The Ultimate Husband

Chapter 791

At this moment, Su Qingyan asked Yue Feng through the gauze curtain: “Yue Feng, I heard from the people below, you wrote a poem and won the first place, but you don’t want to be a genius of Furong. ‘ title? Can you tell me why?”

Yue Feng responded with a smile: “I was passing by at the time, and on a whim, I wrote a poem casually. What a talent is not a talent is just a title, it doesn’t matter if you want it or not.”

What?

Just on a whim?

All of a sudden, the hundreds of Wenzong elders present were shocked in their chests.

Even if you are talented, you must be humble.

You must know that in front of you is the number one talented woman in the past, Sect Master Wenzong!

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered in their hearts, this Yue Feng really doesn’t know how to be humble, a young man who is too sharp.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Sheng, who was standing beside him, sneered at the corner of his mouth.

When Yue Feng talked to the sect master, he didn’t know how to be humble at all.

Thinking to himself, Chen Sheng took a step forward and looked at Yue Feng with a half-smiling smile: “Listen to what you mean, it seems easy to write a poem, do you know how many literati and elegant scholars attend each poetry conference? You are so outspoken that you won the championship if you just wrote a song?”

Before he could finish, Yue Feng shrugged and interrupted with a smile: “What I said is the truth, I just wrote a song casually. Not only that. , the last time I competed with you, I wrote it casually, and you won.”

Yue Feng could see it.

This Chen Sheng always wanted to trouble himself.

When the words fell, Xiao Xi on the side couldn’t help but said: “Yes, anyway, you lost to my son, my son, er talent, dumped you hundreds of streets.”

you!

Chen Sheng only felt that his heart was blocked, and he was speechless for a moment.

At this time, everyone around was frowning secretly.

This kid is so crazy.

Even if he won Elder Chen by writing a poem before, there is no need to be so mocking…

Yue Feng was indifferent, smiling silently.

To be honest, he also wanted to save face for Chen Sheng, but the other party was always looking for trouble and insisted on getting along with him. Can you still get used to him?

At this moment, Su Qingyan raised her hand gently, and suddenly, the hall became quiet.

At this time, Su Qingyan also felt that Yue Feng was a little too conceited.

Even if he won the first place in the poetry conference just now, he shouldn’t be so proud of his talents.

“You won the championship of the poetry competition. What kind of poem did you write? Can you tell me?” Su Qingyan asked.

Yue Feng smiled lightly and replied, “Since the sect master wants to hear it, then I will sing it out.”

After speaking, Yue Feng cleared his throat and walked with a leisurely pace

. Withered vines, old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, ancient roads, west wind and thin horses.”

“When the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are in the world.”

After reading this poem, Yue Feng looked at Su Qingyan with a smile: “Sect Master thinks this song How’s the poem?”

This… this poem…

At this moment, Su Qingyan’s red lips opened slightly, and she couldn’t help but read softly: “Withered vines, old trees, dim crows… Xiaoqiao Liushui people …”

In the silent recitation, her beautiful face became more and more intoxicated!

Withered vines, old trees, dim crows, small bridges, flowing water… Each of these words is very simple, but together they can reflect such a profound artistic conception.

The last sentence, heartbroken people are in the end of the world, it is extremely sad to read!

great poem!

Unparalleled Poetry!

Su Qingyan’s delicate body was trembling, she couldn’t help but look at Yue Feng a few more times.

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“When the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken people are in the end of the world.”

Hundreds of elders of Wenzong kept reminiscing about this poem, each with intoxicated expressions, admiration, and discussions!

“It’s really a good poem. How can Yue Feng write such a profound poem at such a young age?”

“Yeah, how much has this child gone through to write such a vicissitudes of life!”

As expected of this year The genius of Hibiscus, he deserves this title, he deserves it!

The whole hall was full of discussions. Finally, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: “Yue Feng. You are so talented at such a young age, it is rare that you can write such a quatrain, and you are worthy of being a ‘a genius of hibiscus’. The title.”

After speaking, Su Qingyan changed her words and said meaningfully: “But as a young man, you should always be humble, and remember not to be arrogant and arrogant.”

Seriously, she admired Yue Feng’s style. talent. But I also feel that Yue Feng’s personality needs to be restrained.

