"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight,

I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is not cold,

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world......

...... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

This was made by the young master when he was admiring the moon in the Mingyue Pavilion, and all the people who heard this poem were shocked and couldn't even speak, how about it, amazing, right? Let me tell you, there are still many powerful poems like this in my young master, and the young master writes poems at will, and he doesn't need to think about it at all. ”

Ah Fu proudly said that in fact, he hadn't followed Yu Xiaotian when this poem was written, but as a scholar, he had to memorize the young master's works, which was self-cultivation as a scholar, of course, it was Ah Fu's own opinion.

However, when this bright moon is there is indeed charming, although a few people present were caricatured by Ah Fu as coarse, but the magnificence of the words, feelings and the wonderful artistic conception of the words still made them fascinated, and several people were stupidly stunned there.

After a long time, they recovered from their shock, and their gazes at Yu Xiaotian changed once again.

Now they were looking at him like a monster, and they couldn't understand how a person could be so wicked.

Rao is Murong Ling'er, who has always looked down on Yu Xiaotian, is already full of emotion in his heart at this moment. But the little girl still didn't admit defeat and said:

"And, what's the ...... It's a flimsy tone, not a man at all. ”

Although his heart was already shocked and almost bowed down, Murong Ling'er still said it insincerely.

The others looked at her with curiosity, their eyes full of sincere admiration, admiring how she could say such insincere words.

But as soon as her words came out, Ah Fu, the scholar on the other side, stopped doing it, and listened to him retort proudly:

"Who said that there are no men, what kind of poems has my young master never written, you listen to this......

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan......

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

This chivalrous journey was written casually by the young master when he had nothing to do, how about it, this is no longer soft and unmasculine, right?"

The scholar Ah Fu once again shocked everyone there, this time everyone was infected by the chivalrous spirit in the poem, even Murong Ling'er, who had always been picky in eggs, was actually fascinated at the moment.

And Mu Ziling's eyes were filled with a strange look, and her eyes staring at Yu Xiaotian no longer seemed to be simple.

Even Ye Yileng, who was a man, was the same at this moment, and there was even heat and worship in his cold eyes at this moment, looking at Yu Xiaotian's gaze from the previous trust and kindness to now adding a lot of worship. In short, everyone was completely shocked by this magical young master.

No wonder this stupid scholar can be so arrogant, think about it, there is such a young master with such literary talents, there is such a young master who has never been seen in the past and is destined to be famous for a hundred years, this personal scholar is indeed qualified to be proud.

After this show-off, everyone really admires this stupid scholar, and people are indeed proud of their qualifications.

But such a magical, silly, and arrogant scholar is really weird!

Mu Ziling on the side was obviously very interested in these, since Ah Fu chanted, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and at this moment, seeing that Murong Ling'er was hit and lost a little heart, she didn't ask anymore, which made Mu Ziling a little disappointed.

Looking at Ah Fu with a smug face, she couldn't help but ask:

"You really deserve to be the personal scholar of the young master of jade, you are so powerful, has your young master ever written poems for you?"

She just asked casually, in order to induce this scholar, who was very protective of the young master's face, to say a few other poems.

None of the people present thought that Yu Xiaotian had written any poems for this scholar, but this Ah Fu's answer once again shocked everyone's attention.

"Of course there is, the young master made a masterpiece for me when he first saw me, you listen......

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

At that time, the young master was in the dimly lit night, on the stone bridge where the moon shadow was slanted, and he looked back and saw me, and then hired me as a personal scholar on the spot. ”

His words were far beyond the scope of everyone's acceptance, and such a beautiful poem was already fascinating, but I heard that it was written for him, a scholar.

Everyone imagined the scene described by Ah Fu, and couldn't help but be full of black lines. The heart said that the literary brilliance of this young master of jade is indeed unprecedented, beyond the ancient and modern. But his style is too ...... It's so bohemian!

None of the people present knew the real situation at that time, and Yu Xiaotian wanted to pretend at that time, but she and the seventh princess Wu Xiaomo teamed up to trick him, so that the dignified young master suddenly looked back and saw a stupid big man.

Recalling the stunned and tangled on Yu Xiaotian's face at that time, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Everyone walked forward with a smile and a smile, and along the way, they were shocked by the poetry works of the young master of Yu, and Murong Ling'er, who was the thickest and the thickest, was already confused.

However, when she saw Yu Xiaotian's triumphant look, she couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart, and turned her head deliberately not to look at him.

"Hey, Sister Qingxuan, your life is really bitter, it's not as good as a scholar, this young master of Jade has written such a good poem for his scholar, but he hasn't written a poem for you, it's so infuriating, if I were you, I would definitely not be able to spare him." ”

Yu Xiaotian, who was looking proud, was stunned when he heard this, he said in his heart that this girl is too bad, could it be that she was invited by the monkey to entertain the young master?

Unable to entangle with her, Yu Xiaotian hurriedly smiled at Ye Qingxuan, whose face was about to turn bad, and said:

"Qingxuan, don't listen to her, you are the most important thing in my heart, more important than anything and anyone, really, you have to believe me, you are my favorite, my only one. ”

Hearing Yu Xiaotian's affectionate confession, Ye Qingxuan's face had already begun to improve, but before the smile on her face bloomed, she heard Murong Ling'er, who was deliberately provoking trouble, mend the knife again:

"You also believe this, I think he just said it casually, anyway, if I am killed, I will not believe it. ”

"Murong Ling'er, you ...... What the hell are you going to do?"

Yu Xiaotian asked speechlessly, he was really speechless by this girl.

"What is fierce, am I wrong? You have the ability to write a poem for Sister Qingxuan now. ”

Murong Ling'er didn't show weakness, and didn't care about Yu Xiaotian's questioning at all. Half of her was panicked when she saw Yu Xiaotian triumphant, and half of it was to give Ye Qingxuan a grievance, so she was full of confidence.

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