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The wolf's pen strokes wandered on the rice paper, and between the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but hold his breath.

"The chilling cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break."

Autumn is coming, an autumn rain and a cold, Gui Gong remembered the rain the night before and the clothes he added today.

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"Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, I was speechless and choked."

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"Where are you going to wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. ”

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In this most prosperous land of smoke and willows, even if he is only the most inferior turtle prince, those romantic talents, princes and rich men are polite to him, there are no good poems, no good words, even if the family is rich and gold, he can't get started.

He has seen a lot of poems, and his knowledge in appreciation has also improved a lot, perhaps this one is the best phrase he has ever seen in his life, and this one is destined to be sung through the ages.

Holding the rice paper with the ink not dry, Gui Gong staggered to the second floor.

"Miss Chunxiang, Miss Chunxiang, there is a good sentence, a good sentence."

The function of the soundproof circle is to prevent the sound from inside from reaching the outside, but the sound from the outside will still reach the inside.

"A good sentence? Miss Chunxiang, it looks like you're a guest again. ”

In fact, at this time, Chunxiang didn't want to pick up customers, but just looked at these playful eyes, and paid attention to it at the moment.

"Xiaohong, go and see, what kind of sentence it is."

"Yes."

The maid who was also disguised as a little demon walked to the door of the suite, and after a while, she walked in with a piece of rice paper.

"Let me see first, what is the good sentence that caused that mortal to lose his temper so much."

It seems to be a child's temper, and the woman on the side floated rice paper into her hand with a move.

"Yulin Ling?"

Before she could read any more, she was already caught in it.

Chunxiang shook her head, this Qingluan is this temper, she has no way at all, but seeing that her mood has obviously changed, she is also a little curious about this good sentence, and she leaned over her head directly.

The first thing that catches your eye is the vigorous and powerful words, but for some reason, there is a hint of sadness between the strengths.

"After a few years, it should be a good day and a good time."

"Even though there are a thousand kinds of styles, who can you tell them about?"

Like a heavy blow, smashed into his heart, who can write such a poem, virtual and real, layer by layer, depiction, scene blending, depression and the pain of losing love come to the face.

In the past thousands of years, how have I ever felt such a melancholy.

The melody jumped in her heart, and the words seemed to blurt out, and Haruka already knew how to sing it.

"Quick, please come up quickly, I'll be right away."

Compared with the changes in the capital, at this moment, Chunxiang wants to meet with someone who can write such a poem, and let him listen to the words he sang.

"Everyone, the hospitality is not good, I'm sorry, I'll come when I go."

After saying that, Haruka who lifted her skirt went outside.

"Wait for me, I'm going to see it too."

The girl named Qingluan also followed, and suddenly there were only two monsters left in the room.

"Hmph, how can this Chunxiang be like this, for the sake of a mortal, this is simply not taking us seriously."

The thinner man said angrily, in his eyes, these humans were just ants that could be strangled at any time, and he didn't expect to be able to cause these female goblins to lose their temper so much.

"Brother Yin, dissipate your anger, just a mortal, how many mortals will be lost in this capital land in a year, can you still have no points?"

Picking up the tea bowl on the table, the fat man took a sip, he was good-tempered, but he didn't seem to take mortals too seriously when he looked at him.

"But I think it's funny, let's go over and scare him, if he dies, I don't know if I can see Miss Chunxiang's face change color."

I didn't expect this old Zhu to be a real pervert, I've heard of the princes of the Beacon Opera for the sake of the Pomeranians, but I haven't heard of killing people to see the reaction, and the pig demon's bottom line is so low that I'm afraid I've done a lot of bad things!

There are good demons, but more of them are demons that harm people.

"Brother Dao, you are so powerful, I didn't see that you can also write poems and lyrics."

Led upstairs by the turtle prince, Zhiqiu Yiye whispered to Xia Yu, chanting mantras and reciting scriptures, opening the altar He is good, but if there are more, it will not work, but this Taoist brother, not only proficient in Fu Seal, profound magic, but also full of poetry and books, the literary style is high, admirable, is the best Oiran head card in the capital, only one word can meet, can there be someone more powerful than him in this world?

Without.

"Nothing, nothing."

Compared to those who wear a certain dynasty alone, and can still live without a system, it is the first time for Xia Yu to do this copy, and he is still not very embarrassed to accept the compliments of others, maybe only when he copies more, can his face be thickened.

It's just that it seems that there are not many opportunities like this, Xia Yu wears them in the Eastern and Western film and television worlds, and these words and phrases are a bit of a chicken and a duck for foreigners.

This is a luxuriously decorated guest room, when Xia Yu came in, Zhiqiu Yiye was left outside, and it was naturally impossible for the servant to look at the master and laugh and talk about Fengyue, but this is fine, Xia Yu can play better alone.

