The Ultimate Husband

The Ultimate Husband In Chinese Chapter 786-790

Chapter 786

The beauty on the stage said into the microphone: “Dear writers, the little girl’s name is Peony. I will preside over this poetry conference. Next, I will come up with a topic, and everyone will write poems around this topic. If Whose poems can outshine the heroes in the world can get the title of Furong Talent! You must know that the title of Furong Talent is the highest honor for scholars and writers.”

Peony’s eyes looked around the audience: “It’s already late autumn. , In this poetry conference, everyone will take ‘autumn’ as the theme. Whoever writes the best poetry will win the championship.”

“I have a poem here!” The

voice fell, and I saw a middle-aged fat man walking out slowly The crowd, climbed to the ring.

All of a sudden, everyone’s eyes were full of surprise, and they focused on this fat man!

The title has just been said, and the poem is ready? This, this is too fast, right? !

Everyone was curious and wanted to hear what poems he could write.

Peony on the stage, also full of shock, smiled and said, “Then please write a poem.”

The fat man nodded, was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, “I drank too much in the autumn night, I woke up this morning and felt sick. Although I’m feeling down , I feel a lot of emotions…”

After reading, the fat man asked impatiently: “Beauty Peony, this poem of mine is very artistic, is it hopeful that it will become the number one?

Xiao Xi couldn’t help but spit out the candied gourd. She smiled and said, “Haha, son, this person’s poems are so interesting…Is this a limerick, haha.”

At the same time, there was laughter all around.

“Hey, you’re euthanizing me, what kind of shit, haha.”

“This kid hasn’t woken up yet. Still want to take the first place?”

Peony on the stage also pursed his lips and smiled, and said to the fat man: “This

young man, please go to the bar first.” The voice fell, and only two strong men rushed to the ring and kicked on the ring. The fat man kicked him down.

Is this poetry conference a child’s play? This fat man came here purely for trouble. The two sentences he just read were not even limericks.

This time, no one dared to take the stage rashly.

After a few minutes, finally, a middle-aged man in a robe and jacket walked slowly to the stage.

This middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked a little literary at first glance.

“Isn’t this Wu Zhi?”

“Wu Zhi, the great writer of Furong City! He is really talented!”

“Wu Zhi!”

Some girls were so excited that they covered their mouths and exclaimed. This Wu Zhi is a famous genius nearby. Writing poetry is absolutely top-notch.

Peony in the ring looked at Wu Zhi up and down, and said softly, “This gentleman, please write a poem.”

“Well.” Wu Zhi nodded, picked up the microphone, took two steps on the ring, and said slowly:

“The sound of wind and snow in the autumn, three points penetrate into the bones, and seven points fill the moonlight.”

“It’s not good to talk about sorrow, it’s hard to sleep at night, just say Ye Weiyang.”

“Wow!” The

voice fell, and the audience exclaimed!

Good poetry, really good poetry! In less than a quarter of an hour, he was able to write such a good poem. This Wu Zhi has really profound literary skills!

With a burst of applause, Wu Zhi smiled, picked up the microphone and asked, “I want this year’s champion. I accept the title of Furong Talent. Which brother is not convinced and can beat my poem? “

For a time, hundreds of thousands of people in the audience looked at each other in dismay. No one dared to come on stage.

To be honest, Wu Zhi’s poem is really impeccable! No one wants to come to power to humiliate themselves.

“Young Master!” At this moment, Xiao Xi pulled Yue Feng’s arm: “Young Master, let’s go up and try.”

Before, Young Master wrote poems and compared Elder Wenzong! Today’s Poetry Conference, Xiao Xi really hopes that the son will show his talents again.

Yue Feng didn’t want to go up, but looking at Xiao Xi’s expectant eyes, he nodded: “Okay!” The

voice fell, Yue Feng squeezed into the crowd and walked onto the ring.

“Brother, what are you doing on stage? This is a poetry conference, don’t make trouble.” At this moment, Peony on the stage looked at Yue Feng and said, his face full of displeasure.

This kid, who looks unremarkable and wears strange clothes, should be an actor in the movie city. He came to the stage, wouldn’t it be trouble?

