Yue Xi's face flushed, and her creamy white face was a little more coquettish, and she looked even more charming.

As one of the recognized goddesses of Tianhe Academy, Yue Xiyan's suitors are naturally countless, and everyone has done everything they can to please her, but so far no one has been able to move her heart, but today's two poems by Zhou Tong have made her heart throb.

"I don't know what the name of Zhou Gongzi's song is?" Yue Xiyan asked softly.

"I hadn't decided on a name yet, but now I have it. His eyes swept over Yue Xiyan's perfect figure, and Zhou Tonghan smiled, "This song is called "Gift Xiyan". ”

""Gift Sunset"?" Yue Xiyan was stunned, and then her pretty face turned crimson, like a burning cloud in the sky.

Zhou Tong is obviously showing favor to her, in the past, Yue Xiyan has also received many love poems to her, but the level is too poor, it can't get into her eyes at all, however, today is different, Zhou Tong's word has been recognized by the saint, this kind of work will not take long to spread in the world, just imagine when this word spreads, the title is "Gift Sunset", what a romantic thing.

At this time, Feng Yuanjun and his followers on the side were already dumbfounded, and directly used a work recognized by the saint to pick up girls, and look at other people's bubbles.

Shen Muling pouted, her eyes were full of envy and jealousy, although she didn't have a good impression of Zhou Tong, but Zhou Tong's way of pleasing Yue Xiyan would undoubtedly make every female Wen Xiu envious, this is a work recognized by a saint, many Wen Xiu may not be able to create it in a lifetime, and the name is even more cautious, but such a rare work was "casually" named by Zhou Tong Yue Xiyan, and the value of this casual is too high.

And Zhou Tong's purpose in the name "Giving Sunset" is very "simple", yes, very simple, just to soak in the sunset.

Anyway, no one knows the origin of his poems in this time and space, and the names are not arbitrary, in fact, the title of "Gift XX" is very popular in Zhou Tong's "hometown", such as "Gift to Wang Lun", "Gift to Liu Jingwen" and so on......

Therefore, Zhou Tong felt that there was nothing wrong with making a song "Giving Sunset", but as a martial artist, he didn't know much about the meaning of the title of a work recognized by a saint, and it could also be said that his temporary idea almost captured the heart of a goddess.

Yue Xiyan's eyes were like silk, and she looked at Zhou Tong silently, and then, she picked up the pen and carefully wrote the words "Gift Sunset" at the beginning of the word.

"It seems that it won't be long before this goddess of Tianhe Wenyuan will fly with this guy. Feng Yuanjun shook his head depressedly, before pursuing Shen Muling, he was also a crush on Yue Xiyan, but there were too many people pursuing Yue Xiyan, among whom the strong ones were like clouds, and he knew that the pursuit was hopeless, so he dispelled his thoughts.

Seeing Yue Xiyan and Shen Muling today, he wanted to perform well in front of the two beauties, but he never expected to become someone else's foil, to be precise, he became a "prop" for Zhou Tong's pickled girls.

Yes, isn't he just a prop-like existence, he said it was a fighting poem, but he didn't even have the opportunity to show his work, and he was directly turned into "air" in seconds.

"Brother Feng, I'm really sorry, it's too late to delay. ”

Just when Feng Yuanjun was depressed, the door of the box room was pushed open, and a handsome young man in white strode in.

"Hey, Xiyan, Mu Ling, you're also there??"

The person who came was Su Xuanbai, today he and Feng Yuanjun made an appointment here to fight poetry, but he was late, and when he walked into the box at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yue Xiyan and Shen Muling.

"Hmm, why are you here??" His eyes fell on Zhou Tong, Su Xuanbai suddenly frowned, he hated Zhou Tong to the core, before yesterday, he had always been recognized as the first talent of the Tianhe Academy, and the idol of countless girls, however, yesterday he failed miserably in the confrontation with Zhou Tong, and lost face, which also caused a lot of damage to his reputation as the first genius of the Academy.

"What a coincidence, I just met Brother Su yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet him again today. Zhou Tong didn't see it, and smiled at Su Xuanbai.

"What are you doing here?" Su Xuanbai frowned, not giving Zhou Tong a good look.

"I ......"

"Forget it, don't ask, since you're here, I'll open your eyes. Zhou Tong was just about to respond, but Su Xuanbai waved his hand impatiently, and then looked at Feng Yuanjun, "Brother Feng, you and I don't mind having a few more audiences, right?"

"Uh, this ......" Feng Yuanjun was stunned, he had just been abused by others, how could he still be in the mood to fight poetry at this time, but before he could say anything, he heard Su Xuanbai say to Yue Xiyan and Shen Muling again, "Xiyan, Mu Ling, you came just in time, I made an appointment with Brother Feng to fight poetry here, you can be a witness, Brother Feng is only eight years old, watching this fighting poetry, you can naturally gain a lot of benefits." ”

"The most important thing is that, by the way, let some martial cultivators take a look at what the real talent is. ”

After speaking, Su Xuanbai glanced at Zhou Tong disdainfully, but when he finished speaking, Su Xuanbai found that the atmosphere in the box was extremely embarrassing, and everyone looked at him with mixed tastes, while Feng Yuanjun opened his mouth and stopped talking......

"What's wrong with you, could it be that you're not interested in me and Brother Feng's fighting poems?" Su Xuanbai looked puzzled.

"Brother Su, let's not fight poetry today. Feng Yuanjun finally spoke.

"Hmm, why is this?, we have an appointment, huh?" Su Xuanbai frowned inexplicably.

"Actually, I have already fought with the students of your institute just now, and I am ashamed of myself, and I really have no intention of fighting again. Feng Yuanjun responded with a wry smile.

"Have you fought, and lost?!" Su Xuanbai looked sideways at Yue Xiyan and Shen Muling, and asked, "I don't know if Brother Feng is with Xiyan or Mu Ling?"

"Well, it's not ......" Feng Yuanjun shook his head.

"No, that's Changfeng? Changfeng has been here?" Su Xuanbai continued to ask, the full name of Changfeng in his mouth was Luo Changfeng, and he was also a famous talent in Tianhe Academy, and his cultivation was only slightly lower than Su Xuanbai.

"It's not Brother Luo, I haven't seen him this time. Feng Yuanjun responded.

"Hmm, it's not Xiyan, it's not Mu Ling, it's not Changfeng, then, is there anyone in my Academy of Literature who can win Brother Feng??" Su Xuanbai's face was full of doubts, he thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart trembled, pointed at Zhou Tong, and asked with surprise in his eyes, "Could it be that he is the one who fights poetry with you?"

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