【Ding, congratulations to the player for gaining experience +3869, gold +5, Wenwang paper × 2, Wenmo ×2, Wenchen pen × 1, Wen yan × 1】

[A set of study utensils used for King Wen is the four treasures of the study room pursued by the literati!] 】

[Tip: Use the Wenchen pen to write something on Wen Wang’s paper, maybe you can get something!] The more things you write, the more you can circulate forever, the more rewards you get! 】

“That is, I need to write something on paper to get a reward?”

“Literature-related? That’s the equivalent of writing an ancient poem, and you can get a reward! It’s simple! ”

“Yo, still need to be circulated forever? Aren’t those ancient poems passed on forever? ”

Liu Wenyu thought about it for a moment, raised his interest, opened the Wenwang paper, and began to write.

【Bright moonlight in front of the bed…】

Wen guo, book tower.

A group of young people in white robes, holding scrolls and dressed in elegance, were shaking their heads and reading aloud.

As the sound of reading one after another sounded, I saw that the words of ancient poems, scriptures, and Taoist words on the scrolls flew out of the scrolls, flashing with golden light.

The big golden characters flew in an orderly manner, one by one.

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

“Boom ——!”

With a loud bang. Ringing, everyone stopped, stopped reading, and looked fiery at the sky.

In the sky, giant. After the sound, a roll of white paper slowly spread out, like a cloud, shining.

Long and more than a dozen inches wide, standing in the sky of Wenguo, every reader can see its volume as soon as he looks up!

“King Wen Scroll? Is there any poetry that has been born again? It looks like a fairy poem! ”

“Fairy poems? It feels like it’s just the right Wang Shi! After all, xian shi has not appeared for a long time! ”

“Who took out the King Wen paper to write poetry?” And it’s amazing poetry! ”

“Wen Guo, I haven’t seen a new poem for a long time!” When the time comes for us to fight, we can have one more trick! ”

“I wonder which mighty one it is?” Lee Shengxian, or Su Shen? Nowadays, there are only these two people who can have the Wenwang paper and the poems they have written can still appear on the Wenwang scrolls! ”

The crowd held the scrolls, looked at the white paper suspended in the air, and their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

The name of their place is Wen Guo, Wen Guo specializes in Confucian Taoism, fights with poetry, songs, and scriptures, and gives Haoran righteousness!

And whenever there are poems passed down from generation to generation in the Wen Kingdom, there will be Wen Guo National Treasure Wen Wang Scrolls in the sky, recording the poems that have been born.

The poems that can be recorded are the lowest is the king poem, followed by the fairy poem, the divine poem, the holy poem!

The higher you go, the higher you go, and the immortal poems are the poems that everyone in the wenguo has to learn!

After the records of the King wen scroll, the person who composes the poem, according to the ability of the poem to pass on the world, will receive the corresponding cultivation and the lofty status of the Wen Kingdom!

And, henceforth, those who use this poem will not be able to attack the person who created it and their loved ones with it! If you violate it, punish the Way of Heaven!

All in all, it is the honor of every reader in Wenguo to be able to write poems on the Wenwang scroll!

On the white King Wen scroll, a handful of ink marks began to appear.

There was a little bit of starlight in the ink marks, like a milky way, written on paper by the mighty pen.

A big word appears with one stroke and one stroke!

The big characters just appeared on the roll, swinging the words and strokes, one horizontal and one stroke, as if they had come alive.

A wave of Daoist luck appeared in the air, bringing everyone into the territory of poetry!

“It was actually a bed! Just a single bed word can make King Wen react, and this poem is conservatively estimated to be a fairy poem! ”

“Immortal poems, actually fairy poems!” It hasn’t been around for more than a decade! ”

“Look, it’s dark! Why do I feel a strong sense of longing? ”

The crowd was amazed and looked up at the sky, which was now completely dark.

A bright moon appeared in the night, pouring a little moonlight downwards, as if it were a firework, illuminating the dark world!

People reach out and let the moonlight shine on themselves, and their bodies and minds follow into the story.

Just as I was about to sigh at the beauty of the moon, the scenery changed and appeared in a room.

The moonlight shone through the window in the room and shone on the ground, but the moonlight that should have been pure became cold and white.

The people present shivered one after another, and a penetrating coolness swept across their limbs.

Looking down, where is the moonlight on the ground, it is clearly a piece of frost!

For a short time, the heart is like frost on the ground, silent. Lonely. Alone cold!

The crowd trembled slightly, gathered their mighty righteousness, removed their inner discomfort, and looked at King Wen with excitement.

What can immerse all of them in the poetry and affect the mood is that it is a control fairy poem!

The poems are divided into multiple categories, combat classes, recovery gas classes, flight classes, control classes and so on!

On the Wenwang scroll, only two lines appeared.

Bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground!

Poetry is good poetry, but this word…

The crowd twitched their mouths, barely able to see the two lines on King Wen’s scroll.

In the past, which person who read a book wrote a poem on the Wenwang Scroll, which was not beautiful and contained a deep moral meaning?

Pleasing to the eye, awe-inspiring avenue?

At this moment, the two lines of poetry on king Wen’s scroll, the written words, curved and curved, god-like but not similar!

The crowd stared down, not daring to look directly at the poetry in the air, and quietly closed their eyes and immersed themselves in poetry.

After all, although this poem is written like a dog planer, when they write a fairy poem, they all have to be honored as a voice, master.

Teacher, be respectful!

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