Qiao Ying smiled on the side and stood by.

"Oh...... This and that ......" Jun Moxie thought about it with all his heart, and it seems that he is going to plagiarize a lot again today.

"Xueyan is right! Then I'll compose a poem and give it to you. Jun Moxie cleared his throat, and all the women looked at him with an expectant gaze, naturally, there was a lot of schadenfreude.

For example, Miao Xiaomiao, now almost laughs in her heart. You're just a martial artist...... How dare you say that you can write poems? At most, what you write is some nondescript limerick poems! Hmph, I have to watch you make a fool of yourself today! Do you still want to compare yourself with my Jun Ye with your little one?

"Well...... I have it! Xueyan is graceful and generous, and his demeanor is all right, but it gives me inspiration. Jun Moxie paced three steps and snapped his fingers: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the chūn wind blows Revlon;

The women were immediately shocked!

Miao Xiaomiao was even more directly shocked and speechless!

It seems that he only thought about it for such a short time, and made a poem after taking three steps, and it is still such a meaningful, very suitable for Mei Xueyan's identity and temperament...... This poetry may not be as good as my monarch's night...... No, it should have been accidental... It must have been accidental...... "Okay, okay, now it's Qinghan's turn." Mei Xueyan was praised by her lover first, and then there was such a beautiful poem that could be passed down through the ages, her heart was extremely satisfied, her eyebrows and eyes were full of happy smiles, but her mouth was urging.

"Chilly ...... Chilly ...... Well, there is!" Jun Moxie pretended to frown and turned around twice, and snapped his fingers again: "I have it again, the famous flower is full of joy and the country is happy, and the monarch looks at it with a smile;

Eyeballs are bouncing all over the place!

Jun Moxie actually has this hand! The two sentences of 'infinite hatred' and 'leaning on Gan' in this poem are really too in line with Guan Qinghan's unique temperament and hazy sorrow...... Genius...... Little stars appeared in the eyes of the women.

Dugu Xiaoyi is the only one among the women who has ever seen Jun Moxie compose poems, but that was when Rì was at the Golden Autumn Talent Banquet, but remembering the 'poems' made by Jun Moxie at that time, even Dugu Xiaoyi felt embarrassed: Do you want to fall in love with me......? That's also called poetry? It's just unpleasant garbage! It's just a puddle of shit with a little xìng...... So Dugu Xiaoyi never expected that one day Jun Moye would be able to make poems, even if it was limerick poetry...... Now, all this in front of him makes Dugu Xiaoyi's mouth open wider and wider...... Later, I couldn't help it, and rubbed my eyes vigorously, which ...... I'm not dreaming, am I?

Miao Xiaomiao also rubbed her eyes, it was too shocking...... If you insist that a poem came across by chance, or reluctantly, but the second poem came out again, or was it accidental?

Finally, under the expectation and persecution of all the women, Jun Moxie composed a poem for each of the beauties present, which can be regarded as suppressing this resentment.

In the end, even Qiao Ying also got a poem sent by Jun Moxie: There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and dúlì, one cares about the city, and then cares about the country;

Everyone's happy!

Everyone looked at Jun Moxie's eyes with extreme admiration! It was amazing! It was too good! In less than a blink of an eye, a few poems came out, and each one was a classic among the classics!

Even if he is a first-class poet in the world, he doesn't have such talent!

What the greatest poet of all...... If Jun Moxie knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be very depressed: it turned out that the greatest poets were forced out like this...... Only Miao Xiaomiao was a little more depressed in admiration: How can this guy be so powerful? He looks so sissy, not a little manly, but he is so poetic, God is really blind...... If Jun Moxie knew what Miao Xiaomiao was thinking, he would probably squirt a mouthful of blood. I'm just a little handsome, so I'm a sissy there, why don't I have a manhood?!

Seeing that all the women were looking at Master Jun with a kind of admiration, everyone was smiling, and they seemed to be very satisfied, Miao Xiaomiao was not angry in her heart, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, Hmph, as for worshipping like this? It's just a few crooked poems, where is it like my Jun Ye, even music can ...... Thinking about it, the jade hand gently plucked the strings a few times, and there was a trace of nostalgia and longing in his eyes: Jun Ye...... Where are you? Do you know how much I miss you right now?

How nice it would be if you came here now and put a moment at the arrogance of this evil monarch, and let them know that my monarch's night is the best...... This plucking of the strings brought the girls back to their senses: the poem had fooled him, but what about the tunes?

Hmph, this guy actually composed music for Miao Xiaomiao alone! No! It's just unbearable!

I have to say that a woman's jealousy is very terrible. Although the women already knew that the song was not specially composed by Jun Moxie for Miao Xiaomiao, as long as the woman believes that you are, you are, no!

