Chapter 71 Stuck

Writing articles in the form of "questions and answers" has no rhythm at all, and there is no sense of beauty at all. Even a trace of a pen that stuns the wind and rain is due to Ziwei's heavenly pen.

"Last time in the capital city, Mr. Gu's article shouldn't be like this!"

"Yeah, I saw that time too. It was Mr. Ziwei who wrote the pen, and it was about to go into the wine. From the first sentence, it was full of righteousness!"

"Why so little this time? Just like Xiaoxi!"

"Yeah, less than other calligraphers!"

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Countless people are at a loss.

However, although the three holy lands disdained Gu Hai's words, they all stared at Gu Hai.

"Tutor, what's the use of this nonsense written by Gu Hai? He's doomed!" A Supreme Dao disciple laughed.

The Taishang Taoist shook his head and looked at Gu Hai coldly.

Calligraphy practitioners participating in the competition also looked at Gu Hai with a sneer. After all, the previous contestants were still worried about Gu Hai, but they didn't expect that Gu Hai's writing was so bad.

But Ziwei continued to write under Gu Hai's oral recitation.

"It is said: 'It is difficult to raise. It is Qi. It is big and strong. If it is directly nourished and harmless, it will be stuck between heaven and earth. It is Qi, and it matches righteousness and Tao. If there is no truth, it is discouraged. It is born of righteousness, and it is taken by non-righteousness. If you don't do it in your heart, you will be discouraged."

Ziwei wrote word for word.

In all directions, countless people looked at the article written by Gu Hai in astonishment, because many of them couldn't understand it.

However, some calligraphers have seen it clearly.

Seeing Gu Hai wrote that sentence, his expression changed almost instantly.

"That's...?" Taichu immediately stood up from his seat.

"Book? Gu Hai is writing the Book of the Holy Way, not poetry?" The Taishang Juzi also changed his face.

"The righteousness of the world? Buddha of Infinite Life, Gu Hai, he actually...!" Future Buddha said in a deep voice.

Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong, who had already walked outside, all shrank their pupils.

"This is not an ordinary poem, but the righteousness of heaven and earth? What an ancient sea!" Emperor Kong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"The scriptures of the Holy Way? How did Gu Hai know it? Is there really such a man of literature and Taoism in the world, who is proficient in everything? He wants to write scriptures?" Emperor Qing narrowed his eyes.

"Dijun, does Gu Hai really have such a talent?" Alchemy King said incredulously.

"There are two possibilities!" Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes.

"oh?"

"First, he has the ability to know the world." Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes and said.

"The talent of the world? What about the second one?" Dan Wang asked curiously.

"He has 'Xianqiong'!" Qing Emperor whispered.

"Xianqiong? What Xianqiong?" Pill King was slightly taken aback.

This is the first time Dan Wang heard the word 'Xianqiong', but what is Xianqiong?

Emperor Qing looked coldly at Gu Hai in the distance, but did not answer.

Seeing Ziwei write this line of words, the Mantian sage suddenly stopped the previous ridicule.

Because, as the last stroke fell, suddenly, from the pen and paper, a tsunami-like righteousness soared into the sky, and that righteousness seemed to be a hundred times and a thousand times that of other people.

It blatantly hit the sky in the sea of ​​righteousness.

"Boom!"

The mighty sea of ​​righteousness swayed violently, causing the five hundred calligraphy sages directly above to sway suddenly.

"Writing scriptures? How is it possible, how could he have the ability to write scriptures?"

"Each book is created after countless years. It is impossible for Gu Hai to write it on the spot!"

"Book? There is a book in the first round? It's still written on the spot. How can he be good at calligraphy?"

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Suddenly, all the saints were amazed.

Under Ziwei's pen, whether Sima Changkong, Yehua, or other calligraphers, the articles written by them suddenly became eclipsed.

Seeing the awe-inspiring righteousness in Ziwei's pen, the whole sea of ​​awe-inspiring righteousness in the sky is churning. It seems to arouse the resonance of Hao Ran's righteous sea.