Haha…

Hearing this, the corners of Yue Feng’s mouth twitched, revealing a smile, and he said with a smile: “Sect Master, I’m young and frivolous. But I have this strength.”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, all the elders of Wenzong changed their expressions!

some talent, but he really

Qingyan also frowned. In fact, she wanted to

young man Yue Feng was too arrogant. It’s like a piece of jade that

you? Do you really think your

know how to keep a low profile and know how to be restrained. What are you? Don’t you

at all, and stood there smiling. Through the gauze curtain, he quietly

the respectful face of Sect

know if it is as I imagined, the country is beautiful and the city

Um?

at this moment that Yue Feng’s eyes

line with Su Qingyan’s identity,

jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless

when

Circle Continent! It is a song “Magpie Bridge Immortal” by Qin Guan

‘Xianyun makes cleverness, flying stars spread hatred, silver men are dark in the distance. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. The tenderness is

phoenix chair, the poem of the Earth Circle Continent is

engraved

and muttered in his heart. Could it be that… within Wenzong, there are people from

person suddenly appeared

I’m going….

be Mrs. Miao

Yue Feng couldn’t help his curiosity, and asked Su Qingyan, “Excuse me, Sect Master, who wrote

Shuh!

fell on the phoenix chair, and all of them had

how?

want to comment on these

Feng did not know that these two

hundred years ago, the twenty-ninth generation head of Emperor Wenzong was

leaders are capable of both writing and martial arts, and their talents are unparalleled! He managed Wenzong in an orderly manner. When he was in charge, the number of Wenzong disciples reached one million! The twenty-ninth generation of the head of

Chapter 793 It’s

been trapped in love all their

his death, he left two residual poems: once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people

many people in Wenzong who tried to complete this poem. Although some

match these two residual poems. These two

very much, so he

you shouldn’t.” At this moment, Chen Sheng stood up and pointed at Yue Feng and shouted, “These two poems are left by

What?

generation head

Feng was stunned. Immediately afterward, he asked Su

Feng was

about the Earth Circle

sighed and said, “This twenty-ninth generation head

Fulin!

these two words, Yue

Lin! Emperor Shunzhi!

feeling agitated,

Concubine Dong E, Shunzhi

that Shunzhi missed his

to the mountains and did not

say that Shunzhi became an

have thought that Shunzhi came to Dongao Continent and

Qingyan raised her eyebrows and said slowly, “The two incomplete poems you saw have a profound artistic conception. How many writers in the world want to complete this poem, but there is not a single sentence. , can be worthy of this: once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, but there are countless people

smiled and looked at Yue Feng: “These two poems are very sacred to my Emperor Wenzong. These two broken poems are the best two poems of my Wenzong! You

Feng laughed and said to Su Qingyan: “Sect Master Su, in my opinion, it is not difficult to complete this incomplete poem, otherwise, I

mean, if you can complete this poem, our Wenzong disciples are not

really don’t know how high the

two residual poems left behind are two sacred poems recognized by the entire literary world! For

an unknown person, but you are lucky enough to be a genius of Furong,

Su, I’m telling the truth. With my

the next sentence, and I’ll listen to it.” Su Qingyan said coldly, “Young man, it’s a little too arrogant. Over the thousands of years of Emperor Wenzong, how many great writers want to

our Wenzong hundreds of thousands of disciples, Are you not as talented as you? You are belittling my Emperor Wenzong, which is

woman who is usually dignified and peaceful, rarely gets angry. But this young man is

Feng frowned. Nima, why? If I don’t match

that time, Yue Feng was also anxious, and said: “Sect Master Su, since this is the case, let’s take a bet. Let’s bet whether I can complete this poem! If I lose, you will beat me to death, and I will No complaints at all. But if I win, you wash

What? !

Feng’s voice fell, the hall was

a system, what a

could the high-ranking head, the number one talented girl in the ages, wash the feet of this

“Crack!”

table and stood up from the phoenix chair. The face is

all gentle and elegant, with literary grace and

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is

“Looking for death!”

hundreds of Wenzong elders, armed with swords,

to put Yue Feng to death on the spot! This kid, dare to be

that the weakest of these Wenzong elders was still a Martial

elders, and their strength

Feng was also a little scared. At this moment, only Su

Huh.

the sect master spoke up, these elders

a few seconds, and spit out a word: “Okay, I’ll bet with

believe that Yue Feng could

moment, the eyes of everyone in the hall focused on Yue

the head of Su is betting

you must be willing to admit defeat.”

“Okay!”

“As soon as Jin Feng and Yulu meet, they will win but there are countless people in the

Said: “If the two loves lasted for a long time, how could

too complicated to read the whole “Magpie

last two sentences

singing, the entire hall was silent,

of people in the hall, including Su Qingyan, are

there are countless people in the world. If the two

best poem in the world,