Liu Yeruo frowned and looked at Bai Mengyi, suddenly feeling that this young man was really handsome and lovely.
"Well, my name is Ling Yi, from Donghua Fairy Mountain!"
Bai Mengyi stepped forward, "What do I think? These two poems are somewhat different in meaning."
However, when Bai Mengyi's voice fell, everyone's eyes became strange.
Is this warrior from Donghua Fairy Mountain a fool?
Haven’t you seen that King Han and Zhao Jinming are here now!?
How dare a warrior from Donghua Immortal Mountain dare to say such nonsense!?
Because Donghua Immortal Mountain is the barrier of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, every time the Dark Demon Clan attacks, Donghua Immortal Mountain is the first to bear the brunt, so the level of martial arts is extremely low.
The status of the sects in the other three major fairy mountains is higher than that of Donghua.
Therefore, when they learned that this person was from Donghua Fairy Mountain, these people naturally sneered at him.
His Royal Highness King Han and Zhao Jinming frowned and looked at Bai Mengyi, their expressions changing slightly.
Say their poems are not good!?
Why!?
Moreover, King Han took a deep look at Bai Mengyi and felt that this person looked familiar.
"Sir, no matter what, the poems written by His Royal Highness the King of Han and Mr. Zhao are excellent. Since you think they are lacking in meaning, I wonder where your poems are!?"
Liu Yeruo's face remained as usual and he asked with a smile.
"I can't compose poetry!"
Bai Mengyi spread her hands.
"Won't!?"
This time, it made everyone present angry.
You don’t know how to compose poetry, so you dare to come here to make trouble!?
Are you tired of living?
"You guys, are you here to cause trouble sincerely? Come here, blast this guy down!"
"That's right, today I just want to keep Miss Liu's face, so I won't argue with you, otherwise I'll break your leg!"
Those geniuses were all very angry and wanted to ask their subordinates to take action.
"Don't worry, I can't compose poetry, but my brother can!"
"Yes, brother!"
Bai Mengyi turned around and looked at Ling Tian who had already reached the stairs.
Ling Tian turned around and looked at Bai Mengyi with a frown.
This woman can really cause trouble for herself.
"My brother said that these poems of yours are just sesame seeds and rotten millet, not even shit!"
"As soon as my brother takes action, you will all admit defeat!"
Bai Mengyi had a hint of ruthlessness on her face.
"Arrogant!"
"Shameless talk!"
"brazen!"
"That boy, please come back and don't even think about leaving. Today we want to see what kind of poem you can make to open our eyes!"
"That is, if you can't do it today, don't even think about leaving in peace!"
Those geniuses asked their men to block Ling Tian.
Liu Yeruo also looked at Ling Tian, but felt that although this man looked very mature, he had an aura about him that made it impossible to look away, which was very attractive.
It seems that this person is not ordinary.
"Why……"
Ling Tian was helpless, he couldn't leave Bai Mengyi here alone.
He had no choice but to turn around and stand beside Bai Mengyi.
"Your acting skills are really good."
Ling Tian said in a message.
"Hey, prizes are given, come on, my reputation has been blown out anyway, don't make me lose face."
Bai Mengyi replied.
"Don't worry, I either won't take action, or no one will be able to do it."
Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the beautiful willow leaves, "Girl, the theme is peach blossom, right?"
"That's right, if you want to compose a poem, sir, then you should start now. After all, you are late and don't have much time."
Liu Yeruo nodded.
"Haha, my poems don't matter, but I don't believe that you can compare with His Highness the King of Han. Boy, you have to be careful. If you offend the royal family, I won't let you off lightly!"
Zhao Jinming of Qianshan Immortal Sect said coldly.
"hehe……"
"Just wait and listen!"
Ling Tian was pacing in front of the hall, and after just seven breaths, his eyes lit up.
Remembered.
"On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze."
Ling Tian's voice fell.
The entire top floor suddenly became silent.
There are many mountains in Dajin, and there are many talented people in those mountains.
Moreover, the Jin Dynasty has always had very few wars, so just like the Song Dynasty, poetry and songs were extremely popular.
This is also where these young talents are mostly compared to each other.
After all, poems, songs, paintings and piano skills can represent a person's ability to understand martial arts and his sensitivity to the vitality of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the genius of the Jin Dynasty was second only to the Song Dynasty.
In this regard, the warriors of the Jin Dynasty looked down upon the Great Wei and Great Yan Immortal Dynasties. In their eyes, of these two Immortal Dynasties, one could only fight and kill, while the other was a barbaric barbarian.
Therefore, they have the ability to freely judge the quality of poetry.
One of Ling Tian's poems fell, making everyone feel as if they were in a peach forest, a beauty among the fallen flowers.
Even under these poems, Liu Yeruo's appearance added a third of brilliance.
Behind Ling Tian, Bai Mengyi opened her mouth even more, and was also shocked by this poem.
"The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
She had never heard such beautiful poetry.
So beautiful.
She couldn't help but murmur to herself.
King Han and Zhao Jinming were also stunned on the spot.
They naturally knew the gap between their own poems and Ling Tian's.
Indeed, there is one in heaven and one on earth.
After a long while, Liu Yeruo came to his senses and said with a sweet smile: "Young Master is a great talent, and I admire him. This poem is the best poem I have ever seen in my life. I wonder if you can give this poem to me."
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"Haha, yes, the girl likes it, just accept it."
Ling Tian nodded.
"In this way, the little girl is here to thank the young master. So today, if your poem wins the poetry competition, the young master can stay overnight in the shade of drunken flowers."
Liu Yeruo's pretty face is shy.
When His Highness King Han heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
But the next moment, the murderous intention dissipated in an instant.
"No need, I came here. I didn't mean to disturb everyone's enjoyment. I'm really sorry. I'm going to say goodbye!"
Ling Tian shook his head and turned around to leave under everyone's surprised gaze.
"Are you stupid? You won't eat the meat that reaches your mouth!?"
Bai Mengyi said anxiously.
"Eat it if you want!"
Ling Tian snorted at Bai Mengyi, this guy can really cause trouble.
"Sir, can you please leave your name?"
However, Liu Yeruo suddenly said.
"Donghua Fairy Mountain, Lingtian!"
After saying that, Ling Tian dragged Bai Mengyi away.
"Ling Tian?"
However, Liu Yeruo frowned, always feeling that this name sounded familiar.
"Wait! He said his name is Ling Tian, or does he come from Donghua Fairy Mountain?"
"I remembered, that's not an elder of the Wushuang Immortal Sect. He used his Immortal Lord cultivation to challenge Zicheng Qian in the Zixiao Sect, and he also challenged the Zixiao Sect at the sect's promotion ceremony!"
"Yes, it seems that this guy is Ling Tian. Now that I see him, he is indeed crazy!"
"Haha, you are nothing more than an Immortal Lord. If you want to make that Wushuang Immortal Sect the top sect, you have to wait until we approve it!"
The geniuses upstairs started talking in a lively manner.