Dressed As A Hell Skull, Summoned By The Cool School Flower

[93] When The Pen Falls, The Wind And Rain Startle, And The Poem Becomes Weeping Ghosts And Gods

This used to be a world where "the pen falls to convulse the wind and rain, and the poem to weep ghosts and gods".

However, with the progress of the times and the development of science and technology, the era of talent gradually declined.

It has become a legend that a generation of famous teachers summoned powerful characters in the book by writing essays. At most, everyone can sing and dance to infect a few people, and writing essays can make flowers bloom.

But the writing industry is still enduring, and other cultural industries such as dance, opera, film, etc. are blooming everywhere.

And the more famous people are, the better their appearance and temperament, and everyone thinks that it is only because of being famous.

Mo Xiaoai felt the same way, so she didn't think there was anything wrong.

She was extremely excited to be sent back by the system, and finally left that brainless world.

She swears that she will never write those crazy Mary Sue stories again, and she will delete everything she wrote before!!!

Mo Xiaoai turned around excitedly, and was about to revise her novel, but was startled by Lin Que who suddenly appeared, opened her mouth in shock, and pointed at him tremblingly.

"You, you, why are you here?"

Why did he come back?

who is he

Lin Que tilted his head, blinked his eyes: "Following you."

That's right, he came with Mo Xiaoai.

The bosses couldn't afford to mess with her, Mo Xiaoai nodded silently, and brought Lin Que home.

Along the way, I discovered that this world is full of culture, it seems that as long as you are a talented person, you will be favored by the world!

For example, Mo Xiaoai, Lin Que silently looked at Mo Xiaoai who was modifying the document.

When she was writing and revising the text, as her thoughts sank, her eyes gradually became hollow, but her whole body was shining!!!

glow?!!

Lin Que grabbed a ray of light, and the faint Dao Yun danced in his hand, struggling to return to Mo Xiaoai's body.

As soon as he let go, Dao Yun slipped away and merged into Mo Xiaoai's body.

"interesting."

Lin Qu twisted his hands and chuckled, isn't this kind of world suitable for him to relax?

A faint wave of energy came from the city center. This energy seemed to be able to cleanse the soul and make people happy physically and mentally.

Lin Que saw Mo Xiaoai who was typing, and didn't disturb her. She jumped out of the window and rushed towards the city center.

"Ahhh~, it's so annoying, how to write it properly." Mo Xiaoai rubbed her head frantically, then raised her head irritably, "Huh? What about the boss?"

Boss, he flew, and flew towards the energy fluctuations in the city center.

A child inadvertently looked up and saw Lin Que flying, and tugged at his parents' sleeves in surprise.

"Papa Mama, I just saw someone flying."

"Haha, silly boy, no one can fly, only airplanes can fly."

Parents only think that their children have misunderstood it, so they talk in their sleep.

Lin Que still doesn't know about this episode.

He was standing outside a large performance venue and was stopped.

"Did you watch it or come to perform it? If you watch it, you pay for the ticket, and if you perform it, where do you sign up.

Lin Que looked in the direction directed by the staff!

There was a long queue for watching and registering, and there was an increasing trend.

"Brother, I think you have an extraordinary temperament. You should sign up to perform it. Let's go, come here."

A man in Hanfu saw Lin Que's eyes brighten up and walked over quickly.

Pulling Lin Que to the registration site for the performance venue.

There are all kinds of people inside, there are people in cosplay costumes talking lines, there are small groups in hot dance costumes warming up, and there are people in Tang suits and Hanfu hand-painting, writing something... ..

But without exception, these people have Dao, big and small.

"Brother, it's your first time here. What kind of talent have you prepared?"

Luo Sheng fanned his feather fan and asked curiously.

The man he brought here has an extraordinary temperament, he must be very talented.

"Talent?"

"That's right, this is a monthly performing arts exchange conference, everyone will perform their talents, exchange and learn.

"Being able to express yourself and make progress, why not do it?"

Lin Que looked at him. He was dressed in Hanfu and a feather fan, and he was wearing a suave style, and asked back.

"Then what are you performing?"

Luo Sheng raised his head proudly and said, "I will bring my own poem."

"Boom boom boom"

Lin Que was about to ask something when a burst of thud thud sound came from the center of the venue.

There was a small platform in the center of the venue, and a big, shirtless man rose up from below beating drums.

Afterwards, a host walked to the middle with a microphone, straightened his chest and abdomen, back straight, full of energy, and spoke in a correct manner.

0………seeking flowers… 0

"Welcome everyone to come to tonight's performing arts exchange conference, now I announce to watch, the performance officially begins.

"clap clap"

Everyone applauded to welcome, but Lin Que could see the energy emanating from the moment the host was speaking.

He frowned and pondered, could broadcasting and hosting be considered a talent?

"So, who's going to come up first?"

"I come."

A small group dressed in explosive dance costumes walked up and performed a hot street dance.

With dynamic rhythmic music and visual enjoyment, everyone couldn't help but twist along with it.

After the end of the song, another performer went up.

Every interpreter will emit light when performing, and then infect everyone. Lin Que also benefited a lot from it, and some even soothed the energy passing through his body, which accelerated his comprehension of the law.

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Finally arrived at Luo Sheng, he and Lin Que nodded and walked up.

I saw him bowing to everyone, and then scribbling on the paper with a pen and ink.

The green grass is green, and the clear water reflects the softness of the bridge.

Lin Que just felt as if he was walking on the grassland, smelling the fragrance of green grass and soil, and the next moment he was standing on the small bridge, looking at the reflection in the lake below.

The most is when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the powder noodles shyly smile on the branches.

He seems to have seen cherry blossom trees blooming everywhere, each pink and tender, shyly opening their petals, for everyone to admire.

Egrets dance gracefully, jumping into the sky to compete for freedom, and walk around the sky in a chic way.

Suddenly, two rows of egrets flew across the sky, and Lin Que felt as if he really heard the cry of egrets in a trance.

My heart is happy! A pot of sake is facing Yueming.

A figure in a white robe was holding a jug of wine, laughing loudly into Ming Ear.

After finishing a poem, everyone recovered from the vision just now.

"It's amazing, the vision can last for so long after a poem."

"Yes, yes, there is no gap between the transitions between each scene, which made me almost think that I was really in the cherry blossom forest."

"As expected of Luo Sheng, he is young and powerful.

"Ding, the child of luck has been detected"

Lin Que was stunned. Are there two children of luck in one world?

Isn't Mo Xiaoai one of them too?

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