sao'? Well, let's have a competition in poetry."

"Compare poems?"

"If you lose, give me your wind 'Sao' pendant." Huang Chao Dao.

Chen Mo laughed.

"What if you lose?"

"I won't lose." Huang Chao answered confidently.

"I also said I would not lose. Is this guarantee meaningful?"

"Well, if I lose, I'll give you my jade pendant." Huang Chao took out the 'Jade' pendant, which was almost to the level of Blu ray. It seems that she gained a lot at the Feng 'Sao' conference.

"How to compare?"

Huang Chao looked ahead, and there happened to be a yard with chrysanthemums' flowers' planted outside. There was a lot of noise in the yard, and it was obvious that they were all fighting for the power of a monument of various scholars.

The two men walked there.

There are hundreds of people in the yard. Golden chrysanthemums' flowers' are in full bloom on all sides, which is very spectacular. There is a large monument among the chrysanthemums' flowers'.

Some stars will be writing on the stone tablet. After writing, the stone tablet will send out a light to cover each other's body, indicating that they have received the great wishes of the sons. However, this stone tablet is very deep, and the great wishes of the sons are great. These people can get a small part of the power.

"The garden is full of 'flowers' and chrysanthemums are dark and golden, with solitary clumps' color' like frost. It is also like today's song banquet, and the Pulsatilla enters the youth market."

A young woman in yellow engraved words on the stone tablet, and everyone read it aloud and praised it.

"This poetic realm is good. It is interesting to use 'flowers' to describe people. But it can only get a little ambition from scholars. This Yongju looks really bad."

Hearing this, Chen Mo secretly cursed Huang Chao's "Yin" danger, which was designed by her.

It turned out that this courtyard was called Luoying courtyard. There was a stone tablet of various scholars in the courtyard with a title of Yongju.

In the eyes of Lingjiang, "Chrysanthemum" has the noble integrity of "hundred flowers wither and wither, and fragrant chrysanthemums begin to flourish". Qu Yuan's "Sao" also has the expression of "drinking the fall of Magnolia 'dew' in the morning, and eating the fall of autumn chrysanthemums in the evening".

The realm of chanting chrysanthemums has been the favorite of the soul of poetry since ancient times.

But who is Huang Chao? There are chrysanthemums in the words of stars. In history, she has only two poems in her life, both of which are related to 'chrysanthemums', but these two poems are well-known and popular in the world. They are unique in the' chanting chrysanthemums' of all dynasties, and they are extremely brilliant. She doesn't know how to die when compared with her.

Huang Chao 'showed' a strange smile: "let's be a chrysanthemum. Who can get the power of the aspirations of all sons? The more is the winner, fair, what do you think?"

Chen Mo searched his stomach and couldn't think of anything comparable to Huang Chao.

"Of course, I won't use the previous song to deal with you." Huang Chao said disdainfully.

"If you don't use this song, you may not beat me." Chen Mo's eyes turned.

Huang Chao's heart despised, and a monk dared to 'door' and 'get' an axe in front of her, except for that one. In fact, Huang Chao had already had a transcendent chrysanthemum poem in his heart, which she had never made public, but because of the realm of this poem, she entered the sky star.

She is very confident that even Liu Yong and Su Shi can win.

"Hum, you first, I'll make you laugh in front of people." Huang Chao lowered his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his mouth.

People around me were very curious when they heard someone chanting chrysanthemum poems.

However, seeing that Chen Mo is a "mixed" Yuan monk, they all "show" their disapproval.

Xuan Huang poetry belongs to the talent of spiritual generals. It is a fool's dream for a man to want to get the great wishes of his sons.

These people immediately lost interest and discussed Yongju's poems with their friends, thinking hard about new poems.

Chen Mo looked at Huang Chao's bossy attitude and was quite unhappy. Seeing that she seemed to want to humiliate herself, Chen Mo laughed and was not polite.

I walked around in the yard and looked at the lonely and blooming chrysanthemums' flowers' in the yard. The cold fragrance swept like the autumn wind.

After a circle, Chen Mo walked to the stone tablet.

"Don't insult a man." The 'girl' who just made the 'flowers' don't bloom and a hundred' flowers' cluster 'scolded impatiently.

Chen Mo glanced at her with firm eyes and strong posture. Little 'woman' was awed in her heart, and the second sentence was swallowed by this momentum.

Chen Mo raised his fingertips, operated his mind, and placed himself in the artistic conception of chrysanthemums' flowers' in the courtyard. A sword 'shot' out, and was engraved on the stone tablet.

"The rustling west wind is all over the courtyard."

After the first sentence of the poem appeared, Huang Chao's sneer disappeared.

"The stamen is cold, the fragrance is cold, and the butterfly is hard to come."

In the second sentence, the spirit general in the yard stopped talking with the monks and raised their eyes to look at the stone tablet, each with different surprise.

"If I were the Qing emperor in other years!"

After the third sentence appeared, everyone's expression was shocked, and the air was frozen.

When the last sentence "newspaper and peach 'flower' bloom together." After the appearance, the Luoying courtyard could not hear anyone's voice, and even the breath disappeared. There was the sound of chrysanthemums' flowers' shaking in the cold wind in the courtyard.

"Impossible!!"

Huang Chao was stunned.

