“If you save things and don’t treat others with scenery, the mulberry fields and blue seas will change in a moment.”
Jiang Yichen fell in love with poetry.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for those present to hear clearly.
Except for Jiang Yichen, there were seven other people in the venue who were silent for a moment. It was hard to hear even breathing.
Several eyes fell on this young man in black robes, most of them showing surprise.
Mr. Suo was even more surprised and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He never thought that this great benefactor could be both talented and talented. Not only did he have two internal skills, he was also a cultural person.
There was appreciation in the ghost's eyes.
This appreciation is not to appreciate Jiang Yichen's talent, but to appreciate his actions.
After watching quietly for a long time, the ghost also understood Ye Shang's intention, which was to delay time. The longer the delay, the more conducive it would be for Ye Shang to implement his plan.
Ye Shang has done his best in terms of drinking orders and poetry, but Jiang Yichen's timely actions are undoubtedly the icing on the cake.
A soft sigh broke the silence.
Zhuiyue said: "Everything in the world is impermanent, and prosperity never lasts. What a poem! So right! I lost the second round."
Although he lost, Zhuiyue still had a smile on his face, and there was no sign of sadness.
Yes, losing the second game means that after the two games, the two sides shook hands and made a draw. Only the third game can determine the outcome. This third game cannot be over in a short while.
Drink a few more bowls of wine and read a few more poems, why not?
Ye Shang patted his palms lightly to express his appreciation to Jiang Yichen.
The position of the Incense Master is not high in the Nether Sect. As a new Incense Master, it is understandable that he is eager to perform meritorious service and demonstrate himself. But for some reason, Ye Shang always feels that Jiang Chengzi is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Ye Shang thought to himself: We might as well see if he had a sudden inspiration or if he had been reading poetry and books for a long time.
Ye Shang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that little brother Jiang actually had a hidden agenda. This opening made Miss Chaiyue unable to reply."
As the saying goes, the first bird is shot, Jiang Yichen decided to show off his skills, and he had already simulated the next response in his mind, and immediately prepared to speak out to defend himself.
Nightmare didn't give him a chance. He turned towards Chaiyue and said, "Miss Chaiyue, shall we continue to play Solitaire in this third game, or should we try a new way of playing?"
Although he was having fun, Zhui Yue had not forgotten his original intention and was still determined to win the Seven-leaf Flower, saying: "Your religion seems to be a place where crouching tigers hide dragons. Since it is the decisive game, we might as well compete with the Flying Flower Order."
Bar?"
Ye Shang said: "That's very good."
He continued: "Brother Jiang seems to have some poetry skills. Would you like to have a few words with Moon Chasing Girl?"
Jiang Yichen's lips trembled slightly and he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't say a single word. Mr. Suo looked worried, so he woke up first and helped him: "Old Ye, Xiao Jiang, he may know some poetry, but he drinks like this
, Alas, you also saw it last night, three bowls of wine are not enough for the job, this poem and a bowl of wine are really difficult for him."
Master Suo looked at Jiang Yichen, shook his head, and sighed: "Look, look, I just drank such a bowl, and my face is red again."
Seeing this, Zhuiyue couldn't help but smile and said: "I see. Then why not let this little brother only read poems and ask other brothers to drink for him?"
Ye Shang laughed when he heard this and said, "Miss Chaiyue is really considerate, so let me, little brother Jiang, go with you to the Feihua Ling, and I will drink on your behalf."
Suo Ye was not willing to be lonely and said quickly: "Hey, Lao Ye, this Xiao Jiang Dui Shi, let me drink the wine with the Moon Chasing Heroine. You rest aside. We can't do it anymore. You can take the lead."
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Seeing this, Ye Shang expected that Zhui Yue would not care, but he couldn't help but ask for the guests' opinions, so he said, "Miss Chai Yue, what do you think?"
As expected, Zhuiyue agreed: "Brother Jiang, should you start first?"
Jiang Yichen obviously expected to be put on the shelf. Considering Nightmare's vigilance, this was undoubtedly an opportunity to test his true identity.
At first, Ye Shang had blocked Jiang Yichen's opportunity to explain. Under this situation, any excuses would be the same as explanations, and explanations are cover-ups. The more he talks, the more loopholes will appear and the more he elaborates.
