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Chapter 42

"Good poetry! Mr. Gao's poem is full of loneliness and missing. I've been studying for many years, and I've never seen such a good poem! "

"I didn't expect that Mr. Gao could make such a good poem. We admire him. It seems that the first talented person is Mr. Gao!"

"Yes, we support Mr. Gao!"

At the moment, several literati stood up and applauded. Yan Chu glanced at them. It turned out that all of them were nurseries invited by Gao Jin.

"Miss Huakui, we all think that Mr. Gao's poems are the best love poems in the world. What do you think?" A child said deliberately.

Huakui frowned. Today's situation, she is the first time to see.

"Mr. Gao's poem is indeed the best feeling that I have ever heard, but this poem has gone through many vicissitudes and shows sadness. However, Mr. Gao's life is full of youth. When he was just reciting poems, he didn't recite poems either..."

Hua Kui regretfully shook his head: "Mr. Gao, I'm afraid you are not the first choice of talented people."

"What do you mean?"

Gao Jin, who had been elated, suddenly fell down on the ground.

The rest of the literati Nur also said, "miss Huakui, as long as the poetry is good enough, you have not mentioned any requirements for poetry recitation. Is it not that you zuixianfang wants to play tricks?"

Hua Kui is a bit out of the stage for a while. Gao Jin wants to go straight to the stage and catch the Huakui first.

At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said, "don't worry, I haven't written a poem yet. The title of the first love poem in the world may not be Gao Gongzi's

"Li, you don't have a say here. Go back to your Yong'an City!" Gao Jin said fiercely.

Yan Chu's face sank. He summoned the ink shadow sword directly and put it on Gao Jin's neck.

Tnnd, I want to pretend to be forced, who can stop me?

Gao Jin shuddered, and a cold sweat fell on his head. He reluctantly said with a smile, "brother Li, you can sing, you can chant..."

Yan Chu snorted coldly and took back the ink shadow sword.

Qi Wenhan's eyes congealed. He noticed that the flying sword in Yan Chu's hand was an immortal.

Other people can't see that he is used to seeing the baby from his childhood, but he can see it at a glance.

Master Yan is really extraordinary. Jinglei sect is not an ordinary school!

I just don't know what kind of poems this elder Yan can make.

Yan Chu drank a glass of wine, then shook his head gently, and began to chant:

"the subtle clouds, the flying stars spread the hatred, and the silver man was far away and dark."

"once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will surpass countless in the world."

"Tenderness is like water, happy season is like a dream, bear to look at the magpie bridge to return home!"

"if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening!"

a piece of quexianqiao, which has been spread throughout the world in the previous life, is amazing four!

The talented scholars and scholars in the flower boat, for a time, fell into silence and savored the affection in this poem.

Qi Wenhan was deeply shocked. He kept pondering on the poem and said in his heart:

Master Yan's poem is the real first love poem of all ages. Who can compete with him for the title of the first talent in the world?

"Mr. Li, Xiaosheng Nothing to say Some scholars opened their mouths to praise Yan Chu, but they didn't know what words to use.

Apart from the first love poem, what other words can describe this poem?

"Mr. Li, the students are willing to take Mr. Li as their teacher. Even if they hold up an umbrella to grind ink for Mr. Li, there is no complaint at all!"

A "quexianqiao", on the spot let these arrogant talents bow their heads, and even bend their knees to worship their masters!

Even Gao Jin, a crude man, was convinced of Yan Chu's poems and didn't know what to say.

"This poem of Mr. Li is the first love poem of all ages. We are willing to admit the title of the first talent of Mr. Li!"

"Yes, Mr. Li is the most talented person. It's time for miss Huakui to fulfill her promise."

Don't talk, Miss Hua Kui

Hua Kui put down his lute and hesitated for a moment. He had to admit: "Mr. Li's poems are worthy of our praise. I'm going to To Mr. Li... "

Tone, with a bit of helplessness and desolation, and a few decomposition off.

The flower boat girl pushed the door in with respect and said to Yan Chu:

"Prince Li's" quexianqiao "is indeed worthy of being the first talented person. This is the famous brand of miss Huakui. If you get it, you will get miss Huakui."

Yan Chu took over the famous brand, but he felt guilty.

Don't say this life, he has never been to any bad places in his last life.

How to behave for a while, ability appears not so novice??

Huakui's famous brand, with a faint fragrance, Yan Chu received the hand, let others envy incomparable.

"Mr. Li!"

Gao Jin suddenly called out.Yan Chuwang Xiang GAOJIN, thinking that this boy should not do something again?

However, Gao Jin arched his hand and said, "Mr. Li's talent is taken orally by Gao Jinxin. In the future, Gao Jin will study hard and compete with Mr. Li ten years later."

What the hell?

Why is it a ten-year deal?

But Yan Chu didn't mind.

Anyway, ten years later, Gao Jin was looking for Li Zeyang, who had nothing to do with him, Yan Chu.

He nodded at will, and then couldn't wait to turn over Miss Huakui's famous brand.

What's the name of this beautiful Huakui?

When Yan Chu turned over the famous brand, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Qi Wenhan curiously came over, and after seeing the name on the famous brand, he said in doubt: "the last name is Qiao? It's a good surname

Gao Jin also said: "miss Huakui is as real as her name is, Qiao Biluo What a good name

That's right. The name of Huakui is Qiao Biluo.

Yan Chu took the famous brand's hand and suddenly trembled.

He never thought of it.

I've already passed through, and I've become one of my highness's highness Qiao Biluo!

It's no wonder that the Huakui always shows people by his back. It turns out that he is a figure killer!

Turn around, I'm afraid it's not to see a hundred year old granny!

"Master Yan, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Yan Chu's bad face, Qi Wenhan asked in doubt.

Yan Chu waved to Gao Jin in silence.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Li?" Gao Jin asked.

"This thing is for you, and the poem just now is also for you. From today on, you are the most talented person in the world, and Qiao Biluo belongs to you!"

Yan Chu put the famous brand into Gao Jin's hand and jumped out of the flower boat!

"Mr. Li!"

"Master Yan?"

Yan Chu jumped out of the flower boat and rushed to the gate of Zuixian square. He tore the banner down and tore it to pieces!

He kept saying: I'm not the No. 1, I'm not the No. 1, I'm not the No. 1

"What's wrong with Mr. Li?"

"Scholars are a little bit crazy. If they are not crazy, how can they write such romantic love poems?"

"It's reasonable. Mr. Li is really a poetic immortal who has come down to the world!"

Gao Jin held the famous brand in his hand and suddenly responded: "so, Qiao Biluo belongs to me?"

Flower boat girl hesitated: "yes, it is..."

When Gao Jin heard the speech, he was overjoyed and rushed to Huakui: "Miss Qiao, we are drunk tonight!"

What Gao Jin didn't expect was that Qiao Biluo, who had been sitting on the stage like a virgin, suddenly swung her lute and hit Gao Jin's face directly. Then she climbed up the window and jumped out like Yan Chu!

"What's the situation!"

"It's Mr. Li's literary talent that fascinates Miss Qiao. Miss Qiao wants to elope with Mr. Li!"

"What a lovely love story. I have creative inspiration again. I will be able to write a good poem that will surprise the world and cry the ghosts and gods when I go home."

"Mr. Li and miss Qiao, we wish you all the best! You must be happy

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