I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 399: A Thousand Years Old·Yong Xiajing
"The neem flowers are floating. Susu is delicate and fragrant. After the plum rain, the Pingfeng blows. The love follows the Xiangshui, and the dream surrounds Wu Fengcui. When the piano and books are tired, the partridge awakens the south window to sleep."

"There is no one to send your deep feelings. Who can wash away your deep hatred? Build bamboo banks, and sparse curtains. After singing, the dust blows the fans, and after dancing, the wind lifts the sleeves. After the people are gone, the moon and the sky are like water."

Xie Yi's "Thousands of Years: Ode to Xia Scenery".

An extremely elegant poem, Song Mu could think of this poem, and it was related to meeting a literati from the banks of the Xiangshui River when he was traveling in Mount Tai.That person had already become a local magistrate, but Naihe was dismissed from office because of a mishandling of a monster incident, and then traveled around.

He didn't talk much with Song Mu, but he had a pleasant chat with Tao Fengming, and what he said was that after the prosperity, the end of the song is the time of sorrow.

Song Mu really had a deep memory of that sigh.

Writing this poem also expresses a bit of silence and helplessness, and it is also the moment when a literati falls from the peak to the trough.

The artistic conception of this poem is really elegant, and it makes people feel that the prosperous and lonely scene suddenly appeared in front of them.

Song Mu had heard of this poem a lot in the past, but it was because of a painting by Feng Zikai.

The name of that painting is called "After the People Disappear - Hooking the Crescent Moon and the Sky Like Water".

And as the finishing touch at the end of this poem, after a sentence, a peaceful and far-reaching state of mind suddenly comes, and the philosophy is profound, even as a poem of a foreign land or a Qingming poem, it is very good.

Sure enough, after Song Mu finished writing, there was an agitation of literary spirit on the paper.

At the same time, the literary stars on the altar also began to vibrate, and the violent fluctuations of the literary stars spread, and the scene was momentarily spectacular.

Seeing that the talent of this poem has also reached Wudou, Song Mu felt a little happy.

Even at the moment, he tried to absorb the literary energy it received, and used his thoughts to touch it.

And this ray of light swayed to the four directions immediately, causing many people to exclaim in surprise, but immediately they discovered that after the ray of light passed by, nothing else seemed to happen.

Apart from feeling that the chill around him seemed to have weakened a bit, there was no fluctuation.

This immediately caused many people to wonder, even a little depressed.

"What, what's going on?"

"Sigh, it seems that this poetry is still not good enough, it's almost meaningless."

"Old Ma, you're just asking yourself too much. What do you mean that you are not accomplished enough? If you have the ability, why don't you write a poem?"

"Hiss, wow, old Wang, you still have the nerve to call me, the person who just said that he can't write good poems for a long time, isn't it you? Besides, there are literary stars here, but there is no vision. I stand here in the cold It's been a few days in the wind, can't you just see a few circles of literary stars?"

For some reason, the two of them suddenly got a little angry, and suddenly pinched each other in the field, and the two friends fought violently.

None of the people next to him stepped forward, and some even frowned and cursed a few words at the moment.

Seeing the conflict intensified, fortunately, a masked soldier rushed forward at this time, greeted with sticks, and the two begged for mercy repeatedly, which resolved the dispute.

It's just that this is just a small episode in this square. The weather has become colder and colder in the past two days, and the people are waiting anxiously.

Sometimes just a few words can immediately detonate a person's emotions, and they will not hold back in a fight.

Just now, the situation has been alleviated a lot.

On the attic, Yan Fu was drinking hot tea. At this moment, he also felt the fluctuations of the literary star spreading around, so he raised his frowning brows slightly.

"Not bad poems, it seems that they still have the effect of clarity?"

He felt that the tense atmosphere outside seemed to have relaxed after the light of Wen Xing had dissipated just now.

Yan Fu was slightly relieved by this situation.

Earlier today, I had this awareness, and that feeling was not good.

Remind myself of a situation I once encountered.

That was the situation I encountered on the way to raise people to take the exam.

It was a small city, originally extremely peaceful, but that night when I stayed overnight, the people in that city changed their temper drastically, smashing and setting fire everywhere.

