Chapter 41: Furious! Seizing the Heavenly Realm's literary energy!
Lyrics?

Hearing this, Li Sisheng's eyes suddenly focused.

Your Highness, is planning to write a poem to express your true feelings and prove your innocence?

But he was in a dilemma again.

Although the prince was a military general in the past, he was also very talented in literature, so he naturally had a deep understanding of this.

but.

Even if the prince had a poem engraved on the south city wall, the criticism of the Northern Liang cavalry by scholars all over the world would also be engraved there.

In this case, it can only be the prince's poems that are enough to overwhelm all the scholars in the world!
But...how difficult is this?

Even without mentioning the famous literati who had previously participated in the Double Ninth Festival in the capital.

Just looking at Jiang Qingyang, who is able to reach the realm of immortals on earth through Confucianism and Taoism, is already a man of outstanding literary talent!

not to mention.

Nowadays, when all the scholars in the world are criticizing something, people's evaluation of it is bound to be biased.

This is even more disadvantageous...

And aside.

Jiang Qingyang couldn't help but narrow his eyes and glanced at Xu Beichen.

Is this the remedy Xu Beichen made after he was promoted to the Fatian realm?
He had also heard of Xu Beichen's literary talent.

But I want to prove my innocence with a poem amidst the criticism from scholars all over the world...

Too conceited!
Xu Beichen didn't say anything else and waited for the Beiliang cavalry soldiers to bring paper and pen.

As early as when he learned about the Double Ninth Festival event, he already had some ideas!

And now.

The arrival of literati like Jiang Qingyang created a perfect opportunity for him.

"Since the poems and articles are engraved on the southern wall of Jinzhou City, what kind of literary atmosphere can it bring to Jiang Qingyang..."

"It also helped him enter the Fatian realm."

"Then if I show off with poetry now, it should also bring in destiny points, right?"

Xu Beichen already had a rough guess in his mind.

Not long after.

The Beiliang cavalry soldiers brought paper and pen.

Zhang Yunshan and Lao Liu stepped forward and pulled the two sides of the paper respectively.

Using their true energy, they straightened the piece of paper which was more than ten feet long!

Under the gaze of everyone here.

Xu Beichen picked up the brush and started writing on the paper.

The handwriting of the predecessor was originally iron hooks and silver strokes, like a sword on the battlefield, full of murderous intent!
As he began to write.

Suddenly, a fierce momentum appeared on the paper!
"bristle"!
Just the four flamboyant characters at the beginning made everyone around stare.

Combined with the fierce aura revealed in Xu Beichen's handwriting, they could feel an indescribable anger!

The rage in my heart is burning and unstoppable!
"My hair is standing on end with anger. I lean on the railing and the rain stops. I look up and howl to the sky, my heart is filled with lofty aspirations!"

Boom! ! !

The writing fell.

In the originally clear and cloudless sky, a loud thunder suddenly sounded!
This caused everyone here to look up subconsciously, only to see that the sky suddenly became gloomy.

It seems as if rain is about to fall...

And at the same time.

Jiang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground in front of him, suddenly trembled all over.

The aura of a scholar in the Fatian realm around him actually declined a little.

Notice this.

Jiang Qingyang couldn't help but reveal a hint of horror in his eyes, which had originally been full of elegance and peace.

After entering the Fatian realm, his Qi has become extremely stable.

But why does instability occur at this time?

That's more like...

He had originally relied on the literary energy that he had gained by entering the Fatian realm, but it seemed as if he had been mobilized by Xu Beichen!
"Thirty years of fame is but dust, eight thousand miles of journey is but cloud and moon. Don't wait till your hair turns grey and you feel regretful for nothing."

As Xu Beichen continued writing.

There was a drizzle in the sky.

The surrounding scenery became gray.

But the rain avoided the paper Xu Beichen was writing on.

It seems as if the whole world is affected by this poem and is filled with indignation!
See this.

Zhang Yunshan and Lao Liu couldn't help but look at each other.

Top fighters like them can certainly feel it.

The lyrics written by the prince are clearly filled with the aura of the Fatian realm!
And this aura is clearly very similar to Jiang Qingyang's aura!

But they had not had the same sudden enlightenment as Jiang Qingyang, and it was difficult for them to sort out their thoughts for a while...

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been avenged. When will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated..."

One can already feel it in Xu Beichen's writing.

There seemed to be an inexplicable energy filling his body.

It was different from the martial arts he had practiced before.

In some mysterious way, this is more like a kind of understanding and power of reading!
To be more precise, it is literary spirit!
For a while.

There was also an inexplicable emotion that affected everyone here.

Clearly, there are many people here who cannot read or write.

Even in the crowd, one could not see the handwriting of Xu Beichen.

But they all understood every word written by Xu Beichen as if they had been blessed with wisdom!
same.

You can also feel the deep grief and indignation that fills this poem!
When will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated?
"Jingkang Shame?"

On the contrary, Jiang Qingyang showed a hint of doubt in his eyes.

I don’t understand what Xu Beichen meant by “Jing Kang Shame”.

but.

He didn't have any thoughts on this and just kept savoring the lyrics written by Xu Beichen.

This poem has been written till now.

Jiang Qingyang's face turned pale!
The energy around him became increasingly unstable, while Xu Beichen's body began to be filled with an inexplicable energy...

But even for these, Jiang Qingyang didn't have time to feel them.

He just knows.

As Xu Beichen's poem spread.

All the scholars in the world should feel ashamed!

"Driving a long chariot, I traversed the gap in the Helan Mountains. I had great ambitions and ate the meat of Huns when I was hungry, and drank the blood of Huns when I was thirsty and talked about it with laughter."

"Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!"

finally.

A poem "Man Jiang Hong" is completed.

And when Xu Beichen put down the last word, the words on the whole piece of paper in front of him suddenly emitted a golden glow.

The light spread out and seemed to illuminate the sky!
The dark clouds in the sky were dispelled in an instant!
But the surrounding world.

But it seemed as if it had fallen into dead silence.

There was only the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.

Behind Xu Beichen, Li Sisheng widened his eyes, staring at the words on the paper, silent for a long time.

The astonishment on his face could no longer be described!
This poem is...

Isn't it the expression of the prince's inner thoughts? !

He clearly had the ambition to serve his country with loyalty, but was obstructed by the imperial court and misunderstood by people all over the world.

The prince’s hair is standing on end with anger, it’s the prince’s thunderous rage!
The long howl towards the sky was the prince’s howl of grief and anger!
This is a portrayal of the prince's loyalty and righteousness, and every word is so heart-wrenching!
"puff!"

Sudden.

In the silence, a sound of vomiting blood suddenly rang out.

Blood gushed out of Jiang Qingyang's mouth, and his face had already turned as pale as paper.

The aura of the scholar in the Fatian realm completely dissipated at this moment.

He, a martial artist at the Fatian realm, had fallen to a lower level!

Instead, Xu Beichen's entire body was filled with an inexplicable aura.

[You shocked the world with your poem "Man Jiang Hong", and gained +60000 destiny points]

[You plundered all the literary energy of the literati in the Fatian Realm, and gained the destiny value +40000]

[Your reputation rises greatly, and you gain +30000 destiny points]

(End of this chapter)