Looking at these holy sons who were like licking dogs, Lu Changsheng finally knew why Zhongzhou had declined.

Look at the monks in the eastern land, one by one, they don't move at all.

Look at you guys, it's just that!

Alas!

Lu Changsheng hated that iron could not become steel.

It's just that at this moment, Wang Xuanji, who was not far away, came back from his contemplation, and when he heard Lu Changsheng coming, he couldn't help but look around, and soon saw Lu Changsheng, Wang Xuanji hurriedly walked over.

"Senior Brother Lu! You're here, hurry up, get out of the way, don't affect Senior Brother Lu's breathing of fresh air. ”

Wang Xuanji looked a little excited.

"Senior Brother Lu, you're here too."

Li Rulong also walked over, full of smiles.

"I've seen Senior Brother Lu." Zhang Yuanru also ran over, and when he saw Lu Changsheng, he directly bowed respectfully.

"Emperor! Emperor! After a few months of separation, I finally saw it again, I really won't say anything about it, here I wish the emperor, the spirit of Longma, jubilant, tie the knot, Sanyang Kaitai, double happiness, blessing such as the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, love than Jin Jian, auspicious wishes, starlight, joyful sky, good moon, icing on the cake, send charcoal in the snow, good luck, Hongxing Erke! ”

Qian Yiyuan didn't know where it came from, and as soon as they met, it was a series of blessings.

Many people present were stunned.

You can't speak?

The icing on the cake can be understood, what does it mean to send charcoal in the snow?

However, for other people's incomprehension, Lu Changsheng knew Qian Yiyuan very well, and he was also very curious about what happened to Qian Yiyuan when he was a child to make him like this.

"Didn't your sister come?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"No, she's going to war."

Qian Yiyuan shook his head and replied.

"Went to war?"

"Yes, she said that it was boring to be in the emperor, and she couldn't bully others, so she went to fight in the border and bullied others, emperor, you don't have to worry about her, she won't suffer."

Qian Yiyuan said with a smile.

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but have the illusion that the Great Qian Dynasty wanted pills.

But at this moment, the Purple Green Saint Son immediately spoke.

"What's going on now? I specially invited Senior Brother Lu to come over, just to win glory for our male cultivators. ”

The Purple Green Saint Son spoke.

"What? Glory for the men's football team? I can't. ”

Lu Changsheng misheard.

"No, I'll wait for the male cultivators to win glory, Senior Brother Lu, what is the men's football team?"

The Purple Green Saint Son was a little confused.

"Oh, male cultivator." Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, mainly because the Ziqing Holy Son spoke a little fast, so he heard it a little wrong.

"The Sikong Nanqin of the Tianxiang Sect has already prepared the topic, and the one on the left is the topic proposed by Sikong Nanqin, but until now, no one can make the Nanqin Fairy nod, and the topic proposed by the Linglong Holy Maiden is also somewhat similar, of course, until now, no one has made a poem that satisfies the Holy Maiden."

Wang Xuanji opened her mouth and said like this.

"Affection, love, love, this kind of thing, I really don't understand, Senior Brother Lu, let's rely on you now."

The Holy Son of Shumen said seriously.

Not only him, but many people looked at Lu Changsheng, their eyes full of anticipation.

And Lu Changsheng couldn't help frowning.

He did read books for a few years, but the problem is that there are really not many poems about this kind of love.

However, Wang Fugui on the side, after reading the poems, couldn't help but ponder for a while, and then slowly said: "Actually, I don't hide it from you, I have a little research on poetry. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was curious.

"Oh, who is this?"

"Senior Brother Lu's friend, Brother Wang." The Purple Green Saint Son explained.

At that moment, everyone nodded again and again, since they were Lu Changsheng's friends, they were naturally not idle.

"If Brother Wang has some talent, you can give it a try, anyway, you don't need money to try it, I tried it all over again, but unfortunately the poetry is average, and I can't get the approval of the fairy."

Wang Xuanji opened her mouth and said like this.

And when Wang Fugui heard everyone say this, he couldn't help but be more relaxed.

"In that case, then I'll be ugly."

Wang Fugui spoke.

The crowd was full of anticipation.

Only Lu Changsheng seemed a little silent.

Wang Fugui's classic poem, the red boat trip to Jinling, the boat accompanied by the fish, he still has the purpose vividly.