Even those literati, there is a bit of hostility in their actions.

After the storm calmed down, most of the city was in ruins, and many people were seriously injured.

As for the reason found out later, there was a smell emanating from a river flowing through the city, which caused this situation.

The feeling at that time was almost the same as it is now.

However, this poem came in time, and after the waves spread, the atmosphere has faded a lot.

At that moment, Yan Fu dropped the teacup in his hand and looked around, and his six senses opened up again, but he still didn't notice anything wrong.

"Something strange..."

Yan Fu murmured something, and looked outside, seeing that there were literary shocks in that scene again and again, and at this moment his mood calmed down a little.

In the test room, Song Mu looked at the vigorous article in front of him, but this time he sighed slowly.

The literary energy is still rushing towards the body, but the power of his own thoughts has not succeeded in mobilizing the foreign land of the poem.

Song Mu felt that it was a pity that the feeling of interest just now was fading like a tide.

It's as if this time there is no strange environment, everything will immediately dissipate
"Is there something wrong with my thinking?"

Song Mu said something in a low voice, then looked up and looked outside. On a new day, the wind and snow outside was even worse. Pieces of goose feather snow fell from the sky, quickly covering the land, and the cold feeling struck from everywhere. Come.

After writing two poems in a row, Song Mu was also a little tired at the moment, so he simply put aside the matter in front of him completely, and sat in the test house watching the snow, trying to reconnect with his state just now.

When Song Mu was looking at the snow, many soldiers were curled up beside the battlements with exhausted faces at the position of the Great Wall of Baoshan, yawning constantly.

Since yesterday evening, with the blowing of the horn, nearly two-thirds of the troops under the Baoshan Great Wall have entered the state of battle, with all kinds of weapons in place, and there have been several active attacks during the period.

But after the attack, the counterattack from outside did not come.

But the hordes of beasts that appeared outside last night didn't seem to have retreated in any way. They stayed in the wind and snow, obscured by the sweeping wind and snow.

Outside the Great Wall of Baoshan, the wind and snow are even worse at the moment. In just a moment, a thick layer of snow can fall. Just now, several Jinshi generals have jointly written many poems chanting the sun, but they still haven't been able to get rid of it. Clouds and mist, see the sunny day.

It's just that the wind and snow around here finally dissipated a little.

Seizing this precious opportunity, the Baoshan Great Wall also immediately arranged for action. At that moment, many teams led by Juren Lieutenants walked into the snowstorm, risking their lives to investigate the situation forward.

Xu Wang's team was among them, and as an experienced lieutenant of Suzaku, Xu Wang was obliged to do so, and the goal this time was to find out how close those monsters were to the Baoshan Great Wall.

In addition, it is necessary to investigate how many monsters are in front of them, so as to calculate how many monsters are gathered outside the entire Baoshan Great Wall this time.

"Don't make up the knife, immediately count the equipment, count the number of monsters around, and we will leave immediately!"

Xu Wang had just killed a gray wolf demon general, and immediately said to the surrounding soldiers, there were already a dozen corpses of monster beasts lying around them.

"Boss, these gray wolves are only found in the Helan Mountains. Why are they now running to the south of the Baoshan Great Wall?"

"There's something wrong with these monsters. Why didn't you see these guys launch a violent attack from the beginning to the end?"

Having said that, Xu Wang also looked at the wolf carcass under his feet, stretched out his hand to dip the blood from the wolf carcass, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it gently, it was very stench, like rotting meat.

The smell doesn't look like fresh wolf blood.

"Boss, come here quickly!"

Without waiting for Xu Wang to think, a soldier next to him said anxiously, Xu Wang hurriedly stepped over there, crossed a hill in the wind and snow, and when he saw the situation ahead, he suddenly widened his eyes. Eye.

I only saw in a mountain depression ahead, there were countless monsters gathering at this moment, all of them were low-level monsters.

But the difference is that these monsters are dilapidated.

Some of them still showed bones, and their eyes were still shining with green light.

Exactly the same as what I saw last night.

What's even more frightening is that looking up, there are countless of these guys in the mountain depression.

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