Yao Jianyu poured himself a cup of tea, but no one poured it for him, so he had to do it himself.

He took a sip of the teacup and said, "Senior Brother Meng, it is difficult to compose poetry, even if it is a student who reads poetry and books in the capital, he does not dare to say that he can make a good poem." The junior disciple focuses on cultivation, and I am afraid that he has very little knowledge of books. ”

"I know a great Confucian who reads poetry and books in the capital, and I can introduce him to my junior brother. Communicate with him more, maybe it will be easier for the junior and younger brothers to compose poems. ”

The implication is that naturally you can't write poetry, you are still very tender, and you should read more poetry with Confucianism, so don't be ugly here.

Liu Shiyun nodded, in fact, what Senior Brother Yao said was quite reasonable. To be able to make a nocturnal poem, I'm afraid Meng Xing has already spent a lot of time and effort, and if he wants to make a poem in a short time, with Meng Xing's knowledge, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

How can people who study martial arts compare to those students who soak in the sea of books all day long?

Therefore, she doesn't have much hope for whether Meng Xing can make good poems.

She just wanted to observe Meng Xing's calligraphy, this unique thin gold body, when connected together, it was like a beautiful painting, which fascinated her very much.

Yao Jianyu was suddenly proud, and it seemed that Senior Sister Liu also agreed with her statement.

"Yes! What Senior Brother Yao said is very reasonable, in fact, it is so easy to compose poems, I am also chasing ducks to the shelves, and I was forced by Senior Sister Xiao, so I have to compose poems, doesn't this make me ugly? Meng Xing echoed.

Yao Jianyu suddenly became even happier, it turned out that this guy was not sure about composing poetry, and it seemed that he wanted to refuse to compose poetry.

Yao Jianyu said: "Since Senior Master Meng has already promised Senior Sister Xiao, naturally he can't lose his word. A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. Later, I will help you comment and comment, if it is really not good, I can take my junior brother to the capital to learn more from that great Confucian, and that great Confucian will definitely be willing to accept Senior Brother Meng as a disciple. ”

Well, as long as this Senior Brother Meng is separated, Senior Sister Liu will not ask him for any bullshit poetry in the future. Yao Jianyu felt that he had thought of a good attention, and his mood suddenly became happy.

"Okay, thank you Senior Brother Yao, Senior Brother Yao is really a good person, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he also shows the demeanor of cultivating Tianjiao, which is worthy of being an example for us outer disciples to learn. Senior Brother will definitely have to learn more from Senior Brother Yao in the future. Meng Xing said.

Yao Jianyu's somewhat gloomy face suddenly dispersed, this Senior Brother Meng really could speak, saying "dragon and phoenix among people", and he had to learn from him, which made him a little fluttering.

However, after a while, it is time to suppress this Senior Brother Meng, and it still has to be suppressed, after all, Senior Sister Liu also admires his talent so much, and she has to let Senior Sister recognize the talent level of this Senior Brother Meng, and that's it.

The last time I wrote a good poem, I am afraid that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, or specially spent money to buy a poem, just to appear in front of people, pretending to be forced.

He is still a scholar and a scholar.

Xiao Yuluo polished the ink, glanced at Meng Xing, who was still sitting there drinking tea slowly, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Meng, you can come and compose poems." Have you thought of the verse? ”

"Let me think again." Meng Xingdao.

The poems I had learned in my previous life flowed in my mind, and I looked at the two jade people in front of me, both of whom were stunning women, with a refined temperament, like fairies, which was really pleasing to the eye.

With that, you can compose this poem. Meng Xing suddenly had an idea.

The two women also looked at Meng Xing strangely, I don't know what he is doing looking at them, can he compose poetry in this way?

"The two senior sisters are both stunningly beautiful, like fairies in the sky. Well, let's take the stunning looks of the two senior sisters as the theme, and I thought of a poem. Meng Xing said.

When I came to the table, I picked up the brush and wrote down three words, "Qingping Tune".

Then begin to write verses:

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

Poetry, put down the pen.

Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun came to take a look, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, as if the dragon bell and Da Lu were bombarded in their minds.

Although Xiao Yuluo doesn't understand poetry, he still has the ability to appreciate it, and he often reads books to increase his knowledge.

She naturally knew the beauty of this poem, and couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, it turned out that she was so beautiful, and she was still a peerless fairy.

But Liu Shiyun is completely obsessed with poetry, and when she is bored, she will also compose poems for Xiao Yuluo, a junior sister, to enjoy.

At this moment, she was frozen, and her mind was completely the artistic conception depicted in this poem.

It seems that there is a stunning fairy, in the jade mountains, under the moon of Yaotai, coming to her, and this stunning fairy is actually herself.

Beautiful, elegant and not flattering, it is simply a peerless poem describing beauty like jade.

Although Liu Shiyun knows that she is beautiful, she doesn't have much concept of how beautiful it is, and she doesn't care at all.

Yao Jianyu and other brothers also praised her for her stunning appearance, but it was nothing more than those few sentences that made her tired of listening to it.

Now that she has read this poem, she knows how beautiful she looks.

She came back to her senses, glanced at Xiao Yuluo, and sighed secretly, it's a pity, this poem describes the two of them as beautiful, which shows that in Meng Xing's mind, they are comparable.

If Meng Xing did it for her alone, now, she has to share it with Xiao Yuluo. When others mention this poem, they will definitely talk about her and Xiao Yuluo, not just her.

Liu Shiyun originally had no hope for Meng Xing to write poetry, because every time she talked about poetry, Meng Xing was casual and perfunctory, and she coped with things, although she didn't say anything, she still felt it.

However, she was not dissatisfied, after all, Meng Xing was so young, only eighteen years old, and he was cultivating in Jianchi Peak, he was definitely not as good as those students who read poetry and books.

But now Meng Xing has made such a wonderful poem in a short period of time, but it makes her feel that this Senior Brother Meng must be hiding it, or he doesn't care about her at all, and just wants to be perfunctory.

She glanced at Xiao Yuluo, and suddenly understood that what Meng Xing cared about more was probably this Senior Sister Xiao who was better for him.

Although Xiao Yuluo's appearance is a little worse than her, in Meng Xing's mind, this Senior Sister Xiao is also a peerless fairy who can be compared to her.

Otherwise, why did Xiao Yuluo ask him to compose poems, and he agreed so easily?

And she asked Meng Xing to talk about poetry, but the other party was perfunctory?

Maybe she is still stained with Xiao Yuluo's light.

Thinking of this, Liu Shiyun was a little unsettled in her heart, and glanced at Meng Xing with a little resentment.

“？？” Meng Xing had a few question marks in his mind, what kind of look was this?

Yao Jianyu also came over to take a look, first of all, the thin gold font made him feel very good-looking, this junior brother's calligraphy is still unique, better than what many readers write.

Reading the verses more closely, he froze. This is completely a poem that praises the two junior sisters for their beauty, and it is also touted fresh and refined, without a trace of fireworks at all.

Compared with what he said every day, "Senior sister, you are very beautiful, junior sister, you are so beautiful that you are bubbling, junior sister, you are the most beautiful person in our True Martial Sect", I don't know how many times stronger, making people feel that this is the highest and noble praise.

It's just goosebumps, and I can't help but tremble.

Yao Jianyu also found some people who read poetry books to be gunmen, and asked him to make a poem describing Senior Sister Liu's peerless appearance, ready to dedicate it to Senior Sister Liu, but when he read it, it was simply rubbish and miserable.

Yao Jianyu carefully picked out every word, trying to find a little flaw, read it over and over again, and his forehead was sweating when he read it, and he couldn't think of where the flaws were.