The dinner was held in an extremely strange atmosphere. The reason why it was said to be strange was actually Ye Xiaochuan's own personal feeling. The other fairies and the two fat monks seemed to have a great time eating.
Ever since Li Qingfeng appeared, Ye Xiaochuan felt that his position among the fairies, the most beautiful man in the world, Jade-Faced Flying Dragon, was threatened. While drinking, he watched several fairies chatting with Qingfeng Li.
His poems and songs.
He muttered in his mouth: "Isn't he just a pretty boy who feeds on soft food? What's so great about him! He's one of the six weirdos, bah!" Jiese said at the side: "Boss, you can't help but be convinced.
This Qingfeng Li is indeed handsome and elegant. Look at what he says, everything he says is full of allusions, and he is full of witty words. We are worthy of him in terms of cultivation, but when it comes to inner qualities, we are indeed not as good as others.
"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Compared with this pretty boy, what we lack is a folding fan, and isn't it just poetry? Who can't do it?"
The six precepts, the precepts, and the straight beam at the foot of the mountain were immediately astonishing to the heavenly beings.
Jiang Qingxian, the Xuantianzong on the side, chuckled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Ye can also write poems and songs, and he really hides it. Everyone is very interested. How about inviting Mr. Ye to sing one in front of everyone?"
Jiang Qingxian's voice was so loud that the fairies next to him heard it, so they all looked at Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan had a dark look on his face, several disciples of the Cangyun Sect, and Zuo Qiu of the Xuantian Sect also had a dark look on their faces.
Who among you is the fool? How could you not understand Jiang Qingxian’s sinister intentions?
Didn't he just want Ye Xiaochuan to make a fool of himself in public? When Du Chun was about to stand up and speak, Ye Xiaochuan jumped up, holding a half-eaten big bone in his hand, pointing at the country, and said impassionedly: "Isn't it just writing poetry?
, it’s just a word stacking game, what’s so difficult about it? Not to mention one song, even seventeen or eight, this great sage can pick it up at his fingertips
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People who were familiar with Ye Xiaochuan immediately reached out and covered their foreheads.
Who doesn't know that this brat has no ink and is just like Wangcai? His handwriting is as ugly as a turtle's hand. It's obviously his own ugly handwriting. It's not that his hands are very white. It's even said to be cursive.
It has the charm of Wang Xizhi.
Composing poetry? Composing a poem is almost like committing suicide.
Ye Xiaochuan did not notice the strange expressions on everyone's face at all, and said: "Since I have come to southern Xinjiang, I naturally have to write a few poems that are suitable for southern Xinjiang at this time. Let's see how I can complete a poem in seven steps."
"The bright moon rises out of Shu Mountain, among the vast sea of clouds. The wind stretches tens of thousands of miles and blows over hundreds of thousands of mountains." "Okay! As expected of the boss, a poem has been written before seven steps. This poem has rhyme and power, and is majestic.
, what’s even more rare is that the poetry is lofty and far-reaching, making people yearn for it. The first sentence starts with the bright moon and ends with Shu Mountain, pointing directly to the southern land south of Shu Mountain. The second sentence under the light clouds and gentle wind, there is something.
The most amazing thing is the third sentence, the wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, listen, you all listen, what a beautiful sentence? The last sentence blows across hundreds of thousands of mountains, and stretches directly to the south for tens of thousands of miles.
The rolling mountains..."
He kept flattering Ye Xiaochuan and shook his head. People who didn't know it would really think that this monk was a master of poetry and prose.
However, the expressions of the others were very strange. They were all suppressing laughter, watching Liu Jie flattering him, and watching Ye Xiaochuan being proud...
After a while, Jiang Qingxian said: "The poem is a good poem, but why does it sound so familiar to me?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "How is it possible? This is an improvised creation by this great sage!"
Jiang Qingxian muttered: "The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. This popular song "Moon over Guanshan" that has been passed down through the ages seems to be just a few words different from what Mr. Ye just improvised.
Difference."
Ye Xiaochuan's expression froze, he jumped and cursed, saying: "I thought this was a niche poem, but I didn't expect you all knew it! I know a few of them, and I guess you all know it, so how can I get involved in the literary world in the future?
?It seems that I have to memorize a few ancient poems if I have time."
Everyone laughed.
Jiang Qingxian was a little depressed. He originally wanted Ye Xiaochuan to make a fool of himself, but after the boy made a fool of himself, he was not embarrassed at all, and felt a bit proud instead of ashamed.
He couldn't figure out how there could be such a shameless person as Ye Xiaochuan in the world.
Several fairies came forward to comfort Ye Xiaochuan, and also gave Ye Xiaochuan advice, asking him to copy some unpopular poems when copying ancient poems in the future, which others had not heard of, so that he would have a greater chance of getting through.
Ye Xiaochuan was determined to knock down Qingfeng Li's arrogance.
He said: "Okay, I admit that I don't have a deep study of the verses, but I do a lot of research on the Book of Songs."
Yang Liudi said in surprise: "The Book of Songs? You mean that poetry classic written by our ancestors in ancient times? The words are clumsy and convoluted, and the meaning is difficult to understand. You just made the simple rhymed poems completely different. You are here for the Book of Songs."
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Ye Xiaochuan looked at Yang Liudi in confusion and said in surprise: "What did you say?"
Yang Liudi was stunned, and then said: "It was just an illusion."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Who doesn't know the Book of Songs? It's very simple. I'll recite it and you can listen to it. If I can't recite it, I'll leave now! Listen up, Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou,
My fair lady, a gentleman likes to be brave."
Everyone was waiting for Ye Xiaochuan's next words, and Ye Xiaochuan was also waiting for everyone's praise for him. The two sides were silent for a while.
Zuo Qiu said: "No more?"
Ye Xiaochuan asked strangely: "What else?"
Monk Liujie laughed and said, "Brother Xiaochuan, although the Sa family doesn't understand poetry, they also know that the Book of Songs doesn't only have these four lines, right?"
Ye Xiaochuan's face froze and he said, "Are there four more sentences?"
Everyone laughed and bent over, as if the oppressive atmosphere of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang had been swept away in this short period of time.
If it were other people, they might have blushed and run away, but Ye Xiaochuan was different. If he was wrong, it would be wrong. If he was embarrassed, he would be embarrassed. It was not a big deal.
Zuo Qiu laughed and said, "You can take the photo and leave!"
Ye Xiaochuan is really filming*.
Zuo Qiu stopped smiling, glanced behind him, and said through gritted teeth: "Can you take a picture of yourself?"
Ye Xiaochuan was beaten. This guy was in need of a beating in his five elements and in his life. He could make mistakes when shooting, but Zuo Qiu's shooting was still good, so the beating was worth it.
Next to them, Jiang Qingxian, Li Qingfeng and others were stunned. This Ye Xiaochuan was so cowardly that he actually photographed Zuo Qiu's* in front of so many people!
Is this good enough?
However, except for being beaten by Zuo Qiu, this kid didn't seem to receive any more severe punishment.
After being beaten by Zuo Qiu, he kept praising Zuo Qiu for his good sex.
This is absolutely a heinous prodigal!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, none of them would believe that there could be such a scumbag among the righteous people.
However, people who are familiar with Ye Xiaochuan are not surprised at this moment. For example, Gu Paner, Yang Yishuang and others took the opportunity to kick Ye Xiaochuan several times to vent his anger on Zuo Qiu.
