After that, the clear sky suddenly turned dark.

A bright moon rises in the sky.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Yes, yes, there are dark element predecessors to support the scene, this moon magic weapon is quite realistic......"

"Hahaha, interesting."

Luo Hengbo and Bai Xinhan began to brew together.

Although it was dark at this time, everyone was a cultivator, and it didn't hinder their sight.

Soon, Bai Xinhan seemed to have guessed the proposition of the moon.

It's fast, too.

Just buried her head in thought for a while, and then picked up the pen and wrote it quickly, and her poem was completed first.

"Please read it, the Confucians."

After a round of wonderful performances, this time, everyone seemed impatient, looking forward to a stunning work and reappearing.

Su Xingxian lifted Bai Xinhan's poem scroll again and enlarged it......

A line of light appeared in mid-air.

It's beautiful!

Su Xing slanted and said, "The bright moon is partridge sky, and there is a hook on the sycamore branch." The plain girl is willing to appreciate the piano, when will the moon be full in the world? The shadows of the people are mottled, and the lights are tired of the flowers. The clouds skillfully cover the moonlit night, and a curtain of dreams tells the heart. ”

Su Xingxiao's voice is good, like a natural troubadour, at this time it is the bright moon shining in the sky, which is quite atmospheric, and this poem is also well written, many people applauded on the spot.

Several Confucians of the Bai family were overjoyed and commented, "This poetry is very strong, very good, and has the affection of children, and the hook on the sycamore branch is very appropriate......."

"Yes, yes. Quickly submit it to Hengwen for testing! ”

At this time, a poem by Luo Hengbo was also written. "Please read it!"

Su Xingxian handed over Bai Xinhan's poem scroll to a great Confucian on the side, and hurriedly went to pick up the poem scroll in front of Luo Hengbo.

Everyone's attention also shifted from Bai Xinhan's poetry scroll to Luo Hengbo's poetry scroll.

You know, Luo Hengbo's poem was preceded by a rainbow light of four feet five!

Although everyone thinks that it is extremely difficult for a person to write a poem with a four-foot-five rainbow, some Confucian geniuses only have one or two masterpieces in their lifetime. The lifespan of a cultivator is not low, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands, there are not so many poems, and it is impossible for this little girl to make a poem with a four-foot-five rainbow light in a short period of time.

However, it is still worth looking forward to.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of Su Xing's slanted hand......

Su Xing raised his oblique hand, and Luo Hengbo's poem scroll also floated, and in mid-air, a few lines of light words appeared again.

Su Xing coughed his throat and said enthusiastically:

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

……

The more I read to the end, the more charming and emotional Su Xingxie's voice became......

With the last sentence, I wish people a long time, as soon as Chanjuan's words came out, many people's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

I don't know why, but I just heard these two sentences.

Many people's hearts have waves, and a hundred kinds of tastes are in their hearts, like joy and sorrow, like yearning for the most beautiful emotions in life......

Mo Ziqing looked in the direction of Luo Hengbo, his fingers were beating beating, as if for a moment, he also lost his mind.

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