"I beg your distinguished guest for your calligraphy! Conditional remuneration depends entirely on your distinguished guest!"
Others give me enough face.
The Yin Gu paper fan has been spread out, and the landscape painting originally painted on the front has disappeared. It is a very clean pure white paper fan.
When Li Heng heard this, a thought flashed through his mind, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I'll put the fan away first! Go and ask Mr. Hua, who wrote the poem?"
After receiving Li Heng's answer, the woman in ancient costume left her vaginal paper fan and stood up to leave, leaving behind a gust of fragrance.
Li Heng also asked Mo Ya to bring over the Yin Bone Paper Fan. As soon as he got it, Li Heng took in all the information about the Yin Bone Paper Fan.
Name: Yin bone paper fan
Category: Soul Equipment
Value: Advanced.Epic
effect:
1. The wearer has strength 15 and agility 20.
2.Short-hand talent attainment 5.
3. Applicability to short-range combat 16.
4. Increase carrying charm -1 to 6.
5. Increase the wearer's ability to understand the meaning of assassination.
6. Due to the negative nature of the material, there is a high probability of corroding flesh and blood when hitting with negative soul energy skills.
7. The wind generated has a very low probability of generating elements with yin properties.
[Do you want to spend 500,000 soul points, 5 epic points, and 1 myth point to upgrade this equipment? 】
Epic points.
Myth points.
At present, Li Heng only received one legendary point from the system when he cleared the Wolf King Mountain dungeon, and then never got any legendary points again.
In other words, Li Heng doesn't even fully understand the legendary points. Now there are epic and mythical points, and he naturally doesn't understand them.
But not understanding these points is one thing. Seeing their value and upgrade conditions does not affect Li Heng's judgment. This is a good thing!
The important thing is that although he has not got the Yunhan Sword now, this fan is actually a high-end and epic weapon!
Li Heng didn't know if Hua Lingyan brought this fan over to ask him to write poems on it, or for some other reason.
But Li Heng, who had decided to be brave, naturally put the paper fan into the medium-sized space stone very smoothly, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
Originally I just wanted to win the auction items at the Hundred Flowers Conference, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected bonus, and they came directly to my door to deliver them!
"Dear guest! Do you... have any masterpieces?"
Mo Ya watched the whole process and saw the smile on Li Heng's face. She couldn't hold it back for a moment and asked, but after she opened her mouth, she realized that she had made a mistake and asked something she shouldn't have asked, so she continued to add.
"I hope that your distinguished guest will forgive Mo Ya for his blunder, and Mo Ya will let your distinguished guest do whatever he wants!"
Li Heng thought it didn't matter, but after Mo Ya opened her mouth to add, he also put his arms around Mo Ya's waist.
"I wonder if these three beauties have ever heard of Li Bai, Du Fu, or Li Shangyin and Du Mu."
Li Heng thought about the girl Hua Lingyan who had recited Liu Yong's "Looking at the Tide" before, and was amazed by her. She was also a soul saint, so he wondered whether he should become a porter of Tang poetry and Song lyrics.
Anyway, he doesn't know how to write poems, but there is no problem in reciting one or two poems. If there were no such famous poets in the world, then this guy would still have to pretend.
The subsequent reactions of Hong Yu, Mo Ya, and Han Mu'er made Li Heng feel relaxed. It seemed that this forced him to stop pretending.
Since there are no classically circulated ancient poems, "creation" is not a problem. He just tailors (transports) an ancient poem for this seventh-level Lihua demon. Li Heng is doing his best in his mind.
Searching for corresponding poems.
Most of Li Heng's understanding of ancient poetry was only in high school, so when he said he was searching, he was actually recalling the Chinese textbooks he used to study.
And Mo Ya saw that Li Heng did not speak, but seemed to be lost in thought, and was not idle. While Li Heng held his waist, she also stretched out a pair of jade hands to help Li Heng massage.
At this time, Xueyu Tower was said to be holding a Hundred Flowers Conference, but I didn't know it was a cultural gathering. The constant exchange of poems was interspersed on every floor.
And more and more poems have been spread out. Some bidders have even written three or four poems. Hua Meng'er only thanked her, but still didn't say anything else.
As time went by, more and more people were rejected by Hua Meng'er, and the atmosphere in Xueyu Tower gradually became a little subtle. It was at the same time that the atmosphere began to change that Hua Meng'er spoke softly.
"It is truly an honor for Meng'er to be so favored by all of you. However, this matter is very important to Meng'er. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is related to Meng'er's life and death. Therefore, I hope you can forgive Meng'er. It is really not Meng'er's heart.
You are very proud, dear guests, thank you for your trouble!"
The voice was obviously very soft, but it spread throughout the entire Xueyu Tower, and after hearing Hua Meng'er's voice, Li Heng felt inexplicably relieved.
He was a little nervous before, after all, he was pretending to be cool with a vain attitude. Now after hearing Hua Meng'er's words, he felt that his mood was much calmer.
The woman in the red gauze skirt also spoke a word or two after Hua Meng'er opened her mouth, keeping her attitude very low, and then took the initiative to propose a few poems that had been the most discussed in the audience before, and expressed her admiration and praise.
It was also when things developed to this point that the atmosphere, which was already a bit out of place, began to recover.
Moreover, the woman in the red gauze skirt was the host of the Hundred Flowers Conference. In the end, she also said that if Hua Meng'er's bidding did not go well, she would skip Hua Meng'er's bidding and start directly with the next treasure.
After all, the Hundred Flowers Conference is still going on, and we can't delay it just because of an oiran's bidding.
After Hua Meng'er spoke, Li Heng's mood was very calm.
At the same time, in addition to being emotionally stable, he also felt a deep sadness from Hua Meng'er's words, and seemed to have a vague will to die. He couldn't help but walk to the window for a while.
Lihua...the flower of leaving?
Looking at the seventh-level Lihua Demon among the illusory rocks, Li Heng suddenly felt that there were many things that he could not keep or seek.
Thinking of this, Li Heng suddenly thought that he had read a poem before, and he could not remember the specific content, but the last sentence was still fresh in his memory.
"The worst thing that can't be retained in this world is the beauty of beauty, the beauty of the mirror, the beauty of the tree..."
Just like he was shocked when he first stepped into Xueyu Tower, Li Heng was also influenced by the atmosphere at this time, and he felt something and murmured to himself.
Just after Li Heng whispered these words softly, the three girls in the room seemed to be in a daze for a moment. Hong Yu and Mo Ya looked fine, but they just stood there blankly.
Han Muer, on the other hand, looked at Li Heng infatuatedly, staring at Li Heng's side face for a long time. Finally, she took out a cold long sword, held the long sword in her right hand, and squatted towards Li Heng.
He bowed his body and said.
"Han Mu'er, the criminal of Hanshan Palace, dares to ask this distinguished guest again if he has any history with Hanshan Palace?"