After the song was blown, a colorful light appeared on the calligraphy and painting of "Wen", and this time it showed a red, orange and yellow light.
An old man with white beard said, "Three-color light, you have passed."
"I thought it was so strong that it only met the minimum standard." Dugu Xiong said disdainfully.
"At least I was passed, and you were eliminated." Dugu Busheng said.
"You are copying me because what you wrote is also about the artistic conception of clouds." Dugu Xiong said.
"I think you should know my question first and copy me." Dugu Busheng said.
Then Dugu Xiong and Dugu Busheng started to fight each other. At this time, Dugu Xiaoya said eagerly: "I'm going."
Dugu Xiaoya walked towards the calligraphy and paintings of "Wen" on the table.
"Dugu Xiaoya is here, come on, I support you."
"The number one beauty in our Dugu family is finally going to show her own style and support you."
"Support, always support you, and support you without regrets."
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When many people saw Dugu Xiaoya coming up, they cheered for Dugu Xiaoya.
Dugu Xiaoya said, "I sing a song, called it."
Then the sound of Dugu Xiaoya's clear bell rang, echoing between the world, and the whole field instantly calmed down, listening to the song she sang.
Everyone seemed to see a phoenix and a sword emitting powerful power, dancing gracefully.
The phoenix scatters colorful feathers and covers the sky thousands of miles away.
The long sword waved the sword energy of thousands of miles, dazzling and dazzling.
After singing the song, I saw that the words and paintings in front of me showed red, orange, yellow and green light.
An old man with white beard said, "Four-colored lights, you have passed."
Dugu Xiaoya walked into the level with a cheerful mood and went up the mountain.
"Wait for me, let's go up together." Dugu Bubai shouted and headed towards the mountain.
"I said why didn't I go up the mountain and quarrel with me here. It turned out that I was waiting for Dugu Xiaoya, and I was really a pervert." Dugu Xiong said.
Dugu Xuan walked to the "Wen" calligraphy and painting in front of the table and said, "I wrote an article called "One sword to the world, the beginning of the chapter for all ages..." Dugu Xuan talked about this article.
While he was talking, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. In the river area of thousands of miles, swords stood with magnificent waves.
After an article was said, I saw four colors of red, orange, yellow and green on the calligraphy and paintings of "Wen".
An old man with white beard said, "Four-colored lights, you have passed."
Dugu Xuan walked straight up the mountain.
"I heard that when Dugu Xuan was born, he was attacked by his parents' enemies, so his ears were injured and his hearing was extremely low. He could only see the lips of the speakers on the other side."
"No wonder he could only hear Mr. Liu's words and ignore what others say."
"I heard that because of his low hearing, he has almost no friends, so he has always been alone and very cold."
When Dugu Siyu saw that he had already used his talents and learned, Dugu Siyu walked to the table with the words and paintings of "Wen" on the table.
Dugu Siyu called the maid behind him, and a maid held the guzheng and handed it to Dugu Siyu.
Another maid brought a chair, Dugu Siyu sat on the chair, picked up the guzheng and said, "The song I played is called."
Then Dugu Siyu started playing, and a melodious piece of music rang between heaven and earth.
The song seems to be telling a joyful and sad love story. Although I don’t understand the matter, I understand the meaning and penetrate into everyone’s hearts.
He was fascinated by listening.
After the song was sung, everyone woke up for a long time, and some people were even moved by the love story inside and shed tears of touch.
After an article was said, I saw the five-color light of red, orange, yellow, green and green on the calligraphy and paintings of "Wen".
An old man with white beard said, "The five-color light is good, you have passed it."
Dugu Siyu returned the guzheng in his hand to a maid beside him, and the other maid moved the chair she was sitting on, and then Dugu Siyu walked up the mountain.
Dugu Shangtian came on stage at this time. Dugu Shangtian walked directly to the front of the calligraphy and painting of "Wen", stretched out his hand and placed it on the calligraphy and painting of "Wen". Suddenly, the calligraphy and painting of "Wen" emitted five colors of red, orange, yellow, green and green.
Zhou An was a little puzzled when he saw this scene. Why didn’t he show his literary talent? He just put his hand on and passed it. What is the principle?
Zhou An asked this question to Dugu Qing and Dugu Jian next to him.
Dugu Jian didn't know that Dugu Shangtian rose up after he became a waste, so he didn't know much about Dugu Shangtian.
Dugu Qing didn't understand very well, but said in a speculative tone: "Dugu Shangtian should be very knowledgeable, so he directly passed the recognition of the calligraphy and paintings of 'Wen'."
Zhou An did not answer, listening to what the people around him were talking about.
"Dugu Shangtian's miracle has appeared again. He has not shown his talent and has been recognized by the 'Wen' calligraphy and paintings. I have seen it three times."
"Three times, did he pass this way in the three competitions?"
"Of course, only Dugu Shangtian can do it, but others cannot do it. This is a miracle, which shows that Dugu Shangtian's talent is really very knowledgeable."
