Alas, it is not difficult to plagiarize the first poem. It is difficult to get on her calligraphy.

Isn't the poem on this wall, wouldn't it spoil this wall.

"Hmm, I am used to chanting poetry, and then others record it for me, so Lan Cangxuan, write for me!"

Lan Cangxuan laughed secretly, seeing Jin Luoluo's false appearance, it is estimated that he would have plagiarized again.

He lifts in ink and waits. [

Jin Luoluo was embarrassed and cough again: "In advance, my poetry is now happy, and I really have no thoughts. I had to borrow flowers to presented the Buddha. The predecessors had two good poems.

Yesterday, I was sorry for Uncle Li Bai. Today, I can't slander the master anyway.

Otherwise, the Buddha would kill her, and even the Buddha poems dare to steal it.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, pretend to be!"

Lan Danfeng hummed proudly, and made her stunning the audience yesterday. Today, I finally came down.

Jin Luoluo ignored her.

After a while, the two poems come out, and everyone will definitely be shocked.

Although it was not done by her, it should be dipped in.

That's right, to talk about Buddha poems.

Naturally, the two classic Bodhi trees.

"The body is a bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror table, and it is always diligent in wiping, so I can't make the dust."

Lan Cangxuan's straight book, soon and powerful calligraphy jumped on the wall.

As far as calligraphy is concerned, it is enough to make people taste.

The philosophy revealed between poems is even more energetic.

The host listened to the fine taste.

I feel that the Buddhism contains is to be convincing.

Lianxu: "The poem of the master is really exquisite, the body is a bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror table. Okay, very good, the old man must warn the disciples in the future."

The people around them are also proficient in poetry, and they feel exquisite after listening.

The queen satisfied: "This is a good poem. It is time to read later generations. Please use the stele to expand it out." [[

Seeing that Jin Luoluo came out again, Lan Danfeng mocked.

"Cut, not what she did, what's great."

"Fenger, there must be no rude." The queen stopped her.

"It doesn't matter." Jin Luoluo waved his hand in a large degree, "Everyone listen to the following song, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a Taiwan.

Everyone couldn't speak in the second half of the listening.

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Chapter completed!