Mystery Makes Me Strong

   Chapter 981 Door

   However, although Wen Rensheng saw through the opponent's disguise, he did not immediately expose the opponent. He wanted to see what the opponent wanted to do and what kind of background he came from.

   So he kept calm, and together with everyone, followed the man in green robe, walked through the bamboo forest, crossed the flower field, entered the valley, and finally came to a garden with flowing water.

   As soon as they entered, everyone heard a lot of poetry chanting, and they looked up and saw men in ancient costumes, all shaking their heads there.

   "When it rains in the sky, it is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, and it is more troublesome to cultivate the land when it rains. It is better to sell oil in the first place."

   As soon as they heard the first song clearly, they were confused.

   However, this is just the beginning, and what will shock them is yet to come.

   "From a distance, the northern mountain is dark, the top is thin and the bottom is thick. Looking down at the lake near the mountain, the bottom is thin and the top is thick."

   "Something is flying in the sky, and the east is piled up and the west is piled up. When you look up, you can see that there is a lot of water in the sky."

   Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.

   Someone couldn't help but whispered: "At this level, I can suffocate a few songs."

   "Yeah, although I just passed the Chinese college entrance examination, I can do three or four songs in one day."

   "It doesn't seem that difficult."

The panda beside    turned to look at Li Yuanfeng and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Before Li Yuanfeng could answer, the man in the green robe looked intoxicated, nodding at those who were doing limericks: "Yes, yes, it's really down-to-earth, better than those bells and whistles. More. Popularity is power, and the more people you like, the more tenacious your life force will be.”

   Hearing this, other people's eyes lit up.

   "It turns out that Master Qingzhu likes this flavor."

"That's right, those poems that hurt Spring and Autumn are too much to listen to, and they are boring and crooked. They are all moaning and moaning, and they are useless for national affairs. It is not as good as these limericks, which penetrate deep into the hearts of the people and can better develop the wisdom of the people." Explain a wave.

   Even Li Yuanfeng and Wang Yanhu nodded, unaware of the inappropriateness.

   Isn't it? Those guys who can write poetry, there are not many popular affairs, of course, it is not absolute, there are still people who can be both civil and military, but the probability is too small and too small.

   Only Wen Rensheng heard this and understood: this man in green robe is really cruel, he is pulling others to blow himself up.

   When these people do these unreliable limericks, they will no longer be able to enter the eyes of the real "green bamboo" and will be automatically eliminated.

   And he didn't do anything bad from the beginning to the end. It was all caused by these people's self-consciousness and misunderstanding, so it would not cause any bad consequences.

  Since Wen Rensheng understood this, of course he couldn't follow the other party's wishes.

   Of course, he can't expose the other party either, because he has no evidence, the only evidence, he absolutely can't say it, as long as it is said, it is an act of death.

  So when others started to smother limericks, he searched his stomach and found one of the most famous poems about bamboo.

   It just so happened that there was no Manchu Qing in this world, and that poet and painter did not exist either.

   This is Zheng Banqiao's poem "Bamboo Stone".

   The whole poem is as follows:

   "I insist that the green hills will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rocks; I will still be strong after thousands of hard blows, and let the wind from east, west, north and south!"

  Wen Rensheng did not simply recite it. Instead, he used his mysterious painting skills to create a painting of "Bamboo and Stone" on which he wrote the poem.

   In his opinion, this poem can be used to describe the two worlds of Dongzhou.

   No matter how many hardships you have endured, always because you have the most solid background, you will sprouted new shoots again, lush and green, connected together, and proud of the crowd.

   When he made the last stroke, the valley suddenly became silent.

  Everyone found that they could not speak at all. It seemed that the world was worried about these noises, which affected such a mood.

   Of course, the so-called "Heaven and Earth" must be Mr. Qingzhu.

   The man in green robe saw this, his face panicked.

   He naturally knew that he was an abandoned son, and was used to redeem other outstanding talents. In fact, the effect was also good, and he really caught a lot of unsuspecting guys.

