Wanhua Tower, entered the most lively moment of this day.

The scene of the poetry club in the backyard was very quiet. Everyone held his breath and looked at the handsome "gentleman" standing on the pavilion.

See how he can make up this break!

Li Ke looked up at the roof forty -five degrees and was in a state of contemplation. He was very embarrassed. Now he plagiarizes this poem. What should "Xiao Li Du" give him a lover in the future?

This is the way to break people's love!

Regardless of him, people are the little king of the poem, maybe they can also create better verses.

"It is difficult and difficult to meet when meeting each other. Dongfeng is weak."

"Spring silkworms are exhausted, and wax torches become ash tears."

boom!

The people present were crazy, a good sentence, "Spring silkworms are all over, and wax torches become ash tears."

"Niubi!"

"I read from my mother all my life, and I went to the dog's belly.

"He may be the legendary talented player!"

Many scholars have been collapsed by two poems. How can they live?

In these two sentences, it is already the best, the idea is novel, the style is strong, and the whole lingering is lingering, it makes people look applauded.

Yi Xuan's girl's heart was pounding. At this moment, the King of Shu in her eyes, like Prince White Horse, was no longer a prodigal son of the bullish bow.

These two poems poked at her heart, as if seeing a pair of affectionate men and women. She was reluctant to separate. After the separation, she was extremely acacia. People were thinner than yellow flowers, but they died nine deaths without regret.

"Xiao Jing but the sad clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold."

"There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is attentive to visit."

quiet!

Extremely quiet!

As if the air here was dry, all of them widened their eyes, opened their mouths, they couldn't believe that this poem was made by people.

Yixuan Hua Kui's body has some slight trembling, her eyes become extremely soft, and even a little bit disappointed ...

She stood on the stage, but her heart flew out of the clouds, as if incorporated into this poem. She turned into a blue bird and witnessed the love story of the owner in the poem.

Unconsciously, Yixuan's two tears, like crystal clear dew, slid off her cheeks gently and fell to the red carpet.

"Good poem!"

"This is the first love poem!"

"I can see the birth of this love poem today, but I have a fortune, and I have no regrets in this life."

In the private room on the second floor, all the big guys are also completely shocked by the poem of the King of Shu.

It even evoked their unbearable past.

Once the poor scholar, bid farewell to his parents and wives, came to this prosperous Kyoto, won the jinshi, and became an official.

But in order to rise, they were three or four, and they ran around day and night. Finally, they were on their thighs and married the daughter of the senior official's house. They lost their parents and lost their wives.

In countless nights, he woke up from his dream, repented a night, but the second day was still.

At this moment, he couldn't help it anymore, thinking about Shu's poem, lying on the table and crying.

In the past, he swear with her, holding his hand, and growing old with his son.

But for the sake of his career, he left his wife and abandoned their vows.

"I am not human, I am a beast ..."

"I lost her, I was with her!"

Everyone present, all those who experienced it, all those who were ashamed in their hearts were all dignified, and they couldn't wait to return to the year, and make up for their lack of regrets.

Li Ke looked at all beings, and he didn't expect that this poem was so shocking here.

But also, after all, later generations have no love, and some just put together to live, or for copper odor, they betrayed the soul ...

In order to raise this poem again, he sprinkled a handful of salt on the wounds of everyone.

He sighed for a long time and put on a sorrowful attitude, saying: "The man has tears and does not bounce, but he has not reached the sad place."

"Wow ..."

The old man next to him couldn't hold back, and he cried with the window.

Li Ke's face is puzzled, what's going on with this old sister -in -law, are you ashamed in your heart and be the negative girl?

Yixuan on the stage finally came out of the poem. She looked at the crowd dullly, and then looked at King Shu ...

Eyes are gradually overwhelming from worship.

She wanted to sacrifice the love poem of Qixi, and she had to be able to play a tie, but the lady had a order. She must lose to the King of Shu, approach Shu King, and explore the reality of the King of Shu.

"King Shu, little woman is better!"

"The little girl is willing to bet, only the His Royal Highness tonight."

Then, two red clouds flew on his face, slightly owed himself, and whispered shyly: "Also invite Shu King to move the little woman's boudoir ..."

"Hahaha……"

Li Ke laughed and arched his hands towards everyone, and said: "Everyone, then the king goes, and wait for no chance, go back!"

Everyone: "..."

Nympho

Wang Yi rode a donkey, and there was a lunch box in his hand. This was the dish just fried by the chefs. In order not to waste, he packed them and took them home.

Although I was busy for a day and temporarily added a class, everyone was happy, because the overtime pay given by King Shu was too much.

After the Kang Pingfang, the pedestrians on the road were sparse, because other plants performed a curfew.

Fortunately, he has the token of the King's Mansion, which can go home unimpededly.

But he always felt that someone followed him and looked at it after stopping, but he was only a passerby who rushed home.

"What happened to the old man today? It's too tired, do you have an illusion?"

"Well, 嘚, 王!" Wang Yi was a little panicked, for fear of meeting people, grabbing his donkey, so he kicked the donkey's belly with his feet a few times.

"Ah uh, ah uh ..."

The little donkey raised his head and screamed stubbornly.

It seems that you are a dead old man who won't let me rest in the middle of the night. It is already tired to hold you with you. Do you still kick it?

The donkey suddenly rushed forward, Wang Yi yelled, almost flashed to the old waist.

Da Da ...

The little donkey ran away with a cheerful small step.

When the man behind him saw this, his footsteps were accelerated. In front of the junction of Kang Pingfang and Yongdingfang. After which bridge was passed, he entered a small wooden forest. Where was his place.

Then he didn't know that behind him, he was also chasing a dark all over his body, and only the old six of the crescent scimitar flashed with light.

The little donkey rushed across the small bridge in one breath. If he did not step on the brakes downhill, he rushed into the small woods.

Wang Yi rode on the little donkey and hurriedly pulled the reins, but it didn't help anything, and even the food box was thrown away.

Seeing this, the killer behind him pulled out the dagger on his body, and his feet were working, like a whirlwind, and rushed into the small woods.

In the small woods, two people rushed out. They were wearing black clothes and blocked Wang Yi's donkey with a long knife.

The donkey was shocked, ah, uh, ah, he screamed, successfully threw Wang Yi, and screamed alone.

The old man Wang Yi was shocked, watching two people in front of him, and one person came around in the back. I am afraid to explain here today.

But he has no enemy, that is the enemy of the King of Shu. This is the enemy who does not want him to make him play.

Why!

Thousands of calculations, but did not count on their own safety.

"Good guys, you pull away the donkey, the old man is not worth killing ..."

"Do!"

The three pierced the old man Wang Yi, and did not give Wang Yi a chance to speak. Wang Yi knew that he couldn't escape, and he closed his eyes simply.

After two dynasties in his life, he also experienced the ups and downs of life.

If you want to die, you can't lose your bones!

The only regret is that the white -haired man sent a black -haired man, sorry for his son and daughter -in -law ... Let them go first!

Thinking of this, two tears slipped from the corner of the eyes!

clang!
To be continued...