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Chapter 61: Let the bullets fly for a while(1/2)

Square center.

The old man took out a poem and recited it.

"The following is the old man's recitation, and this time I will get the A-level work!"

The sound rang out, and countless talented men were staring at the old man, and many people were looking forward to their own works.

In any world, everyone will only remember the number one.

Just like in the previous life, everyone only remembers Mount Everest, but knows what the second peak in the world is.

The old man looked at the poem in his hand and then slowly spoke.

"The light rain on the sky street is as moist as soft as a soft place."

"The grass looks close but nothing."

"The best spring benefits."

"It's better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital!"

The sound sounded, causing dead silence in an instant.

Everyone was quiet, and the noisy festival of Lanterns was extremely quiet.

Upstairs of Wangjiang Tower.

When Lu Changsheng saw this scene, he was very calm, picked up a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

There is indescribable elegance and beauty.

"Hey! Master, your poem has been chosen as the top leader."

"Brother, the first one is your poem, but why did they not react at all?"

Gan Qiye and Liu Qingfeng spoke one after another. They were a little surprised. It was not Lu Changsheng's removal of the head, but the reaction of everyone was so silent.

This shouldn't be.

After calmly glanced at the center of the square, Lu Changsheng smiled and said, "Let the bullets fly for a while."

Gan Qiye: "???"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

They don't understand what this means.

But in an instant, a noise sounded.

"Good poems! Good poems! This is a famous poem for all ages!"

"The sky street is as moist as soft as a slim, and the grass is close to each other but not close. The most advantage of spring in the year is better than the smoke and willows in the capital. Good, good, good, so good, so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful."

"What a sentence that is better than the capital of the willows, good, good, I am convinced that this poem can take off the armor."

"Big pot, what does this mean? I can't understand it. Why do I feel worse than my song? The rain is shaking, and the trees are easy to understand."

"Don't embarrass you here."

"This poem is so beautiful. The fine spring rain on the streets of the imperial capital is as smooth as crisp. From a distance, the grass is vaguely connected into a piece, but when you look close, it looks sparse. The most beautiful thing in the year is early spring, which is better than the late spring with green willows all over the city. It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it's so beautiful in my heart."

"So beautiful, this poem is so beautiful."

"I didn't think it was beautiful at first, but when you say this, I think it's so beautiful."

Everyone was talking about it, causing a huge noise.

And on the Wangjiang Tower.

But Lu Changsheng watched all this calmly.

He admired the beautiful scenery of the imperial capital, the ancient city and the ancient buildings, and was addicted to this kind of beauty.

This is the world that makes people linger.

It’s a pity that I don’t have any ink. Otherwise, I could have a song like Xin Qiji. The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night, and blows down. The stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carries is everywhere. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight.

What a pity, I don’t have that literary talent, I can only be silent and handsome.

As time goes by.

The scenery has been viewed.

One hundred thousand kilograms of spirit stones were also sent here.

The spirit stone was kept by Liu Qingfeng. After all, Gan Qiye was here. If he kept it, wouldn’t it affect his image?

"Master, do you still have to go to the night market tonight?"

Gan Qiye asked.

"No need! Go back and have a break early, come and have fun tomorrow."

Lu Changsheng spoke, he planned to go back and rest.

"Okay, my father has prepared a house for you, Master."

Gan Qiye said so.

But soon, suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded.

The sound is neat and uniform.

It destroyed the noise of the night market in an instant.

Everything suddenly seemed very quiet.

"Imperial Guard!"

In the middle of the elegant room, Gan Qiye frowned slightly. She looked at the group of imperial guards and frowned.

"What happened?"

Liu Qingfeng was a little curious.

"I don't know, but there are only four people who can dispatch the imperial guards in the imperial capital, one is my father, one is my elder brother, one is my second brother, and the other is me. When I suddenly dispatch the imperial guards, it is obvious that something big happened. I'll go find out the news. Master, you can wait here."

Gan Qiye spoke, then got up and left.

And for some reason, Lu Changsheng felt that there were some bad signs.

"Senior Brother, I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly feel something is wrong."

Liu Qingfeng, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke, and he always felt that something unlucky was about to happen.

"It shouldn't."

Lu Changsheng spoke, but when he saw a large number of imperial guards appearing, he couldn't help but worry.

And at this moment.

Gan Qiye came downstairs of Wangjiang.

She looked at the cold and extremely honest imperial guard commander who was leading the team and couldn't help but speak, "Who dispatched you to come here?"

The voice sounded, and the Imperial Commander took a look at Gan Qiye.

At that moment, I couldn't help but kneel on the ground and said, "I've seen the princess!"

"No gifts." Gan Qiye stood with his hands behind his back, and then said, "Today is the Lantern Festival, the most solemn festival for me to do my best. You are so brave!"

Gan Qiye spoke, and a cold look was revealed on his beautiful face.

"Princess, please don't blame me. My subordinates are also on orders! I hope the princess will forgive me!"

The Imperial Commander knelt on the ground and said with great tremendous tribute.

Perhaps in Lu Changsheng's eyes, Gan Qiye is like a problem girl, but in the Dagan Dynasty, who doesn't know the horror of Gan Qiye?

This is an existence that is overwhelming the prince. If Gan Qiye was a man, he would definitely inherit the throne.

Moreover, Gan Qiye is extremely likely to become the first empress in history!

Of course this is just possible, but theoretically impossible.

But it can show the style of Gan Qiye.

"younger sister!"

Just then, a sound rang out.

Gan Qiye looked at him now.

He was a heroic man wearing golden armor and looked extremely heroic, two meters tall, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Brother! Is it the imperial guard you dispatched?"

Seeing the visitor, Gan Qiye couldn't help but frown.

"Yes!" This is the existence of the crown prince of the dynasty, Gan Yiyuan, with a prominent and extremely noble existence.

"Don't you know today is the Lantern Festival?"

Gan Qiye asked this.
To be continued...
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