So...... Jun Moxie was still enjoying his adoring gaze one moment ago, but the next moment he suddenly fell into a condemnation...... Composition!

And it's the old rule, one per person!

This request made Jun Dashao almost vomit three liters of blood!

"Well, you must be tired of listening to so many poems, I'll go and see what Tang Fat Man is doing, don't let this kid harm our evil monarch's mansion......" Jun Mo Ye casually found a reason to slip away, but was stopped at the door by Mei Xueyan one step in advance.

Then Dugu Xiaoyi and others rushed over and blocked the door tightly.

Want to go?

Seeing a group of female kings stopping at the door, Jun Dashao only smiled bitterly, and shouted in his heart: Help...... "Ladies and gentlemen, you can do it...... Let me tell you, this composition is not about eating cabbage, how can you first have inspiration, plus a period of brewing, and then a little bit of scrutiny, a few changes to the draft, in order to achieve the prototype, you don't know the difficulty of this composition...... "Jun Moxie said with a sad face.

The young master Jun was playing a bitter drama here, hoping to win the understanding of the women, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and his pity not only did not arouse sympathy, but played a role in fueling the fire.

The momentum of the women seemed to be rising again, and their faces were all red, Jun Mo Ye was a little confused for a while, and he was very puzzled...... "Well, it turns out that Brother Mo Xie dislikes me, I don't know what a tune is, so you never tell me about a tune!" No wonder you don't even have any interest in composing a tune in front of me...... Dugu Xiaoyi pouted. The little girl's eyes are full of crystal, and she has the intention of crying at any time...... Young Master Jun was a little stupid, "What did I say? What did I say? I didn't say anything......"

"What else do you need to say? We don't understand the difficulty of composing, we know that eating Chinese cabbage, I really envy the Miao sister, they have a caring husband, the two have similar interests, that's called a perfect match, a natural pair, you don't need to say, we all understand!" Mei Xueyan said with some yīn weirdness.

Mei Da Beauty looks like it has been dismantled today...... Young Master Jun didn't seem to be a little stupid, he was about to collapse, and his eyes straightened: This is all that and that, I don't mean that! Isn't this wronged to the dead?

Miao Xiaomiao hurriedly persuaded: "Sisters, what the lord of the monarch said is the truth, composing music is the most important thing to pay attention to inspiration, if there is no inspiration, then even if it is a great genius, there is no way!"

"Well, it turns out that you are with us and have no inspiration, why do you say that the husband of the Miao family sister is so inspired? It seems that the relationship between the two is still good......" Han Yanmeng pursed his lips and said sourly.

Jun Moxie was completely defeated, completely depressed, and reluctantly begged for mercy: "This thing is really not something that I said I wanted in a hurry, even if I am an immortal, I can't do it, aunts, just spare me......"

If you want to say that a song is a song for everyone, it may not be a difficult thing to do in Jun Dashao, there are really a lot of classic songs in his memory, but he can't get used to the temper of this group of women's army in front of him, otherwise they will ask for a song if they have nothing to do in the future, then even if they remember more, it will be useless, and sooner or later they will sit on the empty mountain...... Besides, it's not uncommon to take out too much at once...... The women saw that the young master Jun was angry, not that he was cheating, but that he focused his eyes on Guan Qinghan's body, when it came to poetry and songs, Guan Qinghan could be said to be a great expert in this way, and his attainments were stronger than that of Jun Mo Ye, an expert in plagiarism, but at this time, everyone was willing to listen to her opinion.

Guan Qinghan didn't attack Young Master Jun like the other girls just now, for no other reason, but because of Miao Xiaomiao's accidental words just now, she fell into contemplation, thinking about Jun Moxie's love for herself, her kindness to herself, and her own ... Love!

The women locked their eyes on Guan Qinghan's body, which made her wake up instantly, and said softly: "Sisters, Mo Xie is not bad at this, whether it is lyrics and music, poetry and painting, but all good products must have an opportunity to touch the inspiration, although Mo Xie's talent is extraordinary, but he has just made so many verses for us, and his talent is wasted, and it is indeed difficult for a strong man to force him to compose, even if he is reluctant to do it, it must be a work of indiscriminate use, so it is better not to do it, please consider it!"

Guan Qinghan easily didn't speak, but once he spoke, what he said would be true, and when the women heard her, it was indeed the truth. After discussing for a while, he still put forward a request: It is indeed a little difficult for you to have a song per person today, but you still have to make a tune, and you must be satisfied with everyone, and if you don't do it well, you will redo it until everyone is satisfied, how can you not be compared to 'Miao Xiaomiao's good husband Mo Junye'......