As soon as Xiao Yu said this, everyone was shocked.

The people of the Tianxing Sect couldn't hold it back, and they ridiculed each other one after another.

Wang Ying said angrily: "Don't stink, it's good if you can write four sentences." ”

Jia Lao was even more displeased, and said: "Young Sect Master Xiao, don't slander wantonly, these four verses of the Young Master of the Heavenly Wolf are all classics, and they have been recognized by me and the second prince, don't you still admit it?"

Xiao Yu snorted lightly and shook his head.

Seeing Xiao Yu's actions, Jia Lao sneered: "It's a good thing for young people to be arrogant, but they must also be qualified. Our young master can get the guidance of Master Zhenwen, the crown prince of Qianfeng Kingdom, and study hard for ten years, how can you compare?"

Hearing Zhen Wen's name, someone in the crowd gasped.

"Who is Master Zhen Wen?"

Some disciples were puzzled.

Qianfengjie explained: "Zhen Wen is my father's teacher, well-known in Qianfeng Country for 30 years, known as the first poetry master of Qianfeng Country, I can't imagine that he is the teacher of Tianluozi, no wonder Brother Tianwolf can make such wonderful poems." ”

Hearing Qianfengjie's introduction, Xiao Yu sneered: "I am also the first poetry grandmaster of Qianfeng Country, that's because he didn't meet me." ”

As soon as Xiao Yu said this, the audience was silent, and they couldn't believe it.

Big brother, it's a little too arrogant, isn't it?

Even the first poetry of Qianfeng Country is not in everyone's eyes, are you worthy?

Sky Wolf's eyes flashed, he shook his head and said: "Sect Master Xiao Shao is really young and frivolous, not only does he not look down on my poems, but even my teacher is not in the eyes of the law, this kind of courage is really admired." ”

However, everyone present could hear the mockery in his tone.

I saw that the wolf Zi changed his words and said coldly: "I just don't know the level of Brother Xiao's poetry for a while, is there a high level of vision for you?"

Xiao Yu said disdainfully: "What's the difficulty of composing a poem? I can write words in seven steps!"

"Seven-step idiom?"

As soon as Xiao Yu said this, everyone was shocked.

How deep does this need to be, and it can still become a poem in seven steps?

Ordinary literati and writers rack their brains when they write a sentence, and this Xiao Yu actually said that he became a poem in seven steps!

Sky Wolf's face was ugly, he had been preparing for half a month to make such a classic, and he actually wanted to write a poem in seven steps?

He sneered: "Sect Master Xiao, you can't be described as arrogant anymore. I hope that after seven steps, you will be able to write a half-sentence poem, instead of just 'something'. ”

"Brother Don't worry. Xiao Yu looked at the sky wolf and said with a smile, "Today, I will let you see what real poetry is!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yu stood on the red carpet, letting the starlight fall from the sky, draping it on him, covering him with a layer of gauze.

At this moment, the moonlight stretched his figure to a long time, and the whole person looked very tall.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is so handsome!"

Some disciples have stars in their eyes.

He also took the first step in the eyes of everyone.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. ”

With Xiao Yu's modulation, the night breeze blew, and the willow trees outside the hall flew with the wind, bringing a rustling sound.

The entire hall was silent, and everyone's eyes rose and fell with Xiao Yu.

But how could the people of the Celestial Star Sect buy it?

They mocked.

"What's it? I can't even match the number of words!"

"Pretend!"

However, the wolf on the side was full of surprise, this Xiao Yu could actually write words?

Of course, he wouldn't say it.

"Brother Xiao is amazing," Qian Fengjie commented, and the others didn't know why, so listen to his following, "Brother Xiao brought us into the carnival of the welcome feast of the 'Fire Tree and Silver Flower' at the beginning, and even compared this flying flocam to a meteor falling at night, with a few words, showing the current artistic conception." ”

"The old man has a different opinion. Jia Lao twisted his beard and said coldly, "Sect Master Xiao Shao's 'East Wind Night' is just a cliché when it is transformed into the 'Spring Breeze of the Night, Ten Thousand Trees and Pear Blossoms' of the former dynasty. ”

"What the predecessors said is that Qianfeng is just a superficial statement. Qian Fengjie was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly, "Let's listen to Brother Xiao's words again." ”

Xiao Yu heard Jia Lao's evaluation, smiled indifferently, and took the second step.

He casually looked at the lanterns and falling flowers around him, stretched out his hand and pointed obliquely, and said, "BMW carved cars are full of fragrance." ”

Then looking at the maids playing musical instruments on both sides, he took another step forward and continued: "The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night." ”

At this moment, even people who don't understand poetry are immersed in Xiao Yu's description, looking around, and feeling something.

"Wonderful!" Qian Fengjie was a little moved, seeing that everyone was puzzled, he explained, "The phrase 'BMW carved cars are full of incense' combines fiction and reality, comparing the red flower carpet of the banquet hall to the paving of dark incense; at the same time, "phoenix flute" is used to refer to music, "jade pot" refers to the moon, and "fish dragon" is the shape of a lantern. This sentence is to say that under the moonlight, the lights are brilliant, and the people who are immersed in the dinner party welcome the distinguished guests with wine and chat. ”

Hearing Qian Fengjie's words, the disciples of the One Sword Sect all showed incredible expressions.

They obviously didn't expect that the artistic conception expressed by Xiao Yu was even higher than that of the wolf.

"I can write this too!" Sky Wolf sneered, "It's just that a few borrowing techniques are used, which is the most common in poetry creation, this can't be, isn't it mentally retarded?"

"That's it, it's all left over from other people's poems when they write poems, and it's not a skill!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Star Sect retorted one after another, quite disdainful.

