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!

but he really doesn’t

Qingyan also frowned. In fact, she wanted to recruit Yue Feng

It’s like a piece of jade that needs to be

Feng, you are young and you speak so arrogantly, who taught you?

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

at all, and stood there smiling. Through

the respectful face of

don’t know if it is as I imagined, the country is beautiful

Um?

moment that Yue Feng’s eyes fell

Qingyan’s identity, noble and elegant. I saw two poems written on the phoenix chair, dragon flying and phoenix

the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win

dumbfounded when he saw

from the Earth Circle Continent! It is a song “Magpie Bridge Immortal”

countless people in the world. The tenderness is like water, the good season is like a dream,

chair, the poem of the Earth Circle Continent

engraved

tightly and muttered in his heart. Could it be that… within Wenzong, there

a person suddenly appeared in Yue

I’m going….

be Mrs. Miao

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

Shuh!

phoenix chair, and all of them had complicated

how?

want to comment on

time, Yue Feng did not know that these two poems were extremely sacred

of Emperor Wenzong was full 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 the family has made a great contribution to Wenzong. It can be said that without him, there would

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leaders have been trapped in love all their lives, and

the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people

have been many people in Wenzong who tried to complete this poem. Although some people made the next sentence, the artistic conception was too far

can match these two residual poems. These two residual poems are

Su Qingyan, liked these two residual poems very much, so he

are left by the twenty-ninth generation head of Wenzong. The one who came down could be someone like you, an unknown junior, who

What?

twenty-ninth generation

afterward, he asked Su Qingyan, “Dare to ask the

was

leaders who can write poems about the Earth Circle must have come

Qingyan sighed and said, “This twenty-ninth generation head is called

Fulin!

words, Yue Feng’s

Shunzhi!

breath, feeling agitated, unable to calm down for a

death of Concubine Dong E, Shunzhi was heartbroken and passed the throne to Kangxi, and he himself disappeared in the Forbidden

people say that Shunzhi missed his concubine and committed

say that Shunzhi retired to the

say that Shunzhi

that Shunzhi came to Dongao Continent and became the twenty-ninth

conception. How many writers in the world want to complete this poem,

Emperor Wenzong. These two broken poems are the best two poems of my Wenzong! You are young and frivolous, I can tolerate them. But don’t comment

oh.” Yue Feng laughed and said to Su Qingyan: “Sect Master Su, in my opinion, it is not difficult

up at once: “You mean, if you can complete this

kid, I really don’t know

head, the two residual poems left behind are two sacred poems recognized by the entire literary world! For hundreds of years,

lucky enough to be a genius

“Sect Leader Su, I’m telling the truth. With my

Over the thousands of years of Emperor Wenzong, how many great writers want to respond

“What do you mean, our Wenzong hundreds of thousands of disciples, Are you not as talented as you?

a woman who is usually dignified and peaceful,

Nima, why? If I don’t match this poem, I’m going to

can complete this poem! If I lose, you

What? !

Yue Feng’s voice

a system, what

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

“Crack!”

table and stood up from the phoenix chair. The face is not

with literary grace and connotation. But how could this year’s talented Furong be so

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is

“Looking for death!”

of Wenzong elders, armed with swords, pointed

wait to put Yue Feng to death on the spot! This kid, dare to be disrespectful to the Sect Master, it

Feng was also surprised at the time. He could feel that the weakest of these Wenzong

dozen elders, and their strength

many masters, Yue Feng was also a little scared. At this moment, only Su Qingyan waved her hand and said softly,

Huh.

sect master spoke up, these elders had to

Yue Feng for a few seconds, and spit out a word: “Okay,

didn’t believe that Yue Feng could complete

eyes of everyone in the hall focused on Yue

betting

willing to admit defeat.” Su Qingyan

“Okay!”

and said, “As soon as Jin Feng and Yulu meet, they will win but

Feng paused, slowly Said: “If the two loves lasted

too complicated to read the whole “Magpie

Feng directly read the last

the entire hall was silent, almost

the hall, including Su

win but there are countless people in the world. If the two loves are for a long time, how can they

best poem in the world, a