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Hearing this, Wang Yuan stepped out from under the rock.

He was not embarrassed, but said cheekily:

"The piano in the hands of His Highness is the famous Fengqi Qin. It is rumored that this piano was made by His Majesty the Emperor with the Phoenix sacred wood from the southern sky. The sound of the piano is clear and clear, making people forget their worries. Listening to it today, it is a big disappointment!"

Hearing this, Luoshen's hand paused, but quickly continued to fall on the strings. She didn't intend to pay attention to this godly Ziwei Xingjun.

This Xingjun is full of mystery.

But on the mountain before, peeping at the human race's arrangement of Jiuyi Mountain still made Luoshen vigilant.

Even if this Ziwei Xingjun entered the human race with an excuse, he became a star official.

Thinking of the star official, Luoshen said indifferently: "Congratulations to the new official of Zunshen on his appointment, take the post of star official!"

"This is all thanks to His Highness's recommendation!"

Wang Yuan smiled lightly, he noticed that Luoshen seemed to be very wary of him.

Luoshen said, "You don't need to thank me!"

She stood up from the water's edge at this time, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

Wang Yuan glanced away, couldn't help but think of the Luoshen Fu, and immediately took office as Wenchaogong.

"Its shape is as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon wandering. It is full of chrysanthemums in autumn and luxuriant in spring. It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is fluttering like the wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising. Morning glow; if you look at it by force, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo..."

"This is what Xingjun did..."

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Concubine Mi stared at Ziwei Xingjun with a pair of wonderful eyes.

She could tell that it was a compliment to her.

The woman described here is too beautiful, even if she knows she is beautiful, she can't help being a little surprised.

"It didn't come from the hand of this god, it was done by an infatuated mortal who has a crush on His Highness!" Wang Yuan shook his head slightly, he had no intention of taking this poem for himself.

How vulgar to copy words, copy something else!

"Yeah?"

Luoshen looked a little disbelieving, her eyes fell on Wang Yuan, in her opinion, this "mortal in love" was probably talking about this Xing Jun himself!

Luoshen turned around at this time, hugged Yaoqin and was about to leave, she said lightly:

"Ziwei, I have a word of advice for you. No matter what purpose you enter the human race, I still hope that the gods can sincerely contribute to the human race and not harm the interests of the human race!"

"This god will watch you!"

Speaking of the latter, the invisible water light and divine light in the void flashed across the void, carrying a faint chill that froze the world!

Seeing this, Wang Yuan said loudly behind him: "Actually, Your Highness doesn't need to be so wary of this god!"

When the subject changed, he said with a hint of a smile in his voice: "Speaking of which, I also have some fate with His Highness!"

"Oh, I don't know what the fate is?"

Luoshen turned around, looked at Wang Yuan with a pair of plain eyes, and a funny look appeared in his eyes. The behavior of this Ziwei Xingjun reminded him of those disciples of the Protoss.

Wang Yuan stretched out his palm, and a ray of golden light quietly emerged, at which point he said lightly: "Friendship of the same family!"

The golden light circulates, the anode and the yin are born, just like a pair of scissors cutting the heaven and the earth, the two appearances give birth to four images, and the four images give birth to gossip.

Innate gossip circulates endlessly!

There is a surge of divine energy emanating from it!

Converging the power of the heaven and earth fairy talisman, it has eight strands of divine power, which evolves into an infinite trend, and gradually turns into an illusory sky!

"Innate gossip?"

Luoshen was stunned, and stared at Ziwei Xingjun with a pair of wonderful eyes in a little surprise, with a hint of astonishment.

After her father ruled the world, the Emperor created Fuxi Bagua, which left a lot of Bagua inheritance in the human race. Today, part of the human race's deduction method comes from Fuxi Bagua.

But there are very few who can practice innate gossip!

It seems that Ziwei Xingjun in front of him not only penetrated the mysteries of the congenital gossip realm, but also began to touch a trace of the mystery of the emperor's gossip realm.

Ordinary gods only know the innate gossip, but Concubine Mi knows it.

On top of the innate gossip, there is also the emperor's gossip.

The emperor's gossip is the core meaning of Fuxi's gossip created by his father. Only by comprehending the emperor's gossip can we leverage the magic of the heavens, and then incarnate into the sky, step on the eight wastes, and leverage the infinite power of heaven and earth.

Fuxi who has cultivated the Eight Diagrams of the Emperor can pretend to be the sky and master the divine power of heaven, so he is revered as the Emperor.

"It's not just innate gossip..."

At this moment, Wang Yuan spread out his palms, spreading out a profound meaning of gossip that is completely different from the innate gossip.

Different from the positioning of heaven and earth in the evolution of innate gossip, acquired gossip focuses on circulation.

The cycle is like water, yin and yang depend on each other, and the cycle of birth and death of the five elements!

It's just that Wang Yuan didn't know how deep and subtle the acquired gossip was, and he didn't evolve enough, but it still shocked Concubine Mi in one fell swoop.

If the poem Wang Yuan recited before just made Concubine Mi think she was a sycophant, then Concubine Mi really felt that Ziwei Xingjun in front of her had some extraordinary abilities when she revealed her face and had a showdown.

At least it can make her face up to it.

Seeing the change in Concubine Mi's expression, Wang Yuan secretly rejoiced, this is really what he needs.

Many of the things he was going to do in the future had to be endorsed by Lord Luoshen, and he could only act with the trust of Luoshen.

But with this trust, some things can already start to move.

Wang Yuan said calmly, "I came to see Lord Luoshen this time, but I actually had an idea, and I might need Lord Luoshen's help!"

"This is an act of great merit, but it is quite complicated to practice, so this god can ask His Highness for help!"

"What do you think?" Holding Yaoqin in her arms, Concubine Luoshen Mi glanced at Wang Yuan.

If this Ziwei Xingjun hadn't shown her own attainments in innate gossip, she wouldn't believe half a word, but now it does arouse her interest.

Wang Yuan smiled softly, his face was as handsome as jade, and he rolled up his sleeves and talked eloquently:

"This god joined the master family, and I actually came here for this matter!"

"As far as I know, the current calendar of the human race is still too single, and I can only passively rely on the gods to calculate the solar terms in the calendar. The god deliberately relies on the innate gossip to calculate the complete calendar solar terms in the number of days of the week, so as to distinguish them. Harmonize yin and yang, so that the human race understands the way of mutual generation and restraint of all things!"

In fact, I want to promote the twenty-four solar terms, so as to increase my own authority.

It's just because he speaks lightly, and the result collected may not be accepted by the Human Emperor, so he recruited Luoshen Concubine Mi to endorse, and of course took this opportunity to increase his weight in Concubine Mi's heart.

When the time is right, he will give He Bo some eye drops to see if he can ruin the scumbag's wishful thinking.

Well, everything is for the happiness of Concubine Mi!

... As for the promotion of the twenty-four solar terms, that's incidental!

Concubine Mi was bowing her head in deep thought, she thought Ziwei Xingjun's suggestion was very interesting, and it would be a great contribution to the human race if she did it well: "Ziwei, what do you think now?"

"I think there should be four seasons in the world. All things have spring growth, summer growth, autumn harvest, and winter storage. There are 360 ​​days every day, and there are 45 days for gossip and events..."