i really don't want this system

Chapter 194
Ye Mosheng's speed can be exchanged for the peak level of cursive script.

Many of those who passed the exam waited there and did not leave, wanting to see how Yasheng accomplished this impossible task.

After the exchange was completed, just like the last time when he exchanged running script, Ye Mosheng's whole body was washed by a stream of information all of a sudden.

after a while

When Ye Mosheng picked up the pen, he felt that his heart began to fly like a dream.

According to the requirements, writing poems should not be less than one page.

That is to say, you can basically write a poem, but this page is a bit big, covering the entire desk, if you write a short poem, it is not enough, you have to choose a longer one.

Ye Mosheng remembered that when he first came to this world, his favorite poem was Dai Wangshu's "To the Oak Tree"

It's time to show up, too.

So pick up a pen
[If I love you——

Not like the climbing lingxiaohua,
Show yourself off by your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never learn from infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

Not only like a fountain,

Sending cool solace all year round;
Not only like a dangerous peak,

As he wrote, Ye Mosheng's handwriting actually started to become hot and red one by one, and there were golden splatters on careful observation.

But Ye Mosheng didn't pay attention, all his energy will be focused on calligraphy. Although it is the first time to write cursive script, the peak level of cursive script coupled with such an environment and such a sense of urgency.

It actually allowed his spiritual energy to be perfectly combined, and every time he fell, there was a sound of wind and rain, and the sound entered his ears, which surprised everyone watching the theater and tightly covered his work. This is Yasheng's strength ? Can actually cause weather changes.

In the normal world nothing changes at all.

However, at this time, before entering the ancient world, the characters written by Yasheng had already begun to undergo such changes, which made everyone puzzled.

The old man in charge of the calligraphy assessment floated behind Ye Mosheng silently.

When he saw the calligraphy written by Ye Mosheng, the old man couldn't calm down at all. He was indeed old, his hands began to tremble, and his eyes were full of tears.

But soon the hand stopped shaking, and the tears were forcibly withdrawn. UC Shock Ministry is online again.

What is this writing about?

He could feel the flowing water inside kissing his fingers, and the incomparable aura contained in it, but he just couldn't understand it.

This guy can't write foreign languages, right?When will foreigners be able to write Chinese?
Just because you can't read it yourself doesn't mean someone else can't write it.

On the contrary, this person's font has already had a violent reaction with the literary atmosphere around the ancient world.

And the golden color fills the air, what does it mean?
Gold often represents the works of saints

And this man's has started to turn golden
This is unique.

This is the first time he has seen the work of a living person since he entered the ancient world.

What I saw before were all the works left by the seniors of Yasheng.

There is no doubt that the young man in front of him is comparable to several calligrapher sub-sages who have swept the world in history. It can be seen that calligraphy sub-sages are of the same level.

The old man watched the pen in the young man's hand dance like magic, sometimes leaping like a dragon, sometimes like an elf dancer.

Pleasant to the eye.

He's handsome, really handsome

The way he writes is more handsome.

The incomprehensible words became even taller in the old man's mind.

As expected of Yasheng, no wonder I can't understand what I wrote.

Is this one of the most basic requirements of sanctification?
The old man was full of thoughts, put aside distracting thoughts and began to appreciate Ye Mosheng's cursive script.

And Ye Mosheng was equally attentive, the brush in his hand seemed to be an elf dancing gracefully on the rice paper.

[but no one,
understand our words.

You have your copper sticks and iron trunks,

Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd;
I have my red flowers,

like a heavy sigh,

And like a torch of valor.

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt;
We share the haze, the haze, and the rainbow.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

This is great love,

Perseverance is here:

Love--

Not only love your majestic body,
I also love where you stand,

The ground beneath your feet. ]
The last signature, Ye Mosheng, pen down!

Ye Mosheng was sweating profusely, and his whole body was a bit exhausted. The special hand obviously enjoyed the state of writing a single word, but now it was so sore that he couldn't move any more.

It's just that when the examiner came to me, he was very close, and he was reading my poems.I don't know if I will be depressed.

Sure enough, cursive script is worthy of flying and phoenix dancing, running script can be said to use left and run, so cursive script uses flying.

If it were Ye Moshen before, he couldn't understand it, what was it writing?

At this moment, he touched the sweat on his forehead in relief, and the little bit of smoke finally disappeared.

All of a sudden, the work in front of him was shining with golden light, and the fonts gathered one by one, forming a golden light that pierced the sky.

The ancient world was alarmed again. A group of old men who did not intend to accept apprentices all looked at the edge of the ancient world, and made an appointment one by one and went straight to the assessment site.

Ye Mosheng sneaked out again.

I saw that there were already many people in the yard.

"I can't help but sigh, I'm a cheater, you guys are faster than me
Simply amazing”

The three old men also began to appear in front of everyone, consciously or unconsciously, they all looked at the overly handsome Ye Mosheng.

Then there is the scoring time for the work.

There used to be smart systems

The ancient world is a very strange place, Ye Mosheng doesn't know how they score?

But very informative for my own answer.

first couplet

I saw that the three couplets appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and everyone could see them as soon as they looked up.

Ye Mosheng saw it for the first time.

I'm a little surprised what's going on here?projection?then what?
Master Chen next to him explained:
"This is the embodiment of the culture
If the lower line matches, it will appear on the side
Yes, the better, the brighter the color.

For example, these couplets in the sky now.

Upbeat
all red
It shows that the couplet is from the hands of the master, and it needs at least a six-star level to pass.

In fact, the six-star is also very dangerous. When there are multiple more suitable combinations in a certain alliance, the six-star may really lose the selection. This is a very common thing.

This is why the pass rate is so low.

"What about poetry and songs?" Ye Mosheng asked curiously.

Poetry is easy to judge, and at least it must reach the level of a master. In history, no one who is below the level of a master has entered the ancient world.But also young enough and talented.

Top-quality poetry is the basic requirement to become a seven-star grandmaster. As long as you make top-quality poems, you can become a grandmaster after time passes. As long as you write three top-quality poems, you will only have a chance to be promoted to eight-star through the precipitation of time. The origin of the eight-star master.

Ye Mosheng currently has eight superb poems and two super poems. As long as he has one more super poem, he can be directly promoted to nine stars and become the sub-sage.

(End of this chapter)