For the poem "created" by Ye Ping, it is indeed worthy of being a quatrain for the ages, and it is difficult for the ancients to come.

The people present were all knowledgeable people, Ye Ping flipped through the collection, and there were a lot of good poems.

It's just that there is really no one who can surpass this poem. Even looking at the history of writing snow, there is no one who can surpass it.

"I really regret making a bet with you, every time I lose. Brother Yao, you see that people are still the same accurate. Could it be that you are so optimistic about Ye Ping this time? As far as I know, he didn't have a very good time in the Divine Fire Camp, and he was targeted many times. If it weren't for his own superior strength, maybe he could be killed by that Zhao Yao. ”

Hong Shaofeng shook his head and looked at Yao Nanchi thoughtfully, as if he knew something.

The latter shrugged his shoulders and showed a rare smile, "Don't forget the Western Regions BMW you lost to me." ”

Most of the people present are also talking about it, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time I am afraid that Ye Ping won, and the win is still so complete. Feng Yue, who was regarded as the number one talent by them before, is afraid that he will also be defeated now, and he cannot be compared with Ye Ping. At this time, their feelings when they looked at Ye Ping also changed, and they felt that he seemed to be much more handsome invisibly.

"Impossible...... When pigs fly...... Ye Ping, this poem is definitely not something you can write! ”

Feng Yue was already a little hysterical, he gritted his teeth and said, "It must be where you saw it, I don't believe this is your work!" The artistic conception of this poem is too lofty, and it is impossible to write such a sentence without an absolute understanding of the world and life. This is a matter of realm, without the strength of the Nine Rank Immortal Grandmaster, he will not be able to comprehend such a realm at all! ”

As soon as this remark came out, although some people scoffed, some people still listened to it.

Especially the people present who were also cultivators, so they deeply agreed with this and couldn't help but nod.

In fact, there is still a correlation between literary literacy and the realm of cultivation, and they are not completely isolated existences.

It's like a rumor that there are many literary masters who have not cultivated, but once they start to practice the exercises, their strength will improve very quickly. Someone once said that if Zhang Taixuan made up his mind to become a cultivator, he would definitely be at least a seventh-grade grandmaster. It's a pity that sometimes although the realm has arrived, the body, qi and blood must also keep up.

This is also why Chen Anzhi's strength is so strong, he is the most vivid representative.

Not only is his strength super strong, but he is also good at learning, and he has written a lot of articles that are deafening.

If you say that the poem written by Ye Ping just now was created by Chen Anzhi, no one will have such doubts.

So in Feng Yue's opinion, this must not be Ye Ping's work, of course, there is also an element of anger in it.

Hong Shaofeng and Yao Nanchi scoffed at this, although there is some truth, but it is not absolute. It's like when Ye Ping's realm has arrived, he has to improve his physical condition to that level. Moreover, Ye Ping had written similar poems before he had such strength, which was quite eye-catching, which shows that to a certain extent, talent still occupies a considerable proportion.

"I don't think so, there have been many such cases in history, many literary masters have become cultivators, and only a very few can become grandmasters. What's more, as far as I know, General Ye already has a strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, but he has not officially stepped into that realm. ”

Lan Xin frowned and said, "What's more, this is just a poem, Fengyue, you still don't care too much." ”

Feng Yue suddenly turned around, looked at Lan Xin with great anger, and almost rushed up to beat people.

If it weren't for Su Muyan being here, he wouldn't care if Lan Xin was a woman or not, and he would never pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor.

Su Muyan also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately protected Lan Xin's side, "Fengyue, what do you want to do?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I just think she doesn't understand the relationship between the cultivator realm. It's nothing for her to say good things for Ye Ping, just don't make me feel uncomfortable. Ye Ping, let me tell you, you definitely have a problem, and this poem is even more problematic! ”

Feng Yue stood up and walked in front of Ye Ping, and said coldly, "Say, where did you steal it from?" ”

Leng Tianming also followed, glaring angrily at Ye Ping, escaping the behavior of a dog.

The rest of the people who had a good relationship with Feng Yue also cast suspicious glances, as if Ye Ping really copied it.

Ye Ping touched his nose, logically speaking, in fact, what Feng Yue said was right, because this was indeed not written by himself.

But to tell them that this is an ancient copy from his time would be too shocking.

"I know what you mean, but I'm disappointed, it's my doing. If you have to say that I plagiarized someone else, then I have no opinion, after all, I can't control your thoughts. But there is one thing I am not very happy about just now, that is, your attitude towards girls is very embarrassing to us men. ”

Ye Ping looked at Feng Yue with a faint bow, "Apologize to Lan Xin immediately, otherwise I will teach you to be a man on behalf of your parents." ”

What!? Ye Ping actually wanted Feng Yue to apologize, and he actually asked his parents to educate him instead of him?

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him with great sympathy, as if his life was at stake.

Although Feng Yue seems to be a handsome son on the surface, he is limited to Su Muyan.

On weekdays, it can be said that he is not arrogant and domineering, and almost no one in the entire northwest dares to provoke him, a living overlord.

And his strength is also quite good, not only the first in the township test, but also the powerhouse of the six-grade middle realm. It's just that I haven't been to Lin'an before, so many people don't know that there is this young master. Theoretically speaking, this Fengyue can indeed be a Tianjiao, but it is slightly inferior to Ye Ping.

"Ye Ping, I really don't know who gave you the courage. Lao Tzu just spoke to you well, not because Lao Tzu is good at talking. How dare you say this, I don't think you want to live anymore. In that case, I'm going to have to shut you up in my own way. Remember, in front of Lao Tzu, you are not a general, just a crumb, a crumb from Lin'an. ”

Feng Yue really didn't care about any demeanor now, exposing his true nature.

Even in front of Su Muyan, he didn't want to continue pretending, he just wanted Ye Ping to shut up completely.

The scene suddenly became tense.