"Wherever it stops near a small circle, or circles around the area, the people on this small circle will improvise two verses."

"Yes, Brother Sanhuang is right", Liang Moxi continued, "Today, taking into account various factors, the rules have also changed: if you stop or spin, it is best for people on this small circle to be able to improvise poems, if not, you need to perform another talent, if it is not convenient to show, you have to draw one in this jar as a small punishment, of course, the punishment in this jar is also related to talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”

"You can stay in groups of two or three on a few small circles together, and in the same way, you need to compose poems together, and you need to punish them together."

Qi Min, who had been contemplative and in an inexplicable state, was also attracted to Liang Moxi's side, full of interest: "I want to have a group with you"

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As soon as Qing'er saw it, as soon as Qi Min's words came out, some people around him were eager to try it again, and hurriedly continued: "Okay, let's sit down one after another, start from this one." ”

Feng Qianqian, who was next to her, looked at Liang Moxi, still thinking about what she was saying, but was dragged away by Feng Qiqi beside her.

Yi Yu looked at the figure that was almost attached to Liang Moxi's back, his eyes were flat, and he looked carefully at the cold and cold in it.

Liang Moxi also turned around and walked towards a small round land, suddenly his mind moved, and he turned his head and saw Yi Yi, he was looking at himself, his eyes were full of quiet seriousness, and then Liang Moxi looked at him and then glanced at Qi Min, and then looked at her.

After this eye contact, if Liang Moxi didn't understand what he meant, he would be a fool.

I don't know what's going on, but there is a hint of sweetness in my heart.

The corners of Liang Moxi's mouth curved up, and the eyes under the mask looked directly at Yi Yan. A man saw that the corners of her mouth were crooked, her eyes were warm, and she looked at herself seriously, and he could imagine her smile now, inexplicably, and she was in a better mood.

But only some.

Qi Min felt cold all over his body at this time, and shivered.

Everyone sat down, and Qing'er took out the tray and put it into the slowly flowing water from the upstream position.

It swims slightly along the current, and the ears on both sides are like wings, smart and cute.

The first time he spun around, in front of Jing Xu, everyone's eyes converged on him, and one of them looked at him more than the others. Jing Xu slowly opened the fan helplessly, and smiled helplessly, "It seems that I have to ask for a lottery first."

"It's only a shallow learner, and everyone has to take care of it"

When the words fell, I saw that he was dressed in white, warm as jade, with a white folding fan ajar, and the ink on it was faintly indistinct.

He had only walked slowly around his small circle of land twice before his voice was heard.

"Walking by the stream, the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream. There are clouds in the sky, and people are in the clouds. Who is singing and Yu? The hollow valley is clear. Neither ghosts nor immortals, a song of peach blossom water. ”

There was no word for a while.

Liang Moxi savored the vastness of the artistic conception and the wonderful scenery in this poem, took the lead in raising the wine glass in his hand, signaled in the air, and praised it: "Brother Huang, good poem"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses and praise them more than once, but they didn't expect this Jing Xu's literary brilliance to be so high.

Walking by the stream, the shadow is in the water, and the figure follows each other. People look into the water, so the sky, earth, people, water, and clouds merge into one, and it is difficult to tell whether people are walking in the sky or clouds traveling with pedestrians.

Plausible is not real, and it seems to be illusory but not illusory.

Between the valleys, the sound of ding-dong music sounded, and who was singing against it?

It's not a ghost, it's not a fairy, it's just a stream of water.

Liang Moxi suddenly had a different opinion on the third prince.

On the top floor of heaven and earth, in the slow stream, the sword continued to move, and suddenly touched one of the protrusions, and began to spin in place again...

It's Liu Shu.

"I don't know much about poetry and songs, so I can't do it, so I have to dedicate a clumsy one."

Then he leaned over slightly, saluted everyone, and then turned sideways and said something to the attendant behind him, the attendant listened and walked to Qing'er to report, Qing'er got Liang Moxi's signal, turned around and took some paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and sent it to Liu Shu.

When everyone saw her start to study ink, their hearts were clear.

Liang Moxi said: "Let Sister Liu concentrate on creation, let's start the next game first"

This time, it was Feng Qianqian's turn and Feng Qiqi's turn.

Feng Qiqi clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, leaned over slightly, and said, "Then it will be up to our brother and sister to give you ugliness."

During the conversation, his face was calm, while Feng Qianqian's face was a little nervous... Ah, this is in front of my general's sister, so nervous, so nervous.

Feng Qiqi took out his own weapon, the knife, from the spatial ring.

The knife is also the family weapon of the entire Feng family, and his family is also famous for using knives, and he also deliberately developed a separate branch to create a sect specializing in knife cultivation - the Sword Sect.

Seeing that the sister on the other side was still absent-minded, he immediately hammered her with the handle of the knife with his backhand, and said solemnly: "As long as the Feng family picks up the knife, they must concentrate!" And you don't want to be embarrassed in front of your general's sister."

When Feng Qianqian raised her head again, she was no longer anxious just now.

Her right arm was straight, her palm was open, and her saber gradually appeared in her hand, holding it, and looking seriously at her brother opposite.

Everyone didn't feel anything unusual, but Liang Moxi noticed that something was wrong...

Ordinary people's weapons are taken out of the space ring, and the use of the space ring will definitely have fluctuations in spatial power, such as Feng Qiqi just now, and Feng Qianqian's side, from the manifestation of the weapon to the real grip in his hand, Liang Moxi did not feel a trace of change in spatial power.

Either the space apparatus in which she holds the weapon is beyond the scope of her and Ah Huan's perception, or the weapon is not contained in the spatial apparatus.

The likelihood of the first scenario is slim and slim.

If it's the second case, it's not contained in its own space equipment, but it can also be so sensitively displayed in the hand...

Only, natal weapons.

Only one's own, but also one's own, weapons, but also companion weapons.

Liang Moxi slowly sat up straight, his eyes became more serious, looking at the two people on the field, and secretly released a trace of spiritual power, surrounding the two of them, carefully observing.

"Hahaha said that on this continent, among the world, the Feng family's knife is the most powerful, it seems that today I have the honor to see it," Sheng Shixiang said.

"It's also an honor for me to be able to see the two Feng family descendants learn from each other," Liu Jiangfei received.

The rest of the people were not speaking, they were all looking at the two Feng family disciples seriously, waiting for the next competition.

Feng Qiqi held the knife across his chest, the handle was cyan, and there was a touch of cyan seal engraved with the word "it" on the back of the knife.

Feng Qianqian held the knife in both hands, standing upright in the middle, the knife was pitch black, as if he couldn't see anything, but the sharp edge that appeared at that time made people tremble.

Feng Qiqi said to Feng Qianqian, in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, it is impossible to lose to you again this time."

When Feng Qianqian heard it, she raised her lips and smiled: "Haha"