   However, they were only blamed for being too greedy. They only wanted to curry favor with the boss, but they forgot to screen carefully.

  People are like this, even if they are high, once they fall into greed, they will make many ridiculous mistakes.

   And when others laugh at these people, think carefully, why wouldn’t you make the same mistake because of your little greed?

   However, he never imagined that among this new group of people, there would actually be someone who could impress the big boss.

   You must know that their group is also trying their best to attract the attention of the other party, and for this reason, they do not hesitate to reduce their competitors by self-destruction.

   Li Yuanfeng and Wang Yanhu looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

   Of course they can feel what this atmosphere means. It is very clear in the data that when the "green bamboo" appears, there will be such an effect.

  Because the other party doesn't like to be noisy, this is also similar to the habit of bamboo, which always means "quiet".

   After a while, everyone saw the figure of Rensheng and disappeared from the valley.

   At the same time, his painting and the poem disappeared.

   Someone saw the paintings and poems and recited them immediately.

   "Thousands of hardships and ten thousand blows are still strong, Ren Er is wind from east to west, good poetry, good poetry," someone recited shaking his head.

   "It's better to draw, just as I still have some memories, so hurry up and copy it."

  People were discussing with each other, and the quality of the poems, for those with a very high level, can be heard at a glance.

  Especially after the comparison of the previous soy sauce poems.

  Which can be handed down, even more so.

There is a poet Song Zhiwen in history who heard his nephew Liu Xiyi say "the flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year". Knowing that it must be passed down to future generations, he wanted to take it for himself. The nephew first agreed, but later repented. If not, he killed his nephew.

   Of course, his appreciation level is indeed very high, and this poem has indeed been passed down to later generations.

   Li Yuanfeng fell into deep thought after hearing this poem.

   Wang Yanhu saw his brother's expression and patted the other's leg with his bear paw. Given the panda's current height, it can only reach this level.

   "Senior brother, what are you thinking? Is there something wrong with this poem?" he worried.

   "No, the poem is very good, and it has a profound meaning. It reminds me of many people. God helps those who help themselves. You tried so hard to find that Liao Aoquan. Now it seems that it is not as good as Wen Rensheng's poem." Li Yuanfeng sighed.

   "Poetry is a stepping stone. If you want to maintain a long-term relationship, you have to look at daily details." Wang Yanhu does not think this is superfluous.

  …………

   At the same time, Wen Rensheng appeared in a bamboo house.

   There was no one in the house, except for many paintings and poems hanging on the walls, including the "Bamboo Stone" he just painted.

   A voice sounded.

   "I already understand what you want. You can take any thing from this place." The voice was indistinguishable from men and women, just like the sound of the wind and the sound of waves.

   Wen Rensheng looked around carefully, and confirmed once again that no one was there.

   It seems that Ehandb is right, this guy's depression is probably not very good, and he doesn't want to see people yet.

now it's right.

   He no longer thought about contacting the green bamboo, but carefully searched for the things in this room.

   For others, it may be difficult to find the most valuable things.

   But for him, it was a matter of touching.

   So he rubbed them one by one.

   I didn't even spare the wood for the feet of the table...

   In the end, he really caught him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The most valuable thing in this house, it is difficult for ordinary people to think of it - its door.

   When you come to the house as a guest, the host said that he wants to give you a gift, who would have thought of taking away the door of the host's house?

   So they will rule out this option subconsciously, and then focus on those paintings and poems, because those things seem to be the most worthy of collection.

   In fact, in the analysis of Mysterious Seeds, those poems and pictures have different magical uses.

   However, nothing compares to those two bamboo doors.

   "The Door of Nothingness: After entering one door, you can appear behind another door at will."

   "Mystery: 9999."

   "Mysterious composition: any door, Aether, absolute defense."

  9999 mysterious item, this is the first time Wen Rensheng has seen it.

   It can be seen how good the things of the big brother's family are. This is playing games with the previous life. Any piece of equipment on the krypton gold big brother is beyond the reach of ordinary players.

   (end of this chapter)