But it's okay, let Wang Fugui lay the groundwork first, so that he can set off himself.

Very good, very good, good dripping very!

"Since the theme of love and miss, Wang is not talented, and improvised a poem."

"A talented man loves a beautiful woman, his mother-in-law is snobbish, and the gift money is 66,000, and there will be no more misses!"

Wang Fugui opened his mouth, his voice was full of emotion, and in the end, he left two lines of tears.

And there was an instant silence.

The entire hall was suddenly silent.

And Wang Fugui has a little weak-heartedness.

"Good!"

After a while, someone spoke, it was Wang Xuanji's voice, his expression was calm, and he was the first to applaud.

"This poem sounds a bit ordinary at first glance, but when you listen carefully, it feels appropriate for life."

Li Rulong also opened his mouth and praised.

"I seem to see a pair of people who love each other, the man has a lover and the woman are intended, but unfortunately I met the mother-in-law of a force, in order to break up the two, proposed a sky-high gift money, which eventually led to two people who love each other, unable to be together, woo woo, I cried!"

"I'm crying too!"

"This is poetry, a poem that is appropriate for life, just a few words, but it can describe such a touching story, good, good!"

"I cried too, I saw that my Taoist couple didn't cry, I beat her to tears."

"Good, good, good!"

"One more song! Quick, one more song! ”

"It's worthy of being the person who follows Senior Brother Lu, he is simply talented and talented!"

"Following Senior Brother Lu, pigs are talented, let alone people! This royal brother is very talented. ”

In the ancient square, the voices of appreciation sounded, making Lu Changsheng suffocated.

Are you guys playing for real?

Fellow Daoists, how much is a good review? Have money to make together? Don't leave me alone.

Lu Changsheng was stunned, although he knew that Wang Fugui's poetry was very poor, but he didn't expect to refresh his three views again?

Lu Changsheng doubted life, he felt, is there anything worse in this world?

Hearing everyone's appreciation, Wang Fugui couldn't help but feel even more energetic.

"In that case, let's dedicate the second ugly song."

"Ahem!"

Wang Fugui also deliberately adjusted his mood.

Then he spoke.

"Since the second song is admiration and dare, then I will be ugly again."

"There are beautiful women in the north."

Wang Fugui spoke.

Hey, don't even mention it, the first sentence is a bit inky after all.

Lu Changsheng was a little curious.

Then, Wang Fugui continued to speak.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, she looks so good, I really want to take it home, but unfortunately I don't dare!"

Alas!

Speaking of this, Wang Fugui sighed deeply, with indescribable loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

Hiss!

Lu Changsheng retracted what he said just now.

There really is a worse poem than the first one.

That's what the hell meows.

Is it the poet Zhang Dacang?

In the Bright Moon Ancient Fang, Lu Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of poem can only be composed by demons and monsters on this horse?

What kind of demons and monsters are the people who can compose such poems?

It's not illiterate anymore, it's not illiterate, it's mentally retarded, right?

But what shocked Lu Changsheng again was.

At this moment, there was an uproar again.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

"It's a bit vulgar, but it's from the bottom of my heart, yes, yes, it's good."

"This poem says what I am waiting for, I really want to take it home, but unfortunately I don't dare."

"Yes, although there are some vulgarities, the ancients said that elegance is both vulgar and vulgar! Appreciate the elegance and vulgarity, appreciate the elegance and the vulgarity! Hahahaha! ”

"This poem reminds me of a Taoist priest I have never seen before."

"This poem reminds me of my childhood hometown."

"Don't say it, this poem reminds me of that unforgettable summer, when Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang."

"I'm lost, fellow Daoists, it's too much, right? How much did you really charge? ”

"Good, good, good, what an elegant and vulgar appreciation."

"Although I think this poem is average, but you all say it's good, then I'll say it's good!"

The hall was full of cheers.

made Lu Changsheng inexplicably uncomfortable.

He wasn't uncomfortable because his poetry was so bad.

It's these people, who don't take him with them to earn money when they have money, and eat alone.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng wanted to ask Wang Fugui a word.

How much is a good review, I only accept half of it!

It's just that at this moment, an extremely pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"I heard that Senior Brother Lu Changsheng is here, I hope Senior Brother, can you use me to write a poem?"

The voice sounded, it was Sikong Nanqin's voice.

At this moment, the ancient square fell silent.