Yafeng Ancient City, this ancient star that has existed for countless millions of years, seems to have become more prosperous in recent days. Almost every hour, the teleportation array in Yafeng Ancient City will light up, and hundreds of talents from all walks of life will light up.
They rushed over from their respective Zhongtian worlds one after another.
All this stems from the news three days ago that Fairy Qingya would hold a "poetry meeting" in Yashige, the ancient city of Yafeng!
These talented people from all walks of life were either assigned to come to the ancient city of Yafeng under the orders of their relatives or elders, or they came here on their own after hearing the news. In short, today, the Yashi Pavilion is full of guests and friends.
Compared with three days ago, the third floor space of Ascot has a completely new look. The original green space, small cliffs, waterfalls and small bridges and flowing water have all changed their appearance:
The lush green woodland has expanded to a radius of thousands of feet. The original dozens of long jade tables have been replaced by hundreds of sandalwood wooden tables. Even the drinks and delicacies on them have been replaced by tea and desserts.
The cliff seemed to have become much smaller, but the newly built loft on the cliff gave him a panoramic view of the mountain.
The biggest change is the flowing water under the small bridge. The short and thin river has widened, and the gurgling water has turned into a long and quiet lake. The long lake traverses the third floor of Ascot from east to west, covering almost one-fifth of the drainage area.
A three-story space in Ascot.
Looking upstream along the Chang Lake, you will also find that on the left side of the solitary cliff, there is a peach tree with branches full of flowers. The pink petals the size of a baby's fist float into the Chang Lake in the wind.
In the lake, half of the lake is pink, brought down by the slowly flowing water. Therefore, it is nicknamed Yantao Lake by geniuses from all walks of life.
However, the original Xiaojiabiyu has become the lady she is today. It really gives everyone a refreshing and amazing feeling.
At this moment, the geniuses from all walks of life who have passed the test of the Qingya Fairy Poetry Association have been arranged around the wooden tables. They are either gathering in small groups, chatting, or drinking tea alone, or
They were each taking a break, and each of them behaved slender and gentle.
It's just unclear how many of them are pretending and how many of them are genuine.
But these have nothing to do with Li Qingming and the others.
At this moment, Li Qingming was sitting quietly at the table closest to the lake, holding an ancient tea cup in his left hand. His right hand was not idle, but he was holding an exquisite pastry. He was savoring it every bite.
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Suddenly, the dragon-bearded tiger sitting on his left side leaned over and said, "Elder brother, do you have any roasted cranes you brought from home?"
"Pfft!" Li Qingquan, who had just taken a sip of tea, spat it out before he could swallow it, and said, "You kid, don't you want to do that thing of burning the harp and boiling the crane, which would really disgrace the scenery?"
"Second senior brother, you can eat this simple meal. Junior brother, I am a carnivore, I don't have meat and wine. What's the point?" Longxuhu turned his head and glanced at Li Qingquan, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
.I feel like crying.
"You're such a tough guy, that's called artistic conception, do you understand?" Li Qingming spoke. He put down the teacup, swallowed the pastry in his right hand in one gulp, rolled his eyes and said, "Not to mention you ate it last night.
Two fairy cranes and three fairy sheep. Now I don’t have much stock here! You have to think about it, if you continue to eat like this, you will become greedy in the future, and you will have to endure it!"
Dragon Beard Tiger almost cried when he heard this. Finally, he looked at the pastries in front of him fiercely, poured them into his mouth, chewed them, and muttered: "I, I can bear it!"
The two brothers Li Qingming looked at each other, burst out laughing, and said to themselves: "This poor guy is about to become a saint, but he still thinks about those things for food and drink. It's really hard to laugh!"
"Didi dong dong~~~"
At this moment, a melodious sound of harps suddenly came from above the small lake. The wonderful music was gentle and quiet, making people intoxicated, like the music of nine heavens, touching the mind.
Everyone looked up and saw that there seemed to be a slender jade boat on the long lake, gently swaying from side to side, paddling slowly but quickly towards this green field.
It is already evening now, and the setting sun hangs slantingly on the western horizon. The afterglow dyes half of the long lake crimson, while the other half of the lake is filled with water vapor, mist, and dots of colorful clouds. A rainbow of seven colors rises into the sky, and then
The pink peach blossom on top is extremely gorgeous.
"Ha, the jade boat on the lake must be Fairy Qingya's boat!"
"Yes, yes! Only Fairy Qingya can play such a wonderful fairy sound!"
"Come closer, the woman sitting on the bow of the boat is Fairy Qingya?"
All the geniuses from all walks of life began to discuss one after another. Most of the young talents stood up and hurriedly rushed to the shore. Many desks were knocked over while pushing and shoving.
"Hey, don't push me from behind!"
"Who stepped on my foot?"
"Don't pull my clothes!"
Just when they were rushing forward like a swarm without caring about the feelings of others, a cold snort filled with terrifying essence came from the entrance to the third-floor attic.
"Huh!" I saw Zixia, the commander of the black armored guards, taking off his armor for the rare occasion, wearing a plain white Confucian uniform, and slowly walking closer with disheveled hair.
The green field that was just as chaotic as a vegetable market suddenly became silent.
"You are the ones who are called geniuses and heroes? If I hadn't personally invigilated the exam, I would have really suspected that you cheated to gain admission to the poetry society!" Zixia's face was cold and solemn, and his eyebrows were raised to the sky, "You,
Those who just got up and pushed me, get out of Ascot! Now, immediately, immediately!"
The dragon bearded tiger sitting at the front saw this, his face lit up, and he said to Li Qingming: "Haha, okay! Senior brother, now we have fun!"
Li Qingming glanced at Long Bearded Tiger and said with a smile: "You kid!"
Hearing Zixia's blunt words, everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe their ears.
Suddenly, a slightly shrill voice came from the crowd: "No, we are not convinced! We have passed the test, why are we asked to leave?"
Zixia raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said what you just said? Do you dare to stand up?"
"..." No one answered.
Zi Xia cursed unceremoniously: "How can such a timid and fearful person be worthy of attending my junior sister Qingya's poetry recital? I'll give you one more chance, get out, get out now! Don't force me to send out the black-armored guards!"
"..." Still no one moved.
"Damn it, I, Zixia, am not as easy to talk as other brothers and sisters. I keep my word!" Seeing that everyone ignored his words, Zixia became furious. He jumped into the crowd standing in front of him like lightning and grabbed a person.
A short young man wearing a golden robe, handsome but with sinister eyes flew out.
The wretched little man struggled angrily and used all his strength to break away from Zixia's grasp, but he could not escape. He said angrily: "What are you going to do? Why are you arresting me? Let me go! I
My father is the Black Feather God King of the Divine Feather Realm!"
But he regretted it as soon as he spoke, and everyone looked at him with contempt, because the voice was so familiar. The high-pitched voice just now was exactly the same as these words.