Ling Yuan thought that everyone present believed her carefully thought-out words, and immediately looked at Liu Shan with a confident smile.
"Does this lady have any questions? If you have no doubts, I think we can start the next round of Qushui Liushang."
Liu Shan smiled, "No hurry, I still have a few questions that I need Miss Ling to answer."
"..." Ling Yuan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth instantly.
She looked at Liu Shan with a serious gaze, as if she wanted to scare her away with her sharp eyes.
It’s a pity that Liu Shan is not someone he is and is not afraid of her frivolous gaze at all.
She asked loudly without any nonsense.
"May I ask, Miss Ling, who are the two people named 'Master Cen' and 'Mr. Danqiu' who drank and enjoyed themselves with you in the poem 'Song of the Wine'?
Anyone who could be written into such a masterpiece by Miss Ling must not be an unknown person, right?
Moreover, in our dynasty and even in previous dynasties, the titles of kings and princes were all "Prince So-and-so". I have reviewed the history books and have not seen anyone from the Phoenix clan being named King of Chen in any dynasty.
So which dynasty does the 'King Chen' in Miss Ling's poem refer to?"
Liu Shan asked several questions in succession, until Ling Yuan froze in place, completely silent.
At this time Li Shaoyun also joined in and asked.
"Miss Ling, I am honored to be here. I also have some doubts, and I hope Miss Ling will be able to enlighten me.
In the poem "Climbing the High Tower" written by Miss Ling, there is a line: I am often a guest in a sad autumn thousands of miles away, and I am alone on the stage after a hundred years of illness.
Miss Ling is now nineteen years old. As far as I know, your daily activities are limited to the capital and its surrounding areas.
Have you ever been to a foreign land thousands of miles away? "
As he spoke, Li Shaoyun couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Then the story of a hundred years of illness is even more absurd. I see that your daughter is in her prime, healthy and in good health."
Li Shaoyun's sneer made Ling Yuan's body tremble uncontrollably, and his face turned pale without a trace of blood.
Jiang Huan looked at it from a distance and sneered in her heart.
[If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. People should have their own real abilities. If you do these empty tricks, you will fail sooner or later. How does the saying go? You should eat as much as the bowl you hold.]
Jiang Yun and Jiang Xuan didn't quite understand Jiang Huan's thoughts.
However, there is one point they agree on, that is, people still have to have their own real abilities.
With Liu Shan and Li Shaoyun standing out, the other men and women who had already discovered the unusual clues in the poem could no longer sit still.
"Your life is neither difficult nor hard, so why should you regret your fate?"
"Ms. Ling's black hair is soft and flowing, without any trace of white frost."
"The word 'down and out' is nonsense. Everyone knows that Miss Ling is talented and has a bright future."
"So we asked Miss Ling so many questions, can Miss Ling answer our questions?"
With every word these people said, Ling Yuan's already pale face turned even paler.
She swallowed hard, trying her best to endure the mocking looks from the people around her, and spoke.
"Master Cen, Mr. Danqiu is a good friend of mine in my dream. I have drunk with them in my dream. King Chen, King Chen is also a close friend of mine in my dream."
Yes! That's it!
As Ling Yuan continued to compile the story, his eyes became more determined.
She stood up again.
“There is also a poem called “Climbing the High Mountain”, which I also wrote based on my dream.
I dreamed that one day in the future I would suffer hardships, have a bad fate, and face a difficult situation in my later years. After waking up from the dream, I felt pity for the future and shed three lines of tears. This inspired me to write this poem.
Jiang Huan and the other two: "..."
(°ー°〃)
Li Shaoyun and others: "..." (⊙o⊙)
The crowd watching the show: "..."-_-||
Everyone present was speechless and silent.
Jiang Huan's expression was extremely strange.
[6! This is so 6! ]
【After you talked a little, two good friends of Mr. Li Bai instantly became your friends.
And Chen Si Wang Cao Zhi, does he know that he has a close friend like you?
Besides, Cao Zhi was a figure from the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, and you are from the 21st century, so there are more than 1,800 years between you two.
What's going on? Your father's corpse has resurrected, no, his ashes have resurrected and crawled out of the grave? 】
Jiang Huan wanted to give Ling Yuan a 666 gesture right on the spot.
[Absolutely absolutely! He even turned himself into a thousand-year-old zombie just to make his own story sound reasonable! Tsk tsk.]
[And what about dreaming about the hardships in the future, and then composing a poem that will be passed down through the ages? How awesome! If Mr. Du Fu knew about this, he would probably give you a thumbs up, saying that he is not as awesome as you.]
Jiang Yun couldn't help but hold his forehead after hearing this.
Jiang Xuan had a very happy face and kept muttering in his mind: Write down the resurrected corpse, write down the thousand-year-old zombie, hehe, write them all down, write them all down.
But what does "太陆了" mean? Why not say "太九了" or "太八" or "太十"? Why did you say "太陆了"?
And what does Niu De Le mean? Does it mean extremely powerful?
Jiang Xuan had only a vague understanding of what Jiang Huan was complaining about, but that didn't stop her from writing down everything that interested her.
No one expected Ling Yuan to be able to make up such a story.
Yi Jiange and Li Shaoyun couldn't help but give Ling Yuan a thumbs up.
But Liu Shan continued with a smile on his face.
"Here is a collection of poems that Ting Yaxuan printed last year. I wonder if you are interested."
Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Huan, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. This kid actually knows how to borrow her strength.
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