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"Very good, very good!" The old monk was so excited that he almost broke his work.

The Nanmu Buddha beads in his hand turned quickly, and only then did he re-settle.

Guru...... You know what's in the picture.

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly, but he thought about it in his heart.

It's not very polite to say it.

If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the middle master's face.

"Lu Xiaoshi has quite a wise root, born with my Buddha, holding this Buddha bead to my Qingyuan name.

Wherever there are temples in the world, small benefactors can be taken care of. Master

Qingyuan said the Buddha trumpet, his expression unpredictable.

"Put away the boy, don't look at the dilapidated temple, this old bald man can also be regarded as a character in the Zen Gate."

Zhongshi nodded and said in a loud voice.

"The junior thanked the master." When Lu Li heard this, he bowed into his arms.

There are many Zen gates in the world like carp crossing the river.

Don't say anything else.

Emei, Wutai, Putuo, Jiuhua, Songshan....

These beautiful mountains and rivers have a thousand-year-old Zen tradition.

If you have the opportunity to visit in the future, it will be more convenient to be with yourself.

"Don't stick around here... Accompany me in for dinner.

Zhongshi said as he picked up Shuxuan and Lu Li and walked towards the Zen Courtyard, as if he was not interested in this activity that he had started on a whim.

Seeing this, the others looked at each other and looked left and right.

Is there still a need for comparison?

It was obviously an activity held by the old man for Lu Li alone.

Even if they want to participate, they are powerless.

"Let's go... The leader of the Wen Dao Monument is no longer a matter how high or low, today he will be a cheap kid.

Mu Yongzhi stopped for a long time and shook his head in disappointment.

Although the two improvisational poems are powerful, it is far from enough to think of the inscription of the Wendao stele!

"It's not cheap, what else can be done..." several

people standing with him lamented in their hearts, and followed behind them lonely.

The main thing is that the literary exchange event is not only poetry.

And essays, novels, plays... Even fables and arguments!

Many people communicate with works that have been studied for a lifetime.

If you really want to take a turn, you don't necessarily weaken him a little!

Moreover, the middle master improvised the problem and the color head, which obviously also has the meaning of cultivating Lu Li.

But.

Compared to the crowd at the scene, it was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

In just half an hour, hundreds of thousands of people participated in the topics released by the Chinese media, scrambling to discuss them on the Internet.

And the heat continues to climb... More and more are joining it.

There are not only poems, but also modern poetry, prose, and even three-line poems.

Everyone is seriously involved in this event.

At the top of the topic list, the one with the highest likes is what Lu Li improvised for.

"Daelim Temple Peach Blossom"!

"I'm going to get a raise... Aaaa Xu

Youyan, who was far away in the magic capital, stared at the live broadcast and wailed in pain.

Since Lu Li left the villa, the video material has been flowing out continuously... Each requires a clip upload.

Moreover, there are also works sent by Zi City and Taishan Cultural Tourism, which also need to be uploaded together.

Even Lushan Cultural Tourism docked with her two days ago.

Even more outrageous.

As soon as the goods went to Lushan, her workload skyrocketed.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and wrote down the hundredth diary in the memorandum, and only then did she feel a little in her heart.

......

Sunset dusk.

Lu Li and Zhong Lao sat in the Great Forest Zen Monastery playing black and white gomoku.

This is also what he taught Zhonglao.

At first, the two played Go.

At his half-hanging level, he was naturally hung up and beaten.

That's why I had to find another way to think of winning a round.

"Master Zhong, you put it here, Tie Ying this kid."

"Don't listen to him, Master Zhong put this, I will eat the chess if I lose."

Zheng Xuewen, Meng Jie, Master Qingyuan, and Feng Gu stood by to help him with his advice.

"Ahem... Watching chess is silent.

Lu Li pouted and looked at the group of old men on the opposite side with a sad face.

He's not the strongest brain.

How can a person get past a bunch of old men.

"Watching chess is silent, a true gentleman... Right! You stand away, and the old man competes with him. Elder Zhong said as he rolled up his sleeves and went to dry.

As soon as the two sons fell, Lu Li's voice came out.

"Five-star pearls... You lost again... Middle Master.

"One more plate!" Zhong Lao opened his mouth.

If you don't win this kid's game, you can't sleep well tonight.

"Master Zhong, the temperature difference at night is large, don't suffer from the wind and cold." Zheng Xuewen reminded in a low voice, and glared at Lu Li at the same time.

How come you kid doesn't know to let a little old man.

"Let's fight again tomorrow!"

Zhongshi reluctantly glanced at the chessboard before continuing.

"Can there be good work for improvisational articles?"

"There are a few small poems that are well written in prose, and a modern poem... These are all excerpts from the Internet. The

staff of the Chinese media took out the notes and went over.

These are spontaneous selections and likes by netizens.

Then it was screened by Zheng Xuewen, Meng Jie, Mu Yongzhi, Xu Liang, and other literary bigwigs.

It is also a few of the higher expectations in the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room.

There is no level or criticism.

"I thought that Master Zhong gave the jade pei to Lu Shen in the morning."

"These works are really good, but if you want to compete with Lu Shen's "Dalinji Peach Blossom", it's almost a thing."

"I didn't want to be higher or lower, mainly I wanted to let the middle master pass by and comment and comment, and I was already very satisfied in my heart."

"Just let Mu Yongzhi take a few looks, we have a lot of articles and poems written by you!"

"According to the official statistics of the Chinese media, the number of participants is more than 3 million, and there are also 100,000 poetry and articles... Netizens are too powerful. When

it came time to draw the lottery, netizens were looking forward to it.

"It's all good works..."

Zhongshi nodded frequently as he looked at the notes.

Although the above articles are not as good as Lu Li's poems.

But they are all equally full of spirit, aura.

This is something that Mu Yongzhi and those students who stick to the rules in the literary world can never compare.

"Today's boss is indisputable, or Lu Xiaozi's, these articles are also very good... The old man made a copy by hand and sent it to you.

"The Temple of Heaven is up to you to work together."

After reading the notes, Zhong Lao was pleased with the little bee.

"Groove! My grandfather is also watching the live broadcast, and he just said that the article copied by Master Zhong is sent and must be hung in the family ancestral hall!

"My father told me that my name was written at the beginning of the family tree."

"Congratulations to these forces, I heard that the youngest is still in high school."

The words made everyone on the list breathless, which was a complete surprise.

It was a great honor for Zhongshi to copy his own articles by hand.

Looking back and framing can be proud for generations.

"The literary world has never been a one-man literary world..." Mu

Yongzhi and several people stood in the shadows, making people unable to see their joy or anger.

These articles on the list are all full of talent.

Not half a point weaker than yesterday they were.

"Since there is no dispute, Yupei is given to Lu Xiaozi, and he can also promise him a promise that does not violate morality."