Most of the people who just came in were acquainted with each other, especially the glamorous person who was leading the way was Fuji, the son of the Lord's Mansion of the Forbidden Demon City, who had had a holiday with Sanbian.

As soon as the buzzer entered the house, he saw the three-bian young master. With this show, he felt unhappy. When he heard these people talking, he couldn't help but sarcastic.

He had been jealous of Sanbian several times, but whether it was his literary attainments, his own strength, and even his family background that he usually relied on the most was suppressed by this outsider, and he suffered several times in Sanbian, so he hated him to the core.

These days, he searched several times and finally found a master of lyrics and music from his friend. He spent a lot of money to invite him over, just to suppress these three changes and exhale.

Now that I see it here, I am angry and happy. And that master was a young man in soap clothes standing beside him. Although he was young and had a low-level warrior, he had the lyrics and musical skills of the royal ranks and lords. He was a genius. If this person had not been from a humble background, it would be impossible for him to invite him. Even so, Fu Ji was treated with him very courtesy and treated him as a friend of the same status.

"I am drinking and chatting with my friends here. What's going to do with you! When is it your turn to interrupt!"

A hint of disgust appeared in Sanbian's eyes. The smile that was originally like spring breeze on his face was immediately removed. He looked at the Fuji who came in and said coldly.

"I just talk about the matter. If you can't listen, then you can make up for the whole poem!"

Fu Ji's expression was still full of sarcasm. He took a few steps forward and led a group of subordinates directly at the table next to Sanbian and Yang Qi to signal the young man in soap to sit down together.

After hearing this, Sanbian's eyes became even colder. He stood up from his seat and pointed at the volleyball player and said in a cold voice: "Come here immediately to apologize to my friend, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. He thought to himself, this guy who just arrived was really a "good person". It was obvious that he came here to make his favor with the third-broken young master!

He immediately stopped the angry Sanbian and smiled and said, "Why should I argue with such a nonsense person? However, when this person comes, I have the next sentence."

Yang Qi's words immediately made the three-changing young master stunned, and then looked at Yang Qi curiously.

The young man in soap clothes looked over with contempt, and the young man in soap looked very calm, sitting there looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart. He seemed not moved by the outside world, but he really had a master's atmosphere.

"Wine a friend with a thousand cups of wine."

Yang Qi said the previous sentence, and then he swept to the location of the volleyball and said, "I don't have any speculation."

After hearing this second sentence, the Sanbian Gongzi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help laughing. This second sentence is not only completely symmetrical with the first sentence, but also makes the current situation clear at a glance. A comparison makes people feel more enjoyable.

Several banshees on the other side suddenly had their eyes full of dazzling colors.

When the Fu Ji heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold. The young man in soap clothes couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Yang Qi took the wine glass and shook it, and then said the following two sentences: "I know that a bottle of wine in the house can shine on all the people in the world."

A poem completes.

Of course, Yang Qi modified it naturally. He changed the original meaning a lot, which just fits the current situation.

"Wine a friend with a thousand cups, but not a single word. It means a bottle of wine in the house. It can shine on all the people in the world."

The three-changing young master repeated the three-changing young master after Yang Qi completed it, his eyes became bright, and he laughed and shouted three.

However, the poem modified by Yang Qi had a completely different charm after reading the Three Bians Prince, and after reading it from the common terms of the New Age of Gods and Demons, it was even more smooth and rhyme!

After the Sanbian Gongzi finished reading it, the light suddenly shone in front of him, and twenty-eight characters floated out, which was the whole poem.

But seeing the font vigorous and the light is bright, then a picture that looks like a reality appears in the light. But seeing two people appearing in it, they look like Yang Qi and Sanbian. The two are drinking and talking happily. Then a group of people appear, and what happened next is the picture just now.

Then, the 28 fonts shone again, and it exploded into a bottle of wine. After the wine surface ripples were rippled, it looked like a mirror. Three areas appeared in the mirror. There were a group of people such as Vanji on the left, a group of people such as Banshee on the right, and a group of people such as Banshee on the middle, and the others in the house in the middle.

"Miu Miraculous!"

The three-changed young master looked overjoyed and said, "As soon as this poem is published, it can transform the environment! The one who condenses this wine glass can see the people in this house. The one on the left is all people with bad intentions, and the one on the right is all friends of Sanchanged, and the one in the middle is naturally the middle man. With this poem, it can reflect all the people in the world. Whether they are sincerely connected or have other intentions is a bottle of wine that can be seen in their eyes. There is no need to worry about being plotted by villains or being stabbed by friends!"