Immediately, the vast sea of ​​righteousness squeezed away the other people's anger, filth, yin, moisture, and popularity.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

I saw that the pillars of energy drawn by the contestants one after another exploded in an instant, as if they were denied by the world.

Haoran is full of righteousness, why don't you play with me?

Those calligraphers who wrote pens were suddenly stunned. Here, how many situations?

"I, I'm just halfway through writing!"

"Where is my pen falling into a storm? Why is it gone?"

"I'm sure my poem can become a poem of weeping ghosts and gods, why is there no response at all?"

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The contestants stared anxiously.

"The book of scriptures is now in the world, and Wanwen is overwhelmed?" Sheng Gongyang stared, showing a hint of surprise.

north.

"Gu Hai? Is he really writing the scriptures? In front of the scriptures, poems, songs and prose are all small ways. Once the scriptures are released, the surrounding world will respect the scriptures, regard the scriptures as the king, and be overwhelmed by everything?" Bei Mingshou asked in surprise.

Gu Hai also looked around, seeing Sifang Wenxiu being interrupted by him one after another, he was also shocked for a while. What I wrote is an article in the book "Mencius" of the old earth. The effect is so huge?

Although shocked, Gu Hai continued to dictate.

"My old saying is that Gaozi has never known righteousness, and he has learned from others. There must be something wrong, but don't correct it, don't forget it, and don't encourage it. It's nothing like the people of Song Dynasty. People in Song Dynasty had min Qimiao who didn't grow and picked them up. Mang The mang went back. The man said: "I am sick today, let me help the seedlings to grow." His son tended to look at him, but the seedlings were withered. There are few people in the world who do not help the elders of the seedlings. Those who think it is useless and give up , Those who do not sow seedlings; those who help the elders are also those who pluck the seedlings. It is not beneficial, but also harmful.”

Ziwei wrote down one stroke at a time until the last stroke.

In an instant, the sky suddenly resounded with a boundless and majestic voice. I am reciting Gu Hai's "Question and Answer" word by word!

It seems that a round of Haori rushed out of the paper written by Ziwei, and went straight to the sky with a sea of ​​righteousness. As for the articles of other contestants, there is no light at all.

"How could this be?" Yahweh stood in the distance, staring in disbelief.

"boom!"

The soaring righteousness fell back again and suddenly poured into Gu Hai's body, Gu Hai felt like there was a chaotic aura all over his body. Straight into the mind.

In his mind, all the righteous energy was being sucked into Tianzhen Shenxi.

Absorbing the awe-inspiring righteousness, the Tianzhen Shenxi also exudes a huge majesty, which emanates from Gu Hai's body, and the great majesty soars to the sky, as if colliding with the aura of the sky full of saints.

"Book? Did you write the book on the spot?" A calligrapher sage said in shock.

The people in all directions have already stared at Gu Hai with wide eyes.

"It turns out that Mr. Gu's calligraphy is the most powerful!" Some people said in amazement.

"Although it's not a complete holy scripture, it already has a gleam of brilliance, a good article, and a great ancient sea!" Taichu in the distance suddenly turned his eyes cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Juzi, will Gu Hai affect our second best match?" a Taishang Dao disciple worried.

"No, my Taishang Dao's "Taishangjing" is the best in the world, how can it be compared with his "Questions and Answers"? His is just a fragment, even if it is complete, it is not the "Taishangjing" "The opponent!" Taishang Juzi said in a deep voice.

There was almost no suspense. Once Gu Hai's "Question and Answer" came out, there was no need to read other people's articles.

"Gu Hai used a "Question and Answer" to achieve an unrivaled contestant. Please calligrapher sages make a fair judgment and a fair recommendation!" Gongyang Sheng said.

Recommended? Saints recommended Gu Hai?

Looking at Gu Hai's aura that didn't weaken him, all the saints felt restless for a while.

