Although the poems made by the people of the demon clan do not have any combat power, if the level of poetry reaches a certain level, it will also cause the vision of heaven and earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is probably the level of spreading the world, in the thousands of years of history of the demon race, it will not be more than ten times to be able to make poems that lead to the vision of heaven and earth. It can be said that this is extremely difficult, so when Scarlett's voice landed, many people immediately expressed disappointment.

After all, the demons are different from the human race, they are influenced by culture and the specific factors of the environment, only Luda's eyes still shine with a very strong self-confidence, and he is obviously determined to win this time.

His gaze quickly turned to Zhuang Yichen at this time, and said a little provocatively: "Doesn't Brother Lang Long add some color to today's poetry meeting? ”

Zhuang Yichen smiled dumbly, took out the white tiger jade pendant with a slight groan, and said: "This is the Confucian treasure I snatched from the human race by accident, which is sealed with the spirit of the holy beast White Tiger, and has a certain ability to evolve!"

"No, it won't!"

"The Confucian treasure that can evolve, the value is even higher than that of ordinary holy treasures!"

"Where did this person come from, he made such an extraordinary move!" There was a sudden sound of inhalation in the room, and the eyes that were a little hostile to Zhuang Yichen before were quietly retracted at this time, not daring to be presumptuous.

The demon race is the most advocating the law of the weak and the strong, worshipping the strong. As soon as he made a move, he was a local tyrant who could evolve into a Confucian treasure, and there were definitely only a handful of people in Horse Husbandry City who could afford to provoke him.

After all, there is no need for the imperial capital here, it is the gathering place of the demon magnates, and the demon clan is valued by blood, and so is the ability.

Scarlett, Liv, and Ruth all flashed different colors in their eyes, but Liv quickly returned to normal, after all, she already knew Zhuang Yichen's identity. For a big man as honorable as the left minister of the cabinet, let alone taking out such an evolving Confucian treasure, even if he directly took out the demon holy weapon, it was not a rare thing.

The first person next to the Demon Emperor, maybe only a girl like her who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to provoke her. If Zhuang Yichen's identity is announced, where do these people dare to scream, they can only pat their ass and sing praises.

However, the two daughters of Scarlett and Ruth fell into speculation about Zhuang Yichen's identity, which big family was born in, and he was so bold and had an old relationship with Soros?

Zhuang Yichen gently put the white tiger jade pendant on the desk, and let go gently, as if he was not putting down the top Confucian treasure, but the most ordinary jewelry.

"This man is really bold, and there is a vague demeanor between his gestures. "That's what everybody thinks in their hearts.

The rest of the people also took out the most valuable things around them at this time, although they were not as valuable as Zhuang Yichen's, but they were also precious. Soon, the desk in front of the table was filled with valuable items, enough to make people salivate.

"Alright, the color is in place, and the Wrangler Poetry Club has officially begun!" Scarlett smiled slightly, her expression having changed to complete composure.

"I'll come first!" At this time, a demon youth took the lead in getting up, and he didn't know when there was a folding fan in his hand, and he gently tapped the palm of his hand and said: "The snow is full of mountains, and the sky and the earth are colorless......"

His five-character quatrain sounds catchy, but the confident aftertaste has no connotation at all, and can only be regarded as an ordinary saliva poem. However, it also caused a round of applause.

There was a demon woman with a decent appearance who also threw a flattering look in public, obviously quite affectionate.

"I also have one!" This demon youth won the jackpot, which naturally inspired the rest of the demon youth, and they got up one after another and chanted the poems they had already made.

"It's kind of vassal elegance. Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but shake his head slightly, the quality of this poetry club is much lower than that of the Xiucai poetry club among the human race, at least until now.

After all, the demons still don't have such a background, and the most important poems are just to cultivate sentiment, which doesn't have much effect on their cultivation, and they are only popular in the upper class.

Soon, more than a dozen people chanted poems one after another, with snow as the theme, but there were still no eye-catching masterpieces. Only Scarlett and the other three daughters and Ruda remained.

Judging from Zhuang Yichen's eyes, these four people naturally have some poetic attainments, just look at the calm on their faces.

"Brother Langlong, is there a masterpiece coming out?" Luda said with a sneer as he looked at Zhuang Yichen at this time. There was a slight mockery in his eyes, because since Zhuang Yichen came in, he had noticed that this person didn't seem to have any interest in poetry.

Nowadays, in the demon world, it has become a trend to like human poetry, and there is only one kind of person who is not interested in poetry, one is a university scholar who is extremely high-level and can make poems that lead to the vision of heaven and earth, and the other is a person who knows nothing.

With Zhuang Yichen's age, it is naturally impossible for him to be a scholar in poetry, so the only answer left is that he has no interest in poetry and no attainments, and he can't even be vassal.

"Yes, Brother Longlon, why don't you make a poem for Liv to read, I'm looking forward to it!" Liv's pretty face was full of admiration. In fact, she was also wondering in her heart, did the left minister of this empire have any talent, why could he stand in such a high position as a demon at such a young age.

Zhuang Yichen glanced at her angrily and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't like poetry very much!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted more disdainful eyes.

Now let alone in the Imperial Capital of the Demon Realm, even in the extreme western border of a place like Horse Husbandry, anyone who dares to say that he has not read poetry will be despised.

But Zhuang Yichen couldn't care about this, he closed his eyes, and let the people next to him whisper and be unmoved.

"Maybe Mr. Langlong's ingenuity hasn't arrived yet, so I'll dedicate an ugly song first!" Scarlett smiled at this time, like a magic lotus blooming, charming and moving to the extreme.

"Miss Scarlett is finally going to make a move!"

"Yes, our No. 1 talented woman in the Far West will definitely have a different response!"

"As soon as this poem comes out, maybe it will be the leader of today's poetry club!" The young men of the demon clan naturally cheered at this time, and they were like a tide of sycophants.

Scarlett's pretty face was slightly flushed, but the light in her eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and she seemed to enjoy this one very much.

"Green ants make new wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in your spare time, you can drink a glass of nothing. Scarlett's red lips opened slightly, and a five-word quatrain came out softly.