A quarter of an hour later, Yin Ying's crisp voice sounded, "Everyone, after tasting the food, you will enter the second item of the Qionghua banquet: poetry and songs." ”

"It's finally this point, and I can't wait. ”

"The Seventh Princess likes poetry and poetry the most, and I have prepared two very good poems before January, and this Qionghua banquet will definitely shine. ”

Everyone was obviously very interested in this link, and many male cultivators had already shown eager expressions to try it.

"You can play this link on your own, and the poetry and songs can be eclectic. Yin Ying smiled, "The little woman is not talented, so she will use a sentence to lead the jade with a sentence." ”

She chanted softly: "I don't dare to count all the hexagrams, just because the world is impermanent." I don't dare to go deep, lest I have a big dream. ”

The audience erupted in a burst of applause, "The Seventh Princess is worthy of being a talented woman, and a poem writes the lingering compassion of the love between men and women!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Lin Feng thought, the seventh princess is a typical deep girl, interesting, interesting.

The seventh princess smiled reservedly and said, "The little girl is clumsy, smiling and generous, I wonder if you have any poems to show?"

Zhu Huan, who was dressed in red, stood up, smiled confidently, and said loudly: "I have a poem dedicated to the Seventh Princess!"

He looked at Yin Ying with burning eyes, and his eyes stared straight at her: "Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, wake up and take charge of the world." Don't ask for a city, but for a sweetheart. ”

Yin Ying's face turned red when she heard this, Zhu Huan's love for her was well known, and she would not have been unaware of it. But ask for your sweetheart, who this sweetheart is, you don't know it for a long time.

Zhu Huan confessed to himself in front of so many people! A strange feeling rose in Yin Ying's heart.

Zhu Huan saw Yin Ying's shyness for the first time, and he felt a little proud in his heart. Since he was a child, he didn't like poetry and songs, he liked dancing knives and guns, he liked fist-to-flesh fights, and he liked the glory of self-esteem. But since he fell in love with Yin Ying, he had to pick up the things he once hated, such as poetry and songs.

He invited many great Confucians to congratulate his family, and he also visited many famous people, just to get a beautiful poem.

The poems are not read by himself, but dedicated to Yin Ying.

Whenever Yin Ying's eyes glow when she sees these beautiful poems, Zhu Huan will never forget it.

He studied poetry more and more frantically, no matter how much resistance he felt in his heart, just for the sake of her momentary smile.

Today's poem is written by him with great effort, his conceit can make Yin Ying's heart sway, and he can overwhelm the heroes to capture Yin Ying's heart, and now it seems that the effect is good.

As soon as Zhu Huan's poem came out, the expressions of several people who were eager to try it dimmed, and they never stood up.

Yin Ying recovered from the shock, took a deep look at Zhu Huan, and then looked around: "I don't know who else would like to write a poem?"

No one answered, Zhu Huan's poem was already a rare masterpiece, they thought they didn't have such strength, and they didn't want to be ugly.

Lin Feng looked at this scene with a smile and felt very interesting.

Lei Xiyue looked at his hippie smiling face and quipped, "Don't you think this poem is not very good?"

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled: "This poem is good, and the expressions of these two people are even better." ”

Lei Xiyue said strangely: "Why do you say this?"

Lin Feng pointed at Zhu Huan, then at Yin Ying, and said, "A man shows his mind in front of everyone, and that woman can still maintain a casual appearance, don't you think it's funny?"

Lei Xiyue tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly sneered, the person in front of her had a strange idea, everyone else was paying attention to the poem, but he was paying attention to the two people, "You are the most interesting person." ”

Lin Feng touched his chin and said, "You're not wrong. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yin Ying had already given up the idea of inviting others to write poems, because this poem was so good that it was difficult for anyone to dare to be ugly.

She suddenly saw Lin Feng and Lei Xiyue smiling very brightly, and she was very curious, what made them so happy?

"Could it be that Young Master Lin Feng and Miss Lei Xiyue have good poetry?" Yin Ying asked the two.

Everyone looked at the two smiling people, very curious. I've never heard that Lei Xiyue is good at word work, could it be Lin Feng?

The smiles of the two gradually disappeared, and they looked at Yin Ying helplessly.

Lei Xiyue glanced at Lin Feng resentfully, as if to say: It's all your fault.

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and seemed to say: You also smiled.

"Young Master Lin Feng, Miss Lei Xiyue?" Seeing that the two of them did not react, Yin Ying asked again.

Lin Feng turned his head helplessly and said, "I think Zhu Gongzi's poem is exquisite, and what is even more rare is that if you can make such a poem, the feelings in the heart of the poet must be extremely hot." ”

This evaluation is very pertinent, everyone nodded, it seems that Lin Feng is not an arrogant person, he knows the beauty of this poem, and he does not mean to belittle this poem.

