The Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation Party is coming to an end with Ye Qingyun’s water-melody song.
Everyone was deeply shocked by this water-melody song.
Whether it is Huang Fusheng and others who are mortals, or those martial arts masters, they all have feelings in their hearts.
This poem seems to express all the joys and sorrows in the world, and also contains infinite artistic conception.
It's endlessly memorable.
Even a person like Mo Fo Bo Xun has many complicated emotions in his heart.
Everyone looked up at the moon.
At this moment.
This bright moon seems to be more beautiful in the eyes of everyone, and it seems to have more artistic conception.
"Master Ye, this poem is so beautiful that it should not appear in this world!"
Xu Changfeng said with emotion.
He himself also dabbled in poetry, which was considered a small interest of his own.
But as soon as Ye Qingyun's poem came out, Xu Changfeng knew that his studies in poetry over the years were nothing compared to bullshit.
"It's not that good either."
Ye Qingyun scratched his head in embarrassment.
Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun.
It's really so self-effacing.
Such a beautiful poem, every word is just right.
Really flawless!
Ye Qingyun is actually so humble.
It's really admirable.
"Everyone."
Ye Qingyun looked at everyone.
"It is our fate to gather here today, and it is also my honor, Ye Qingyun."
"In the future, even if you all go your separate ways, even if you are far away from each other."
"But we can still see the same bright moon, so it won't feel so far away."
Everyone stared at the bright moon.
Then they all stood up.
Bowed towards Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun also clasped his fists in return.
"Master Ye, I'll take my leave."
"Farewell."
"Goodbye Mr. Ye."
"good!"
Everyone left one after another.
Until the end, only Huang Fusheng and his wife were left.
Huang Fusheng and his wife are both mortals. It is already late at night, and they dare not go down the mountain at will.
Afraid of encountering wild animals or something.
Ye Qingyun asked the Liu sisters to escort the couple down the mountain.
Everyone left.
Ye Qingyun was lying on the bamboo chair.
The whole person relaxed.
It didn't take a while.
Tiredness welled up in my heart.
Ye Qingyun just lay on the mountain of chairs and fell asleep.
And soon fell asleep.
In the dream, Ye Qingyun seemed to have returned to his original world and met his familiar relatives and friends.
But soon, the dream changed.
It has become what Ye Qingyun desires most in his heart.
Surrounded by beauties!
joy of spring!
Have a great time!
As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night.
Ye Qingyun thought about some strange things all day long.
If you sleep and dream, you will naturally dream about it.
While dreaming, he also let out a lewd chuckle.
The saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
And in heaven.
Leng Muxue and Meng'er left and returned.
"Palace Master, what are we doing here again?"
"Shut up."
"Palace Master, they seem to have eaten the mutton."
"you shut up!"
"Palace Master, the mutton just now was so delicious. Meng'er has never eaten such delicious mutton in her life."
"shut up!!!"
"Palace Master, you see that man seems to be asleep."
"you"
Leng Muxue was just about to curse, but looked intently.
Ye Qingyun did sleep
It’s on.
And everyone else on the mountain has also finished walking.
"Palace Master, look at this man still laughing when he is asleep, but his smile is a bit vulgar."
Meng'er pointed at Ye Qingyun and said.
Leng Muxue stared at Ye Qingyun.
"This man is quite extraordinary!"
Meng'er was startled. ??
"Why did the Palace Master say that? He seems to be a mortal, but the food he makes is more delicious."
Leng Muxue shook her head.
"Look carefully at him."
Meng'er looked intently.
To be continued...