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【A set of study utensils used by King Wen is the four treasures of the study pursued by literati!】

【Tips: Use Wenchen pen to write something on Wenwang paper, maybe you can get something! The more you write, the more it can be passed down forever, the more rewards you will get!】

"That is, I need to write something on paper to get rewards?"

"It's related to literature? It's equivalent to writing an ancient poem, and I can get a reward! It's simple!"

"Hey, it still needs to be handed down forever? Aren't those ancient poems meant to be handed down forever!"

Liu Wenyu thought for a while, became interested, opened Wenwang Paper, and began to write.

【Moonlight in front of the bed】

Wenguo, Shuta.

A group of young men in white robes, with scrolls in their hands, were reading books aloud while shaking their heads in a refined manner.

With the sound of reading one after another, I saw a line of ancient poems, scriptures, and Dao Ci 26 on the scroll flying out of the scroll, shining with golden light.

The golden characters are flying in an orderly manner, connecting together one by one.

Like a brocade, it circles around the book tower, and there is a faint sense of righteousness surrounding the sky.

"Boom——!"

With a loud noise, everyone stopped, stopped reading, and looked at the sky fieryly.

In the sky, after the loud noise, a roll of white paper slowly spread out, shining like a cloud.

It is several miles long and more than ten feet wide. It stands in the sky of Wenguo, and every scholar can see its scroll when he looks up!

"Wen Wang Juan? Is there another poem that has been published? From the looks of it, it feels like a fairy poem!"

"Xianshi? It feels like it should be a good Wangshi! After all, Xianshi hasn't appeared for a long time!"

"Who took out Wenwang paper to write poems? And it's a great poem!"

"Wen Guo, it's been a long time since there's been a new poem! When we fight, we'll have one more move!"

"I don't know who is capable? Li Shengxian, or God Su? Now, these two are the only ones who can own King Wen's paper and write poems that can appear on King Wen's paper!"

Everyone held the scrolls, looked at the white paper floating in the air, their eyes were full of excitement, and they started discussing excitedly.

The country they live in is called Wenguo, which specializes in Confucianism and Taoism, uses poems, songs, and scriptures to fight, and bestows righteousness!

And whenever there are poems handed down from generation to generation in Wenguo, the Wenwang Scroll, a national treasure of Wenguo, will appear in the sky, recording the poems that were born in this world.

Poems that can be recorded are Wang Poems at least, followed by Immortal Poems, Divine Poems, and Holy Poems!

The higher you go, the higher you go, reaching the fairy poem is a poem that every person in Wenguo must learn!

After the King Wen Juan is recorded, the poets, according to the ability of the poems to be handed down, will get the corresponding cultivation base and the lofty status of the Wen Kingdom!

And, from now on, those who use this poem will not be able to use the poem to attack the person who created the poem and their relatives! Violators will be punished by heaven!

All in all, it is an honor for every scholar in the Wen Kingdom to be able to write poems on the King Wen Scroll!

On the clean and white scroll of King Wen, a trace began to appear.

There are a little bit of starlight in the ink mark, like a galaxy, which was written on the paper by Da Neng's pen.

A big character appears one stroke at a time!

The big characters just appeared on the scroll, and the strokes were arranged, horizontally, horizontally, and horizontally, as if they had come to life.

A stream of luck emerges in the air, bringing everyone into the realm of poetry!

"It's actually a bed! The mere word bed can make King Wen react. This poem is conservatively estimated to be a fairy poem!"

"Fairy poetry, it's actually fairy poetry! It hasn't appeared in more than ten years!"

"Look, it's getting dark in the poetic world! Why do I feel a strong sense of longing?"

Everyone was amazed and looked up at the sky, which was completely dark at this moment.

A bright moon appears in the dark night, pouring down a little moonlight, like a firefly, illuminating the dark world!

People stretch out their hands and let the moonlight shine on them, and their body and mind follow into the story.

Just as he was about to marvel at the beauty of the moonlight, the scene changed and he appeared in a room.

The moonlight shines on the ground through the windows in the room, and the moonlight that should have been bright and clear has become cold and white.

Everyone present shuddered, and a heart-warming chill swept through their limbs.

Looking down, the ground is not moonlight, it is clearly a piece of frost!

For a short time, my heart is as lonely and cold as the frost on the ground! 600

Everyone shook their bodies lightly, condensed a righteous spirit all over their bodies, removed the discomfort in their hearts, and looked at Wang Juan with excited eyes.

The one that can intoxicate all of them in the poetic world and affect their mood can be sure, it is a control fairy poem!

The poems are divided into many categories, fighting, recovery, flight, control and so on!

Only two lines of characters appeared on the King Wen scroll.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground!

Poetry is good poetry, but the word...

Everyone's mouths twitched, and they couldn't see the two lines on King Wen's scroll.

In the past, which reader wrote poems on Wenwang scroll, not only beautiful but also containing deep moral meaning?

Pleasant to the eyes, awe-inspiring avenues?

But at this moment, the two lines of poems on King Wen's scroll, the written characters are crooked, resembling in spirit but not in shape!

Everyone lowered their eyes, not daring to look directly at the poems in the air, and quietly closed their eyes, immersed in the poetry.

After all, even though this poem is written like a dog, but after writing the fairy poem, they all have to be honored as a teacher.

Teachers, you need to respect! .