The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the stamens are cold and fragrant, and the cold butterflies are hard to come;

In other years, if I were the Qing emperor, I would report that I would bloom with peach 'flowers'.

The ridiculed "woman" in yellow was moved by the chrysanthemum chanting poems on the stone tablet. The whole chant of chrysanthemum does not contain a word "Chrysanthemum", but it vividly outlines a picture of Chrysanthemum "flowers".

The realm of the spirits of all dynasties, whether it is to express the feeling of "being aloof and arrogant in the world", "being aloof and vulgar" or the feeling of "being alone and unaccompanied", is often inseparable from the word "lonely". But looking at this song, if I was the Qing emperor in his years, I would report to the peach 'flower' and open together, but there is a sense of arrogance * *, soaring ambition, which simply makes other Yongju lose its "color".

A vast artistic conception shrouded the Luoying courtyard, and it was as if peach 'flowers' and Chrysanthemum' flowers' were blooming at the same time in the void, which was really the same as peach 'flowers'.

I saw that the stones of various scholars were shining brightly, and almost all of them entered Chen Mo's wind 'Sao' and 'Jade' pendant.

That is, the aspirations of all the scholars were impressed by this song.

"If I were the Qing emperor in his new year, I would be rewarded with the peach 'flower'! I'm so bold, my God." The yellow "female" son's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't believe looking at Chen mo. if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that such a poem would come from a man's mouth.

Chen Mo astringed his mind and calmed down in luoyingyuan. He turned and looked at Huang Chao.

The woman's expression was stunned and furious: "you copied my Yongju!!" I saw a rage burst from my eyes, like the pouring water of the four seas, which made everyone feel cold.

The shadow of Xuanwu stands upright and is indifferent in the fierce spirit.

Chen Mo walked leisurely and smiled coldly, "Huang Chao, can't you afford to lose?"

"You!!"

Huang Chao clenched her fist. This song Yongju was her work that broke into the realm of the sky star. She originally wanted to make a splash at the Feng 'Sao' conference, but she never expected that a man would coincide with her and even incubate her realm.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible..." Huang Chao said eight times in a row, a little hit.

"This monk's chanting chrysanthemum has an extraordinary artistic conception. As we have seen with our own eyes, he made it earlier than you. How can it be plagiarism unless you prove that he was earlier than him." The monks in the courtyard were convinced by this Yongju and refuted by Chen mo.

Huang Chao shouted. He saw the golden light in the courtyard, countless chrysanthemums and peach 'flowers' coming out of illusion, and he had the same artistic conception as Chen mo.

"This can only say that you understand the realm of your poem, which doesn't mean anything."‘ The girl frowned.

"Huang Chao, it's your turn to sing chrysanthemums." Chen Mo made a gesture of invitation.

This song of Yongju that he made is indeed Huang Chao's own, but seeing her so arrogant, Chen Mo took it to fight back and let her know what it is like to have someone outside the sky.

Huang Chao took a deep breath, and then calmed down her inner impulse to kill. If she killed for a song Yongju, she would be no different from Song Zhiwen who killed for a sentence "year after year 'flowers' are similar, year after year people are different". She would only leave a dirty reputation.

Huang Chao couldn't find evidence of Chen Mo's plagiarism, and it was impossible to kill her to think that Chen Mo knew this song like the palm of his hand in his previous life.

Coincidence?

Genius?

Or did he ever have anything to do with the star name of his yellow nest?

"Well, those who fall into the sky 'flowers' and' chaos' deserve to die!"

The sky chrysanthemum star's eyes condensed hostility, stretched out his hand a little, and several golden lights were carved on the stone tablet.

When Chen Mo went to see it, Huang Chao had disappeared and slipped away.

"Shit, I lost to 'Yu' Pei. I really can't gamble with small-minded people." Chen Mo is funny. These people often don't fulfill their commitments, so they never lose anything on gambling.

However, looking at a poem left by Huang Chao on the stone tablet, "worthy of hundreds of 'flowers' as the first, nature has given him yellow clothes", it is also unruly, and indeed deserves to be called the genius of Yongju.

"Childe." The young woman in yellow walked up to Chen Mo and arched her hands.

"You're welcome. Just call me Chen mo." Chen Mo responded.

"Not only is the earth sense star 'Drunk' sing 'sorrow and joy' Bai Juyi speaks softly. Childe Chen Mo's song chanting chrysanthemum called not only benefits a lot. Can you 'communicate' with Childe softly?" Little 'woman' reported her real name, was polite, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Bai Juyi, who is known as the "demon of poetry" and "king of poetry", has made great achievements in literature. Just looking at the 'female' child, it seems that the star name was born and grew up not long ago, which is outside the realm of the earth star, but this is only the Pearl 'covered' dust, which will surely shine in the four directions over time. Chen Mo was respectful and polite.

"Of course, it's good. Just whisper, sister. Don't dislike my lack of talent and shallow learning."

Hearing the whisper, Bai Juyi blushed slightly and nodded with dignity.

"Just now that Huang Chao left a sentence, her ambition is great, not simple, she said that her brother plagiarized, which shows that she is very small-minded, and her brother should be careful." Less' female 'is also smart.

Chen Mo nodded. Bai Juyi was so cute in front of him.

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