The young man in the soap-clothed area there was no longer a calm look on his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes wide open.

He is also a person who practices literary skills, and he is very clear about the wonderful uses of the Three Bians. In this world, whether it is poetry, books, lyrics and music, he can achieve a state of transformation by reaching a certain level of attainment, and sometimes his wonderful uses are as good as a treasure. This is also the reason why there are not many people practicing literary skills in the ten ancient realms, but they are respected.

He didn't expect that he would encounter a poem that could transform the realm here, and that wonderful use could reflect people's hearts, which was even more rare. He couldn't help but look at Yang Qi with a burning look.

Yang Qi had only heard of practicing literary, Taoist poetry, books, lyrics and music before, but he never knew what kind of power it had. Now he felt amazing when the three-changed young master read this poem and had such a wonderful use. Of course, he also knew that even if he had no literary, no matter how good the poetry was, it would be difficult to achieve wonderful use.

At the same time, he immediately looked at the "mirror". He had a relationship with the three-bian young master, which was considered "bad intentions". He thought to himself not be deceived by his own poems. After reading it over and over again, Yang Qi did not find his figure in the "mirror".

"Brother Dabang, I can write a poem that can transform the environment with the current situation, and in such a short time, I admire Sanbian!"

The three-changing young master bowed to Yang Qi and said.

"I'm just making a fool of myself."

Yang Qi smiled and asked again: "Brother Sanbian, I am not familiar with literary knowledge. I am curious, why are I not there in the mirror?"

The three-bian Gongzi thought for a while and said, "The poems, books, lyrics and music created by this person has an absolute attribute to the original author. Within a certain range of the author, the poems, books, lyrics and music can be used by anyone who practices the literary way, but no matter how powerful and wonderful it is used, it is always obeying the author's will. And if it is outside the author's scope, only those who have been allowed by the author can use it. I think that for this reason, Brother Big Stick cannot appear in this mirror."

"I see."

Yang Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Anyway, I don't know the truth, so I'll give this poem to my brother Sanbian."

After Yang Qi finished speaking, an inexplicable force of heaven and earth appeared in the surrounding space. Then, it flashed for a moment and entered the body of the three-changing young master.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you brother Big Stick."

The Sanbian Gongzi is a person who practices literary skills. Seeing this, he was happy and respected Yang Qi. Then he looked at the Fuji and laughed: "It's really a pity that you are in line with the situation this time. Otherwise, there would be no such people. You can rest assured that this poem will spread throughout the world, so that everyone in the world can guard against villains. I think that those who know this poem will also know the story behind it and the scenes when they were created. Fuji, I will help you become famous in ancient times!"

When the volleyball player heard this, he almost spit out an old blood!

His chest fluctuated several times, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "A person who is not knowledgeable is just lucky."

Suddenly he stood up again, pointed to the Sanbian Master and said, "Lanhai tribe, do you still count what you said last time?"

"You mean that this young master has promised you that you can come and challenge this young master at any time or bring someone to challenge this young master?"

The three-bian young master smiled faintly and said, "If this is the case, then it will be faster. I will finish the matter sooner. I will have to get drunk with Brother Dabang before I can stop."

"Okay, it's still the same, Wendou! I want to see how you feel so drunk today! You, the rude Lanhai tribe, have the ability to create another poem about the personalized realm, come out and read it!"

Fu Ji looked cold, and then bowed to the young man in soap and said with a kind voice: "Brother Songshi, I'll leave it to you next."

The young man in soap nodded slightly when he heard this.

"Tell me, how about a literary battle."

Sanbian looked calm, and he glanced at the young man in soap clothes lightly, and then said to the volleyball player.

"snort!"

Fu Ji pointed to the stage and said, "It's still the same two wins in three games. In the first game, the stage will soon be on the stage. Then the topic is based on the theme of urging drinks, whether you write poems, lyrics or composing music. The title of the second game is for you. The third game is played by yourself. All three games are based on the literary attainments of the author. Those who have more wins, and the time limit is to end this urging drinks."

After saying that, the volleyball threw out something, like a bead, floating in the sky. Then he looked at Yang Qi and said, "You blue sea man, just try it. Even if you don't understand literary knowledge, this bead can detect the level of your accomplishments."

When Yang Qi heard this, he smiled faintly and ignored the squad.

As the music started, the banshees on the stage began to dance the urged drink, which often lasted about three minutes.

The three-change young man knocked in his hand with a fan, and the young man in soapy waved his hand, and a spiritual pen and spiritual paper appeared in front of him, and he directly wrote on the spiritual paper. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!