The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet held by Princess Yu Minhong was very casual in nature. Everyone gets together and writes poetry at will.

This is not an examination room, there is no rigor, there are no seniors, there are no teachers, only the willfulness of young people.

Therefore, there is no need to name poetry and prose, and no one has named it. The full moon is the best title, wine and beauty are the best titles, and the rippling lakes and cool nights are the best titles.

Zhou Ao's poems are energetic and capricious. He sang 20 or 30 songs in a row, almost including every mood of the night. How could it not be surprising?

In addition, Zhou Aoyin's these are all famous sentences throughout the ages, and those present have never heard of them. Naturally, they will not think that Zhou Ao plagiarized and deceived.

In the whole world, no one in Daqin can write such poems, there are 20 or 30 poems in a row, and they incorporate various artistic conceptions.

But that contemporary poem still made Zhou Ao panic, this guy was thick-skinned, but he couldn't hang it at the moment, he swept away Lin Mu, who was looking at him with interest, and couldn't help beating the drum in his heart.

"Xiaolinzi, is it too much for me?"

Zhou Ao was speechless. He was shocked by the performance of everyone here.

"Not at all, though. That's exactly what we wanted. I think Zhou Jian and Zhou Tao haven't given up yet. Maybe there will be some important events later. ”

Lin Mu shrugged, the sword was invisible, and the light was invisible. Once it is drawn, it will definitely be earth-shattering. Zhou Ao's sword, lit today, will shake the entire stadium and leave an indelible impression on everyone. Only in this way can the desired effect be achieved.

Pushing Zhou Ao to another peak and infinitely improving his status in the Zhou family and even in Daqin is the first and most important step.

There are still many questions about Ares. Mullin believes that in addition to the royal family, the four families are also involved. Among them, there are certainly a lot involved.

Ever since he received the order of the God of War and inherited the little master of the God of War, he had made up his mind to play a big game of chess with Daqin. God of War has developed a chess chart. Next, it depends on his and Li Mao's progress.

"Zhou Jiling was a rare talented woman in the imperial capital at that time. I didn't expect her son to be better than him. The Zhou family really didn't know what was going on. Such a talent has been buried for so many years. ”

A voice rang out from the butler's camp, where a man in a pale yellow robe sits. He looks a little lazy. He walked to the East Lake Pavilion with a pot of wine in his hand. He drank without talking to anyone.

With a faint smile on his face, he gave up on himself.

Shangguan, Shangguan's rare talent, not only cultivates to a high level, but also is quite proficient in melody, he has been silent before, but at this moment he was shocked by Zhou Ao's poems and couldn't help but speak out.

Hearing his words, Zhou Jian and Zhou Tao's faces became darker and darker. The development of the situation was completely beyond their control. It is extremely difficult to salvage the situation now.

"Brother, what now? If this result happens again, Mom will break our legs. ”

Zhou Tao's voice channel.

"It looks like we've all made a mistake. The boy did not know where he learned to memorize and write poems. He's still fine, but I still have a way of fooling him. ”

Zhou Jian gritted his teeth and said.

"How?"

Zhou Tao's eyes lit up.

In addition to reciting poetry and composing music, Princess Yu is also proficient in melody. Her voice is like the sound of nature, and she plays the piano very well. This bastard is definitely not proficient in this way. ”

Zhou Jian Xiaoyindao.

So, Zhou Jian took two steps forward and said to Qin Yu, "Yu Ji doesn't know anything. In addition to reciting poetry and composing, Zhou Ao also has good attainments in melody and singing skills. Why don't you let Zhou Ao dedicate a song to help everyone enjoy the night view of today's Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Paralysis!

As soon as Zhou Jian's words fell, Zhou Ao couldn't help but curse in his heart, what is a song to help everyone?

Besides, he is proficient in fart poetry and fu, which was secretly taught by Mu Lin, and as for the melody, it's just nonsense, let alone singing in front of the princess, isn't this a naked slap in the face?

Seeing Zhou Ao gritting his teeth, Zhou Jian immediately felt very comfortable, and it seemed that he had finally come back for a game.

"Oh, I don't think Ao Gongzi is still proficient in music. Qin Yu really wanted to see it. ”

Sure enough, Qin Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the word "melody" aroused her great interest.

Not far from Shangguan Yi's inspection, he also raised his head, his eyes blooming with essence.

Zhou Ao's scalp was numb for a while, and he was about to refuse, when Lin Mu's voice reached his ears.

"Say yes to her. ”

The corners of Zhou Ao's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Lin Mu from the corner of his eye. He said in frustration, "I know what farts sound like, don't you? You don't even know that." ”

In the eyes of others, Lin Mu was just a guard for Zhou Ao, but Zhou Ao knew very well what kind of person this guy was, one person would make the entire lost world upside down demon incarnate.

A person who carries the Xuanmen to kill the Quartet, and now he is the young master of the God of War Wei, any one of them is enough to shake the earth.

