One hundred and nineteen little Lori makes friends with literature!

Hearing Xiao Lori's faint words, Xie Wanying was still very happy, and there was a faint sense of belonging or something. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is what Xie Wanying has never felt, she has been alone since she was a child, she has no good friends, and she has no family, she has always been lonely She really has a feeling for the cute little Lori, and she likes it very much.

It's as if Xie Wanying really has a kind of responsibility, and she's really happy!

By the way, why is Xie Wanying so generous now, the reason is naturally Xiaoyu, the current Xie Wanying has a responsibility, so how could Xiaoyu not help? If it was what happened at the city gate just now, Xiaoyu herself was really unkind.

So after entering the city, Xiao Yu took a lot of spirit stones to Xie Wanying, of course, it was not for Xie Wanying, but just don't let Xiao Lori pay, in this way, not only Xiao Yu feels bad, Xie Wanying herself has nothing to do with face, every time she asks Xiao Lori to pay her, it is really ......

So Xiao Yu naturally took a lot of money to Xie Wanying, and Xie Wanying's own words were naturally in her hands, this money is really a lot of spirit stones, if it was someone else, maybe they would do some bad things, even if Xiao Yu had told all the things, but it was really difficult to speculate on people's hearts.

However, Xie Wanying's personality can still know that she will never use this spirit stone in other places.

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It was time for Xie Wanying to slowly walk up below, but she said that something big had happened on Xiao Lori's side.

The people of the four major families of Wencai are naturally very numerous, almost all over the entire geographical environment in the most corner, and the number of their families is also very large.

In this dark city, there are also people from his literary family, and as soon as little Lori came upstairs, she heard two very dashing monks sitting by the window talking to each other.

While drinking wine and eating side dishes, they looked at the scenery outside, and while talking and laughing at some poems with their own artistic conception, each sentence listened carefully to have a spiritual power in it. If there is a monk who is on the verge of breaking through, he will be able to break through here immediately, and the power of the artistic conception will also increase.

Why do the people of the Wencai family always attract a lot of people to listen to a series of poetry competitions?

And at this time, the strength of these two people is not low, almost all of them are close to the ten-star cultivation, their poetry is really very level, if you want people to listen to it, this price is not a simple number can be achieved.

I just listened to the suave brother sitting on the right, drank a cup of tea happily, and said to the middle-aged man in front of him who looked a little mature.

"Brother Qilin, I didn't expect that this secret realm opening would let you come, do you want to get that thing so much?"

"Alas, Brother Feng, you may not know what this thing means to me and my children, I must get this thing in my hands!" The mature man named Qilin sighed very sadly and said something as the name suggests.

"Alright, alright, this scene is rare in a hundred years, let's talk about some verses! Brother Feng looked at the colorful scenery outside and said with a sigh.

"Then it's up to me to start, please listen to ......" Qilin thought for a while and slowly said the verses, each word has a very unique artistic conception, listen carefully and you can find a beautiful scene in front of you, this is not from the word, and the power.

"The glow of the sun spreads all over the sky, and the earth is rendered. ”

"......" Brother Feng listened to these two paragraphs and slowly drank all the tea in his hand, he gently put down the cup in his hand and smiled. "Brother Qilin, these two sentences are really beautiful, and there are really a lot of artistic conceptions contained in them!

"Laughing, laughing. "To be able to get Brother Feng's affirmation, Qilin is still very happy, everyone is an old friend who has known each other for many years, from the beginning of the confrontation, to the current friend and foe, each other has experienced so many things, and the relationship has been very good.

"Well, then, it's up to me to talk about it. ”

"Listen to me, listen to you!" Brother Qilin has already put on a posture.

But at this time, the little Lori also came to the second floor.,As soon as I heard this, it seemed to start to poetry.,The flame in the little Lori's heart burned again.,Although the little Lori was disturbed by the little princesses at the beginning.,But there has always been a dream in the heart of the little Lori.,That is, to bring some beautiful poems in the little Lori world to this world.,Don't listen to it.,Don't like it.。

Little Lori's words don't matter what the poems of this world are.,After all, the world is not the same.,In the world of Little Lori.,Poetry is completely the charm of language.,Use all kinds of rhyme and the mutual attraction between words to combine a beautiful picture.。

And in this world, they don't really care much about fonts, otherwise there would be no such writing skills after so many years, and the poems they create care about the power they carry.

The power that good poetry can carry is naturally great, and some peak poets can use words to completely turn into a power, which makes people fascinated, which is actually the same among the general masters, as long as it is a master, any of her actions have a power in this, and there is still the power of little Lori in the forest where the little Lori stays, and many people want to go inside!

The same is true of poets, except that they do it intentionally, merging power into words.

But even so, little Lori still wants to develop a culture.

Immediately jumped up and down like a big white rabbit in front of the two monks, stepped on the bench with a "snap", and slapped his hands heavily on the table, and the sound resounded in the space on the second floor.

"Xin'er also wants to make poems, which is Xin'er's own. "It's all this world anyway, and it shouldn't be wrong for little Lori to say that.