Nine thousand levels of Qi refining, starting to capture the Demon Empress

Xiaohua walked to the field tremblingly, pretending to be calm.

Before I can speak, I can already hear the buzz around me.

"You are so young, do you understand Fengyue?"

"It’s okay, he’s quite handsome. It’s okay to be my Taoist companion in ten years."

"cut! Old people are not ashamed to teach bad children……"

The eyes of the whole audience were fixed on Xiaohua for a while, and then focused on Lin Feng for a while.

Leng Yanran also raised her head and stared at the master.

Master is probably confused.

How can Xiaohua know how to recite poetry?

If we lose later, I will order Xiaolan to show up at the peak to harass, and take advantage of the chaos to knock out the master and rescue him.

Mu Wanqing quietly handed a note to Lin Feng, but Liu Ruzhen saw it.

Lin Feng felt that Mu Wanqing was handing something to him, but he had no intention of looking at it at this time.

He picked up the wine glass and recalled the appropriate words in his mind.

Finally, he found inspiration

"Please listen."

Xiao Hua spoke.

He suddenly raised his head and chest, put his hands behind his back like Lin Feng usually did, and said slowly:

"It’s September 8th when the golden autumn is thick. After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will die."

"The fragrance soaring to the sky penetrates the Lingjian Sect, and the peaks are covered with flying flowers and golden armor."

His voice, although a little childish, was full of energy.

The poem resounded throughout the venue, and the whole place was quiet.

The artistic conception of this poem perfectly fits the environment at the moment.

Anyone who knows how to appreciate poetry can feel the meaning contained in it. The profound meaning.

In contrast, Qin Hu's poems are not on the same level as Xiaohua's.

Liu Ruzhen praised:"The poems fit the situation. Today happens to be September 8th, and the poems fit the mood of the moment very well."

She was filled with admiration for this poem.

However, Lin Feng was transmitting the message to Xiao Hua under her nose, so she couldn't hide it from Master Liu Peak.

Feihua Peak was her home field.

She only thought that Lin Feng was the one who passed down Mu Wanqing's cheat sheet. To Xiaohua.

Of course I can’t talk about the poems written by my disciple.

I just don’t understand why my disciple helps Lin Feng compose poems?

Forget it, I’m probably afraid of embarrassing the venue. I pity Master Lin Feng.

"Hey, my disciple is really kind-hearted."

Liu Ruzhen shook her head gently.

However, the show is not over yet, let's see how it ends.

Liu Ruzhen took a sip of wine, sat down and continued to watch the show.

Leng Yanran is a very smart person.

She can't even close her eyes. You know what Xiaohua is.

Just by looking at their expressions, you can guess that Master is composing poems and passing them on to Xiaohua. It turns out that Master is a literary young man.

I thought that Master is a loser, but I didn’t expect that Master has such talent!

It seems that Master is really Except for not being good at cultivation, he was excellent at everything else.

Leng Yanran just cast her admiring gaze on the master when she saw a note in his hand and was surprised

……

I really overestimated Master and copied others!

Harmful!

I'm overthinking it. How can he write poetry?

Xiaohua was still smiling and circling around the audience, bowing,"I accept it, I accept it."……"

Lin Feng finally had time to sit down and open the note to read.

On the note was a poem:"On this day last year, on this peak, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red. Looking at the faces of people now, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

What does it mean?

Um? Mu Wanqing also studied Tang poetry?

Mu Wanqing, who was sitting next to him, saw him opening the note, but she lowered her head shyly, with a blush on her cheeks.

It turns out that he is so accomplished in poetry, and all his disciples are so good at poetry.

He is even more of a poet, right?

So handsome and talented, I can do it.

On Feihua Peak, the poem written by Xiaohua from Hidden Sword Peak spread quickly, arousing admiration from everyone.

Those male disciples who originally planned to use literature to attract the attention of female disciples could only keep silent.

It can't be compared, it can't be compared at all.

He was worse than an eight-year-old child, with no way to survive.

Many people crowded around the courtyard, hoping to hear the latest anecdotes.

Everyone knows that the other courtyard is the absolute focus of this fairy meeting.

As long as a little bit of news leaks out, this group of melon-eaters can be shocked and open their mouths from ear to ear.

In another courtyard.

Lin Feng sat high above, staring at Qin Hu opposite.

The outcome is clear at a glance.

Lin Feng didn't care about the bet. After all, he didn't write those poems himself, he just borrowed them a little.

Qin Hu also automatically ignored the bet and sat in his original position, drinking by himself.

"Senior Brother Qin Hu, you lost, do you want to deny it?"

Xiao Hua asked.

Qin Hu's face was a little confused.

If he didn't admit it, he would really lose his face.

Qin Hu looked at Xiao Hua's cute eyes, but he couldn't deny it.

"Yes, just admit it."

Qin Hu stood up, his energy dropped to his Dantian, and he activated his spiritual power and said loudly:"My master is Qin Shou, my master is Qin Shou, my master is Qin Shou, my master is Qin Shou.……"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

As the shouting continues, the content changes.

People eavesdropping outside shook their heads when they heard Qin Hu first yelling that his master was a beast, and then calling himself a beast.

"Oops, someone inside seems to be calling me a beast……"

"Well, it's Senior Brother Qin Hu. He is always with the spirit beast. Maybe he has been in love for a long time, maybe he has been assimilated?"

"Ten Thousand Beasts Peak is so scary, even Senior Brother Qin Hu has changed like this, who else can be better?"