Even if the power is abnormal, the goods can even recite poems and poems, even if they can recite poems and poems. Yaya is proficient in music and can't let people live.

Seeing Zhou Ao suddenly standing on the spot, Lin Mu immediately took a step forward, came to Zhou Ao's side, and hugged Qin Rui with his fists.

"Your Highness, our young master once went abroad and was fortunate enough to get the melodies and styles of different customs abroad. The weather is so nice today, our young master should sing a song to everyone. ”

Lin Mu said impassionedly, even if he broke away from the school, Zhou Ao was just in a cold sweat.

"Well, as long as I'm in Shangguan, I'm willing to play the flute."

Shangguan stopped and shouted hello, and the whole person turned from behind the table to Zhou Ao's face, and there was a long jade flute in his hand at some point.

"Qin Rui is willing to play the piano. “

Qin Rui also said.

"Grove, Pit Daddy?"

Zhou Ao had the urge to spurt blood.

"Without further ado, I'll tell you the lyrics and melody now, you tell Shangguan Yizhi and Qin Rui the melody, and I'll dance with you again in the future to ensure your reputation. ”

Saying that, Lin Mu sang the lyrics of a song to Zhou Ao. The more Zhou Ao listened, the wider his eyes widened. After listening, the momentum of the whole person changed.

"Little Grove, how did you do that? This song is enough to inspire courage and integrity in all boys. ”

Zhou Ao highly praised.

"Your Highness, Brother Shangguan, I'll tell you the melody now."

Zhou Ao said that using divine knowledge to transmit sound, he passed the melody to Qin Rui and Shangguan Yizhi. After listening to this melody, they were immediately amazed and immediately transformed into admiration.

As soon as Shangguan stopped being excited, he was proficient in melody, but he had never heard such a passionate tune. There is only a melody, no lyrics, which seems to stimulate the blood of the boys.

"Let's get started. ”

Shangguan couldn't wait to get up as soon as he checked it, he put the jade flute into his mouth, and a shocked roar suddenly appeared.

Qin Rui didn't ignore it either. She waved her jade hand lightly and grabbed the nearby harp. The harp hung in front of her. The jade hand swished, and the harp played.

Knock, knock...

Shangguan is worthy of being a master, the jade flute can blow the sound of war drums, and the melody of self-improvement of an alternative man slowly sounds.

Zhou Ao and Lin Mu looked at each other and cleared their throats. Today they are all together.

The arrogant face is like a red sun, thousands of waves of blood.

Courage is like iron, and bones are like steel.

The ambition is a thousand feet and the field of view is long.

I try to be a good man.

Zhou Haoyun made full use of Li Yuan to make a person stronger, shouting from the bottom of his heart. Even better, this guy's voice isn't too bad.

Just a few words, immediately set up the atmosphere.

Shangguan Yizhi and Qin Rui's harp and flute played a passionate melody that resounded throughout the East Lake Pavilion.

Lin Mu jumped on the high battlefield. He looked up and forgot to look up at heaven. This song is his favorite, not one.

I never imagined that in this strange world, I could hear such a familiar and alternative self-improvement, and my heart suddenly filled with blood.

Wow-whew.

Lin Mu's robe rolled up, and the dragon swam all over his body. The whole person was full of momentum and played a set of ferocious tiger punches. A man is in good health, and the atmosphere is once again exaggerated.

Be a good person and try to improve yourself every day.

Han, a hot-blooded man, shines brighter than the sun.

Let the Haitians gather energy for me.

Create a world. Pursue my ideals.

Look at the blue waves and tall and strong. You can also see the vast sky and the vast air.

I am a man and should try to improve myself.

Step back, puff out your chest, everyone is a pillar, a hero.

With my 100 points of heat. A thousand lights went out.

The melody is getting faster and faster, and from the sound of the whistle and the piano, you can hear the excitement of Shangguan Yizhi and Qin Rui, the melody that makes people's blood boil, and the lyrics that make people's blood boil.

As a man, born with an indomitable spirit, who does not have blood, who does not want to strive for self-improvement, the men of Daqin should be outstanding.

Shangguan couldn't control himself from being stirred up by the melody, and the whole person jumped onto the high platform.

His clothes fluttered, and Wu Yuanli rolled and howled like rolling waves, one after another, undulating and endless.

Qin Rui jumped onto the stage with a long harp. Her handsome face was full of pride. The ten slender jade fingers on the strings are like ten thousand horses galloping, flowing endlessly.

A daughter's body, a man's heart, was born for self-improvement.

Be a good person.

The blood is boiling, and the intestines are hot.

Lighter than the sun.

Let the Haitians gather energy for me.

Create a world for my ideals.

Look at the blue waves and the vast sky.

The East Lake was raging, and all the spectators outside the East Lake were completely silent in this warm atmosphere. Shangguan couldn't restrain himself. The roar carried huge sound waves, setting off layers of waves on the top of East Lake.