"Like a Dream Order", "Drunken Flower Yin", "Slow Voice", "Wuling Spring", "A Cut Plum", this first and foremost, telling thoughts and sorrows, can be called eternal quatrains, beautiful to the extreme.

The Qingluan in the golden cage waved its wings, but still kept screaming, as if cheering.

"There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I ...... in my heart" someone muttered, and when he saw this sentence, he couldn't help but hide his face and cry. The unforgettable lovesickness, like poison, is like a poison, and the feeling that is difficult to quench after germination once again overflows into my heart.

"The flowers float and the water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. Nie Daiyu raised her head after reading aloud, she didn't know what sad things she thought, and tried to suppress her tears.

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable." Xiao Yu was stunned after reading it, what kind of talent is this, what kind of genius can write such words and sentences, fourteen characters overlapping words, sad and miserable, such as crying and complaining, words with tears, who can be the enemy! Who would have thought!

"Green, fat, red, thin...... Green, fat, red, thin! Exquisite! Genius! Genius! An old scholar stood up with a shout, and excitedly pointed to the poems on the Wutong platform, "Such a great talent, I can see it in my life, and I have no regrets!" ”

"Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first if you want to speak." When Rao is Qi Han saw these words, he forgot where he was in the depths, and was shocked by this terrible talent.

Duan Yuling, the city lord of the last Doumei City, looked at the poems on the Wutong platform with emotion, he never thought that there was a person who could write thoughts and sorrows to the point of breaking people's intestines, so that he couldn't help but cover his heart, this person is enough to leave a name in history.

Xiao Yi and the competing Lan Yu looked at each other, and both of them lowered their heads quietly and retreated from the Wutong platform.

Where can their poems be compared, they were triumphant when they competed just now, but now they know that their talents are shallow.

But how lucky they are to be able to see such a masterpiece today.

"Caibi" seems to be less important at this time, and Li Qingzhao's poems are like real treasures from a treasure trove that no one knows, dazzling and breathtaking.

At the beginning of the establishment of Doumei City, the city lord was a woman, and he once set the rule that "Caibi" must be a woman. Countless people ridiculed this rule, but now, Li Qingzhao's poems make "talent than" more gorgeous.

The sorrow and bitterness of these words and phrases are lovesick, tactful and subtle, if it is not a female lyricist, how can she write such delicate and dexterous words.

"It's better than" Weiyang City! Undoubtedly!

At this time, Li Qingzhao got up, but like Zhao Feiyan, he searched under the Wutong stage, and saw Xiao Yi who bowed his head and copied her poems in the audience, and smiled.

Xiao Yi was called by the maid beside her, and when she saw Li Qingzhao's smile, she somehow held her breath, and the woman in front of her seemed to be smiling at her across time and space.

Li Qingzhao threw the fan in his hand to her, Xiao Yi hurriedly caught it, holding the fan like a treasure, but he was in a trance, not knowing what to do.

Li Qingzhao nodded with satisfaction, and the summoning array in the jade cat's hand once again shone brightly, and her figure drifted away like this.

Xiao Yi looked at Li Qingzhao's disappearing figure in a daze, but saw that the words on the fan were constantly changing, and the poems on the Wutong platform also flashed.

This turned out to be a legacy!

Xiao Yi looked at Mu Zixiao, the city lord of Weiyang City, she didn't expect that she could get such an opportunity, did this city lord of Weiyang City actually invite immortals? But the city lord of Weiyang City Mu on the stage was still as immobile as a mountain, and no one could see what she was trying to write, and she didn't even look at herself.

But the jade cat on the Wutong platform winked at her, Xiao Yi knew a little and quickly hid the fan.

Fortunately, no one noticed the words on the fan. Such a treasure will surely attract the coveted of all.

The first day of the Doumei Conference ended with a complete victory in Weiyang City, whether it was Zhao Feiyan's palm dance or Li Qingzhao's poems, the other cities were beaten without any power.

No one expected that such a dark horse would be killed at this conference.

And the summoned person is nowhere to be found, as if he was conjured out of thin air, and there is something that makes people so amazing.

This makes it even more unfathomable that Mu Zixiao and his master are unfathomable, so that even if people want to do something, they still have scruples in their hearts.

Mu Zixiao looked unfazed on the surface, but in fact, his spiritual power was already empty, and he ate the dinner party stubbornly, and wanted to sleep when he entered the side room, but he saw that there seemed to be a person sitting on his bed outside the screen!