Under the gaze of tens of thousands of scribes, Li Changan's literary spirit surged.
In the huge Yong'an Plaza, all the scribes could feel the frighteningly pure literary spirit emanating from him.
"His literary talent..." Ji Wen's pupils suddenly shrank, "How could a guy with no literary skills have such an amazing literary talent!?"
Before he could think about the problem, the second gold list in the sky shook violently.
The first sentence of the opening chapter stirred up a mighty fortune, like a mountain collapsing, falling on the golden scroll with an unstoppable force, stirring up countless fortune snowflakes.
""Qinyuan Spring·Snow""
"The scenery of the North is covered in ice and snow for thousands of miles."
Li Changan did not write slowly this time, but wrote in one breath, just like the water of the Yellow River pouring down from the sky and flowing thousands of miles away.
When the literary spirit is used in poetry and prose, it becomes more and more surging,
"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness; the river up and down suddenly stops flowing."
"Silver snakes are dancing in the mountains, wax figures are riding in the mountains, and they want to compete with God."
The luck on the "Snow" list is like boiling water, churning crazily, trying to wrap up the gold list scroll and completely break through the constraints.
Li Changan's aura also became more and more grand,
“On a clear day, it’s particularly charming to see the red dress and plain clothes.”
"The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bend over."
"I regret that Emperor Qin and Emperor Han Wu were slightly less talented in literature; Emperor Zong Tang and Song Zu were slightly less elegant."
"The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles."
"It's all over. Let's count the famous people. Let's look at the present."
"Rumble..."
When the last line of poetry fell, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds rolled back.
Boundless luck swept across the sky crazily.
The fortune of Qi State and its government, which melted into the "Snow" list, also turned into a dragon, roaring up to the sky and soaring into the sky.
Terrifying pressure rolled across the sky, and the capital city below seemed to be trembling under the pressure of such luck.
Large swaths of snowflakes of luck fell down, falling on all the people in the capital.
"Boom!"
There seemed to be thunder falling in the void.
The destiny dragon soaring between heaven and earth shattered the thunder and swallowed up the world with its energy. With unrivaled power, it rushed into Li Changan's sea of consciousness.
Li Changan's body suddenly shook, and the two magical powers in the sea of consciousness exuded a vast aura that shocked everything in the world.
The two luck dragons were hovering over the sea of consciousness, roaring wildly, but in the end they were caught by the two magical powers.
The Great Sun Tathagata threw the dragon of luck into the golden wheel behind his head. The dragon of luck circled and danced on the golden wheel, roaring from time to time.
The Netherworld Emperor Faxiang slapped the luck dragon into the magical armor on his body.
The golden luck dragon was then dyed into the color of the starry sky, entrenched on the armor.
The sea of consciousness suddenly stirred up angry waves.
The two great magical powers and Dharma forms resumed their confrontation, one on the left and the other on the right occupying both sides of the sea of consciousness.
Li Changan recovered quickly and looked at the sky.
The two golden lists of Jin and Qi have begun to shatter, turning into rain and snow of luck, feeding back to the world.
Two of the six golden scrolls have been removed.
There are four left.
At this time, the capital was once again plunged into ecstasy.
There were waves of cheers from all directions.
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable!" Wei Wen's beard was trembling with excitement, "Zhongyong is as good as poetry and prose, he is already invincible!"
"The song "About to Enter the Wine" is enough to make him famous in history. Whenever we talk about poetry, this eternal song will definitely be mentioned."
"But I never expected that he could actually write a second poem with such powerful, majestic and heroic verses!"
"And the deeper realm of this poem surpasses "The Wine Will Be Entered"."
"How can this be written by a human scribe?"
"Only an eternal emperor can have such a broad mind and ambition!"
"If "Jianjinjiu" was written by an immortal in heaven, then this song "Qinyuanchun·Snow" was written by an emperor on earth."
“It’s unimaginable!”
The other top literary masters around him were all extremely excited.
In just two poems, the endless heroic spirit was expressed, as if it was going to change the atmosphere of the Jin Dynasty.
Sweep away the spirit of decadence.
The third-grade scholars standing in the void were even more shocked.
"What is going on with Li Chang'an!? How could he write such poetry!?"
“‘Desire to compete with God’, is he crazy!?”
"Even Emperor Qin and Han Wu don't take it seriously, what does he want to do?"
"Who is the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty? Who is Genghis Khan?"
"'It's all over, let's count the famous people, but let's look at the present'!"
"Is Li Changan trying to compete for the world's power? Even those emperors of the ages regard it as nothing."
Poetry expresses one's aspirations, and from a person's poems, one can see the aspirations of the person who wrote the poem.
The previous poem "About to Enter the Wine" can be said to be a heroic poem written by a talented poet who reached his peak.
But the last song, "Qinyuan Spring·Snow", seems to be weaker in terms of words and sentences, but the hidden spirit in it is more majestic and majestic.
In and out of this poem, there is clearly an ambition to dominate the world!
Especially the last sentence, the level is even higher than "I am born with talents that will be useful".
This shocking conclusion is like a declaration that transcends history and expresses the ambition to transform the world.
How could he... write it?
How dare you write it?
This sentence will last for thousands of years, this sentence will give insight into the future, this sentence will be full of pride, and this sentence will look down upon the past and present.
Wang Tiangang was also shocked by this poem, but he soon smiled and said to Qin Zhenliang who had just spoken, with a half-smile but not a smile,
"It's just a poem, why does Duke Xian of Qin make such a fuss about it?"
"Besides, with such ambition, Dajin can be safe and sound in the face of great changes in fortune, right?"
"If it weren't for Li Chang'an, the Great Jin Dynasty would have collapsed within the next two years."
“Why bother with poetry?”
Thinking of Li Changan's shocking cultivation method, Wang Tiangang couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Fight for the world?
I, my disciple, will probably have to reshape the way of literature!
After writing the second song "Qinyuan Spring·Snow", Yong'an Plaza was filled with cries of catharsis after extreme depression.
Not only did he keep Jin's gold list, but he also took Qi's gold list.
In this battle, Dajin was undefeated!
In this battle, Da Jin won!
Amid this earth-shattering roar, Ji Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Changan with lightning-like eyes, "If you continue to write, there will no longer be a place for you in the whole world."
Li Changan held Chen Anyian's hand and sneered, "Is it your Zhou Kingdom's world or this human race's world?"
"I just want to have a clear conscience. As for whether the world can tolerate it or not, what does it have to do with me?"
"It can be tolerated even if it can't be tolerated!"
Ji Wen pointed to "Qinyuan Spring·Snow" where the gold medal was broken, but the poems were still floating in the sky, "With this poem, the royal family of the Jin Kingdom will definitely regard you as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh."
Li Changan took Chen Anian to the side and said calmly, "They are not as stupid as you, and I am not as stupid as you."
As he spoke, he leaned down and asked Chen Anyian beside him, "Which country do you want to choose for the next card?"
"Li Chang'an!" Ji Wen shouted loudly.
"Noisy!" Li Changan said coldly, "Either you want to have a fight with me, or shut up."
At this time, Chen Anyian pointed to the gold list of Chu State, "Uncle Zhongyong, let's win the 'month' list of Chu State, okay?"
Li Changan smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"