Chapter 114 So far away (2)

When Wang Bo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He asked subconsciously, "Are you sure?"

He felt that this so-called lord always seemed a bit not very smart.

She could simply recite her own poem, enjoy everyone's astonishing gazes, and then let herself out, and she didn't even need to let Wang Bo appear at all.

But Wang Bo himself couldn't deny that because of Song Lanyi's move, he was inevitably a little worried.

Coming to this strange world and being able to continue life in another form is already a great blessing among misfortunes.

But...he was once a human being after all, instead of accompanying Song Lan as an accessory now.

He also desires to be treated equally and respected.

that's enough.

He glanced at Song Lanyi, raised his eyebrows slightly, and softened his attitude a little, "Which poem do you want?"

Song Lanyi gestured at him, and Wang Bo understood.

Everyone in the teahouse was a little confused.

Although I have long known that Song Lanyi's way is extraordinary.

But scenes like this where a person is transformed into a living person... are still rare.

Prince Ming looked at this scene and was more or less confused.

Song Lanyi is competing for a literary title, even if she has past achievements, it still makes people feel panicked.

But this young man with an unruly face and an arrogant look on his face is even more worrying than Song Lanyi!

But the moment Wang Bo opened his mouth, their minds were spinning.

"The city tower assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Jin Dynasties."

Wujin?

Sanqin?

what is that?

Although there is a "generation gap" between them, it still does not prevent them from experiencing the neat and majestic confrontation in the first couplet.

"I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs."

From the high-pitched beginning of the first couplet, the tone is majestic, to the second sentence, which is the sadness and deep charm of the couplet.

Everyone nodded slightly, but they were not particularly optimistic about this poem.

This poem is pretty good just by looking at the first couplet and the chin couplet.

But...compared to everyone's expectations, it is still far behind.

Yes, after all, writing poetry really cannot be forced.

However, it is inevitable that they still feel a little unwilling in their hearts.

Wang Bo glanced below. He looked like a young man, slightly in a trance.

It was as if in this poetry meeting, he once again returned to the time when he became famous at a young age, became famous for a while, and was praised by everyone in the clouds.

But... He was born in another world at this time. After a long life of being relegated and depressed, he was more stable and calm than he was when he was young.

He took a deep breath, and with the help of Song Lanyi's talent, his voice was like rolling thunder.

“There are close friends in the sea, and we are as close as our neighbors in the world!”

"Inaction leads to the wrong road, and children share the same fate."

King Ming slapped the table and said loudly, "What a saying. A good friend in the sea is as close as a neighbor in the world! Who said that a farewell poem must be sad and sad, but a farewell poem can also be open-minded and optimistic!"

While King Ming was speaking, a star on the star map suddenly lit up.

The stars are shining brightly, from white, yellow and green to the red of the country.

This red color changes from light pink at first, to silvery red later on, until it turns into blood-like, extremely bright vermilion!

In the poetry building, the scholar who usually looked cold and self-conscious, now had disheveled hair, red eyes, and was described as crazy.

Some people were even so excited that they tore their robes and beat their chests with both hands, "God bless me in Dingyuan City, God bless me in Shuobei. Whoever says that we in Shuobei are all a bunch of barbarians in the future, I will be angry with!"

Not to mention Wang Bo, even Song Lanyi felt a little shocked when she saw this scene.

She glanced at the stars on the star map and said weakly, "But...the stars don't seem to be red now."

Although the sound was weak, it reached everyone's ears.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and then everyone suddenly raised their heads and stared at the star map high in the sky.

I saw that the stars that were originally vermilion turned into the most brilliant golden color in the night sky.

When King Ming saw this scene, he suddenly locked his hands, and with such force, the golden nanmu handle on his seat was crushed into powder.

Wang Bo stood there, feeling more and more like he was back in his youth.

He turned his head and saw Song Lanyi looking at him with a smile, then stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Wang Bo couldn't understand what this meant, but his mood suddenly became clear at this moment.

It was only then that he stopped being in a trance and had a real feeling.

He has been reborn.

He raised his chin at Song Lanyi, looking unruly and wild, "What do you want?"

Song Lanyi didn't pay attention to his title, and her lips moved slightly, transmitting the sound into the secret.

It's just that she couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart.

Sure enough, your body has become younger, and your temperament has also become arrogant?

Next time I have to make a secret note for him in the big gilded book.

——Wang Miaomiao.

After all, cats have to be stroked to be good at it.

Wang Bo shuddered and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing.

At that time.

In every area of ​​Daqian, you can see the star map on the sky.

On this star map with varying brightness, only the northernmost golden light is so bright that it is almost impossible to look directly at it.

Southern border.

Song Hanhai was sitting in front of the bonfire in the village, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from his ears.

"Shuobei Dingyuan City is lit up with a big golden star?!"

Someone exclaimed, "It's golden, isn't that the New Year's Poetry Festival? Someone in Dingyuan City has written a poem that will be spread all over the world?!"

Song Hanhai's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Spread to the world? Poetry?

His daughter's face subconsciously appeared in his mind.

But he shook his head again.

It should...not be such a coincidence.

But as he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

Did he miss Yiyi too much?

Why is there always a face that looks exactly like Song Lanyi hanging in front of him?

Just as he was about to get up and leave, take a sip of cold water to calm down his heated head, he suddenly heard the face speak, "Dad, why didn't you say anything when you saw you kissing your daughter? Because you missed me so much.

, so you’re going to cry?”

Song Hanhai paused in his steps.

Well, there is no need to judge whether it is true or false.

To be able to say this, it must be his little cotton-padded jacket that leaks air.

At this moment, everyone in Dingyuan City looked at this scene and was also holding back laughter.

As soon as this poem was published, it was almost certain that it would be at the top of the literary debate this year.

The result was not surprising. The only surprising thing was that Song Lanyi did not absorb the talent herself. Instead, she used this talent to maximize the vision of the poem.

The saying "the world is as far away as one's neighbor", with the support of the talents of Shanhaijing, has truly reached the level of being thousands of miles away.

This discovery shocked everyone present.

Second update~
Chapter completed!