Reborn Conceited Soldier

0Surprisingly, the first piece of Xuan paper was a well-known couplet — Smoke Pond Willow. This was very famous in the history of China. Basically, as long as it was someone who was a bit interested in the science of China, they would know that this was an ancient existence. Even Sikong Banyu, an outsider, roughly looked through the history of China and was familiar with this kind of interesting thing.    0

    

Rumor had it that after so many years, this couplet had attracted quite a few people. However, it either catered to the rhyme or did not conform to the mood. It was just that there were no couplets for the mood. There were three elements to couplets; first, they had to be rhymed, and the last word of the first and second couplets had to be rhymed. Some had to be rhymed to their mother, while others had to be rhymed to their mother. Second, they had to be rhymed to each other in terms of artistic conception.    

    

Take the cigarette lock pond willow, this sentence for the first couplet! The first one was the five elements. Each of the five elements had one of its own, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. In that case, the second half of the couplet had to contain the five opposing elements as well. If it was more strict, then after the first half used the five elements, the second half could no longer use the five elements. And in the history of national science, where the five elements covered the entire world, how could there be anything other than the five elements to match up to this couplet? At the very least, with the knowledge of ordinary people, it was impossible for them to understand all of this.    

    

The second side was the Smoke Pond Willow, which had a type of effect. Dense fog covered the pond, outlining the entire pond. The gently dancing willow branches slowly trembled on the surface of the pond. This was an absolute scene and it was also a scene of elegant elegance. This was the second difficulty with this couplet.    

    

Sikong Banyu was no stranger to this. After all, he was once the emperor of the two great territories. If he didn't have some background, how could he be qualified to command the people who were known as scholars, bishops, and sages?    

    

He smiled but didn't say anything. His gaze once again fell on the second piece of paper. On the second piece of paper was written — Chicken Dog Crossing the Frost Bridge, Plum Blossom Bamboo Leaf. This was also a rather powerful couplet, one that was easy to understand, but extremely difficult. The most difficult thing about this couplet was that when chickens and dogs crossed the frost bridge, it was normal, and when their footprints landed on the frost bridge, it became a kind of natural imprint of a Plum Blossom Bamboo Leaf. At the same time, it also possessed a kind of artistic conception.    

    

Sikong Banyu's gaze moved again, on the third paper, but after he clearly saw the couplets on the third paper, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but laugh. It seems like on this Earth, there might not be people who can speak like a book, but there are those who are knowledgeable. This was because the third couplet, to be exact, was not something that was absolute throughout the ages, but a type of nature that was free to roam about.    

    

"This old man is number one in the world."    

    

The so-called great custom was the great elegance. This couplet could be said to be vividly displayed in the first half. This was a popular saying, the mantra of arrogant disciples, but if you read it carefully, it would be very different. Who am I? I am Li Er, the author of the "Classic of Virtue", known as the number one person in Taoism. In the history of Chinese myths, I created a people's church and called myself the leader. Regardless of whether or not he exists, whether or not the myth is true, but the later generations affected by the "Classic of Virtue" are all well-known.    

    

And this first verse also carried the status and achievements of his father, Li Er. On the other hand, it was a kind of unrestrained, arrogant, unruly aura that overlooked the world and everything else. Whether it was the concept or the literal meaning, they were both very close. It would also not be so easy to match the couplets!    

    

"Interesting …" Sikong Banyu raised his eyebrows, then looked at the two and said, "You mean you have to match one of these three couplets to get the right to enter this door, right?"    

    

The two of them could not help but look at each other when they heard this. Their eyes were filled with ridicule, this guy seemed to be fishing in troubled waters, he was not someone from the Chinese department, otherwise, how could they not know that the difficulty of these three couplets was not something that a single student could match up to.    

    

This brat didn't even know that, and he still wanted to fight one of them? The reason why they were able to enter the first three couplets was because they didn't want those guys who took advantage of the situation to enter. As long as they were able to see through one or two of the couplets and figure out a few things, they all had the right to enter.    

    

"Hello …" I think you should stay somewhere cool. Here... "Hrm?" One of them wanted to mock Sikong Banyu, but before he could finish, his eyes were wide open as he looked at Sikong Banyu's actions. The other person was already dumbfounded as he stared at the words Sikong Banyu wrote on a piece of paper while holding a brush.    

    

Those words were written in a completely natural manner. Even if the two of them didn't know much about calligraphy and calligraphy, just looking at them made them feel like bowing in worship.    

    

"What kind of character is this?" What kind of person is he? " That person was overwhelmed with shock. The words were like the words of a person. Every single word was the same as the personality of every single person. It was all due to his experiences. Famous calligraphers in history, such as Wang Xizhi, Liu Gonggong, and so on, are most representative of Grass Saint Zhang Xu's Violent Grass.    

    

As for Sikong Banyu, he was an overlord. He was like a human, a human.    

    

"Primal Chaos of the Sky." After Sikong Banyu wrote these six words on the third piece of paper, he put down the brush in satisfaction. However, when he saw the two people next to him looking at him with dumbstruck expressions, he immediately twitched his mouth, picked up the brush again, and wrote another couplet on a blank piece of Xuan paper. Then, he smiled, turned around, and walked toward the door.    

    

"This one is for you."    

    

Hearing Sikong Banyu's words, the two of them came back to their senses and looked for traces of Sikong Banyu. However, the glass door was closed, leaving only a deep view of their backs. The two of them looked at each other in shock. When they saw the couplet Sikong Banyu left behind, their faces turned red because it was written — "No one enters, no one enters. The future Daoist will come."    

    

This was a sarcastic couplet, not difficult to understand, but it was appropriate to use it here.    

    

"This kid …" He … "He …" The other person looked angry, but he couldn't say a word.