The whole room was surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of Rong Tianyuan chanting poems, which was still drifting, there was no sound at all.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the room, after being quiet for a while, Liu Yang slowly clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Okay, good, good one" raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to think of his hometown. "The whole poem is full of the world, the lovesickness of all lovesick people, and also expresses what all the wandering people want to say in their hearts."

"What I didn't expect is that when I was on Su Causeway in the morning, Brother Tianyuan also made a masterpiece, and now he has made a masterpiece of the world, and we are fortunate to hear it here, which is really the luck of our three lives."

"Brother Tianyuan's talent, I admire." When Liu Yang said this, he couldn't help but bow deeply to Rong Tianyuan, expressing his sincere respect and admiration for him.

This Liu Yang's admiration for Rong Tianyuan is completely from the heart, and there is no trace of fraud.

Liu Yang himself was born in a scholarly family, and his upbringing is also extraordinary, and he himself is a great talent, so he will naturally admire a person who is above him and has nothing to do.

Because if he was allowed to come, he thought that he would not be able to do this in this life, and he would not be able to make such poems.

Thinking about the time when he was in Su Di, Rong Tianyuan's poems were already admiring him.

You must know that it is easy for a person to make poetry, and it is more difficult to change other people's works on the basis of others' originals, and what is even more impossible is that it is still a good work, which is completely a heaven and an earth with the original work, so it is not comparable to him, let alone this lovesick poem made by Rong Tianyuan at this time.

This is not only Liu Yang sighing, but the rest of the people, under Liu Yang's voice, also slowly came back to their senses, and they also admired Rong Tianyuan very much, and even along the way, Huang Qi, who was inexplicably hostile to Rong Tianyuan, did not say a word at this time.

However, everyone is also curious, what happened to Rong Tianyuan, why did he say "I can't go back", "I won't go again", "I'm a stranger"?

Could it be that Rong Tianyuan's home is gone? Is it a homeless person at this time? Is it just a temporary residence in Xia Mansion now?

All kinds of questions appeared in everyone's hearts, making them more and more curious, what happened to this Rong Tianyuan, and he would actually say such a thing.

However, everyone's minds did not focus on this, but continued to enjoy the poem just now.

But Xia Wanyi, Xia Yuxuan and Xia Ziang, who knew the reason, knew the meaning of Rong Tianyuan's words, after all, they recognized them as people in two worlds, and at this time in their world, there was no way to go back, so naturally they couldn't go back, and they were completely reduced to strangers, it should be said that they were reduced to other worlds.

Such a thing, except for a few people in their Xia family who know, they can't tell others, not to mention the sensation it caused, whether anyone believes it or not is a question.

This made the three of them see this, and their hearts were not very good, naturally they also understood very well at this time, Rong Tianyuan's feelings in his heart at this time, if it were for them, he would have already collapsed, how could he still drink here to eliminate his sorrows.

At this time, they could only feel that although Rong Tianyuan and them were all in front of them, they were a stone's throw away.

In this entire restaurant, many people heard Rong Tianyuan's voice just now, especially the verses, all of them were shocked, and they all stopped the chopsticks in their hands.

And the person who can eat here, the one who is not a talented man with a fighting spirit, can naturally understand what kind of existence this poem is.

And this room is not soundproof, and it is on the second floor, because Rong Tianyuan is drunk, the sound is also relatively loud, and it can naturally be transmitted a lot of distance. Those people, if they want not to hear, are very difficult.

..........

After Rong Tianyuan vented his feelings, he didn't feel happy in his heart, he didn't care about Liu Yang, and he didn't care about the rest of the people, he was still addicted to his own world, out of control, and couldn't extricate himself.

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Rong Tianyuan drank it all, and continued to chant quietly:

"I didn't see the ancients before,

I didn't see the comer afterward.

Thinking of heaven and earth,

Alone and weeping. ”

To say that the previous poem is full of lovesickness, but this one at this time is full of sadness and silence, as if the sadness, through time and space, came from ancient times and spread to future generations, and the whole world has this sad appearance.

The scholar in the room also wrote down the two poems before and after them one by one, not a single word was missed, and not a word was wrong.

At this time, outside the room of Rong Tianyuan and others, a lot of people began to gather one after another, these people were all talented people who came because of the poems made by Rong Tianyuan, and they wanted to come to see what kind of sacredness this was, and they could make two masterpieces in a row in just a stick of incense.

The movement outside the room, everyone in the room naturally knew, and when they opened the door, they were all startled when they saw the recognition outside the room.

Among them, in addition to talented people and talented women, there are also some more famous family members, and some people in official positions, among which the boss of this Juxian Building is also among them.

However, because the space outside this room is limited, the people who can accommodate it are naturally very limited, and naturally they are all people with status here.

Seeing these people here, Xia Wanyi frowned slightly, afraid that these people would disturb Rong Tianyuan and affect the performance below, but they were still relatively quiet when they saw this, and they didn't say anything.

And those people also demanded that they be outside the door to see which one of them had made such a good work, and the people in the room could not refuse something.

Those who came when they heard the sound were naturally very happy when they saw the consent of Xia Wanyi's sister and brother, Yuan Yushi, Liu Yang and others. All of them probe into the room to see what that person looks like and who they are.

When they saw a man in his twenties, holding a pot of wine in one hand and a wine glass in the other, his clothes were slightly disheveled, sitting on the windowsill, looking at the night in the distance, the whole person revealed a little sadness and vicissitudes of life.

After looking at the man sitting on the windowsill, everyone was shocked in their hearts, because they didn't expect that a young man in his twenties could make such sad verses, such poems are generally experienced in this life, such as wandering outside for many years, such as experiencing life and death.

But this Rong Tianyuan, what do they think, at such an age, it is impossible to experience this, but they know the true situation of Rong Tianyuan.

Everything that happened outside seemed to have nothing to do with Rong Tianyuan, but he continued to indulge in it, and he couldn't help himself, and in the next time, everyone also saw the birth of a generation of legends......

..........

"Whose jade flute is flying in the dark,

Scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, I smell the willows,

Who can't afford to be in the old garden. ”

Rong Tianyuan chanted a sentence and took a sip of wine, at this time, he was also drunk, not the previous wine to kill his sorrows.

This wine is also liquor, although it cannot be compared with the high liquor of later generations, but compared with those rice wine and rice wine, the alcohol content is much higher, and if you drink two glasses a little, you will naturally get drunk.

The onlookers outside, when they heard this quatrain, were surprisingly quiet, no one made a sound, they all looked at the man on the windowsill quietly, afraid of disturbing him with his words.

The scholar who used to be in charge of memorizing poems has now changed to an old man with gray hair. After all, this is no longer something that his little scholar can do.

This old man drew one stroke at a time, writing vigorously and vigorously, the poems made by Rong Tianyuan, like this kind of thing, this old man did not feel ashamed, after all, in his lifetime, he could hear such a masterpiece, and he was not in vain, because he was also a very learned person.

Outside the door, there was an old man composing poems, a little farther away from the room, this was someone, specially reciting the poems made by Rong Tianyuan, so that the talented people and women below who could not hear could hear it.

The people who were eating downstairs all put down the chopsticks in their hands, all stopped talking, and savored the poems with shock, disbelief, and intoxication.

And the entire Juxian Building, at this time, is also on the first floor, surrounded by a lot of people, and the people outside are also surrounded by the entire Juxian Building, these people are all people who heard or saw the movement of the Juxian Building, and surrounded them.