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Hearing Ye Changan's words, the VIPs present all frowned.

According to their scores, this Yin Yue girl is afraid that it is absolutely impossible to become the top 100, which means that she will be eliminated in the first round.

But now, Ye Changan gave her a score of nine, if there is really any subtlety in this poem, doesn't it mean that other VIPs have no vision?

"Who are you?"

Li Yun said with interest, "The VIPs present are all famous people, but why don't I know who Your Excellency is?"

"Ye Ye, I'm not wrong, right?"

Ye Changan nodded, "That's right." ”

"Since you can become a guest of honor, I think you must not be an unknown person, maybe I am lonely and unheard, and I also ask Ye Yegongzi to introduce himself. ”

Ye Changan's eyes were calm, and he didn't take Li Yun's words seriously at all.

"Since everyone is curious, then, this son," Wang Tiezui said to Ye Changan with a smile, "You might as well introduce yourself." ”

Ye Changan frowned, "My name is Ye Ye, and I don't have any background." ”

"What are you kidding, you can become a VIP without a background?" Wang Yun sneered, "Don't you think that everyone here is not even qualified to know who you are/"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, I saw a large number of eyes gathered on Ye Changan's face.

It would be good if Wang Yun didn't say that, but now that they say it, they really feel that Ye Changan doesn't give face.

Ye Changan's eyes looked around, fell on the face of Sister Peony who was leaning on the railing on the second floor, and chuckled: "Why don't you introduce me?"

"Mo Fei, what does this kid have to do with Sister Peony?"

"I think it must be, it can't be Sister Peony's little white face, right?"

"I think it's very likely that he's so white. ”

Hearing the discussion, Sister Peony covered her mouth and smiled, her body slowly jumped up, and landed on the stage lightly.

She first nodded at Wang Tiezui, looked around, and lightly opened her lips,

"Ye Yegongzi is a good friend I met by chance, and this time he happened to pass by Jinhua City, so I invited him to stay and watch the Baimei Conference. ”

Hearing this explanation, the eyes of the other VIPs changed instantly.

At first, I really thought that Ye Changan was a big man who had never appeared before, but I didn't expect that he was really a kid with no background.

Although she is a friend of Sister Peony, she is not qualified to sit here with others.

Li Yun sneered, "Sister Peony, I'm afraid he is not qualified to sit here, okay, give you a face, you ask him to tell me, why give this blind poem a score of nine, if you can't say one, two, three, it is talking nonsense, if that's the case, I won't allow him to sit here and disturb our interest." ”

Zhao Tiejun nodded heavily, "I agree." ”

Mu Pingzhi said the third thing, "Let him say, if you can't say it, you have to go out." ”

Ye Changan was about to laugh, where did he sit and watch the Baimei Conference, what did it matter to others?

Li Yun and the three of them have seen Ye Changan, and even, when Li Yun was slapped by Su Yourong, Ye Changan saw it with his own eyes.

Li Yun's eyes were full of gloom, and seeing that Ye Changan still didn't speak, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Give you three breaths, I can't say it, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Ye Changan smiled.

With a glance, it fell on the face of Su Yourong sitting in front of her, and when she saw a hint of clarity on her face, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Su Yourong should have understood the beauty of this poem, right?"

Su Yourong nodded and glanced at Ye Changan lightly, "Although this poem has some wonders, it is not enough to score nine points. ”

"January, February, March, April, May, June," Su Yourong smiled lightly, "with the bright moon as the title, this poem is based on the month, which seems to be off-topic, but in fact it is not." ”

It means that there are a total of twelve moons in the sky, and under the moonlight, Miss Yin Yue admires the moon alone, but she can only count the moon alone.

The poems are not embellished in any way, and you can see the melancholy in Miss Yin Yue's heart.

Seeing that everyone suddenly realized, Su Yourong couldn't help but smile proudly, "I didn't score just now, but now, I'll give her a score of seven." ”

Seven points, this score is already the highest score except for Ye Changan's nine points.

Ye Changan shook his head slowly, "Miss Yin Yue's poem, on the whole, is what Miss Su Yourong said, but..."

Ye Changan said in a deep voice: "March season, June half a year, December of a year, this poem, in addition to loneliness, there is also a kind of waiting, I think, Miss Yin Yue must be waiting for someone." ”

"That's right~"

In a room on the second floor, a clear voice suddenly sounded, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world is talking,

"I am indeed waiting for someone, this person, who once made an appointment with me, will meet in this Cuihong Mansion at this year's Baimei Conference, but now it seems that he should have broken his promise. ”

Ye Changan hugged his fists and didn't say anything more, but slowly sat down in his seat.

Many VIPs felt the helplessness and bitterness in Yin Yue's voice, and they couldn't help but have red circles.

This incident recalls the poem just now, and it really comes from sadness.

A couple of men and women agreed with each other that they would meet at the White Plum Conference.

The woman waited for decades, and when she missed her lover, she could only stand in the moonlight, as if the unattainable moon was her lover.