Xiao Yu was unmoved, and walked out of the fourth step, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and the words and sentences behind him spit out one after another: "Moth, snow willow, golden wisps, laughter and dark fragrance." ”

The entire hall was silent, and Qian Fengjie and Jia Lao were silent, not knowing how to evaluate it.

The two glanced at each other, and they both sighed in their hearts: "It is amazing to write this situation and this scene so concisely, and it has a sense of picture." ”

"The crowd is looking for her thousands of times. Xiao Yu's eyes wandered between the disciples on both sides, and when he saw strange or familiar faces, he shook his head.

Xiao Yu took another step, it was already the fifth step, and he was about to walk out of the hall, it seemed that there was no one he liked here.

The wolf son sneered: "I can't think of the fifth step?"

The hearts of the disciples of the First Sword Sect also suddenly lifted, there were only two steps left, I wonder if Xiao Yu can finish writing this poem?

Duan Yuxi's gaze followed Xiao Yu, with a hint of expectation and a hint of worry.

"Suddenly look back," Xiao Yu's voice suddenly became low, and everyone in the hall held their breath, it was already six steps!

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment, and in the eyes of everyone, he took the last step, and at the same time turned his head suddenly, his eyes burning, staring at Duan Yuxi.

At this moment, all the people in the hall were pulled by his qi, and with his every move, hundreds of pairs of eyes all looked at Duan Yuxi.

Duan Yuxi's face turned crimson, looking at Xiao Yu, but his eyes were looking forward to it.

But the man was there, and the lamp was dim. ”

Xiao Yu showed a handsome smile, his voice was high-pitched, and his eyes were eager and affectionate.

His gaze, like a touch of the morning sun, stared at Duan Yuxi burningly, as if he wanted to melt her.

As long as they are not fools, they can see the deep affection in Xiao Yu's eyes.

Duan Yuxi was stunned, looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, his face was crimson, is this still the same Xiao Yu?

Is this wonderful pen and wonderful words written by him for himself?

Duan Yuxi also fantasized about when he would meet his true destiny in the future, and what kind of attitude he would take.

And now, it seems, that person, is standing below, contemplating her affectionately.

The lights and shadows were staggered, the catkins were flying, she looked at Xiao Yu stupidly, as if everything around her couldn't be heard...

"Good! Such an artistic conception, good poetry, good thing! The upper and lower couplets are neatly arranged, cleverly conceived, genius, genius!!"

Jia Lao of the Tianxing Sect suddenly got up, clapped vigorously, and burst into tears: "The old man can actually hear such a masterpiece in his lifetime, it is really a death without regrets, death without regrets!"

Seeing Jia Lao's actions, Tianluozi couldn't hold back his face, pointed at Xiao Yu, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Yu must have plagiarized, this can't be written by him!"

I saw Jia Lao turn around, grabbed the wolf son, and his voice trembled: "Young master, how can this be copied? I Jia Mou has heard not a thousand poems but eight hundred, and there is absolutely no one whose poems have such a realm!"

The wolf is staggering, his eyes are about to breathe fire, dead old man, who are you with?

The disciples of the One Sword Sect came back to their senses from their intoxication and applauded.

"Senior Brother Xiao is so romantic!"

"I envy Senior Sister Duan!"

The female disciples looked like peach blossoms, and their eyes were filled with pink peach blossoms: "I really want to marry him!"

A female disciple suddenly pinched the male companion next to her and said angrily, "Dead ghost, why don't you know to write it to me?"

The male disciple screamed miserably when he was pinched, and he hated Xiao Yu extremely much in his heart.

Qian Fengjie bowed his hand again and again, his eyes showed admiration: "Brother Xiao can write such a wonderful and brilliant work, and the younger brother's admiration is like a surging river, and he sincerely worships it." ”

"Xiao Yu, it turns out that you can also write poems!" Mu Yingyu looked at Xiao Yu's eyes with a hint of grievance, and said dissatisfied.

The little fat man looked at the wolf son and laughed: "Wolf son, you are embarrassed to compare with Brother Xiao, where did you get your confidence?"

"The young sect master is very talented, not only can he compose poems, but he can actually complete it in just seven steps, and someone is embarrassed to compare with the young sect master?"

"Brother Xiao is really a real person who doesn't show his face, he doesn't show his face!"

Everyone in the One Sword Sect suddenly raised their eyebrows, and the emotions suppressed by the Heavenly Wolf Son were finally swept away.

Xiao Yu's eyes were all focused on Duan Yuxi, and she found that there seemed to be a trace of affection in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, she was full of poetry and books.

He took Duan Yuxi's hand and said softly, "Yuxi, wait for me." ”

Duan Yuxi's face flushed, and he didn't know why.

Just when everyone's eyes were on Xiao Yu, I saw Xiao Yu walking quickly in front of the Heavenly Wolf Zi, blocking his way.

"Brother Wolf, where are you going?" Xiao Yu smiled and stretched out his hand to stop the wolf who was about to sneak away, "You won't be ready to pay the bill, right?"

"I'm not, I don't, I just want to go to the toilet!"

"Go to the toilet and don't delay you to give it to the spirit soldier!" Xiao Yu still kept smiling, "Your stomach hurts, you were frozen by that spirit soldier, hurry up and give it to me, make sure you don't have diarrhea!"

"You!" Sky Wolf almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, glaring at Xiao Yu, and cursed in his heart.

You're deliberate, aren't you?

The wolf son was dissatisfied, but in public, he couldn't break the gambling contract.

He gritted his teeth and took out the spirit soldier from the space ring, his face hideous, very reluctant.

"Grinding and chirping, as if your daughter was married. Xiao Yu looked impatient, snatched the spirit soldier from his hand and held it in his hand.