"May I ask if you are Xia Yu Xia Gongzi?"

The cold and soft voice reached the ears, looking back, what a beautiful rabbit spirit, charming and cold, this is the difference between the fox spirit and the rabbit spirit, can integrate the characteristics of angels and devils into one, I am afraid that it will become a fairy directly, so these are two completely different species.

But it's the same in terms of beauty.,It's really a contradiction.,Or that's why it's different between humans and demons.,Although appreciated.,But it's a little far away.。

If it's not true love, cross-species reproduction is really a thing that requires courage, just like a joke once circulated on the Internet - I have only admired 3 men in my life! One is Dong Yong, the second is Xu Xian, and the third is Ning Caichen......

I can't understand the latter two Xia Yu a little, but the fairy Xia Yu who became an immortal can still accept it, as if Fourteen Niang is a demon now, but in the end she is an immortal.

Ahem, what do you think? You're all a person with a wife, besides, that's a sister! It's preaching, ahem, I can't think about it anymore.

In a single thought, he memorized the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" for a hundred years, and Xia Yu replied to the Chunxiang girl with a smile.

"It's down here, dare to ask the girl is..."

"Someone named Xia Yu?"

Some rude and somewhat willful voices directly interrupted Xia Yu.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in a green dress snapped in, and a black line seemed to appear on the beautiful face of the Chunxiang girl.

"Did you write that?"

There is only one man in this room, Qingluan pointed to the rice paper in his hand and asked.

"Exactly down there."

Xia Yu, who replied, quietly opened the eye of heaven, his kind of learning Maoshan technique is very good in such a world of gods and demons, without mana, no one will treat him as a Taoist, it is too deceptive.

Even if the eye of heaven is opened, the two demons can't feel anything, Xia Yu is paying attention to the top of the two demons at the moment, although whether it is killing people or killing animals, the bloody evil qi will condense, but whether there is a bloody evil qi is the preliminary proof to determine whether this demon is good or bad.

This method is also only suitable for monsters, people are too complicated, some people have never killed chickens and fish in their lives, but they are out-and-out bad people, but demons who have not committed killing rings are basically good.

None of them?

Indeed, there is no bloody aura on the heads of the two demons, so Xia Yu can't do anything to them, he only kills the monsters that should be killed, but when he is downstairs, Xia Yu sees a mixture of demonic energy, but there are more than just two bunches!

There should be other guests in this Haruka.

"My name is Qingluan, I know you, although the capital is big, I can still say two words, come to me for something."

The tone of this speech is very social, some of it makes Xia Yu cry and laugh, this should be the Huang Li explained by the fifth sister, Qingluan is a sacred bird, called Qingluan is not a real Qingluan, she has a part of the underground forces in the capital, and there is no other information.

It's just that this Haruka is not in intelligence, and it seems that her existence has always been a secret, and it is also the reason why the monsters will gather here.

"Xia Gongzi doesn't have to care about her, Gongzi's writing is really amazing, and she is also attracted."

In ancient times, when spiritual culture was scarce, the literati and writers who could write poems and songs were celebrities and idols in the eyes of everyone, and they would not be said to be in charge of any drama, and some were only highly evaluated.

But such a person is not good at being an official, Li Bai was even sent away, and Liu Yong, who was lingering in the fireworks alley, was even ordered to fill in the words, even this could not stop the enthusiasm of these famous fans.

Chunxiang is even more so, it was a rabbit in the wilderness who swallowed the treasure of heaven and earth by chance and transformed into a human form and enlightened his mind.

Later, somehow I became obsessed with human poetry and songs, and traveled all the way to the most prosperous capital, entered this cloud pavilion, and got acquainted with the best literati in the world with beauty and talent.

Naturally, there is no intention to harm people, but the heart is clear, and it is like a fish in water to swim among the demons, no one is close, and no one is offended.

The red face is easy to age, the beauty is twilight, these are not there for Chunxiang, in this way, the reputation will be even louder, maybe a reincarnation for many years, change the stage name, change the makeup and become popular again.

"I see."

"Please take a seat, Xiaohong, and serve tea."

It's still quite polite, this feeling is not bad, Xia Yu sat down.

"Dare to ask Gongzi also came to the capital to participate in the township test?"

Haruka naturally mastered the rhythm of the conversation.

"Exactly, I feel that I have almost mastered my schoolwork, and I want to take a look at it this year."

said so, but what Xia Yu was thinking about in his heart was how to pick out the hidden guest, of course, some information still had to be asked.

"Childe has such talent, and it is also excellent to come to the article, and he will definitely be able to achieve good results this autumn."

Although these words came out of her mouth, they were also Chunxiang's heartfelt words, and she was familiar with this Xia Gongzi at first sight.