"Did you hear that? It's so well written, especially with that wonderful trailer, the imagination left for us still lingers in my mind for a long time. ”

"Oh, what you said, yes, don't envy the immortals, it's so beautiful!"

"Brother Bao, you have also seen it, that sentence is too beautiful, as if it is not something that can be written by someone here, I really don't know what kind of story he has experienced, so he has such an understanding."

"I must have read all the ways of the world, see through the red dust, his talent, and the little brother is sincerely convinced."

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Ji Feng was a little annoyed, a few people chattered crookedly for a long time, but they didn't say what the sentence was, what do you mean by, isn't this a deliberate challenge to my curiosity?

"This brother, what is the word you just said, what is not envious of immortals?" Ji Feng still couldn't hold back in the end, as the pinnacle of poetry, he originally didn't believe that anyone could make any better poems, but they said that half of them were half cut off, which was really annoying.

Several people turned their heads to look at this poor Xiucai with yellow and thin faces, and did not look down on people, but got up at the same time to greet each other.

"Be courteous!"

Ji Feng is also a courtesy, as a literati and elegant guest, this is the most basic courtesy, Ji Feng swept away the previous depression, as if returning to his own circle, and sat down with a smile.

"This brother is the first to come to Immortal City." One of them clasped his hand and said.

"Yes, my sister and I only came to your place today, and we are not very familiar with everything, why, is there something big happening in recent days?" Ji Feng thoroughly regarded him as one of them, and asked politely.

"I see, Brother Tai is really a role model for us." Everyone looked at the little girl who was eating all kinds of delicious food with relish on the table next to her, and then looked at her brother, with a yellow face and thin muscles, who only drank tea, presumably after saving money, she left all the delicious food to her sister, such a person, his heart must be excellent, and he will also be a good official when he enters the court in the future, and he can't help but deepen his impression again.

One of them explained to him, Ji Feng was confused, what trailers, movies, what female souls, where is this!

"By the way, what I just said is a line in the trailer, and it is also a poem, you listen well."

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year.? Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. ”

"Look at the moon-shaped single look and protect each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal." Ji Feng couldn't help but chant in a low voice, the more he pondered, the more he could feel the emotions contained in it, could it be that the person who wrote the poem was also an immortal?

Because only immortals can understand that in the heavenly court, there are too many unsatisfactory, all kinds of rules and regulations are restricting you at any time, the world envy immortals for immortality, youth is eternal, I don't know that immortals are also envious of mortals, acquaintance, love to accompany each other, happy for a lifetime, full of children and grandchildren, is what countless people are pursuing.

"But if this person is not an immortal, what kind of person should he be, who sees through the essence of the world, at least an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he should be respected by me when he lives to learn from all the time.

Just as Ji Feng was groaning, Xiao Jingwei appeared behind him at some point, muttering the sentence in his mouth: "Only envy the mandarin duck but not the immortal," the mandarin duck may not understand, but it is true that he does not envy the immortal.

Because every day when he opened his eyes, there were all kinds of regulations that had been prepared for him, telling him what he should do today, what he should not do, what he should not eat, what he should not wear, what classics he should read, who he should visit, and what exercises he should practice......

It's annoying to death, it's better to be a human being, don't think too much, a lifetime will pass in the blink of an eye, how prosperous it is, how popular it is, it's not like the Heavenly Palace, each with a face, and I'm tired of seeing it.

"This big brother, where is the movie you are talking about?" Xiao Jingwei asked in a sweet voice.

Everyone also looked at each other and smiled, as if facing the little sister next door: "It was released on May 1st, which is the day of the Roselle auction, it's still early, by the way, today is also the day when movie tickets are sold in Vientiane Building, for three days, more than 1,000 tickets a day, a few of us ......" Several people pointed to their pockets and signaled that they were shy in their pockets.

"By the way, do you see the white cloth on the other side, the six people wearing white clothes at the bottom are guarding the white cloth, and in less than two hours, the trailer will be played, you watch it first, and then decide whether to go or not?" A few people also understood that Ji Feng and the others were poorer than them, so they didn't even have to think about it, just have a good time here.

The two of them looked at each other, and sure enough, on a platform opposite, there was a white cloth of about five or six meters, and there were six people in white clothes guarding it.

The two were a little curious, and this location was also by the window, so the viewing degree was just right.

"Okay, I'll take a look first." Ji Feng confessed, and returned to his seat, still recalling the poem in his mouth.

Everyone has a story, or poignant, or sad, as a talented man full of wealth, it is impossible to be independent, in order not to violate the rules of the heavenly court, the two have been carefully guarding this secret, and it is decades to keep it.

She felt that she was not worthy of him, so she fought desperately to earn her own immortal achievements, only by reaching the upper immortal, the two might get closer, and the opposition would be smaller.

Just because of the long years of fighting, the body was full of dark wounds, and it was useless for him to exchange a lot of elixirs from Taishang Laojun, during the tribulation, the dark wounds broke out, and in the blink of an eye, she was wiped out, and even her soul was not left.

He cried, hating himself for being an immortal, not like ordinary people, daring to love and hate, staying together, he was depressed for many years, became an alcoholic, and became a merry man who everyone hated, and the immortal book was demoted, and he became a ten-year human patrol envoy.

So for that sentence: "I only envy mandarin ducks and don't envy immortals", I feel the most, as if I have touched the softest place in his heart.

Xiao Jingwei also supported his chin with both hands, shaking his head and counting the time, hoping that the two hours would pass quickly.

The wait was the longest, Xiao Jingwei yawned, as if returning to the private school of the heavenly court, where there are many children of immortals, and she has been dozing off every day in the face of various immortal methods and the old master's unchanged speaking speed.

"It's boring!"

Ji Feng looked at this little Lori, a little crying and laughing, in fact, during the time when he was depressed, it was because of her company and laughter that he slowly walked out of the shadows.

In fact, it's a little funny, because the education of the heavenly court is the same as that of the human world and other worlds, and education starts with the baby.

In addition to the daily literacy and learning of immortals, they must also cultivate themselves, know how to write poems and songs, play and sing, it doesn't matter if they are not proficient, at least you must be able to.

And that time, the old master had something to do, and he had to go to other planes to participate in an academic seminar, and he assigned a task to many students, that is, to write a poem centered on 'what is an immortal', and the top ten will be rewarded with ten times of being late without punishment.

For Xiao Jingwei, who likes to sleep lazily and is always late, this is a great gift, but he is a mess of poetry and songs, and there are tens of thousands of students in Xianjia Academy, and there are nearly 300 people in the junior class, and it is too difficult to enter the top ten.