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: “I didn’t make trouble, I want to write poetry. I’m not called my brother, my name is Yue Feng.”

Chapter 787

What?

This kid wants to write poetry?

Hahaha…

Is this kid too tired to play tricks during the day and has a problem with his brain? Listening to the people mocking Yue Feng, Xiao Xi couldn’t help stamping her feet. She turned around and shouted, “You are not allowed to laugh at my son. My son is very talented. You may not be able to compare the poems

he wrote…”

smiled and said, “Okay, this brother, then you can write poetry. But don’t blame me for not reminding you, if you

the ring, there was a writing brush, Yue Feng walked directly over, picked up the writing brush, and

Put it down!” Peony stepped on her high heels, she had already made sure that

commotion in the audience. At the three-yearly

walked to the stone tablet on the

meters high and originally had several

his big hand, the writing brush flew on the stone tablet,

trouble. Someone…” Peony shouted, but

At this time, I only heard a word from the crowd, and I didn’t know

even if it

Yue Feng was in school, his family

haven’t written

he picked up the pen, Yue Feng

Feng’s pen! Finally, Yue Feng wrote the entire poem on the

writing the last word, Yue Feng threw the brush on

of more than 100,000 people present were all

four sentences written on

her red lips opened slightly,

vines, old trees,

flowing water.” ” Old

wind and thin

sun sets in

west

. “

Whoa!

the whole city

good poetry in

the whole poem, there is not a single word ‘autumn’. But everywhere is

it repeatedly, constantly reminiscing about this poem, and

only felt that her legs were softening, staring at the stone tablet, unable to

no, where’s the great writer Yue Feng just now!” Peony

seems to be

now is really a Shi Xian, it’s not an

in the audience erupted into a heated

with her high heels. Today, no matter what, I have to find Yue Feng! This

Feng, who was

and walked through the crowd, looking

Chapter 788

the poem you wrote just now is also

adored her face: “Young Master, you didn’t see it, you After writing that

Feng’s arm, not to mention how beautiful she was in her heart. You know,

at her with a smile: “Is it

poem just now, called “Tianjingsha Qiusi”, was written by the Yuan Dynasty writer Ma Zhiyuan. Can you

said, “I think

but she can also feel the

Hahaha…

and reached out and

moment,

Feng looked back

high heels and trotted all the way, tired

other than you.” Peony walked to Yue Feng

I finally found him, finally found

call me, why did I become

really like to

her face blushing. She did not expect that Young Master Yue in front of her would be so talented. And just now I still looked down on

softly: “Young Master Yue, you must

Yue Feng waved his hand, took Xiao Xi’s hand, and was about to walk

of Hibiscus Talent is the highest title for scholars and writers! He didn’t want this great

I had a bad attitude before, I apologize to you. If I don’t take you back, the sect master will punish me. Yes, I beg you, Young Master Yue… I beg

poetry conference was held by Emperor Wenzong, and it was

Young Master Yue is the best in the world. If you don’t bring him back, the sect master will

kneel down for you…” Mudan bent her knees

Yue Feng raised his hand, and a

go back with you.” Yue Feng had no choice but

on the street, if she doesn’t go

Yue!” Peony was overjoyed

Xiao Xi were taken to the city

the gate of the city!

families can buy a car. The price of a car is really expensive. Ordinary people don’t eat or drink for a lifetime, and they can’t afford

Master Yue, please get

Chapter 789

the first car and

nodded and sat in the back row with Xiao Xi. Peony sat in the driver’s seat and started the

behind them also followed. This huge convoy is heading

getting late at this time, and Yue Feng and Xiao Xi were sleepy,

slept soundly this whole night, and until the next morning, I only heard Peony touch Yue Feng lightly: “Mr. Yue,

When I looked out

dozen meters away, there is a huge

than the Forbidden City! The gate of this palace is extremely majestic! This gate is hundreds of

gate, two bright red

Wenzong!

of them were shocked. This… This Wenzong’s main altar is too domineering,

out of the car.”

Yue Feng swallowed and slowly got out of the car

as I walked in, I saw a huge square with

disciples are practicing martial arts, while others are

of Wenzong were very talented, they also attached great importance to cultivation. Yue Feng can feel that the strength of these disciples is not

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