A full moon, hanging high in the air, looks so bright, even if it still has the meaning of cold and lonely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind blew on the face, and it was still a little cold, but it couldn't stop people's enthusiasm, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.

The sky in the distance has become a world of fireworks, all kinds of strange colors, looking at it beautiful, poetic and picturesque, weaving a layer of dream clothes for the colorful clouds.

At this moment, almost all of them looked up at the sky, greedily looking at this beautiful scenery, and longed to leave this moment forever.

There are not too many fireworks near Wangjiang Tower, and people don't know why they are arranged this way.

At this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo slowly sounded, louder and louder, louder and clearer, and gradually about to pass through the clouds.

People are immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, at this moment, completely forget what night it is, what year this year, only look forward to the long years, spend a good moon.

Suddenly, a row of white cranes in the air broke through the air, and what was surprising was that on each white crane, there were girls in colorful clothes with red silk wrapped around their bodies.

In the girl's hand, she was carrying a flower basket, and at the moment she was spilling the petals in the flower basket.

The fragrance of flowers wafts everywhere in the air, making people feel relaxed and happy unconsciously.

These cranes, apparently specially trained, spread their white wings and fly slowly through the air.

In front of the entire Wangjiang Tower, there was a rain of petals, the scarlet petals, the white petals, kept falling.

Yang Can was quite surprised, he didn't expect Chen Tianhao's handwriting to be so big that he would come up with such a trick.

The scene lasted for a long time, and the group of white cranes lined up to fly, and after a while, the cranes flew invisibly and disappeared, as if they had never come.

The sound of the music became intense, making people feel their blood boiling when they heard it, this is the music that belongs to men, and it makes people's hearts add a sense of pride.

There was a row of black eagles, which suddenly appeared above everyone, and on the eagles, sat white-clothed swordsmen.

Smack!

The white-clothed swordsman leaped up, right in the air, and kept dueling, and people could clearly see the sparks bursting out of the sword due to the fierce collision.

As soon as Yang Can saw the skills of these white-clothed swordsmen, he knew that the strength was definitely not bad, and all of them were cultivators above the Grandmaster Realm.

Obviously, Jiangzhou City has made careful preparations for this New Year's Eve event, so that people can remember this wonderful moment.

Sure enough, the people of Jiangzhou City watched it with relish, and this scene could make them talk about it for several days, and it may be remembered forever.

A row of black horses appeared silently in the air, which startled many people.

Immediately realized, this is probably the handiwork of the Mo family, I didn't expect this machine to be so superb.

On these horses, there are real knights, and looking at their dress, they are all Mo family members, wearing light armor.

Yang Can never knew that the true strength of the Mo family, and now that he sees it, he really deserves to be a wealthy family in Jiangzhou City.

The Mo family deliberately dedicated such a program on such an important festival, and Yang Can knew that it must have the meaning of showing off its strength.

It's just that this horse is so ingenious that it can actually leap in the air, and I have to say that the name of the Mo family is not false.

The knights of the Mo family, controlling the horses under their crotches, made a galloping posture of ten thousand horses in the air, and the grand momentum stunned many people.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, the horse raised its front hooves, and the Mo family was in the same posture, turning a few somersaults in the air, and slowly falling down.

Every Mo family member is at the same speed, which shows that the level of their mecha has reached a very high level.

The people of Jiangzhou City were very face-saving, and they gave warm applause and cheers one by one.

Just as everyone cheered, a young man appeared, and he actually stepped into the void like this, step by step into the air.

Seeing Leng Tong's figure, it became higher and higher, and the cheers below were endless.

Even though Leng Tong lost to Yang Can in the last big competition, he also lost extremely badly, which caused a big blow to his reputation.

However, there are still a large number of people who are quite superstitious about Leng Tong, and they are confident that where Leng Tong falls, he will definitely be able to get up from there, and he will one day step Yang Can under his feet again.

This hand is so beautiful that even some of the senior masters of Jiangzhou City can't help but applaud.

Yang Can's gaze was sharp enough, and he could naturally see that under Leng Tong's feet, there was a trace of cold air, which was constantly drifting away.

Even if he has a slight strength, Leng Tong's strength is still extraordinary, and I have to say that he is still a strong opponent of Yang Can.

Lu Zhu appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he saw that there was electricity flashing on his body, like a purple snake.

Yang Can couldn't help but look awe-inspiring, although he has worked hard these days, but Lu Zhu has also not slowed down.