How she wished that the moon was her lover, and even hallucinated.

Twelve moons represent twelve different looks of his lover, but now, Yin Yue has been full of expectations, thinking that his wait is about to bear fruit, but the fact is that the person who has been waiting for so many years has not appeared.

Suddenly, a man frowned and said, "Yin Yue, could it be that you are the leader of the Baimei Conference seventy-five years ago!"

"What?"

Many monks couldn't help but stand up, the White Plum Conference is held every fifteen years, during which several leaders have been born, and no more than ten people have been present who have seen the White Plum Conference that year.

It's just that decades have passed, and if someone hadn't mentioned it, they really wouldn't have remembered the name Yin Yue.

"She's the leader?"

Someone wondered, "Then why is she still here?"

"Doesn't that mean that this Yin Yue is very beautiful?"

Even Li Yun was interested, and couldn't help but speak, "I didn't listen carefully to Miss Yin Yue's beautiful poem just now, and Wang Tiezui can't read the beauty of this poem. 10 points, 10 points!"

I thought it would be in exchange for Yin Yue's 'thank you', but I didn't expect it to be very quiet upstairs.

Li Yun suddenly felt like he had lost face, and his voice was also a little cold, "Miss Yin Yue, I want to say thank you anyway." ”

Still no response.

A curious person has already asked, "Who is this Yin Yue?"

Outside the Cuihong Building, an old man sighed, "Seventy-five years ago, I was also here, witnessing Miss Yin Yue winning the championship. Alas~"

"Hey, old man, what are you muttering?"

Someone joked: "I'm old, why do you come to join in the fun." ”

The old man glanced at the man who spoke, snorted coldly, and saw that the man's face turned red, and he only felt a strong force hit his chest, and instantly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The people around him instantly crowded to the side, for fear that this old man with a bad temper would be mad.

The old man didn't care, and continued: "Seventy-five years ago, when Miss Yin Yue won the championship, a man appeared, and the man was dashing, with a surname Ouyang and a flying name. ”

"Ouyang Fei!"

Someone exclaimed, "Could it be the peerless genius of the Ouyang family who has been missing for decades?"

"Is it the Ouyang family guarded by the Immortal Emperor?"

"No, the Immortal Emperor of the Ouyang family is dead!"

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

The old man continued: "It stands to reason that seventy-five years is not a long time for monks to retreat, but back then, the Ouyang family went crazy looking for Ouyang Fei, and it seems that Ouyang Fei should have died. ”

At that time, Ouyang Fei and Miss Yin Yue fell in love at first sight, but Ouyang Fei said that he still had something very important to do, and when he finished that thing, he would come to Miss Yin Yue. ”

The time he said was seventy-five years, which happened to be this Baimei Conference. ”

In the Cuihong Building, some people also talked about this past.

After Ye Changan listened, he couldn't help frowning.

"Senior Xiaohei, do you remember that when we were resting in a cave when we were in the Forbidden Land of the Hundred Deaths, there was a corpse in that cave?"

Xiao Hei said in a deep voice: "Remember, didn't you plan to bury him at that time, I said that I was too lazy to bother, anyway, we just stayed there for a few days." ”

Ye Changan nodded, "At that time, the bones of the corpse were black, and at first glance it was highly poisonous, the bones were full of cracks, it seemed that he was seriously injured by someone, and he died because he couldn't suppress the poison in his body, and he also carved a line of words on the stone wall, saying that his name was Ouyang Fei, and the most regrettable thing in this life was that he couldn't go to the appointment." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Changan slowly got up and hugged his fists in the room where the voice was revealed just now, "Miss Yin Yue, although I can't bear it, I still want to say that Ouyang Fei is dead, and I have encountered his corpse." ”

As soon as he said this, he saw the door slam open, and a beautiful woman appeared in the doorway.

Her face was three points pale, but she still couldn't hide her delicate features and soft skin.

Especially the smart eyes, which were full of sadness at this time, faintly with mist, and looked pitiful.

On the light blue dress on his body, a few tears had already fallen, and at this time he even revealed sadness.

"Is he really dead?"

Yin Yue's voice was full of haggardness, "Ye Gongzi, where did you meet him?"

Ye Changan sighed secretly in his heart, took out a map of the Hundred Dead Forbidden Land, marked the location, and slowly sent it to Yin Yue with spiritual power.

Yin Yue took the map, thanked Ye Chang'an, turned around and walked into the room.

Then, a voice of loss and despair sounded in Sister Peony's ears:

"Sister Peony, I'm leaving, thank you for taking in all these years. ”

Sister Peony was also a little sad, she thought Ouyang Fei would appear today, but in the end...

"Sister Yin Yue is gone, abstaining, and the Baimei Conference continues. ”

"Wang Tiezui, continue. ”

"Wang Tiezui. ”

"Wang Tiezui!"

Wang Tiezui was stunned, retracted his gaze upstairs, and said with some embarrassment: "Next, I will read the second poem, this poem is written by Wanling girl, and the name is "The Moon Outside the City". ”