Everyone was shocked not only that Liao Jinyu's poem had no "moon" in the whole poem, but every word was written about the loneliness of being alone under the moonlit night, and what was even more shocking was the amazing means of writing a poem in the void.

You know, hanging a piece of rice paper in the air and controlling it in mid-air, this kind of real power control ability can be described as breathtaking. The important thing is that he uses real power as ink and fingers as pen, which is not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can do, at least above the true sect.

Thinking of his age, and the time when he really embarked on the path of cultivation a year ago, this talent is enough to make people daunting, and he deserves to be one of the candidates for the Three Qings.

Liao Jinyu, who finished composing the poem, didn't take the sighs of the onlookers to heart, but just gave a graceful salute to Miss Mingyue, who kept shining with a pair of good-looking eyes, and then swaggered back to the original place.

At this time, Miss Mingyue no longer played the guzheng, looked at Liao Jinyu with a bright look, lightly opened her lips, and said in an unprecedented tone: "Prince Jinyu, this poem is really ...... The little girl is only a shallow learner, so she can't comment, and I hope my son will forgive me. ”

Miss Mingyue praised it. Liao Jinyu replied.

In this situation, looking at the bright moon with wonderful eyes, and then looking at Liao Jinyu with extraordinary bearing, who doesn't want to praise the sentence "What a talented woman, a match made in heaven"?

The matchmaker stood up at the right time and shouted loudly: "Liao Dagongzi is talented." What other son wants to step forward and express his heart, sway his pen and ink, and leave a famous story through the ages?"

"No, no, it's humiliating for the little brother to go up again. ”

"In the world of poetry, I wish to call Liao Gongzi the strongest!"

"Admire and admire, I have been reading hard for more than ten years, and I can't beat a poem from my son!"

There was another echo of doglegs.

"In that case, then ask Miss Mingyue to announce the first place in this poem!" The matchmaker looked at Miss Mingyue.

Mingyue didn't delay, asked the maid on the left to lower her head, and said a few words in her ear. Then, the maid straightened her waist, her chest suddenly rose and fell, and she announced loudly: "Miss said, the first place in this poetry contest is Liao Jinyu's "Empty" ......"

Then she actually used the true power in her body, and the sound shook the audience, "Who is for and who is against?"

A maid also has such internal strength, seeing that this Miss Mingyue is not small, everyone present secretly thought.

Hearing the announcement of the results, Liao Jinguang suddenly walked over and said proudly to Long Aotian and the three of them: "The three young people of Longting are right? Hahaha......"

With that, he was about to laugh and leave.

Long Aotian knew that he couldn't pretend to be forced anymore, although the protagonist was usually the best to appear, but this time he also waited too long, so he used the true power of "Nine Changes of the Divine Dragon" in his body, and shouted to the audience: "Slow, I'm against it!"

"Hmm, there are still people who don't know whether to stand up and challenge?"

And Liao Jinguang was sarcastic, "Yo, Young Master Long, as the third young master of the Dragon Court, you are famous for not learning and not knowing, why did you oppose it just now?"

Hearing that someone objected, Miss Mingyue also set her eyes on Long Aotian, and when she saw that the person who opposed it was actually a handsome and tall young man, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

After all, she has seen a lot of beautiful men in Kyoto, and she has rarely seen such a handsome boy, and it can even be said that few people can compare with her.

Long Aotian didn't say much, just stared at Liao Jinguang, "Get out!"

Then he chuckled at Miss Mingyue, "Miss Mingyue, I'm ugly." ”

Then he shouted, "Wine!"

Suddenly, a bottle of wine flew over from the side of the courtyard and hung over Long Aotian's head. I saw him looking up to the sky and facing the wine, and the wine bottle was pouring wine in the air as if someone was pouring wine, and in the moonlight, it was like a galaxy pouring into it, and it was extremely accurate and dripped on Long Aotian's open mouth. In the shadow of the lamp, it is like a fairy in the sky drinking wantonly.

"Ang" A dragon groan, as Long Aotian's sword fingers danced, a golden dragon shadow came out from his fingertips, dancing in mid-air. Like a dragon in the clouds, like flowing water, and like a goose leaving traces, word by word left golden handwriting in the air.

"Drinking Alone Under the Moon"

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. ”

The poem is completed, the dragon's chant is scattered, leaving a shocking song of the moon in the air, and the golden handwriting seems to tell the world that this poem has no ancients before and no one after it.

And everyone present was stunned. Long Aotian's third brother and second brother looked at his eldest brother with a bewildered expression, this is still the same as himself as the three young brothers of the Dragon Court, but in fact the eldest brother of the three wastes of the Dragon Court?

Liao Jinyu looked at Long Aotian with a solemn face, he knew that this hand was transformed into a real force, suspended in the air, and his cultivation was far inferior.

His younger brother was even more dumbfounded, and involuntarily slapped himself, trying to wake himself up, all of this was an illusion. How did his big enemy become so good, is it really good to be against him all the time?

The matchmaker was even more full of spring, blushing at this extremely handsome, talented, and outstanding martial arts teenager, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when a girl did not have spring.

And Miss Mingyue had already stood up, her eyes became as bright as the bright moon in the sky, and she looked at this talented young man with amazed eyes, and said to herself: "A pot of wine among the flowers, no blind date for drinking alone." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio ......"

Long Aotian looked at everyone's reaction, although he had long expected that as soon as he made a big move, he would definitely calm the audience, but seeing everyone's reaction like this, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "Thank you, Lao Li." ”

The first person to react was the matchmaker, and said softly: "Long Gongzi's song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is really breathtaking, the slave family was so moved that I couldn't help but want to cry......"

Then she looked at Miss Mingyue, "Miss Mingyue, I don't know which poem is better, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Long Gongzi or "Empty" by Liao Gongzi? ”

Miss Mingyue was suddenly embarrassed, "Liao Gongzi's poem is excellent, and Long Gongzi's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is ......"

She looked at Liao Jinyu apologetically, "I'm sorry Liao Gongzi, the little girl personally likes Long Gongzi's song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon". ”

"How can you ......" Liao Jinguang just wanted to have a seizure, but his eldest brother Liao Jinyu grabbed him in time.

Miss Mingyue was serious, and she was convinced. He looked at Long Aotian, and then pulled Liao Jin's bald head and walked away without looking back. The other scholars who came with them didn't have the face to stay here, so they had to follow them out in disgrace.

At this time, Mingyue suddenly looked at Long Aotian with a little daughter-like attitude, and said with a shyness on her face: "Young Master Long, I'll bother you tonight and spend the night alone with Yue'er." ”

Long Aotian was surprised, and thought she was a tsundere girl, but she didn't expect a poem to make you like this? Although he complained in his heart, he was still very honest in his mouth, "I don't dare to ask for ears." ”。

After that, Long Aotian took the initiative to help clean up the zither, and the matchmaker also called someone to help clean up the venue. Then Long Aotian and Mingyue entered Mingyue Xiaozhu together with a look of affection, and the two maids also closed the door smoothly, blocking his second and third brothers who wanted to rub the light out of the door.

"Damn, this big brother with no conscience!"