Wen Chao is not alone.

In fact, at the moment when "Shui Ji Tou" appeared, everyone felt that the seminar was about to end.

They all listed "Shuituo Ge Tou" as the first, not only this time, but also the number one among all the poems they have heard and seen so far!

There is nothing else, only because of the word.

The noun of chanting the moon, the "Shuitu Songtou" that has been passed down through the ages, can be afforded.

Even if Su Fei performed well last night, he could not shake their perception.

After all, the second literary circle, the sky is speechless, the mountains are up to the sky, and the things are transcendent... Although these are very strong, in the people's understanding, "Shuitu Songtou" is still stronger. Even the famous "Cixiu Saint" in China is almost impossible to make sentences that exceed this word.

What's more, Su Fei?

What's more, it's necessary to "crush"?

Everyone shook their heads in the audience. Even the person with the most imagination could only think of Su Fei's idea of ​​"Feng Flowers and Snow" among the four themes of "Feng Flowers and Snow".

However, there is a problem here.

That is, even if you are really talented, you are so talented that you can present three poems by one person, and write all the masterpieces of "Fenghuaxue" in the past...that is not a complete crush.

As long as Wen Chao holds "Shuitu Songtou", he will be worthy of all ages. No matter how good the works he reproduces here, he cannot hide his style, let alone step on him into the dust!

It's impossible.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to "crush".

No, it should be said that even the result of "near victory" was the result of last night's "audience" racking his brains for Su Fei with admiration for him.

It's unrealistic enough in itself.

Thinking of this festival, those who were impressed by Su Fei sighed, and their eyes became very complicated, with pity and regret, and some more doubts.

They are pretty good.

Some people, especially those who had not been present last night, have no special affection for Su Fei. The look he looked at the past at this moment was full of coldness and disgust.

Today, I am just like this, leaving behind a beautiful story that shocks everyone by the word "A talented man". Isn't it great?

Why does this person jump out and cause damage?

Don't you look at the atmosphere?

Don’t you understand the beauty of poetry?

Jumping clown!

"Brother Su, please."

At this moment, Wen Chao's confident voice sounded, and a sentence fell, which aroused the hearts of everyone in the audience. At this moment, everyone left out the miscellaneous thoughts and widened their eyes and wanted to see how Su Fei would end after he made a bold statement!

Is it a fight to sway your sleeves and wave your ink?

Or bow your head and admit your arrogance?

No.

None of them.

Su Fei did not start writing.

He just stood there calmly, and then a surging wave suddenly spread out on him!

It's like a dragon soaring into the nine heavens and traveling thousands of miles.

This is spiritual consciousness!

A sense of freedom and vastness!

Wen Chao's face changed instantly!

He didn't expect that Su Fei would quietly open the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and break the scattered human realm!

What’s even more terrifying is Su Fei’s power of spiritual consciousness!

Thinking of him, Wen Chao, is a great talent in the literary society and the future leader of the literary society. If you don’t talk about anything else, at least he has always been proud to believe that he is definitely not inferior to any young talent in Dongzhou!

But today.

This pride was broken.

The boy opposite was obviously not as old as him, but he had a powerful spiritual sense that was above him. No, not above him, but he couldn't touch the details!

"This is impossible..."

At this moment, his always unhappy mentality was directly broken, and a hint of surprise flashed through Wen Chao's eyes!

But soon he realized that he was surprised too early.

The person who broke up in the face of the battle surpassed the powerful spiritual consciousness... Of course, this is the first one Su Fei pretended to be today, but it is definitely not the last one!

This is just a foundation, a beginning!

The next moment.

Su Fei stomped his feet gently.

The show begins!

moment.

A series of lights and mysterious pictures appeared at Su Fei's feet, crisscrossing, emitting an extremely dazzling light!

The light swallowed everyone in the audience.

Everyone shook their bodies, and they felt that they were wrapped in a simple and mysterious aura. They subconsciously closed their eyes and were immersed in it. Then they felt that they seemed to float up, break away from the shackles, and fly towards the unrestrained sky...

Flying higher and higher, and farther away...

I don't know how long it took.

When they opened their eyes again, everyone suddenly realized that the scene in front of them had changed drastically!

Su Fei was gone, the venue was gone, and there were countless bright spots around him.

Everyone seemed to be in a sea of ​​light.

Those tiny spots of light float in this vast smoke, as if they were endless space, like the brightest embellishment.

Bright red like clouds, purple air is misty, silver light is faint...

Countless hazy fog, countless neon halos...

All kinds of strange changes are happening in the entire space at all times.

The light flows, and the beauty is endless.

Everyone was intoxicated and in a daze, no one spoke, as if they had reached a consensus in an instant: even speaking was a blasphemy against this quiet and beautiful space!

Just then.

A strange sound attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

I saw the light spots around a person flashing, constantly making fine and crisp sounds, just like tender grass breaking out of the ground, silkworms breaking out of cocoons and butterflies...

Crack Crack Crack!

The sound became denser and more rapid. Soon, countless tiny cracks were from shallow to deep, densely packed with spider webs covering the entire "light spots".

At some point.

A crisp sound that seemed to have a "joyful" meaning fell.

The light spots were like the shedding, and in an instant, they emitted a brighter light!

Such changes naturally aroused the curiosity of the person beside him. He took it casually and looked at the difference between the front and back carefully. Who would have thought that after just one glance, he could not help but panic: "Poetry! This... is a poem derived from it!"

"Hmm? In vain?"

"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Several friends quickly floated to the man when they heard the sound, and saw the man turn his head and said in a panic: "You can also hold it! There is a poem about the moon hidden in this spot! Just hold it and you can 'see'!"

"What!?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the audience was in a rush, and Wen Chao quickly felt an ominous premonition, but before he could react, everyone around could not wait to start "verification"!

Then?

"Really! It's true! It's really a poem!"

"There are so on my side! Poems! They are all poems about the moon!"

"Oh my God, I've also 'seeed'! These... are all poetry!"

Shocking screams came one after another, and everyone was as if they had seen something that completely subverted their cognition, twitching all over excitedly or horrifiedly. Everyone was like drunk and lost their minds, not knowing where they were!

At the same time, or by the devil, everyone scanned the vast "space" like a nebula, and glanced at the light spot that could not be counted by the naked eye...

A thought came up uncontrollably...

Could it be...

Could it be!?

"As you expected."

Su Fei's words came at this moment, and they were not as calm as human voices.

"I admit that "Shuituo Ge Tou" is indeed a masterpiece. After thinking about it, I really don't know which poem is considered to be superior to it."

"so……"

"I wrote all the poems about the moon."

"Including the past, present, future, and possible, all the poems that chant the moon."
Chapter completed!