"Distinguished guests, please don't be in a hurry! ”

Bobo said calmly, "This 'meeting friends with poetry' is Miss Xian Xian's own proposal, and we listen to Chaoge's unconditional full cooperation. In order to ensure fairness, and purely based on the merit of the poem, we have a number on each silk silk, and Miss Slender does not know which guest the number belongs to when she reads it. In this way, the poems she picks out must be the best in her own opinion. ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, only Li Gang and Bai Li were still indignant and refused to sit down.

"Perhaps Miss Slim still doesn't know who she is choosing at this time, because she is writing a new song for this new poem, and is ready to perform it for everyone. Bobo thought that everyone could enjoy her performance and compare the poems they had written, and if there were any objections at that time, they could naturally raise them again. ”

"It makes sense, after all, it is Miss Xian Xian's own choice, and she has to be responsible for herself. Someone said.

"No matter what, as long as you can see Miss Xian Xian's performance again, it's worth it!" Cai Yang shouted.

"Haha! yes, it won't be my turn anyway. Lin Tian agreed.

"Hmph, then I'll hear what he wrote..."Li Gang sat down stupidly.

Seeing this, Bai Li seemed to be unspeakable, so he had no choice but to sit down, his mouth snorting, not knowing what he was saying.

......

When Li Yun heard Bobo's words, he couldn't help but look forward to it, and said in his heart: "Xian Xian actually composed a new song for a new word in such a short period of time, and her musical attainments are indeed extraordinary. However, it also confirmed one of my conjectures..."

After another quarter of an hour, the silk curtain on the stage slowly rose, the smoke was slightly hazy, and the moving shadow finally slowly appeared again, and the people in the audience were in high spirits and watched attentively.

With a few flicks, the sound of the piano sounded like a heavenly sound, instantly grabbing everyone's hearts.

Melodious, sudden, each note seems to hit the depths of your soul, vibrating and reverberating.

The beautiful song like an angel sounded, and the voice was mellow and the words were beautiful.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's cold in the heights.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

A song is over, the aftermath is still there, around the beam for three days!

Everyone listened fascinated, and at this moment, some of them had thought of their distant relatives and friends, and felt the same way, and couldn't help but burst into tears...

Good poetry!

Amazing!

There has never been a poem that can write the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival so beautifully and so humanely.

When people woke up, the beauty on the stage was long gone, only the sound of the heavenly sound was still hovering in their ears, circling, and echoing for a long time.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"It's so well written!"

"Admire!

"This is the first Yongyue poem in the ages... Whoever wants to disagree, I'm in a hurry!"

"This is the work of the masters, who disagrees, read out what he wrote!, dare?!"

The crowd was excited, and the scene was out of control, but this time it was the other way around, and everyone stared at Li Gang and Bai Li, wanting to see what the two of them said.

Li Gang and Bai Li had already been petrified and stood for a long time, when they suddenly knelt down at Li Yun and cried, "Master, please accept Xi'er!"

The audience was stunned.

Li Gang cried and shouted: "Master, you must accept Xi'er! After listening to your poem, I realized that what I had written before were all bad poems that didn't make sense, and they were not worth mentioning at all!"

"Yes, we are called in vain what little poet fairy and little poet saint, and even complacent, only now do we know that this is simply the biggest insult to the words poet fairy and poet saint..."

Li Yun was stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect these two people to come to this play, could it be that I overestimated their level of writing poetry? ”

"Get up, get up, I'm still crying when I'm so big. Li Yun smiled, his voice was still very immature.

"No, if you don't agree, we won't get up!"

"How can I do that? I still have to study at home, so how can I have time to care about you?"

"We will go to your house and study with you. ”

"That's even worse, I can't afford to support you. ”

"We don't need you to raise you, we still have to raise you!"

"It's... I'll go back and ask my father what he meant. ”

Li Gang and Bai Li immediately knelt down to Huang Yu and said loudly, "Please agree!"

Huang Yu picked up a small handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and said embarrassedly: "This... How can I have this blessing, such a genius young master, how good it should be to be my son! But he is Li Yun, the son of the fifth master of the Li family, and he is ten years old this year. ”

"Li Yun, is it the scrap boy who has stayed in the early stage of the 'Xuanyi Realm' for four consecutive years?" someone asked in a low voice.

Li Yun was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect his reputation for waste materials to spread so widely.

"Hee-hee, that's me! So, you two get up, it's not a glorious thing to learn from a scrapper. Li Yun said with a smile.

Li Gang stood up angrily and said angrily: "Master, the person who said this is simply blind to his dog's eye! Can waste wood write such a beautiful poem?"

"Yes, who said you were a waste material? I will never spare him!" Bai Li agreed.

"Ahh

There was a sudden exclamation at the scene, and the figure flickered, but it was Li Kunlun, the head of the Li family, with a cold face, wearing a green shirt, carrying a son-in-law in his hand, and said: "The genius of my Li family is actually said to be a waste material, you are so bold!"