"Hmph, what we said is that you can write poems and songs, but Gu Hai doesn't write poems and songs!" Suddenly, a calligrapher sage said.

"That's right, this "Question and Answer" is not a poem at all, even if it is well written, so what? I can't recommend Gu Hai!" The sage of Qin Dao said excitedly.

"I can't recommend Gu Hai!" The Daoist Painter shouted.

Chess master is also excited.

"Nonsense? You calligrapher sages, the superiors and the superiors make judgments, and still choose the inferior and discard the superior? Are you worthy of the qualifications given to you by the heavens?" Gongyang Sheng stared.

"Hmph, how will I judge? It's not your turn to say. I just don't choose Gu Hai. "Questions and Answers" is great, so what? It's not poetry and songs, so we won't take it! If you have the ability, let him write a poem and song." Give it out." All the saints shouted immediately.

"You!" Sheng Gongyang stared at the sky.

The people in all directions were also angry.

During the quarrel, Gu Hai started to read again, and Ziwei also started to write.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds! The bottom is the river and the mountain, and the top is the sun and stars!"

Once again, in Ziwei's works, there are countless grand righteousness soaring up to the sky, and the instantly bulging sea of ​​righteousness swayed again.

Suddenly, all the saints in the sky fell silent. The people who scolded the saint in all directions were also silent.

"Five-character poem?"

"Why did I forget, since Mr. Gu can write the holy scriptures, how could he not be able to write poems and songs?"

"Hahaha, now, what do the saints say? Mr. Gu is writing poems and songs!"

"The "Question and Answer" just now is just the preface to this five-character poem!"

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Suddenly, Tianyin City was full of noise.

Gu Hai wrote "Song of Righteousness" again, prefaced with "Questions and Answers", and immediately, the strength of the song of righteousness swelled infinitely.

How could Saint Mantian think that Gu Hai wrote such a powerful "Question and Answer" as a preface to this five-character poem.

As soon as the first four sentences come out, this momentum is no longer weaker than the preface just now, and the next one must still be of this quality. Us, are we going to slap ourselves in the face again?

"Yu Ren is called Haoran, and he is full of the sky. The emperor's road should be Qingyi, Hanhe Tu Mingting!" Ziwei wrote again.

The momentum of the whole story is constantly rising, and the hearts of all the saints who watched it were chilled.

It's over, Gu Hai has written the poem, do you want to make up any excuses? Let Furukai win? No, the recommender must not be given to him.

But at this moment, Gu Hai suddenly got stuck.

This is Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness" written by Wen Tianxiang in the old days on Earth. The first few sentences are fine, but the next sentence contains a large piece about the integrity of loyal officials of all dynasties. Those ancient loyal officials on Earth do not exist in this world. I can't write it at all, and I have to replace it with someone else. For a while, I can't think of so many corresponding ones.

Wrong choice of upright song?

Gu Hai's face suddenly darkened, he made a mistake, and now he can't write any more.

Furukai got stuck. Looking at the sky, all the saints. However, the saints didn't know that Furukai was stuck. Immediately a shock.

"Report to God, I recommend that person's article!"

"Report to heaven that I recommend that person's poems!"

"Reveal to the heavens!......!"

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For a moment, the calligrapher sages didn't care about any reason at all, and immediately recommended those contestants who didn't write well, but they just didn't recommend Gu Hai.

Immediately, five hundred recommendation symbols appeared, dispersed, and recommended five hundred people for the competition. Just no Furukai. Of course, he didn't choose only one person to prevent the previous tragedy of Wu Yazi from happening again.

Such indiscriminate random fingering instantly angered the people everywhere.

"Extremely shameless!"

"shameless!"

"Bah, Mr. Gu's writing is so powerful, are you blind?"

"Holy shit!"

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People from all directions complained one after another, and the entire Tianyin City was full of noise.

Only Gu Hai breathed out secretly, that's great. You don't have to write it!