Chapter 1326 Making Friends Through Literature (Part 2)
Chapter 1326: Making friends through literature (Part 2)
Young Master Tianxiang scanned the beautiful eyes for a week, and finally stopped at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen. He immediately saw Ye Wuque holding his chin with his left hand and stroking the wine glass in his hand with his right hand, as if he was drowsy. He suddenly smiled and said: "
I wonder what Mr. Ye thinks?"
Swirling the wine glass, Ye Wuque smiled and replied: "Of course everything is decided by Young Master Tianxiang, Ye doesn't care."
As soon as Ye Wuque finished speaking, the voice of Young Master Capturing the Dragon suddenly sounded!
"Tianxiang, making friends through literature, a duel between literature and Taoism is naturally a very elegant thing, but you still don't need to ask more about some people, because asking is in vain. After all, I come from a humble background, and I'm afraid I haven't read a few books by sages.
He can't be promoted on the stage, and at most he is just a country man who is as crude as an illiterate, so it's better not to discredit this literary duel!"
Young Master Qinlong's tone was indifferent, as if he was telling a fact. Although he didn't mention anyone by name, you could tell with your toes who his words were aimed at. Who else could it be besides Ye Wuque?
As the words of Young Master Qinlong fell, many disciples of the Splitting Heaven Dao around him once again felt the tit-for-tat suffocation. They immediately understood that Young Master Qinlong was still brooding about what happened just now when he was defeated by the power of Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts. At this moment
After all, he still couldn't hold it back and once again targeted Qi Ye Wuque.
However, when they thought about the literary and Taoist duel and the competition of ancient poetry, all the disciples of the Splitting Heaven Path gradually looked at Ye Wuque with a trace of pity and sigh.
"Oh, what's worse than a duel with Wen Dao? Ye Wuque's luck is really bad!"
"Yes! Who in the entire Split Heaven Dao doesn't know that Young Master Qinlong has extremely high attainments in literature and art? Only Young Master Wuchen can rival him. The other young masters, even Young Master Tianxiang who is obsessed with poetry, are inferior!"
"This Ye Wuque may have extremely high cultivation and amazing combat power, but it is only in terms of cultivation. Now it is a duel between arts and Taoism. Ye Wuque is unable to use his strength at this time. Tsk tsk, I am afraid that his appearance and face will be lost this time.
It’s over!”
…
The disciples of Split Heaven Dao began to discuss, and their words were full of pity and disdain for Ye Wuque.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Ye Wuque's expression did not change at all after hearing the words of Young Master Qinlong. He was still stroking the wine glass with his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on the wine glass. There seemed to be a sharp edge in the depths of the wine glass, and finally he slowly slowed down.
He smiled and said: "It seems that some people are full of confidence, but people make mistakes and horses stumble. Maybe some people think they are very powerful and conceited, but they may not even be able to cry for a while. Brother Feng, what do you think?
Am I right?"
Feng Caichen gently put down his wine glass and said directly: "I'm not going to participate anyway, but I'll wait and see what it looks like to not be able to cry. It must be wonderful."
Immediately, Feng Caichen looked at the Young Master Capturing the Dragon with his clear eyes, showing a hint of pity.
This trace of pity was naturally seen by Young Master Qinlong, who immediately narrowed his eyes, but then a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Two people who don't know how to live or die! Are you going to duel with this young master, Biwen Dao? Huh! Since we have such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can I rest assured if I don't torture you to the point where you are worse than a dog?"
Young Master Qinlong snorted coldly in his heart, but he could not tell at all on the surface. Instead, he raised his wine glass and toasted Bai Youhuang.
"Okay, then I will give you a question..."
Young Master Tianxiang stood up again, swaying lightly on her lotus steps, walking slowly in the pavilion in the center of the lake. Finally, she looked at the Ling Lake and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers all over the lake. Immediately, her beautiful eyes flashed, and her red lips said with a smile: "I'll wait for now.
When you enter the pavilion in the middle of the lake, you are surrounded by lotus leaves and lotus flowers all over the lake. This is a ready-made topic, so I take this "lotus leaf lotus flower" as the theme and write a poem or a poem at will. As for which one is higher and which one is lower, it always comes from
There is public opinion.”
"I will give you a cup of tea to think about. After a cup of tea, you will have to write your own poems. Of course, if you can't do it, you can give up."
As the theme of Young Master Tianxiang fell, there was a sudden silence in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Everyone was thinking hard. The only ones who looked calm and composed were Ye Wuque, Young Master Wuchen and Young Master Qinlong.
Young Master Wuchen looked at the lotus leaves and lotus flowers all over the lake with a smile on his face, as if he had a plan in mind.
Young Master Qinlong had a conceited smile on his face. He only glanced at Linghu Lake and then withdrew his gaze, pouring himself a drink. However, his eyes glanced at Ye Wuque, revealing a hint of contempt and disdain.
Because Ye Wuque held his chin with his left hand from beginning to end, not even looking at Linghu Lake, he just kept drinking Wangyou wine, looking like he was free and easy.
"Pretending, I don't know what it means!"
Young Master Qinlong sneered in his heart, but his eyes as deep as a cold pool were filled with an extremely conceited light!
In the entire Split Heaven Dao, and even in the entire Canglan Realm, Young Master Qinlong has enough confidence. Except for Young Master Wuchen, there is no one in the Wen Dao lineage who can be his opponent!
Because Young Master Qinlong was born into a scholarly family since he was a child, and all his family members are all great Confucians in the world. They are rich in knowledge and rich in economics. Young Master Qinlong has been influenced by such an environment since he was a child. He naturally has a profound foundation, which is far from what ordinary people think.
Achievable.
Now, according to the theme of Young Master Tianxiang, lotus leaves and lotus, this is nothing at all to Young Master Qinlong, it can almost be picked up at one's fingertips.
"Let you two rustic and vulgar wastes see the brilliance of the literary lineage!"
Gently raising the wine glass on the table, Master Qinlong drank it all in one gulp, the arrogance in his eyes almost overflowing.
Time passed little by little, and the time for a cup of tea passed quickly.
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, a cool breeze is blowing continuously from the direction of Linghu Lake. Green lotus leaves are spread on the water, and there is a refreshing lotus fragrance coming with the wind, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"It's time for a cup of tea. Who should start first?"
Young Master Tianxiang's voice sounded slowly, but it announced the official start of the Wen Dao duel.