At this moment, the autumn is high and refreshing, and the autumn mood is strong, because the small garden is next to the new house, so the bride who is waiting in the room can naturally hear the words outside.

Hua Ying saw that Xu Chen'an had taken seven steps and had already become a poem, and she was surprised, but she didn't believe that her uncle could make any good poems.

Hua Ying thought secretly in her heart: "If the poems made by my uncle for a while are really average, then I can't embarrass my uncle, and I must try my best to pick out the merits!" ”

"I hope that the poems made by my uncle will at least be smooth in sentences, not in context, at least in rhyme."

Xu Chenan was about to open his mouth to chant poetry, but he heard the voice of the flower warbler next to him, and almost broke his work.

However, Xu Chenan also became more determined in his previous thoughts, and now these host families are naturally different from the people in the Xu Mansion before.

"Come on, young master!" Qiu Yue was also cheering on the side.

Even the bride, who was sitting upright on the bed at this time, pricked up her ears.

At this moment, several people didn't notice that on the roof next to them, there was a vague illusory white figure.

If there were a superior person here, he would have realized that it was a spirit body that had been detached from the physical body.

Being able to leave the body with a soul is already a rare master of divine sense.

At this time, Xu Chenan naturally did not notice anything abnormal, and then put his hands behind his back and began to chant:

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely..."

Listen to the first sentence first, and the eyes of the flower warbler are bright.

It seems that this cheap aunt is much more powerful than he imagined.

Although this first sentence does have some meaning, it still depends on the poem as a whole.

Xu Chen'an had just uttered the first sentence, and he felt that the Haoran righteousness in the sea of qi in his lower abdomen was agitated.

"I say that autumn is better than spring."

seems to be driven by poetry, Xu Chen'an's face has a confident and high-spirited smile, even Hua Ying and Qiu Yue feel that Xu Chen'an's momentum in front of him skyrocketed instantly.

The bride in the house was also a little touched.

"It seems that this man is tough and optimistic. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but he said that autumn is better than spring..."

"Is this to express that he still maintains a positive and optimistic attitude despite his ill-fated fate and difficult life?"

And the white illusory figure on the roof didn't know what to think.

And at this time, hundreds of miles away, in the Wenfu of Mengze Prefecture...

"Your Excellency, the bronze bell on our Wen Pagoda seems to be shaking again..."

When Governor Liu heard this, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand.

Looking at the huge bronze bell on the Wen Tower, which did start to shake, Liu Dangxin also touched his beard, frowning and thinking.

"Shouldn't it be, it's only been a few days since the last time the bronze bell was struck by talent? Could it be that our Mengzezhou has become a place of outstanding people? The geniuses who can make talented poems have popped up one by one? ”

And Lin Qingxue on the side also heard the movement and walked out.

Lin Qingxue stood next to Liu Jingxin.

"Governor, the number of geniuses will naturally not mushroom, but don't forget, we have a great talent in Mengzezhou now."

"And this talent, he should be married soon."

Liu Jingxin naturally understood who the person Lin Qingxue was talking about.

"It can't really be that kid again, right?"

"If it's really him, then it's really a bit of a demon..."

At this time, the sky of the entire Ji family began to be shrouded in dark clouds, and the wind was surging.

With Xu Chen'an's chanting, the talent of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles also vibrate.

"When the sky is clear, the cranes line the clouds, and the poetry will be drawn to the blue sky!"

Xu Chen'an spoke aloud, and as this poem was recited, the dark clouds in the air instantly dissipated, replaced by a bright sunset, and next to the clouds under the sunset, a line of white cranes flew over again.

Then a golden light shot out from the gate of heaven again, falling directly into Xu Chen'an's eyebrows.

At the same time, the huge bronze bell above the Wen Tower in Mengzezhou was once again struck by a huge amount of talent!

While! While! While!

Three rings in the copper, only Mingzhou!

The momentum around Xu Chen'an, because of that golden light, went up a step again.

Xu Chenan felt that the amount of Haoran righteousness in his body had more than doubled, but Xu Chenan didn't want to be too conspicuous and suppressed the aura around him.

And the flower warbler who witnessed all this was already stupid.

I'm just a little bit of a test of my own cheap uncle, who knows that the cheap uncle, as soon as I exit it, it's a poem of the talented Mingzhou!?

If this is spread out, what will be thought of those who spend their days meditating, reading the books of the saints, and dreaming of composing good psalms?

"I can't imagine that my uncle's talent is even more powerful than those talents who came to visit the house?!" The flower warbler covered her small mouth, and her heart was shocked.

And the illusory spirit on the eaves, the surprise and surprise in the eyes also flashed, and then disappeared.

The bride in the room also clenched her hands tightly.

Qingyu couldn't imagine that in order to repay the kindness of the eldest lady, he made a hole for the eldest lady, Qingyu remembered that he went to check on Xu Chen'an's situation a few days ago, but saw Xu Chen'an shopping with the little maid, and took great care of the little maid, not only that, Qingyu knew that they were living in difficulty, and Qingyu saw with his own eyes that Xu Chen'an, who was already living in poverty, even gave the meat buns that he was reluctant to eat to a few little beggars.

Seeing that Xu Chen'an's conduct was not bad, Qingyu agreed to the eldest lady's request to house for her.

To be honest, Qingyu was a little aggrieved in his heart.

Even if Xu Chen'an's conduct is not bad, he treats his own maids and little beggars very well, and even Xu Chenan's appearance is very good.

But even so, the psychology of the herring fish is still a little unconvinced.

As the youngest female disciple of the Sword Saint, she has to have a cave room with this good-for-nothing man, who is just gentle and kind-hearted...

After all, there is still a pimple in my heart.

But at this moment, listening to the man outside the window only took seven steps to make a poem of talent Mingzhou, Rao Yiqingyu, the sword saint female disciple who traveled south and north, felt amazing.

The Great Feng Dynasty is respected by Confucianism and Taoism.

Everyone admires a talented person who can write famous articles, and who can be talented Mingzhou, such a talent is no longer considered to be a high climb.

At this time, there was also a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the hall of the Ji family.

Hearing the bronze bell of Venta ring three times, everyone was excited and excited.

"A few days ago, the bronze bell on the Wen Tower in Mengze Prefecture had already rang three times, and only a few days later, the bronze bell was rung again."

"Doesn't this mean that I have another talented talent in Mengzezhou? What a joy! ”

"I don't know who has such a blessing, with such a talent, the family's ascension is just around the corner!"

"Patriarch Ji, now the banquet is coming to an end... We took our leave. ”

"Yes, yes, Patriarch Ji, we are leaving..."

There weren't many people coming, and at this time, the bronze bell on the tower rang three more times.

Where can these people still sit still? They all prepared to rush back to their families, wanting to see if the talented son who had just attracted the three bronze bells from Mingzhou was from his own family.

Even if it's not from your own family, hurry up and find out which family that genius belongs to. Hurry up and come to the door to propose, and kill your daughter directly!

With such a talented son as a son-in-law, the family's ascension is just around the corner!

And now Ji Wenzheng looked at the scene of the messy people going to the empty building in front of him, and he was also a little depressed in his heart:

"Hmph, one by one, isn't it just the talent of Mingzhou? It seems to have something to do with them. ”

The housekeeper on the side smiled and persuaded: "Master, don't be sour... Today, the eldest lady is married, and you have other things to do. ”

Ji Wenzheng waved his hand:

"That's it, that kid seems to have a good heart, and he is a down-to-earth person. In the future, let him live with Xianyu in a down-to-earth manner..."