"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look." As soon as Brother Taibai opened his mouth, the busy people around him stopped what they were doing and gathered around again.

"The spring breeze blows Revlon."

"Good ......"

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause all around.

Ye Hanxuan, who was leaning on the railing of the water pavilion and gnawing on the chicken legs, said: "Is he writing very well?" ”

Naturally, it was his partner Yue Lingfeng who asked.

Yue Lingfeng put down the fragrant wine glass and walked out.

The moonlight is vast and shrouded all around, artificial landscapes, pavilions and pavilions, a dream-like world.

The indulgent and uninhibited white figure in the open space in front of the water pavilion invited the moon to drink alone, while chanting aloud: "If it weren't for the jade mountains to see ......"

His voice was a little confused because of drunkenness, but it was full of magnetism and so mellow.

When he recited the poem, his figure fluttered, and his steps were like Ling Bo.

The handsome and chic and connotative temperament is independent in the crowd, and with talent, it will make people feel how there is such a unique and beautiful person in the world.

Yue Lingfeng thought to himself, if he had a higher political consciousness and was not so absorbed, what a perfect character he was.

"What's in the back? What's in the back? ”

The people around them shouted like heckles.

Taibai's elegant figure said in an extremely excited tone: "Bring the sword." ”

Xiao Wu handed over a three-foot long blade, and the "immortals" in the open space in the middle immediately burst into flames, with swordsmanship flowing smoothly, fierce sword moves, and full of stamina.

Yue Lingfeng thought again, no wonder someone asked, you only know that Shixian is the first in poetry, so do you know that he is the second in the world in martial arts?

He doesn't know if it's the second, but with this swordsmanship, it's enough.

When the swordsmanship reaches its climax, everyone can only see the light of the white blade, and they can't see themselves clearly.

The sound of good news came and went.

Li Qingxu stood on the long case and shouted: "It's a poem written for my sister, why are there only three sentences?" The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountains and the seven-word quatrain, what about the fourth sentence? What about the fourth sentence? ”

Li Qingxu almost didn't fall off it after shouting, and this drunken state caused everyone to laugh.

Taibai Wu to the last move "Sword than Gongsun"

The impermeable sword flower turned into a sharp Xiao Wu who rushed towards the onlookers.

This change was so fast that everyone had no time to react, only shouted.

"Killed, killed......"

But when the sharp sword fell to Xiao Wu's throat, it stopped, and the calm and bold man laughed: "The last sentence will meet Yaotai Yue." ”

Then the blade of the sword flung downward, and the sword god sank half a foot into the ground.

It is really a literary talent and martial arts, and he is proficient in everything.

Everyone saw that Xiao Wu's sword was just a casual flick, and it was not really an assassination.

The tide of applause hit again, and the talents really spared no effort to express their admiration for this senior.

Li Yuyuan looked left and right, and Li Mengyao was looking at the figure in the middle, and there was no special look.

This is not right, this Taibai brother sent poems to her, it stands to reason that this little thing should go crazy with jealousy, I don't believe that Li Jiao'e, her silver teeth are about to be crushed, why is she so abnormal today.

Thinking that Brother Taibai had already walked in front of her: "It's not a talented work, do you still like it?" ”

Although Yue Lingfeng was separated from Li Yu by three people, he also heard it, and said in his heart that this was obviously a poem written to the concubine, how could it appear here, this time is counted, and the poet has not yet seen the music master who is the emperor.

It can be seen that Lord Shixian doesn't pay attention to women so much, as long as people don't know, they can send poems casually, Taibai's meaning today is also to please Li Yuyuan.

He wanted to tell Li Yuyuan about this thought.

At this time, I heard Li Yuyuan say: "Sir, really let me say?" Are you sure you must and surely let me say that? First, I don't know how to write poems, and the evaluation will not be divided according to the rhythm of the music, talking about feelings, second, the younger generation has long hair and short knowledge, and I am afraid that I can't properly point out the emotions in the poem, and third, the younger generation is very straight, and I am afraid that you can't stand what to say. ”

Li Yuyuan's eyes and tone were extremely serious, and the childish villain was really ready to evaluate the poem.

Dong Yanghao couldn't help laughing first, he already had a premonition when he heard his tone, and this evaluation couldn't be high.

The surrounding talents also discussed: "Could it be that our three little ladies still have high opinions?" ”

Taibai looked around, turned around and smirked drunkenly: "I don't want to listen to it." ”

Li Yuyuan said: "This is what you asked me to say, so I really said it, do you really want to listen?" ”

The geniuses couldn't hold back any longer, and their laughter was a little sarcastic.

After all, Taibai has a good reputation, if Li Yuyuan doesn't say it well, it won't have any impact on Taibai, but she herself will have a reputation for being frivolous.

Dong Yanghao came back and shouted: "Ah Yu......"

But Li Yuyuan has already spoken: "Poetry is a good poem, I want to come to your great talent, anything you write can be catchy, and it will be passed on to future generations, but I don't like these words of praise, what flowers, clouds, compared to the Moon Palace Chang'e, the rhetoric is gorgeous, the beauty is beautiful, but there is no soul, and there is no discrimination, Mr. can compare me to a cloud, to a flower, to the nine heavenly fairies down to the earth, then many sisters in my family, I want to come to Mr. can also write these flowers and plants, the poem given by Mr. is not for me, it is for any woman that Mr. wants to give." ”

Tai Bai was in a smoky state, as if he was awake, and his face became heavy.

The surrounding sounds also fell silent.

Li Yuyuan continued: "Mr. has mountains and seas in his heart, lofty ambitions and enthusiasm, but unfortunately there is no woman, so the little woman advises Mr. not to write poems for women in the future, you don't understand women, and writing will only make people feel perfunctory and thankless, such as me, you don't understand women, let alone me." ”

I don't know much about me.

So it wasn't me who wrote it.

The voice fell, and the pins around could be heard.

Yue Lingfeng thought about it behind the scenes, combined with the life of this adult, it seems that the women he has befriended are indeed for climbing up, but he didn't expect Li Yuyuan's intuition to be so accurate, it is not straight, and he has already commented on the mercilessness.

Dong Yanghao thought to himself, Ah Yu said that she was straightforward and fast-talking, but she didn't hide it at all.

Among the many teenagers, the beautiful girl with a straight figure is heroic and stands tall.

She has a pair of eyes that are as bright as gems, and her gaze is so clear and lofty, like the water of the pond of the sky, like the moon spring, as if it can wash away all the dirt in the world.

It's too white, and it can't afford to last long.

When he got up again, he almost fell, but he quickly stood up straight.

Said: "From the daughter to the father, no wonder the prince can become the pillar of the north, quasi, calm, good, very good......"

Then he laughed, carried the jar and lay down under the plane tree outside the clearing, and drank it with a bang.

Li Qingxu was also drunk, and everyone's eyes looked at Li Yuyuan, what to do next.

A delicate and sweet voice said: "Sister knows poetry so well, so her poetry skills must be very clever?" Sister A's poem is also done, so it's better to read it in front of everyone. ”

It was Li Mengyao who suddenly walked to the middle of the crowd and looked at Li Yuyuan with a slightly provocative gaze.