When Ye Qiu heard this, he stretched his waist indifferently, yawned and shook his head, "Alas...... At this level, I'm really not interested. ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Qiu in disbelief.

"This kid's mouth is really hard!"

"It's all now, and you're still bragging?"

"People don't die if they don't reach the heart of the Yellow River, this kid won't die when he reaches the heart of the Yellow River!"

Liu Qianqiu also laughed angrily: "Just say that you don't practice fake tricks, if you think my poems are not good, then you will surpass me, don't delay everyone's time!"

The surrounding guests also booed.

"yes, hurry up and write!"

"You said that Mr. Liu's poems are not good, so you write a better one than Mr. Liu!"

"You first write a hand-me-down poem to speak!"

Long Yingying completely covered her face, it was so embarrassing, how could she stand out for such a person just now!

Lin Ying was full of confidence in Ye Qiu, and raised his little fist and waved: "Mr. Ye, come on, come on, come on...... Let's have a good meal after writing!"

Ye Qiu also smiled helplessly: "Okay." ”

Then Ye Qiu lifted the brush and dipped it in the inkstone, his temperament suddenly became thick, the air seemed to be a little more solemn at this moment, and in a trance, everyone felt that Ye Qiu in front of him seemed to disappear and turned into a steep mountain.

"Huh...... This kid, this posture looks a bit like that!"

Everyone was shocked by Ye Qiu's sudden inexplicable temperament.

"I don't think it's just posturing!"

"yes, who can't pose?

However, Ye Qiu's image is too deep-rooted, and many people think that Ye Qiu is pretending.

But Ye Qiu put down the pen at the moment when everyone was caught off guard.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, sprinkled with water, Ye Qiu lifts the pen and turns, light and agile, like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace.

Fu Dai!

Two big words jumped out of the paper.

Long Yingying stood close, and saw Ye Qiu's title at first sight, but before she could see what these two words were, she was shocked by the beauty of these two words, and gasped.

"Shhh...... This word!"

And at this time, suddenly a strong wind blew, the sky was yellow, the dust was flying, and the guests outside were blown to the ground.

Then the strong wind also poured in from the door and window of Qishizhai, blowing the dishes in the lobby "jingling", and the poems written by Liu Qianqiu were also blown hunting.

Everyone was stunned by the gust of wind.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it windy all of a sudden?"

"That's not right...... You see, this is a hand-me-down poem, the moment it was born, it was blessed by the Great Dao, how could it be blown by the wind?"

"Wait, could it be caused by this kid's poem?"

When Prince Long and the other celebrities heard this, they immediately became suspicious, and they all looked at Ye Qiu's table, and they were also taken aback.

"This word!"

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, these scribes are all contemporary writers, and Prince Long is also full of poetry and books, where can you not see that Ye Qiu's writing is really beautiful!

"The momentum is majestic, like a dragon, the wind and bones are natural, awe-inspiring, like a knife, like an axe carving, this word deserves to be the master's handwriting!

Lu Changqing said shockedly.

The other scribes also looked at each other, and their expressions all became extremely solemn, and it was not easy to read this word alone.

All the guests also heard Lu Changqing's comments and were a little confused.

"Oh my God, is he responsible for this gale?"

"It's a little wicked!"

"Two words can trigger the vision of the Great Dao? This is too exaggerated, isn't it?"

Liu Qianqiu's lips moved, and he wanted to make a few accusations, but he found that the two words Ye Qiu had no shortcomings at all, they were simply beautiful, and his heart was full of jealousy, and he said coldly: "What's the use of good words?

But this time, no one echoed him, they all stared at Ye Qiu, expecting what kind of poems he could make.

"Look he's going to write again!"

Ye Qiu picked up the pen again.

"When autumn comes on September 8, after the flowers bloom...... Flowers kill. ”

Long Yingying subconsciously followed Ye Qiu's brushstrokes and read out Ye Qiu's poems.

"Boom!"

A chilling air gradually rose with the wind blowing in the sky, and everyone felt an inexplicable coldness, withered and silent, no vitality, the cold autumn was coming, all the flowers were dead, and it seemed that there was a picture of cold autumn killing in front of everyone.

And a group of scribes were even more deeply touched by this sentence, looking at Ye Qiu, who was leisurely and indifferent, they all had a thrilling feeling at this time.

This poem is too domineering!

Ye Qiu didn't seem to feel the shocked reaction of the people around him, but continued to write.

And Long Yingying didn't notice that the voice of her recitation had already begun to tremble.

"The heavenly incense array penetrates the dragon city, and the city is full of ...... Covered with golden armor. ”

"Hoo ......"

The wind rose again, but it brought a burst of fragrant fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, overflowing with fragrance, and a vigorous vitality bloomed in an instant, allowing everyone to get out of the murderous atmosphere and pour into a new world.

Ye Qiu threw out the pen, landed smoothly on the pen holder, and said with a faint smile: "How are I doing this poem?"

After Ye Qiu's pen fell, the wind also stopped, and the whole room became extremely quiet, and Prince Long and the other celebrities all looked at Ye Qiu with complicated expressions.

They all have the ability to appreciate and analyze, and they can naturally see how much gold Ye Qiu's poem has, and they didn't expect that this person, who seems to be uneducated and unskilled, can write such a poem.

Liu Qianqiu was also full of despair, and muttered: "Impossible, how can you make such a poem, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, someone suddenly wondered: "No, I listened to this poem with boiling blood, but what about Wen Hui? Why can't I see Wen Hui?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

"Yes, why doesn't there be Wen Hui in this poem?"

"No matter how bad the poem is, it should have a little bit of brilliance?"

"Unless ......"

"Unless what?"

Liu Qianqiu's eyes also lit up suddenly, and he shouted: "Unless this poem was not written by him at all! It must be the poem of the ancient writer's predecessor, but it was not published and stolen by him!"

Everyone was also amazed.

"What? Is it plagiarism?"

"This is too shameless, isn't it?"

"But it makes sense, otherwise, there wouldn't be a situation where there is no Wen Hui at all!"

Long Yingying's heart also jumped, and she looked at Ye Qiu suspiciously, this kid didn't really plagiarize, right? Then this person is really a big shame! Plagiarizing Taoist poems, this is a thing that is despised by thousands of people!

Ye Qiu smiled mysteriously: "What's the hurry, let the bullets fly first for a while." ”nt

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