Chapter 540
Chapter 540
Because of the appearance of the psalms that stirred the Holy Spirit, the impact was so great that the meeting had to be suspended.
But the crossers all gathered together.
Especially Ye Fan, who grabbed Chu Yunfei with one hand and suppressed the game god Wang Haotian with the other, said with a smile: "Everyone, I think we should have a good chat." "
"Yes, I really should have a good chat, I have too many doubts in my heart, and I need you to help me answer them." Xiao Han pulled Shen Dong, who had the ability to copy, back.
Chen Beixuan grabbed Xiaomengwa, and Ye Yicheng and Huoyang all gathered.
Lin Beifan came to watch the play, and An Kexin also followed.
She just stole someone else's masterpiece, and her heart is a little weak, I don't know if she has been recognized?
Ye Fan arranged the enchantment, and then said: "Several, the poems you wrote surprised me. For example, there is an ancient poem called "Wangyue" in my world, which is very similar to the poem made by Wang Haotian, just one or two words away. May I ask Brother Haotian, how should you explain this? "
"This..." Game God Wang Haotian sweated out.
"There is also an ancient poem in my world, called "Title West Forest Wall", which describes Lushan, and the poem by the Shen Dong brothers is actually only one word away. Brother Shen, what do you want to say? "
Xiao Han pulled Shen Dong tightly, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
"Hmm..." Shen Dong also sweated, can I say that I copied it?
But what I copied was Chu Yunfei's, how did it relate to you?
"Teacher An Kexin, the poem you made is exactly the same as the song "Yonghua Mountain" where my world is located, which makes me very puzzling. Could it be that Mr. An, are you also from my world? Chen Beixuan asked.
"Eh, this..." An Kexin smiled bitterly, can I say that I wrote it down in my last life?
There were still a few more doubts in my heart, this poem was not stolen from Chen Beixuan, how did it become his?
Ye Yicheng looked at Xiao Mengwa with burning eyes, and said, "Little brat, I remember that there is a poem called "People in the Rivers and Lakes", which was written by a poet immortal named Li Bai, how did it become your original?" Can you write such a poem? "
"I..." Xiao Mengwa lowered her head weakly.
Huoyang, who had a small broken ball, asked: "Chu Wenhao, Chu Da Wenhao, the two poems you wrote impressed me very deeply, I remember that the names are "Summer Juejiu" and "Qinyuan Spring", word for word, can you explain what the reason is?" "
Chu Yunfei's face also sweated.
"Uh..." After being tortured by the soul, Wang Haotian, Shen Dong, An Kexin, Xiaomengwa, and Chu Yunfei were covered in sweat on their faces, as if they were roasting on a fire, and they couldn't say anything with their heads down.
Instead, the five people who finished asking the question looked at the other four in amazement.
Ye Fanxian said: "My world seems to have five poems: "Wangyue", "Title West Linbi", "Yonghua Mountain", "Life Rivers and Lakes", "Summer Sentences" and "Qinyuan Spring". "
Xiao Han said, "The first world I am in also has it!" "
Chen Beixuan: "Mine is the same!" "
The 3 Tianjiao feel hell, what kind of god is this?
How come they all have the same ancient poems, are they all from the same world?
The three were messy in the wind.
Then, the three of them looked at Ye Yicheng and Huoyang at the same time, and said in unison: "Are you too?" "
Ye Yicheng and Huoyang nodded awkwardly, and then followed Messy.
Lin Beifan couldn't help it and laughed.
"Brother Lin, what do you mean by this?"
"Why are you laughing?"
......
"I laugh at you guys who think too much, so you ask for trouble!" Lin Beifan said with a smile: "Each of you is an absolute Tianjiao, a well-deserved protagonist in your own world, with good luck and unique fortune, so you have the opportunity to come to this world." But how many such people can there be in a world? Up to one or two! So I can tell you for sure that you all come from different worlds! "
"But why do I know ancient poetry, everyone knows it?" Xiao Han was very entangled.
"Yes, exactly the same, how can this be explained?" Ye Fan asked.
"Everything is because of the attraction of fate, or rather, the number of days!"
Lin Beifan explained: "There are countless Tianjiao, why do only you have the opportunity to come to this world? Because you all have similar backgrounds and similar cultures, you will be selected to come to this world, and this similar cultural background is the ticket. It seems that when a country absorbs foreign population, it will give priority to selecting outstanding talents with similar values and culture, which is conducive to national construction and unity, and the same is true in the world. "
The crowd was thoughtful and enlightened.
"For example, although each of us comes from a different world, we all have similar historical legends, Nuwa making up the sky, praising the father and chasing the sun, the three emperors and five emperors, the legend of Fengsheng, the first emperor unifying the six kingdoms, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, etc., have also experienced the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, which constitute our same cultural elements, and even some have been vividly displayed in front of us."
Everyone nodded.
"In the 300 years since the revival of this aura, I don't know how many Tianjiao have come to this world. For example, Xiao Feng, Zhang Sanfeng, Xiaoyaozi, Li Xunhuan, Ximen Chuixue and others, without exception, their era is very similar to the ancient times of this planet, and even have their names in historical legends, Zhang Sanfeng is such a person. "
"This is still the case in the field of cultivation, why is it not the same in the field of culture? In different worlds, the same people can also make immortal poems that can then be passed down through the ages. So, although you come from different worlds, you can have the same culture because you are chosen. "
"And several of them, who may also come from different worlds, or they may have been people from the local world, but they just saw the ancient poems before the revival of Reiki and became a palindromic copy."
The five people who were being questioned by the soul immediately nodded.
"I saw it in ancient poetry, so take it out!"
"I just didn't expect everyone to have the same poems, so it caused a misunderstanding!"
"I'm sorry to cause a misunderstanding to everyone, I didn't mean it!"
"Can you let me go now?"
......
Several Tianjiao were disappointed.
I thought that finding a traverser of the same world was like finding a fellow countryman, but it turned out that it was not.
Such a wonderful crisis has passed.
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