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Chapter 865 Disdain for the heroes

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"No, not even my girl dares to ask me for such a request!"

Chen Xuanling shook his head, but then said: "But I don't regret it, but I am very glad that I copied that poem!"

"Well, indeed! Now this boy is very confident. Let's wait and see whether his song can compare with that of Ten Thousand Miles and Hundreds of Battles! However, his word is really good enough. Mr. Wei, I am afraid that in my Chaosheng Pavilion,

Only your handwriting can compare with his!"

The old man nodded, but suddenly looked at the serious warrior on the other side.

Mr. Wei pursed his lips and said, "It's better than mine."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and secretly thought that this evaluation was really high enough.

Because they rarely see Mr. Wei praising others.

However, they were silent at this time, waiting quietly for Ling Tian to compose a poem.

Soon, Ling Tian's first poem on the projection array had been written.

"Dark, light, white, soft in nature."

Well, it doesn't seem like there's anything outstanding about it, it's just describing the shape of a lotus flower.

It was Ling Tian's words that made everyone commotion.

After all, this huge city of Chang'an has never seen Ling Tian's thin golden body.

This thin golden body combines sharpness and elegance. On paper, it looks like a young man in black clothes standing with a sword. It is extremely beautiful.

The reason why Ye Zimei's expression changed was actually because of Ling Tian's handwriting.

After the first sentence came out, Yun Yang and Lin Zhuoran both snorted softly.

They admitted that Ling Tian's calligraphy was good, but his poetry was just average.

The second sentence comes right after.

"The traces of love are far away, but the fragrance remains."

"Hey, that's interesting!"

The first game was unremarkable, but Ling Tian's second sentence got better and better, making Yue Qianfang couldn't help but whisper.

Everyone held their breath again, waiting for Ling Tianxiaque to appear.

"Why light blue and dark red."

The third game soon appeared. At this time, the unruly prince put away the folding fan with a swipe and stared at the projection formation.

Even he understands that Ling Tian's song is gradually getting higher and higher in style and momentum. Now, it has become majestic and has a feeling of ebbing and flowing!

It's like a volcano has accumulated all its energy and is just waiting for the last moment to explode!

This last sentence is definitely extraordinary!

"The last sentence is to put the finishing touch and give everything I have."

On the top of the mountain, the golden-robed old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he whispered: "Unknowingly, the sky has started to rise. This boy is really not simple!"

Everyone on the left and right also frowned, without any expression.

They even had their fists packed, as if they were waiting for Ling Tian's final words to burst out all the brewing things.

That moment will be the climax of the entire wine tasting today!

Sure enough, just after the golden-robed old man finished speaking, Ling Tian dipped his last bit of spiritual ink, glanced at Ye Zimei beside him, curled his lips, smiled, and wrote the last sentence in an instant!

"She is the best among flowers!"

Ling Tian stopped writing, and everyone in the cave was silent.

It seemed that the surrounding wind had stopped.

And in the shocked eyes of everyone, the thousands of flower buds that had just bloomed in the Thousand Flower Cave were all defeated in an instant.

On the huge platform, a gust of wind blew up out of thin air, fluttering the white gauze skirt of the lintel, like a lotus blooming

Dark, light white, soft in nature.

The traces of love are far away, but the fragrance remains.

Why should it be light green and dark red?

He is the best among flowers!

When all the flowers have fallen, one lotus blooms.

Ling Tian put away his pen and stood up, like a swordsman admiring a lotus.

At this moment, in the huge Qianhua Cave, you can only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and skirts.

Everyone stayed there.

This poem by Ling Tian is really amazing.

No one can match it.

No need to compare at all.

A poem can make thousands of flowers fall, and it can already explain all problems.

In the distance, Yun Yang sat there slumped, completely dumbfounded.

"No need for light blue and deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers!"

Ye Zimei muttered these two lines of poetry repeatedly, immersed in them and unable to extricate himself.

On the top of the mountain, the old man in golden robe and others also chanted repeatedly.

"Why is it light green and deep red? He is the best among flowers! Hahaha, this boy is really good. He is clearly describing a flower, but he writes it so domineeringly! He is clearly like a warrior with a sword.

Standing on the top of the mountains, you are proud of all the heroes!"

"Yes, that's right. He was written as being arrogant and arrogant. Tsk, tsk, Ling Tian is awesome!"

Chen Xuanling was also generous in his praise.

Others also nodded secretly. It was obvious that Ling Tian's poem had conquered everyone.

No wonder Ling Tian insists on asking Ye Zimei to study ink. Ye Yemei is clearly a part of this poem. No one else is qualified to study ink except her!

"This time, the crown prince and Ling Tian undoubtedly won!"

Chen Xuanling immediately frowned and said, "However, Ling Tian and Li Kan have finally taken over Liang Zi. I'm afraid that the King of Zhongshan County must be eager to get rid of Ling Tian!"

"Haha, Li Kan is just a playboy. If the imperial brother hadn't spoiled him, he wouldn't be so pampered!"

The old man in gold robe snorted coldly, "Li Kan is not an example. I think Ling Tian can definitely handle it."

"Your Majesty, I heard that the two princes of His Majesty Emperor Wu will also wake up. By then, this prince"

Chen Xuanling suddenly looked at the old man and asked quietly.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, the old man cast a cold gaze across his face, "This is not something that can be managed. The two princes will wake up sooner or later, and the prince will face him sooner or later. Maybe I was very pessimistic before.

, but now the appearance of Ling Tian makes me feel relieved a lot."

"The prince thinks too highly of Ling Tian, ​​right?"

Lord Wei raised his eyebrows.

"I have not achieved much in my life, I just know how to look at people'

The old man in golden robe stood up slowly, "I remember that soon it will be the day for the royal family to hunt, right?"

"That's right, there's still one month left." Mr. Wei nodded.

"Haha, after the civil fight, it looks like there will be a physical fight. Let's wait and see if Ling Tian can do it!"

Say so, and the old man in gold robe stepped back from the top of the mountain step by step.

Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

"He is the best among flowers! Mr. Ling is really amazing!"

On the platform, Yue Qianfang looked at Ling Tian with eyes full of approval, and then looked at Zimei, "Zimei, what do you think? Who is the winner of this round of competition?"

After all, the decision-making power still lies in Ye Zimei's hands.

Yun Yang still didn't give up completely, looking at Ye Zimei, expecting a miracle.

But Ye Zimei curled up the corners of her beautiful lips and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"Young Master, please give me a name for the wine!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone knew that Ling Tian had won again!

"It's called Dufang Bar, and I wish everyone can be the best in youth!"

Ling Tian pursed his lips and said.

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