As the Ancient Emperor Qingtian said, without cultivating literary skills, one cannot sense talent.
therefore.
No one present except Princess Yunxi, including Ye Fan himself, knew that the beam of light that shot into the sky just now was talent.
"Eighty thousand buckets!"
Princess Yunxi couldn't believe it.
"What eighty thousand buckets?" Ye Fan turned around and asked.
"You don't know?" Princess Yunxi was even more surprised. Ye Fan was eighty thousand talented. He was obviously a literary practitioner, but he felt like he didn't understand anything.
Ye Fan was confused.
Princess Yunxi found that Ye Fan's eyes were sincere and not pretending, which made Princess Yunxi confused.
Oh My God.
Isn’t it possible that Ye Fan didn’t cultivate literary skills?
How can you have such a high talent?
If you don't cultivate literature, even if you write amazing poems, songs, or articles, you shouldn't be so talented?
what happened!
Princess Yunxi felt that things were strange. She turned around and said, "Eighth sister, it's getting late. You can take your sisters and retreat."
The Eighth Princess looked strange.
But Princess Yunxi's eyes were firm and anxious. Yes, the Eighth Princess had no ink marks.
"Sisters, it's almost time to play, let's go back."
The Eighth Princess shouted.
The beauties all got up and left. At this time, a charming young lady came over and handed a piece of jade pendant for communication to Ye Fan.
"Mr. Ye, my name is Li Meicai. Make a friend. If you have time, you can come to my house and sit down."
"Uh, okay."
Ye Fan nodded.
After all the beauties left, Princess Yunxi and Ye Fan were the only ones left on the rooftop.
"Do you know who Li Meicai is?"
"How would I know."
"you do not know?"
"Why do I know?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes.
Princess Yunxi asked: "Why do you feel like a fool? You didn't practice in the mountains and forests, and you were just born, right?"
"How did you know?"
Princess Wuyun of Yunxi was actually chosen by him.
He's really a fool.
However, because of this, Princess Yunxi's affection for Ye Fan greatly increased.
Such a man is the purest.
There is no intrigue.
How did Princess Yunxi know that the man in front of her was the best at calculating?
I don’t know how many people fell into his hands.
"Li Meicai is the daughter of my prime minister."
"Hey, so awesome, what a great background." Ye Fan was surprised and quickly put away the messenger jade pendant.
The prime minister's daughter can make friends.
This is connections.
Princess Yunxi motioned to Ye Fan to sit down and asked: "Do you know what the light pillar soaring into the sky just now was?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know. I'm also confused as to why the beam of light shot out from above my head."
"That's talent!"
"Talent?"
"Let me tell you from the beginning, the Three Thousand Avenues are all-encompassing, including the Dao of Literature..."
Princess Yunxi and Ye Fan had a long talk.
The night is like flowing water.
The capital city is not peaceful, especially near Feixian Tower, where many people watching the excitement gathered.
"Look, the beauties are all coming out."
"The party is over."
"Why didn't you see Mr. Ye? Could it be... Could it be that Mr. Ye spent the night in Feixian Tower?"
"Damn it, tomorrow Princess Yunxi will compete in martial arts to find a bride, and she will stay overnight tonight. Damn it... the top contestants all feel like their heads are green."
"Keep your voice down, don't tarnish the princess' reputation, you're looking for death!"
"..."
High in the sky, a figure is hidden, this person is the young master of the wilderness.
At this moment, his face twitched.
A strange phenomenon appeared in Feixian Tower, and Young Master Dahuang rushed over to see what happened.