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When Zhou An heard what he said around him, he was saying that Dugu Shangtian had a high knowledge. It seemed that Dugu Shangtian was really popular in the Dugu family. Zhou Anke remembered that he had a grudge with Dugu Shangtian before.
Zhou An suddenly thought that Qiaocheng and the others were participating in the third test. If they succeeded, they could get the divine crystal. Zhou An also participated in the ring test, but later went to the corpse of the ancient god and later came out of the ancient god's corpse.
After being forced into Dugu's house by the eyes in the sky, Zhou An had already obtained the original object of the divine crystal from the ancient corpse's body, that is, the blood of the ancient corpse.
The divine crystal is made of the blood of the ancient corpse, which means that the divine crystal was artificially synthesized by the Great Yuan Dynasty, so it is better to take the blood directly.
Zhou An did not participate in the next two exams, and I don’t know if Dugu Shangtian participated. If he participated, he shouldn’t have come back so early. Is something happening in Qiaocheng?
An old man with white beard said, "The five-color light is good, you have passed it."
Dugu Shangtian smiled proudly, walked past these old men and walked up the mountain.
"Their literary talent is so high. I'm afraid that the poems I bought can only reach three or four colors. I don't want to go up at this time." Dugu Qing claimed to be a genius who was comparable to them, but he didn't want to fall behind those geniuses.
So Dugu Qing planned to speak her poems later, so that she would be better off.
At this time, Zhou An said, "I'm going up." Zhou An walked to the "Wen" calligraphy and painting on the table.
"What I wrote is a poem, called." Zhou An said, "Ah, it's so dangerous! The difficulty of swordsmanship is as difficult as going up to the blue sky! Silkworms come to the fish and ducks, so why is the heaven in a daze! You are forty-eight thousand years old,
If you don’t connect with Qin Pass, you will be in a pass, and you will not be able to open it. The difficulty of swordsmanship is as difficult as going up to the blue sky. Look west and sigh!"
When Zhou An was thinking about it, a beautiful picture appeared in the sky. A country stood there, with mountains, rivers, and rivers, with magnificent waves and a vast atmosphere.
"This is the poem I once walked to a place called sword, I saw, heard and wrote," Zhou An said.
Zhou An changed Li Bai's in his previous life to a swordsmanship. After all, this poem is too grand. When it comes to the sword, Zhou An reads this poem after a little modification.
An old man with white beard showed a longing expression and said, "Can you tell me where this place is?"
"Sorry, after I came out from there, I could no longer find the location. I don't know where this place is now." Zhou An said.
"That's a pity." The old man with white beard sighed.
At this time, the calligraphy and paintings of "Wen" showed the brilliance of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and even turned into a rainbow that appeared above.
An old man with white beard said, "The seven-color light is excellent in talent and you have passed it."
Dugu Shangtian, who had not yet walked far, heard what the old man with white beard said and turned to look at Zhou An. He did not expect that in the Dugu family, there were people who were better than him in addition to Dugu Yishi.
When he saw Zhou An, he felt a little familiar, but when he thought about where this familiarity was, he couldn't remember it. In the end, he just looked at Zhou An deeply and remembered Zhou An.
In my heart, then continue walking up the mountain.
"I didn't expect you to be so talented and learnt, so you can write a poem for me," Dugu Qing said.
"Okay, I'll tell you one." Zhou An whispered in Dugu Qing's ear, and Dugu Qing's eyes radiated dazzling light.
After listening to it, Dugu Qing happily kissed Zhou An's face, and immediately walked to the table and said, "I write poems, and the name of the poem is."
"Two-edged iron in the thousand-year-old earth, the earth cannot be destroyed by the stars, the deep blue ridge and scales are full of armor; the dragon has no feet and the snake has its tail, and suddenly it wants to fly with a spirit, and the rich man has obtained the national treasure of the enemy..."
When Dugu Qing was thinking about it, an ancient sword appeared in the sky, with its sharpness and ancient charm. There were dragons and snakes circling on the ancient sword. There were lightning and thunder around the ancient sword, and the clouds were swelling.
At this time, Dugu Qing's ancient sword heavenly appearance also appeared and penetrated into the sky.
The ancient sword heavenly appearance and the ancient sword anomaly in the sky instantly merged together. At this time, Dugu Qing slowly floated into the sky, like a daughter of a divine sword, intimidating from all directions and overflowing with sword energy.
"Wow, what kind of weather is this? It's so big, this poem actually gives rise to such weather."
"I have heard that Dugu Qing became the innate and became the ancient sword heavenly star, and she also read the ancient sword poem, which should be in combination with each other, so she became like this."
"This gave me a new idea. In the future, I became the innate, and I also recite poems that were the same as those in the heavenly world. Maybe it could increase the power of the heavenly world."
"You must write good poems, but if you can't write good poems, it will be of no effect at all."