Originally, Ye Ping came here just to see if this Liang Qiuyue was the saintess of the White Lotus Sect. Originally, because of the spring visit, he had a preconceived idea that the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect might come to this place. Somehow, Ye Ping sighed secretly. It seems that I am happy because I am not a spring visitor, and I seem to regret that I am not a spring visit.

The complex reasons are probably only Ye Ping can really understand.

However, it is safe to come, and finally have a little time to rest, so it is better to inquire about more news.

And he was able to hear some things about the White Lotus Sect from this Tang Shaoying and the others.

"Dear benefactors, it coincides with the Chinese New Year's Eve of the lunar month, and it is also the end-of-year festival full of flowers. Our girl Liang Qiuyue also had a special appreciation today, singing alone for one of the most talented sons. I just don't know who can have this fate today and get the favor of our Oiran Liang Qiuyue girl? All of you here today are truly elegant......"

Ru Yue, the "mother-in-law" who was full of flowers, smiled and talked eloquently to the people present.

Ye Ping's dress is not very eye-catching, and among these so-called people, the dragon and phoenix are not very outstanding.

As far as the eye can see, there are not only characters like Tang Shaoying, but also many lifters, jinshi, etc., although they are not as amazing as the first place in Fengyue's township, but they can also feel that they are quite talented. Ye Ping also wanted to see if he could hear the amazing poems.

"This Liang Qiuyue girl is quite unusual, my father was an examiner in the last township exam, and there was a poetry test. But many of the students who came to the exam did not write particularly well, except for the splendid articles of the Fengyue son, there were almost no outstanding ones. But later, the autumn moon girl wrote a poem with this title, which caused quite a shock! ”

"I know what you said, that poem is called 'As It Is', right? Life is like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble......"

"It's really amazing, so it's extremely difficult to impress this Qiuyue girl. But I've heard of this Tang Shaoying's son, and he has also written a good poem before, called "Spring Collection", which is quite flying! ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but after all, the topic was inseparable from Liang Qiuyue, and it can be seen that she is indeed a really talented person.

Not only are people very beautiful and write good poems, but they also sing very clearly, no wonder many people will never forget them.

"It's rare for everyone to have this Yaxing today, and the concubine body will not get an axe. I think it can be the theme of 'month' for your consideration. At the moment, it is not only the cold winter wax moon, but my name also has the word 'month', which can be regarded as a suitable situation. ”

Liang Qiuyue said lightly, "Please also write it on the paper, so that the concubine can have a glimpse of the writing." ”

As soon as her words fell, the pot exploded, and many people fell into a rather heated discussion.

What's more, he directly picked up the paper and pen on the table, and began to write freely, as if he had everything under control.

Ye Ping didn't mean to compete with them, anyway, if he was really determined to participate, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to compare together. Because what supports me is "Three Hundred Tang Poems", who else can compare?

In less than a stick of incense, a servant personally went down to collect and presented the works of each son.

In this so-called literary test, the referee is actually Liang Qiuyue herself, and of course, her good friend Su Muyan must be counted.

They are all people who love talents, and they also have enough cultural aesthetics, if someone writes really well, they will not be buried.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is convinced, and no one has any unnecessary complaints.

looked at Liang Qiuyue sitting on it with very hot eyes, as if he had been studying hard for countless years, and the purpose was not to gain fame and become famous in one fell swoop. And just to be able to enter the eyes of Miss Liang Qiuyue, it is enough.

Everyone is gearing up, hoping that their work will be selected.

Of course, Su Muyan couldn't sit with Liang Qiuyue, but he came here because he was curious about these talents.

casually flipped through the poems that had also been copied in the back, and couldn't help but have an expression of interest on his face. It seems that in the huge space here, none of these people's works can enter her eyes. She shook her head, "These people still claim to be talents, it seems that it is nothing more than that, compared with General Ye, it is really different from cloud and mud, there is no comparison." ”

Ever since she saw Ye Ping's talents, she has never forgotten it. Not to mention Ye Ping's new work that can be seen, even if it is close to what can be seen, he will be delighted. But for a long time, she has not been able to impress her. In addition, Ye Ping is now a grand military power, and he has become the first general king in Tianxuan's history.

Under all kinds of blessings, she also unconsciously had some other thoughts about Ye Ping, and the deer in her heart collided.

Liang Qiuyue also frowned frequently, always unable to read the ideal sentences in her heart, and didn't know what to do for a while.

It's not that these people are really bad, but they have just seen the poems written by Ye Ping, and when they look at these works again, they can't help but have comparisons in their hearts. The most feared thing between people is comparison, and once there is a comparison, it is very difficult to do.

It's good if she hadn't read it, she would have been able to find one after all, but now she can't find one.

There are only two poems left in his hand, one is from Tang Shaoying, and the other is from another talented Zhao Gongzi.

If you really can't find the ideal, then I'm afraid you can only find one of these two to support the scene.

Just when Ye Ping was also waiting, he suddenly saw a piece of jade pendant under Tang Shaoying's clothes, and suddenly his blood couldn't help but roll secretly. Because there is a "white" character engraved on it, you don't need to ask to know that this Tang Shaoying must be inextricably linked with the White Lotus Sect, and this relationship is extremely close.

Others can't see it, but Ye Ping can feel that the qi and blood on this person's body are extremely rich.

is a master, not an ordinary master, at least it is also the realm of a grandmaster, otherwise he would not be disdainful of Yanyun.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and wanted to test more things about Tang Shaoying.

So he glanced at the sandalwood that had not yet burned out, raised his hand to pick up the brush on the table, and wrote a poem with gusto.

Although the people around him didn't know what he wrote, it could be seen that he only started to write at this time, and there were mocking expressions on his faces. According to their understanding, Ye Ping belongs to the kind of person who is about to hand in the exam and temporarily fools some people. Cramming is not their competitor.