"Senior, wronged! Wronged! The villain is hearsay, and what he says casually cannot be true. If I had known that Li Gongzi had such literary talents, who dared to tell me that he was a waste material, I would definitely be polite to him!"

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!" kicked away.

Li Kunlun naturally knew that there was a waste material in the old five family, and since it was a waste material, he naturally wouldn't take it to heart, so he hadn't seen it for many years. If Huang Yu hadn't said it, he wouldn't have known that this poetry genius who was spotted by Miss Xian Xian was actually a descendant of his Li family.

Tonight, Li Yun showed his face greatly in the point of the Oiran, which was equivalent to earning face for the Li family, and he achieved this miracle in front of almost all the big and small forces in the city, which made him ecstatic and excited, and the more he looked at Li Yun, the more pleasing he became, and it was naturally a good move for him at this time.

"You two don't mess around, Li Yun'er still has a lot of things to do in my Li family, and it is impossible to have time to teach you now. Step aside. Li Kunlun directly operated the master for Li.

"It's... Yes!"

Li Gang and Bai Li were under the pressure of Li Kunlun, their legs trembled, and they were almost weak, where did they dare to say a word, so they had to leave in a gloomy manner.

"Congratulations to the eldest master! Congratulations to the little boy! Tonight's high school leader, it's really gratifying!"

Mommy always says the best words at the right time, which makes everyone feel at ease.

"Rejoice and rejoice!"

Li Kunlun was happy, pulling Li Yun tightly, and constantly greeting the leaders of various large and small forces, almost making people who didn't know think that Li Yun was his son.

"Sir, Miss Xian Xian has invited the little boy!" Mommy finally couldn't help but say.

"Oh... Yes, yes, yes," Li Kunlun woke up like a dream, and said loudly: "You have to ensure his safety, if you dare to have half a cold hair damaged, I will ask you!"

"This is natural! Even if she borrowed the courage of the concubine, she didn't dare to let Li Gongzi be hurt in the slightest. With the lessons learned, we're going to do our best when it comes to safety!"

Li Kunlun sent Li Yun all the way to the door of Xian Xian's room, and then turned around and left.

......

Red light, red curtain, red bed, red bride.

I'm afraid that the first thing every man who comes in at this time wants to do is to open the curtain, climb into bed, and hug the lady.

However, Li Yun stared at the steaming teacup in front of him for a long time.

In front of the elegant bed inside the curtain, sat a slender lady with a red scarf on her head, motionless.

"Childe, if you don't drink it again, the tea will be cold. "Slender Whisper.

Li Yun didn't seem to hear it, still didn't make any movement, still staring at the rising tea mist quietly.

Xian Xian finally couldn't help it, gently lifted the red scarf, revealing a shocking face, and said softly: "Childe, didn't you think there was a problem with the tea made by Xian Xian?"

Li Yun still didn't look up, but said, "I'm thinking, after drinking this cup of tea, I was thrown by you to sleep somewhere." ”

"You... After Childe is everyone, how dare Xian Xian be contemptuous?"

"Hehe, after everyone, I'm afraid no matter how big it is, it's not as big as your family, right?"

"Why did Childe say this? Slender was born in poverty, helpless, since he was a child, he lived and grew up in this Tingchao Pavilion, and was forced to learn all kinds of talents to please others in order to live, how can he compare with Childe?"

"Born in poverty, helpless and helpless?!Then where did you learn the Xuangong in your body? Where did you get your rebounding pipa and the Nanyue national technique of four-toe chords?"

"It's... How do you know that my pipa technique is the national skill of South Vietnam?!" Xian Xian had an incredible look on her face.

"I know a lot more than that, answering my questions. ”

"You?!I have no comment!"

"Do you still want to save Wu Ping's life?"

"Wu Ping, who is Wu Ping? I don't know. ”

"Wu Ping is your personal maid. ”

"My personal maid is Xiao Cui, not Wu Ping. ”

"Xiaocui is dead, and the body has been salvaged, wearing only underwear. ”

After a moment of silence, there was a low cry.

"That's... What about Wu Ping?"

"Attempted assassination and brought to justice. ”

After sobbing sadly, Slim asked, "How can I save him?"

"Tell me the secret you're hiding here, and I'll find a way to save him. ”

"How could I believe you?! You're so weak, I could have killed you right now. ”

"You can't kill me!"

"Joke! You're only in the early stage of the Xuanyi Realm, I can kill you with a raised finger!"

"Come out. ”

The breeze swept through the room, and there were two more people, Li Wei and Huang Yu.

"Believe it now, right?"

"You..."

"Father, take out the poison from her mouth first! Quick!" Li Yun shouted.

Li Wei moved when he heard the sound, his left hand held Xian Xian's jaw, and with a breath of Xuan Qi, he forced out the medicine bag that Xian Xian had been hiding in his mouth.

"You?!wow... You're bullying me!" Slim cried.

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