Chapter 1228 Good! Good! Really Good

"There are beautiful women in the pavilions, peerless and independent, a smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan took a step, and the moment the first step fell, he smiled at Ji Ruoshui and said.

Ji Ruoshui's body trembled, and her eyes lit up as if they had been energized and glowed.

It's beautiful!

What a beautiful phrase!

Even if it's not worse than 'if the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight', it turns out that there are such beautiful words in this world.

And, how did it come about so quickly?

Could it be that she really met a real talent, a real peerless talent???

"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving!"

Before Ji Ruoshui could react from the shock, Ye Xuan spoke again and said again.

Ji Ruoshui was stunned and stared at Ye Xuan in shock, but then, Ye Xuan seemed to be possessed by a poet, his steps moved one after another, and the words and sentences that were beautiful, gorgeous, catchy, and unparalleled in artistic conception spit out one after another.

"Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fandai has no color!"

"Light Luo small fan white orchid, slender waist jade belt dancing veil. It is suspected that the fairy came down to earth, and looked back and smiled at Xinghua. ”

"The appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon!"

"When it is quiet, it is like a delicate flower shining on the water, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind!"

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would go down to the moon in Yaotai. ”

His eyes were shy, and Dan's lips smiled. Windswept grape belt, sunshine pomegranate skirt. ”

"The snow river is clear and clear, and the empty valley is secluded. ”

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful. ”

After Ye Xuan finished chanting ten lines of poetry, he blinked his eyes, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ji Ruoshui.

At that moment, Ji Ruoshui blushed!

Really blushing!

And this scene happened to be seen by Di Wen.

Damn, damn dog men and women......

Di Wen was almost going crazy, but he was still enduring it, he had to endure it to the peak, to the point where he couldn't bear it, and then destroy Ye Xuan and turn it into a puddle of ashes.

After Ye Xuan said the ten lines of poetry, a full minute or two passed, and no one made any sound, and it seemed that everyone was asleep.

But...... Their eyes widened but it was clear that they were not dead, but ...... I was shocked to the point that I had no brains at all.

Long......

"Bang Bang ......"

Enthusiastic applause filled the audience.

A lot of people who know a little bit of poetry are going crazy.

Ye Xuan's ten lines of poetry, take out one sentence at will, it is a peerless classic!

Perhaps, from today onwards, no one will do poetry about beauties, and Ye Xuan has blocked the road......

Such a beautiful, precise, and peerless poem is ten sentences when you open your mouth.

"Is it still human?"

"If the water quality of the poems is reflected in the realm of force, Ye Xuan is at least an emperor!"

"It's invincible!"

"In the past, those other so-called poetry talents faced Ye Xuan, and they probably died of shame!"

"I like a lot of sentences, damn it, those sentences, if you chase girls, you will definitely succeed!"

"It's a waste that such a super talented person is going to die...... Hey!"

"Sure enough, people with a certain talent have a special thinking compared to normal people!"

........................

All kinds of praise, expectations, regrets, and regrets for Ye Xuan filled the audience.

Ye Xuan created a miracle.

Ye Xuan really created a miracle, perhaps, no one will be able to create such a miracle in the future!

This may become a matter of transmitting Cangying City to each other in the next ten, a hundred, ten thousand years, or even longer.

And Ye Xuan, with those ten sentences just now, it is enough to last for a hundred years!

"Shut up!!" The various voices of appreciation for Ye Xuan made Di Wen extremely angry, and suddenly, he roared angrily.

The angry eyes swept over the audience, and the killing intent burst out, frightening many people to lie on the ground again, not daring to stand up.

The audience was frozen again, and there was no sound at all!

"Good! good! good! really good! These ten poems, each of them is the most classic existence, I Ji Ruoshui can hear these ten poems in one breath in my lifetime, it's really worth it!"

Next, as if to slap Di Plague in the face, Ji Ruoshui spoke.

The flush on her face did not disappear, but increased.

I don't know if it's because Ye Xuan is shy reciting these poems to her, or because these poems are so good that he can't control himself excitedly.

But no matter what the reason was, Di Wen, who was on the side and seemed to be ignored by Ji Ruoshui, was so angry that he could barely control it, and his hands were clattering.

"Continue to the sixth level!" Ye Xuan smiled, glanced at Di Wen, glanced at Ji Ruoshui again, and then walked towards the sixth level.

As Ye Xuan walked towards the sixth level.

Countless eyes followed, but this time there was a lot more hatred and expectation, and the eyes that looked at Ye Xuan one by one were no longer the sympathetic and mocking colors of before, but admiration.

In the eyes of many.

Ye Xuan is not for the beauty at all, but wants to show his peerless talent, even if he is willing to take a small life.

Such a person is persistent, willing to give up everything for the sake of his dreams, such a person is worthy of admiration.

"Why? Why do you want to do this? It's beautiful! Ten beautiful poems......

Du Yanxi stood not far behind Ye Xuan, until this moment, she couldn't pull herself out of those ten poems, she was deeply immersed in the feeling of those ten poems.

The more you taste, the more you like it.

The more I liked it, the more uncomfortable it was for Ye Xuan's death-seeking behavior.

For a while, the tears were uncontrollable, and the pear blossom looked at Ye Xuan with rain, that scene was really heartbreaking.

At this time, standing at the sixth level, Ye Xuan's hand was placed in the box.

Suddenly, he took out a chime card.

All eyes on you.

Everyone is looking forward to it, what kind of metamorphosis will this sixth level be?

"Make a poem that can contain numbers such as 'one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, hundred, thousand...... and other numbers, and require at least seven numbers......" Ye Xuan read out the title.

The topic is out.

Others don't say it, but Wang He, Xu Jing, and Tang Yi, the three talents who were previously pinned on by people, had a twitching face, and they directly had the urge to scold.

A poem contains at least seven numbers?

Is this still poetry?

How can this be done in a short period of time?

But......

This time, although everyone felt that this question was more perverted and nonsense than the previous one, no one rushed to discuss it.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's previous amazing performance made people already look forward to the continued creation of his miracle road.

[Tomorrow will continue to be exciting, ask for a monthly pass, beg wildly! It's the end of the month!Hey...... The monthly pass is getting fewer and fewer, and the heart of the flowing water is snowing...... It's cold, and the water runs five chapters a day, I don't dare to say how hard I work, but it's really not easy to say......]