Black, but it makes the ghost become suspicious again.
He can do it if he bites the bullet!
Fortunately, he didn't think that his few kilograms were as good as the two in front of him, and Chai Yue would never lose in just a few rounds.
As for the second game, there is indeed a lot of luck involved. This poem solitaire is one of the games that Jiang Yichen often plays with his friends on Xishan Island. After hundreds of solitaire sentences, there is always a consensus, and the back and forth is always the same.
These few lines also show that there are always three or two lines of poetry that are commonly used as final sentences. This time they happened to hit it and they won the victory in one fell swoop.
“A thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend.”
Jiang Yichen stopped dawdling and started with the word "wine" to suit the occasion.
Mr. Suo was not far behind and hurriedly swallowed a bowl of wine. He thought he was just a spectator and he was so greedy.
"A glass of turbid wine can make your home thousands of miles away." Zhuiyue replied fluently.
"May I ask where the restaurant is?"
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine."
"Don't be afraid of getting too much wine on your lips."
"The cool spring breeze sobers up the drunkenness."
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After two rounds, Jiang Yichen had already searched his intestines and scraped his belly, and it was a bit laborious.
In the fourth round, Jiang Yichen could no longer continue.
Zhuiyue said: "One new song and one glass of wine."
Jiang Yichen finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Nightmare rested for a long time before appearing again to answer questions.
In this competition with a predetermined outcome, Chaiyue came out on top in the end.
At this moment, Jiang Yichen's feet were filled with nearly twenty empty wine jars.
I came here chasing the moon for flowers, I met my opponent in chess, I drank and played poems for hundreds of rounds, and finally I got what I wanted. It can be said that I came back with joy.
Watching the white figure go away, it was as if I saw the moonlight leaving the dark forest, and this dark corner was swallowed up by darkness again.
No one would refuse to send this moon elf off in person, and her departure also touched everyone's heartstrings.
Ghost was the first to speak: "She doesn't have to be like this. In your rules, there is no limit to self-composed poems, so why should she admit defeat in the second round with her talent?"
Obviously, he said this to Ye Shang.
Ye Shang said: "But she is happy to do this."
Ghost said: "Why do you think it is? Is it just for the happiness that she is rumored to be pursuing?"
Ye Shang said: "Maybe it's to compensate."
Ghost said in confusion: "Compensation?"
Ye Shang said: "Chaiyue probably didn't realize that we were deliberately delaying time, but no matter what, her appearance in these days has brought us more or less uneasiness and unhappiness. Therefore, now that we are sure to get the flower back
Under the premise that she can be helpful to us, she made a smooth favor."
Ghost said: "Oh, she is indeed a very interesting woman."
Ye Shang said: "If this were not the case, how could he be pursued by others?"
The ghost said: "Oh, if it were you, would you follow him?"
Ye Shang didn't hesitate at all and replied: "No."
Ghost said in confusion: "I think you two seem to recognize each other very much."
Ye Shang said: "Such a woman yearns for the world, and we can only have a heart-to-heart relationship with her. If we want to get her, we will have to travel to the ends of the world."
He paused and said, "I'm too tired. I'm not a diligent person."
The ghost laughed and said: "Haha, that's true, but some people are obsessed with it."
Nightmare said: "Of course, such a woman is not lacking in charm. Some self-righteous people always think they can take it for themselves."
Ghost said: "Have you found this self-righteous person?"
Before Ye Shang could answer, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the far distance, and in the blink of an eye, he was much closer.
Ghost said: "It seems there is a result. What are your plans?"
Ye Shang said: "It's hard to say for sure at the moment. We can only follow the clues to see how close this melon is to the Tushita Gang, and then see if we can use it as a constraint for the Tushita Gang."
Ye Shang's plan was reasonable, and Jiang Yichen didn't have any surprises.
In the darkness, he couldn't see the expressions of Ye Shang and Ghost, but he couldn't help but become interested in what Ye Shang said just now.
A confidante is hard to find in life, and those who are afraid of them must have other bonds in their hearts. And what is the bond in Ye Shang's heart?