Chapter 104 Phoenix Branch
Chapter 104 Phoenix Branch
Chapter 104 Phoenix Branch
The green light shone brightly, and the rising smoke left everyone's faces stunned. Everyone present swallowed hard, filled with disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, countless people crowded around Ye Ru, watching the world-renowned words.
"A statement that resonates throughout the world!"
When Huangshan Songling saw this scene, his face was also shaken. The surrounding welcoming pines actually began to sway. The source of this was none other than Ye Ru, who was writing lyrics!
After Ye Ru finished writing the first part, he paused for a moment. Huangshan Pine Spirit couldn't help but recite it aloud. His whole body shone with a green light, and his vitality gradually flourished.
The entire room was silent; apart from Huangshan Songling, no one uttered a word.
There was a deathly silence.
Even Han Lu remained silent, afraid of provoking the wrath of the crowd.
"Perhaps this phrase can inspire Huangshan to be used for protection, becoming a world-renowned poem of protection."
Kong Hexuan murmured.
"I originally thought that Ye Anshou's poems were mostly amazing, but his lyrics are world-renowned..."
Meng Qingyang also spoke in a low voice.
"In those days, at Fuqiu, where the Yellow Emperor once lived, did his jade pillow and jade bed still remain? On a moonlit night at Tiandu, I heard the distant sound of phoenix flutes; at dawn on Cuiwei Mountain, I gazed up at the dragon tower. The sand cave remains ever red, the elixir furnace is cold; where can I find the elixir to cultivate it once more? Who can answer this? Ask the white deer at the source, the blue ox by the water."
After Ye Ru finished writing the last character, his eight-foot-tall talent soared into the sky, causing the clouds to seem to be shattered by a pillar supporting the heavens. In the end, it even turned into a cloud tornado, sweeping outwards.
Each character transformed into green light, which also surrounded Ye Ru's body, making Ye Ru feel like a green sun, which was extremely surprising.
"If this child possessed the heart of plants and trees, this poem might go even further and become a legendary piece."
"Those are poems that only half-saints throughout history possessed."
Huangshan Songling was shocked and said excitedly.
Everyone stared at the strange phenomenon in the sky, as if even breathing had become much more difficult.
"The first part of this poem describes the magnificent scenery of Huangshan, with its thousands of peaks vying for beauty and its myriad valleys rushing with water. The second part uses moving myths and legends to depict the wonders of Huangshan. From the very first line, this poem paints a picture of the majestic and beautiful Huangshan as a whole. It is simply a stroke of genius. If we were to compare the poems in this country of children, I would probably not need to compete. Ye Ru would definitely be the best."
Dong Qi shook his head, looking defeated. Although his family of saints upheld the virtues of gentleness, kindness, respect, frugality, and humility, they still had a bit of pride.
However, the current situation has completely shattered their pride.
"This last sentence is the icing on the cake. It uses an interrogative tone to point out the white deer and the blue ox. As the poem ends, the meaning is not exhausted. It contains endless charm and adds another layer of mystery to the beautiful Huangshan Mountain."
Kong Hexuan snapped out of his reverie, savoring the poem and praising it endlessly.
"The landscape described in this poem is real, while the myths and legends are fictional. The combination of reality and fiction imbues the landscape with a magical quality. The entire poem is also a poem that evokes emotions through the scenery, achieving a perfect fusion of emotion and scenery. It can be said that it is worthy of being compared with famous poets and has reached the pinnacle of poetry. To say that it is worthy of being compared with famous poets and has reached the pinnacle of poetry would be an understatement for this poem."
The pine tree of Huangshan exuded a vibrant energy, its vitality even more vigorous. After reciting a couple of lines, it said to Ye Ru:
"Could you give me this poem? I will carve it on this Huangshan Mountain so that future generations can follow its example."
"This poem was originally intended as a gift to Huangshan, and it should rightfully be given to our predecessors."
Ye Ru wrote down the poem "Qinyuanchun: Remembering Huangshan" and then handed it to Huangshan Songling.
This poem was written by Wang Xin, a poet from the Southern Song Dynasty. It is also known as a masterpiece describing Mount Huangshan.
The others were also completely convinced of Ye Ru's abilities. Even the strategists and miscellaneous people dared not speak anymore.
Han Lu and Li Chi, on the other hand, had gloomy expressions.
"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Since you have given me this poem, which has greatly increased the fame of Huangshan, I should also give back to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Huangshan Pine Spirit suddenly burst forth with rays of light, as if something was about to emerge.
The next moment, Huangshan Pine Spirit suddenly emitted a series of muffled sounds, followed by two beams of green light bursting out.
When the light faded and everyone saw the three branches, their eyes were filled with fervor.
"One of these two branches stretches out proudly, like a phoenix extending its neck; the other spreads out horizontally, just like a phoenix spreading its tail feathers. They are actually phoenix pines..."
Kong Hexuan murmured that he had seen this phoenix branch in a book called "Records of Strange Things" years ago. Jingwei used this phoenix branch to fill the sea.
"It's actually a phoenix branch. Although it's not of much use now, even before it's fully formed, it's like a third-grade literary treasure. If my craftsmen could add a bit of it to make a zither, it might be able to compete with the four famous zithers."
The dark-skinned young man from the Gong family looked at Ye Ru with envy.
Han Lu was furious. First, the phoenix appeared and all birds submitted. Now, he wrote a poem that would be admired worldwide and won the phoenix branch, making Ye Ru shine like a flower. Meanwhile, he and his ilk were only qualified to be supporting characters.
"This matter concerning the world's poetry is of great importance. If no one wants to cause trouble for Ye Ru, then no one should spread the word."
Coming to his senses, Kong Hexuan looked around and said.
"Don't worry, it definitely won't happen."
'Ye Ru's poetry is a blessing to humanity. Although our various holy families have some conflicts, we are absolutely unwavering in our commitment to the greater good of humanity.'
Some people took photos and posed for pictures, saying that...
"I'm afraid some people have something to hide."
Dong Qi snorted coldly and glanced at Han Lu seemingly casually.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you implying that I'm trying to harm Ye Ru? Ye Ru is a role model for us all, a savior of the world. Even if I had the audacity of a lion, I would never harm Ye Ru!"
Seemingly sensing the gazes of various people, Han Lu straightened his posture and spoke righteously.
"Hmph, we saw what you did when you tried to push Ye Ru down the mountain. How do you think you can still deny it!"
Meng Qingyang glanced at Han Lu and Li Chi with disdain and took two steps back.
Ye Ru remained unmoved, and then bowed to the Huangshan pine spirit:
"Thank you for the gift, sir."
"This is what you deserve, and I should thank you for clearing Huangshan's name."
Huangshan Pine Spirit shook its head, then stretched out dozens of branches, which subsequently transformed into a large sedan chair.
"Sir, what do you mean?"
"You humans often say, 'Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?' I will lend you a hand so that you can take in the entire Huangshan Mountain, thus living up to your promise of welcoming guests."
Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and they looked at Ye Ru with grateful eyes. They knew that if Ye Ru had not written such a world-renowned work, the Huangshan Pine Spirit would not have treated him with the courtesy due to a guest.
Then everyone clasped their hands in salute to Ye Ru, their voices remarkably unified.
"Many thanks to Brother Ye Ru for allowing us to appreciate this beautiful land."
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