At the top of the Yujing Tower, the Jinpao Master smashed the Duan Inkstone on his rags: "Does a poor family deserve to be called 'Inkstone'? Your hand is bad at handwriting, and no one wants to pay for it!" Pei Yan lowered his eyes and wiped the ink stains on the back of his hand, and when his fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, the star map suddenly lit up - Wenshu Starry Mirror awakened!
The "Nine Classics" was dismantled into three thousand literary points in the sea of consciousness, and the skills of "Poetry Overwhelms the Eight Desolations" and "Policy Theory is Like a Sword" were suddenly unlocked.
Three days later, at the "Twelve Pavilions in Yujing" poetry meeting, he dipped his pen into the frosty color of the cold night and wrote, "The ink dyes the bones of a poor family, and the pen breaks the sky of a noble family."
But the female official Su Zhao, who was hiding in the postscript of the rich family, raised her lips with a wolf hair: "This word... Is actually harder than some people's backbones." When a poor family came to be blessed with literary fortune, they met a female historian who wrote heart-wrenchingly - let's see how these "enemies" broke through the past, turned over old cases, and wrote "Two Capitals with Talent", the most cruel poem in the face.