Looking at the momentum on Lu Zhu's body, Yang Can won him that day, which can be regarded as a relatively fluke.

Lu Zhu's body kept floating upward, and the purple snake that kept scurrying made him look even more majestic than Leng Tong.

Yang Can could see that at Lu Zhu's feet, there were two talismans, which were such flying talismans, which could make him like a tiger with wings and his strength to a higher level.

Although there were many people on the field, Lu Zhu's eyes were always firmly fixed on Yang Can.

Obviously, for the last time, losing in the hands of Yang Can, Lu Zhu was a hundred unconvinced in his heart, and he was trying to take revenge.

Xun Shen's face showed a disapproving expression, and he suddenly took out an object, as small as a cicada, and was about to throw it out.

Who knew that his shoulders sank, and he quickly turned his head to look, but he happened to see Kong Yuan's slightly pale face.

Kong Yuan shook his head slightly, but the expression on his face was cautious and resolute.

Xun Shen had no choice but to stop his hand and roared heavily, obviously complaining, allowing Lu Zhu to escape.

Yang Can happened to notice this scene, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the strength of these people was definitely not waiting for a flash, knowing Lu Zhu's strength, he even dared to provoke.

Ye Chen was surrounded by a group of people, all of whom were characters in the Poetry Society of the Academy of Literature.

Since Ye Chen lost to Yang Can in the poetry competition, the people of the entire poetry club have felt that their morale has suffered a major blow.

Suddenly, some people announced their withdrawal from the poetry club, and in the poetry club, they did not get the help they deserved, and they also did not have enough sense of honor.

There are also some people from the poetry club who suggest that Yang Can be recruited in, after all, Yang Can is so talented in poetry, and his fame has also soared.

There are even some people who want to support Yang Can as a poet, thinking that with him, the poetry club of the entire Jiangzhou Academy of Literature can be more vigorous.

Ye Chen has felt a lot of pressure these days, and if he wants to break this shackle, he has to win Yang Can openly once.

"Ye Gongzi, the opportunity has come, this time the poetry meeting, you must trample Yang Can under your feet. ”

Ye Chen's face became even more gloomy, he had been very conflicted since he saw Yang Can.

For a long time, Ye Chen believed that with his preparation these days, he would definitely be able to win Yang Can.

But in another time, Ye Chen was discouraged for a long time, in short, he was tortured by Yang Can and had a headache.

"Brother Yu Dong, this time, it's all up to you. Yu Chaofan's expression was full of solemnity.

"Don't worry, Yang Can is just a wild man. That time he was lucky enough to climb on my head, and I will let him see, what is the real poetry?" Yu Dong smiled fiercely, his expression full of confidence.

"Brother Chaofan, aren't you going to participate in this poetry conference? With your poetry skills, maybe you can win a top three title?" Yu Chaohai smiled flatteringly.

Yu Chaofan shook his head, he was very clear about his own positioning, and knew that if he talked about writing books, he had excellent precipitation and talent, and if he continued to write for a long time, he would definitely be able to compare with Yang Can in a lifetime.

But when it comes to poetry, it is not his specialty, and it is impossible to achieve proud results.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my chance to become famous overnight is coming, don't you bless me in advance, when the time comes, with my support, your poetry and literary names will definitely spread all over Jiangzhou......"

Lin Shan ran up to a group of literati who were talking about poetry and shouted loudly.

A group of people were talking about poetry, and suddenly heard someone interject, and when they saw that it was Lin Shan, they couldn't help but have a look of disgust on their faces.

"Don't worry, Lin Shan, you will go out of the mountain in person this time, and you will not be able to run away. A group of literati flattered him one after another, half of them wanted to ridicule him, and the other was that they were afraid that he would be pestering people like a dog's skin plaster.

"Not necessarily. After all, there are so many masters here, in addition to those masters from the imperial city, there is also a Yang Can, he has the same style as me, they are both inherited and poetic, and when it comes to the real competition, who wins and who loses, it is really unpredictable......"

Lin Shan said to himself on the side, not thinking about what kind of thunderous person he should have said these words.

A group of literati were all scorched by Lin Shanlei, if they weren't used to seeing the pedantry of the literati, they were afraid that they would spit it out on the spot, it was too greasy and crooked.

However, they can't afford to hide, these people are all ghosts and elves, and when they saw that things were not good, they slipped away one by one.

Only the last one, who was a relatively unlucky literati, was pulled by Lin Shan's sleeves, and for a while, even his face turned pale with fright, and he really didn't know how to get rid of it. (To be continued.) )