"Okay, since I have little talent and little knowledge, let's start first and use it as a starting point."

Huang Xiong smiled.

He is well-known as a talented person.

The Huang family is not a god, but they are very powerful. The entire clan likes to write and write, which makes them unique in this world of chaos.

Everyone's eyes were bright.

Huang Xiong was famous for his talent when he was young. According to legend, he could compose poems at the age of seven and music at the age of eight. He even had several poems handed down from generation to generation.

"Brother Mu Yi, please don't hesitate to teach me." Huang Xiong cupped his fists at Mu Yi and smiled sincerely.

But Lin Fan clearly saw a trace of teasing and sarcasm in his eyes.

This is because I sincerely want to fight with him.

I sincerely want to step on him in terms of literary talent.

I sincerely want to embarrass him in front of all the beauties.

But, did Huang Xiong make the wrong decision?

"Hey...a few days ago, I saw billions of dead bones drifting with the waves in the Dark Sea of ​​Eternal Silence. I don't know what year they were on the battlefield. I felt something in my heart, so I wrote this poem." Huang Xiong sighed, as if something appeared before his eyes again.

There are hundreds of millions of bones drifting with the tide, mourning for these dead souls.

Sudden--

"ah……"

Huang Xiong seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. He suddenly drank loudly and Lin Fan was so shocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of wine. This caused a group of women to cover their mouths and chuckle.

Lin Fan was very angry and stared at Huang Xiong fiercely.

Is this guy out of his mind?

When you recite poetry, you recite poetry, and suddenly you shout loudly. Is this a rhythm intended to scare people to death?

Huang Xiong started, his eyes were sad, as if he had been alone for thousands of years -

"I swear to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of my own safety, and five thousand mink brocades will mourn Hu Chen."

"The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream."

It really calmed a group of people and they all sighed.

This Huang Xiong really lived up to his reputation as a talented man. This poem was remarkable and worthy of being handed down from generation to generation. Everyone applauded. Even the women who had not expressed any color towards him were slightly surprised and turned their heads to look at him a few more times.

.

But just these few glances made Huang Xiong feel elated. He gently threw the long hair behind his forehead, his hair flying, and showed an extremely handsome smile.

I have to say that Huang Xiong's presentation was so good, Lin Fan thought maliciously, if he lived on that aqua blue planet, he would definitely be a pretty boy, and he would definitely want to eat this meal.

"Brother Mu Yi, what do you think of the bad work?" Huang Xiong looked at Lin Fan seemingly reservedly.

Lin Fan was speechless.

Is this guy really looking for him?

Don't you have to fight with him?

He smiled bitterly and said: "I have little talent and little knowledge, and my family background is not even mentionable. How can I be as knowledgeable and knowledgeable as Brother Huang, who can recite poems and write poems to others?"

It's really embarrassing for me to ask you to criticize Brother Huang's masterpiece. I really don't understand, I really don't understand..."

"Brother Mu Yi, why do you have to be so humble? How can a great talent like Brother Mu Yi not know how to recite poems and compose poems?"

A man frowned and said, "Brother Mu Yi, it's not just that I'm saying something unpleasant, but in fact, if a cultivator only knows how to fight and kill, what's the difference between him and a reckless man?"

"Xiao Jinzi, are you distracted?" Yu Tian narrowed his eyes.

He really thought that Lin Fan didn't understand poetry, so he came forward.

Moreover, this little Jinzi's words are really ugly. If Lin Fan really doesn't understand poetry and poetry, wouldn't he become what he calls a reckless man?

Xiao Jinzi, whose real name is Jin Kaixian, is also a well-known genius. He has also been on the Chaos Ranking, but he is too far behind Yutian and others. Hearing this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and said: "Maybe I spoke a bit harshly, but it's also

fact."

He looked at the women and said: "If two people spend their whole lives without flowers in front of the moon, without reciting poems and making love, without singing and dancing to make peace, and only know how to fight and kill, wouldn't they be living up to the beauty of this beautiful time?"

Lin Fan sneered secretly in his heart.

In the final analysis, these are just a bunch of second-generation masters with worm brains.

Don't lower your status by comparing yourself to such people.

Moreover, he wished that these people would really suppress his limelight and stop the eyes of these women from focusing on him.

Just because, at this time, there was a huge commotion in his thunder pool!

Even the one who is as steady as Qingcheng has a sinister look on his face.

He was scolding a group of sluts, little vixens, etc., fiercely. Judging from his posture, if Lin Fan dared to show off any evil intentions, several women would rush out to catch him.

When Jin Kaixian spoke, several women nodded in agreement. That woman is not pregnant?

But if the man who will accompany him for the rest of his life is really a reckless man who doesn't understand romance and only knows how to practice and kill, that would be too sad.

"Without further ado, since Brother Huang wrote a poem with the theme of war, I will also use the theme of war." Jin Kaixian opened his mouth and said modestly: "If there is anything wrong, please forgive me."

His companions, of course, can't even speak. This is a party, so they should show their enthusiasm and at the same time, don't forget to secretly deal with Lin Fan.

"This is what my Jin family has experienced. It was also during this battle that our Jin family fell down from the rank of the gods." Jin Kaixian smiled sadly: "I was still young at that time and could only hide in the clan, but the cruelty of the war...not to mention

That’s fine.”

A group of people sighed.

That battle was horrific and almost wiped out the Jin family.

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun."

"The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and it is stuffed with swallow fat to condense the night purple."

"The half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River. The frost is heavy and the drums are cold but the sound cannot be heard."

"Report your wishes on the golden stage, support the Jade Dragon and die for you."

After one song, everyone was silent.

"I, the Jin family, killed countless sons generously and sang war songs. How magnificent is it? Die for the king! Die for the family! Die in the right place." Jin Kaixian actually shed tears.

"Good poem." Even Liu Zhuiyue praised it.

Lin Fan pouted and drank alone.

"Brother Mu Yi seems to look down on Brother Jin's poem?" Liu Zhuiyue's dark eyebrows curved.

Lin Fan said: "How dare you? I'm just a rough man. I really don't understand these things. I can't tell the difference between good and bad. Moreover, for me, no matter how good the poem is, it's not as good as this glass of wine. The person in front of me is even worse."

beautiful."

Liu Zhuiyue's face turned red instantly!

At this time, she happened to be standing in front of Lin Fan.

So, isn't the person Lin Fan refers to as the person in front of him referring to her?

"You're a disciple." Liu Zhuiyue cursed secretly.

Lin Fan is so innocent!

What the hell.

In fact, although his true form is here, his soul body has long since entered the thunder pool, and is as gentle as Qingcheng.

And the so-called people in front of me actually refer to the Qingcheng girls.

The eyes of the group of men were slightly cold.

Among this group of people, the Qingxian of the First God Clan is of course the most noble, but that famous flower has its owner.

And besides that, it’s Liu Chai Yue.

This woman is as high as the moon in the sky.

Of course they also know that this woman is not something that ordinary people can have, at least not that they dare to think about.

But, why do you have no reason?

It really made people angry.

"Brother Mu Yi... but you look down on us? Why are all the fellow Taoists so enthusiastic about it, but you are the only one who just stands by and watches??" Someone said with a cold tone, "Is it possible that Brother Yi is really a great talent and doesn't bother to make friends with us through poetry?
Chapter completed!