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For a time.

Some people in the full place have cast their eyes on Qi Ying and Qin Susu.

Naked dog abuse!

Others, even if they are arrogant, are far apart, and you are good, directly under the public, and express your love.

But this is not the most important thing. Everyone on the field, especially those who have made a lot of poetry and poetry, are shocked by the four poems that Qi Ying just made in one breath.

Perhaps the poetry itself, the shock caused to them is not enough, but these poems, and the sound of the piano played by Ji Luoxue, is a perfect match.

The text is to carry the road, and to express the feelings.

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Four poems, or Syrian acacia, or sorrowful, or optimistic with sorrow, or mixed with the sorrow, coupled with more complex sounds of the piano, so that everyone seems to have experienced the sound of the piano and poetry Imagery.

Qi Ying suddenly ignored the eyes of the people around him, and stared at Qin Susu with enthusiasm, until the latter flushed his hand from his hand and sat back in his seat before turning to walk in front of Ji Luoxue. "The four poems have been Finish, I hope that the princess will follow the previous agreement and give me the music of the musician."

Ji Luoxue seems to have just emerged from the shock brought by the poetry, as the dream woke up. "Good, good... Qi Yinggongzi, please come with me."

Qi Ying followed Ji Luo Xue to the depths of the palace, and the original banquet left a large group of young ladies to face.

Even the rough people like Qin Mu, because of the emotions contained in the songs and poetry, can't be calm for a long time, let alone others.

Many men and women are beginning to look at each other silently.

Someone repeatedly recited the words that Qi Ying had just made, saying that "a kind of lovesickness, two leisure places" was frowning, as if it was really due to someone’s hang, and sang "toast to invite the moon, to the shadow of three people" Just lifted the teacup in the hand directly against the ceiling, showing the joy of self-entertainment.

"Good wine, good wine!"

A family member took up the wine that Qi Ying had not finished drinking in the altar. After drinking, he dropped the jar of wine on the ground. "When is the moon? Ask the wine to ask the sky! Heroic, heroic!" Then he I cried, and wiped my tears with my sleeves. "I am afraid that I will never write such a word forever!"

Four poems, all wonderful!

I really don't understand how a country where a poor country is out of the country, how to make such a good sentence.

Perhaps, he is really rich in inner feelings? A person who has climbed from the bottom to the present position, the things that have been experienced must be wonderful!

With the experience, you can write sentences that are so sinister and resonate with everyone.

Chu Wei is simply mad and ruined.. "Impossible... he must be cheating! Yanbeigui! These four words, are you helping him?"

Yanbei returned with a long sigh. "If I can create such a good sentence myself, how can I not write it myself and hand it to my Royal Highness?"

"That..." Chu Wei's eyes are red, and the higher the people's evaluation of the British, the more angry he is. "That, it must be his plagiarism!"

Yanbeigui is even more disapproving, and many of the world’s sons are also showing their disdainful expressions. “There is no culture! If someone wrote these poems, do you think they will not spread all over the world? Moreover, every poem is composed with songs. It is a perfect match, and even the tone of the word is incomparable. It is a match for a good poem. You can't read it at first glance!"

"I!"

Chu Wei was too speechless to speak.

Even he, he has to admit that the poems written by Qi Ying are really good!

Yanbei is going to open up the plains on the Qiying table, and read: "When is there a time in the moon? Ask the wine to ask the sky. I don't know the heavenly palace, what is the date of the present day... wonderful poems, wonderful poems... a pity! Unfortunately! The practice of poetry and poetry must be a singularity! Even so, it is enough to spread the ages by today's work!"

"Hey, is there such a mystery?"

Qin Mu just thought that he wrote very well. As a result, Yanbei returned to this and he was greatly surprised.

Spread through the ages? Is there such an exaggeration?

Yanbei turned his head and smiled.. "Wenwen is more prosperous, because it can accumulate! The poetry articles that our literary martial arts have studied are all passed down by predecessors. The literary tract is endless, and the poetry is not extinguished. It is not a matter of eternal life. As long as the history is long enough, Wan Gu, 100,000 ancients are no problem!"

......

Deep in the palace.

"Here, it is the original of the four songs." Ji Luoxue handed four stacks of cloth to Qi Ying's hand, still sighing and sighing. "Falling snow always thought that Qi Yinggong was only a martial artist. I didn't expect it. It’s so deep. I’m afraid, on the day of the New Moon Festival, all the kings are singing your poems.”

Qi Ying took over the cloth, received the space ring, and then modestly said. "The only thing is the temperament, the princess should not be surprised."

Ji Luoxue stared at Qi Ying’s eyes. The boy in front of her eyes made her curious and interested.

"His Highness, what are you staring at me, want to eat me?"

Qi Yingyan turned his head. "We should go back to the party!"

Ji Luoxue said very softly. "When you listen to the piano papers, since the four songs already have words, you don't need to continue. Now, I just want to talk to you more."

She stood close to Qi Ying, exhaled like a blue, and a fragrance belonging to a girl penetrated Qi Ying's nostrils.

Qi Ying’s forehead jumped on the forehead.

The man who is calm again, in the face of such a scene, is also inevitable!

What's more, this Snow Princess is a beautiful child who can ruin the country and the people!

"Hey...hey!"

Qi Ying suddenly screamed and screamed.

"Ah? What's the matter with you?"

Ji Luo Xue suddenly glimpsed.

Qi Ying, a very uncomfortable look.. "I seem to have eaten too much fruit, some troubles... I can't, I have to pull it in my pants... Princess, I don't dare to stain your palace, it will be cut. The head...so I left first!"

call out!

Ji Luoxue has not reacted yet, Qi Ying has just smashed out like the arrow of the string. Moreover, the palace was directly from the partial door and went straight to the place where Qi Yuheng first waited. "Yu Hengshu, take me back to the house!"

......

It is the day.

Four poems, sweeping the entire king!

Numerous people are rumored to be rumored about the verses that have come out of the palace today, whether it is "a kind of lovesickness, two leisure places", or "want to long-term people, a thousand miles together," or "the sea is shining, the end of the world At this time, or "toasting the moon, corresponding to three people", can poke a soft place in their hearts, let them be emotional, even crying.

The women who are kept in the air are silently writing down the most fascinating words of the first thoughts on the paper fan. "There is nothing to be done, but the brows are under the head, but the heart is on the heart." The wandering wanderers are all reading the "there are people who have sorrows and sorrows and sorrows and sorrows and sorrows and sorrows" in the sky. They are eager to reunite with their loved ones. They are also many people who are unsatisfied with depression, and they repeatedly read "Moon Discretion". Drinking alcohol on the moon, then crying and laughing...

Qi Ying’s name once again caused a sensation in Wang Du.

However, this time it was not who he killed, nor the name of the person he had defeated. Instead, he was such a young man who had walked out of the border town and could write a peerless work that made countless people feel tears.

A world of talent, talent and talent!

......

That night.

In the palace.

Ji Yingou sat alone in the study room, with a white rice paper in front of him, and the workmanship on the rice paper completely wrote the first "When is the moon?"

He held one hand on the gang, staring at the rice paper, and seemed to be thinking about what he remembered. It was only after a long time that he sighed and shouted to the outside. "Li An... Going to Yan Yan’s family brought Yan Jiu to me... I have to ask him some things, pay attention, be sure to invite them secretly, and let no one know!”

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