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Xun Yu came back to his senses, only to find that his answer was a little too hasty, and he knew that this poetry scripture was recorded in this Shinto continent when he heard the name, and it seemed that it should still be a more commonly used book.

She came from the Xiuzhen Continent and hadn't heard of it, but it was difficult for her to compose poems correctly. Perhaps these two continents were connected more than 100,000 years ago, and the language of the two places was almost similar, and the rules of poetry were also average.

She was about to explain, when suddenly a snickering came from behind her, "Look at her, she hasn't even read the Book of Poetry, and she still wants to participate in the City God Poetry Club?" ”

"I don't think she wants to be drunk, she must be looking at Pang Huiyingwei and wanting to get close through poetry."

"She hasn't even read the Book of Poetry, she's not afraid of being embarrassed, she's really not ashamed."

"I'm going to sign up too, and I'll let her know the shame later."

"Heh, don't you have a general idea!"

……

Xun Yu's divine sense swept away, and it turned out to be the two people who were talking about Pang Hua on the side, and she had just overheard them talking.

The two of them talked a little loudly, and even the eldest lady and the third lady on the side heard it. The two looked at each other the same, and chuckled in their hearts, could it be that Shangjun really fell in love with that Pang Mansion Eunuch, so he thought about participating?

Xun Yu knew what the eldest lady was thinking at a glance, she frowned, a little unhappy in her heart, but still explained: "My home is overseas, far away from this continent. I haven't been here for a long time, because I have never heard of the Book of Poetry, but there is a library on the fifth floor of the house, and I have studied poetry couplets. ”

The Xun family in the Xiuzhen Continent is a family of Xiuzhen, with a heritage of nearly 10,000 years and a rich collection of books. The five-story building is not much larger than the five floors of mortals, and all the treasures are jade slips, so Xun Yu is actually quite humble when he says it.

The eldest lady and the third lady were a little relieved, and said: "Since the lord has study, let's take a look at the poetry of this house, after all, there are differences in the customs of the two places." ”

Xun Yu nodded, no one reminded her that she would do it, after all, the two continents have not heard of any connection for more than 100,000 years, and the article naturally has a difference, but her divine sense can read and memorize, and even the water control book can be read in a few days, and a few poetry books are nothing.

No one on Xun Yu's side cared about the words of the two women on the side, and the two of them gradually spoke quietly, but the two of them listened to Xun Yu's words, but said disdainfully: "She can talk big, she knows the Changde Mansion Ya Library, but it is only three cars and two libraries." ”

The Changde Mansion Treasury has three cars and two warehouses, which is nothing in the Shinto Continent, but it is also a huge library in Changde. After all, the continent sometimes experiences wars, and the books stored by mortals are extremely vulnerable to disasters.

Sometimes there are military disasters, sometimes fires, and over the years, two warehouses can still be filled, and it has been Changde over the years to fill in new books, even so, there are very few ancient books in the treasury.

Another person secretly glanced at Xun Yu, saw that she didn't look back, didn't seem to hear them speak, waited for a while, and said: "Who can't say big words, but when the poetry meeting starts, you can see who is the treasure pearl and who is the fish eye." ”

The two spoke quietly, after all, it was already extremely rude to talk so loudly. But the two didn't know that Xun Yu had heard it in their ears, but they didn't bother with them.

Xun Yu is such a person, sometimes he is incredibly cautious, and sometimes he can be extremely tolerant of others.

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Time flowed, and soon it was noon, and the list of participants in the City God's Poetry Club was quickly placed in front of Pang Hui, he picked it up and looked at it carefully, and suddenly saw a name, "Mu family, Lu Zhanyuan?" He snorted coldly, skimming over and looking down.

The temple Zhu on the side leaned over, "This Lu Zhanyuan is known as a double masterpiece of poetry and painting, how can he make the Pang Mansion Supervisor unhappy?" ”

Miao Zhu has been busy in the temple all day, but he doesn't know about Lu Zhanyuan, otherwise it wouldn't be strange, he knows that Pang Hui has always been so jealous and hateful.

Pang Hui didn't like to talk about right and wrong behind his back, he shook his head lightly, and then looked down.

Miao Zhu didn't say anything when he saw Pang Hua, and he didn't care anymore, and suddenly he saw a name, and he was shocked.

"Look at this." He took the list in his hand and pointed it out to Pang Hui.

"Yang Mansion, Xun Yu?" Pang Hui's voice was questioning.

Miaozhu explained: "This is the flower fairy who was rumored a few days ago, but later said that it was an overseas qi practitioner, but I didn't expect her to also come to participate in the poetry meeting?" Of course, this is also the person that Lord Chenghuang specially asked him to pay attention to, but there is no need to say this sentence to Pang Hui.

Pang Hui also thought of this person, and then his face was full of questions: What are you talking about?

Whether it is a flower fairy or a qi practitioner, they all seem strange outside, but these two people, one is the city god temple Zhu, who often sees the city god, and the other is the supervisor of the Changde Mansion of the Supervision and Taoist Academy, and they often have to deal with the gods of the earth.

Miao Zhu continued: "This adult of my family has seen it, and his words are full of green spirit. "This is what Chenghuang said to Miaozhu, but Chenghuang also heard it from Meng Hejun, but Miaozhu didn't know.

Pang Hui hummed and nodded to know. Indeed, whether it is a flower fairy or a qi practitioner, it is not unusual. But a flower fairy who insists on disguising himself as a qi practitioner deserves attention.

Miao Zhu just mentioned it casually, just to remind the prison yard, and he didn't care what Pang Hua was going to do after that.

However, the little boy who was helping to tidy up on the side was a little curious, he didn't know the mystery between the flower fairy and the qi practitioner, so he only asked: "I heard that the qi practitioner is from overseas, and will he also know our poems and texts in Middle-earth?" ”

Miao Zhu casually slapped the child's head, "Don't underestimate the Qi practitioners, there are too many ancient books outside that have been damaged, and we can keep a lot of them in the temple." It is recorded that after the end of the Shang Dynasty, the Qi practitioner moved his family and left Middle-earth. There are not many books in the collection of books that I took with me. ”

"Oh, you know that I was hit on the head, and I didn't have any hair after the beating."

The two were playing and making trouble, and the compiled list was burned in the sacrificial tripod, but Pang Hui, who was sorting out the list on the side, was moved.

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Just when this Yang Temple Zhu was talking about Xun Yu, the City God of the Netherworld also began to talk about her.

Meng Hejun pulled out a cigarette bamboo from the courtyard of the city god, lit it directly and burned it. The bamboo was lit, and there was no open flame, but the smoke rose high. The smoke is not as dark as ordinary smoke, but very translucent.

Meng Hejun used his mana and inhaled most of the smoke into the divine body at once, and in an instant, the whole person looked a little more energetic.

Chenghuang came out of the temple with the list that had just been burned, and what he saw was this scene.

Oh, yes, oh, he didn't even have time to speak, and hurriedly rushed forward to collect the remaining layers of smoke, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at the bamboo leaves on the ground, they were very immature. This Ge actually burned his young bamboo.

He raised his head and was about to speak, but saw Meng Hejun looking at the list scattered on the ground and asked, "Yang Mansion, Xun Yu?" ”

Return to the earth and say

Dropped a collection.,Is this swollen?,Where did the author write badly.,But say yes (⊙o⊙)! , I can't change it?

In addition, the background of the book is an alternate world, but some of the author's idioms involve some things that happened in ancient times, such as the drunkard's intention is not to drink or something.

If you encounter this kind of idiom in the future, you will default to what happened before in the Shinto continent, so that you will not violate the harmony.