Yin Ying's face turned even redder, Lin Feng's words couldn't be more obvious, but what is Zhu Huan's intention, do you still need to emphasize it again? Yin Ying secretly clenched her silver teeth, but the smile on her face was still gentle.

Zhu Huan smiled smugly, he knew that Lin Feng's background was amazing, and he didn't dare to bully him with the cultivation of the Yellow Rank Nine Heavens, but the feeling of overpowering Lin Feng in poetry was really good.

Zhu Huan thought of something, and said: "Lin Feng's family background is extraordinary, and he has the guidance of a master, although his strength is only the Yellow Order Double Heaven, but he must not be weak in words, if Lin Feng's son is clumsy, this is not necessary." ”

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked lazy.

But everyone's expressions changed, and they heard the words in Zhu Huan's words. The guidance of the master is to imply that Lin Feng has a heaven-level powerhouse behind him, and as for his family background, this is a naked mockery.

Among the people present, in terms of family background, who can be worse than Lin Feng. The Lin family in Qingshui City, how many people have heard of the name of Qingshui City?

The strength is only the Yellow Order Double Heaven, and the words must not be weak. is saying that Lin Feng's strength is low, and he has the strength of a heaven-level powerhouse, which is really embarrassing. This is to force Lin Feng to make a poem on the spot to confront him!

But how many people in the world can become a poem in seven steps?

Can Lin Feng refuse? Yes, but he is disgraced. The heaven-level powerhouse behind him would never make a move against Zhu Huan and the Zhu family because of this matter.

Everyone present suddenly felt a kind of happiness, Lin Feng, what about your deep background? !

"Young Master Lin Feng, don't hide it!"

"Young Master Lin Feng, I believe in you!"

"Young Master Lin Feng, come on!"

Everyone cheered, but the corners of their mouths all had mocking smiles, waiting for Lin Feng to make a fool of himself!

A look of intolerance appeared on Yin Ying's face, she felt that she shouldn't treat Lin Feng like this, so she said softly: "Today's Lin Feng Gongzi is the first time to participate in the Qionghua banquet, I don't know the process, and it is understandable that I didn't prepare poems, and it's not too late to read Lin Feng's masterpieces at the Qionghua banquet next year." ”

The words were generous and decent, and inadvertently resolved Lin Feng's embarrassment, Lin Feng knew why Yin Ying's daughter was so popular in Xuanwu City, and her bearing alone was convincing.

An unhappy look appeared in Zhu Huan's eyes, he wanted to deal with Lin Feng, but the woman he had set in him was helping Lin Feng, what kind of system did this matter become!

"Young Master Lin Feng can win Miss Lei's favor, there must be something extraordinary, the seventh princess doesn't have to worry. Zhu Huan smiled and said.

The old god Lei Xiyue listened to these words on the ground, and did not refute or approve, looking like he was watching a good show.

With her contact with Lin Feng for most of the past half a month, she knew that when Lin Feng showed a cheap smile, someone would definitely be unlucky.

The last time Lin Feng showed such a smile was when he made a bet with her with Sword Twenty-Three.

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Huan with a smile, he was thinking about a question, why did he want to be a passerby silently, and someone always came to stir up trouble?

"Zhu Gongzi is right, since he participated in the Qionghua banquet, if he doesn't chant a poem, it will inevitably seem too shrunken turtle. ”

Zhu Huan's expression froze, when did I say this? Didn't I offend everyone present by this?!

Lin Feng smiled and said, "But there is one thing that is not right, I don't have to worry about the matter between me and Miss Lei, after all, Zhu Gongzi is alone, it is important to take care of himself first." ”

Lei Xiyue couldn't help but laugh "poof". Zhu Huan's bitter love for the seventh princess Yin Ying and the unobtainable thing is well known in Xuanwu City, Lin Feng is poking at the sore feet of others without mercy.

When Fang Zhuhuan said that she and Lin Feng were the two of them, she was very disgusted and hated that others were pointing fingers at her, and Lin Feng was really happy to be so cynical at this time.

Zhu Huan looked stunned, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that Lin Feng was really sarcastic about him, and then his expression changed, this matter was a pain in his heart! Lin Feng was so shameless to say this in front of so many people!

Yin Ying looked at Lin Feng helplessly, it seemed that this Lin Feng Gongzi was not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, so she had to play a round, "I don't know what Lin Fenggongzi's poems are?"

Lei Xiyue looked at the cheap smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, and she held her forehead with both hands, this was really an uncomfortable master.