Chapter 357: Saint Yangxu’s masterpiece?



The girl seemed to know that something big had happened, so she quickly accepted the result.

The girl turned into a streak of white light and disappeared on the spot.

She exited the virtual lobby.

About half a minute later, a misty girl in a long green dress suddenly appeared on the podium. This girl was Qingyao.

Qi Ji still had some impression of this ancient girl. After all, Qingyao's dress left a deep impression on him.

Qingyao didn't expect that it would be her turn to appear so soon.

Wasn't it originally planned that the last activity would be held in an hour? Qingyao wondered in her heart.

Came nodded gently, indicating that Qingyao could proceed with the last activity.

Then he lowered his head again, as if thinking about something.

Although Qingyao was very confused, she decided to finish her activity and then ask the teacher later.

There were many people present who were Qingyao’s fanatical fans.

The poet is like a star in Qi Ji's previous life, admired by many people.

As a beautiful girl with the status of a four-star poet, Qingyao naturally became the dream of countless men.

"Goddess~"

"Qingyao Qingyao, I love you, just like I love Dabaimi."

"Oh my god, how can a goddess be so beautiful? I'm about to fall for her."

After hearing these words, Qi Ji was completely speechless.

He felt that the people around him were all idiots. What do you mean I love white rice? Are you a big rat?

After hearing these crazy and slightly explicit words, Qingyao's expression remained calm and she was not affected at all.

Qi Ji could also feel that the other party was not pretending and that he had a truly peaceful mind.

Qi Ji actually looked at Qing Yao with a different eye.

Rosetta on the side said in a joking tone for some reason: "Do you want to get her? She is your super little fan girl. As long as you are willing, she will definitely throw herself into your arms without hesitation."

"Qingyao is one of the most beautiful women in the Sky City."

After hearing this, Qi Ji subconsciously knocked Rosetta on the forehead.

Rosetta immediately covered her forehead with her right hand. She immediately revealed an extremely aggrieved expression, as if she was a bullied young wife.

"What are you thinking about? Although I can feel that you are jealous, is it necessary to joke with me?" Qi Ji said speechlessly.

Rosetta rubbed her aching forehead, then said aggrievedly, "Jealous? I hate jealousy the most. Qingyao is very famous, and it's normal for men to have those thoughts about him."

"This joke I made is a normal joke, okay? Besides, it's not a joke, it's closer to the truth."

Qi Ji shook his head gently. He was speechless and chose to remain silent.

"This is the last activity that we have carefully prepared for this exchange meeting. I will personally write poems that you have created for those who are destined to meet me."

"Of course, if you want me to write poetry for you, it must be tested by the Mystical Crystal in my hand."

"The Secret Crystal can detect up to four-star poems, but my requirements are not high. As long as one of you can write a one-star poem, I will write your poem for you in person."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar and many people could not hide their excitement.

"Oh my god, what did I hear? The beautiful Qingyao is actually going to write the other person's poem herself!!"

"It is said that Qingyao has pure spiritual blood. She added a small amount of her own blood to her writing. The poems written by Qingyao herself will reach the realm of revealing the mysteries. It is absolutely a blessing of a lifetime to be able to obtain a piece of her calligraphy."

"Yes, it is said that Qingyao's poems and paintings are being sold at a sky-high price at auctions, but Qingyao hardly ever sells her own works."

"This is a great opportunity to get close to the goddess. Maybe I can even win her heart. My heart seems to be beating non-stop."

"Alas, even though it's only a one-star poem, it's still out of reach for many people."

"Do you want to give it a try? Qingyao's calligraphy and painting are guided by spiritual blood. The poems and paintings she wrote have the function of revealing mysteries. This is an opportunity to make a fortune." Rosetta said to Qi Ji with a smile.

After hearing this, Qi Ji immediately rolled his eyes at her.

"Rosetta, do I look like someone who needs money to you?"

Rosetta suddenly thought of the man in front of her, who was a legendary nine-star poet and had money, which was absolutely terrifying.

Rosetta touched her nose awkwardly. She felt like she had just punched the water and it was an embarrassing and useless effort.

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, a handsome, tall young man walked up with a confident look on his face.

"Who is he? He looks quite similar."

"I know, his name seems to be Sheng Yangxu, and he is the fourth young master of the Sheng family. But I heard that he seems to be a playboy, but he is very measured in doing things, and he bullies the weak and fears the strong."

Everyone around was speaking very quietly, and it would be difficult for others to hear their whispers.

However, if one's strength reaches the level of War Emperor or above, he will be able to hear the whispers of everyone present.

Qi Ji's strength is now so powerful that it is no longer possible to judge his combat power by his realm.

Even though he is now at the peak of the War King level, he can still sense that reality is the movement of things within a large range of the virtual world!

"Kidney Yang Deficiency? How could someone come up with this name? It's so talented." Qi Ji said with some amusement.

"Sheng is the supreme manifestation, Yang is the majestic energy, and Xu is a state of selflessness. People who choose this name are indeed talented." Rosetta said in agreement.

Qi Ji was speechless after hearing this. He felt that he and Rosetta were not on the same channel at all.

Sheng Yangxu came to the podium confidently. Looking at the illusory and fairy-like Qingyao, he couldn't help but reveal his undisguised admiration.

"Okay, you can start reciting poems. By the way, only poems that are original and contain profound mysteries can make the profound crystal react."

Sheng Yangxu gently shook his flowing long hair, and then said confidently: "I have been in seclusion for a hundred days, carefully comprehending all the poems of Miracle Reappearance, until the day before yesterday I made a big breakthrough, today I will show you my charm."

After hearing this, Qi Ji was slightly surprised, and he was looking forward to Sheng Yangxu's next performance.

Sheng Yangxu made an elegant movement, and then recited with deep emotion:

"Ah, you are the flying bead in the sky."

"It fell slowly and hit the ground."

"Your lovely traces are left on the earth."

"Many people like Feizhu, and when they see her, their eyes light up."

"I am the same. I can't hide my inner desire."

"Feizhu also has a pair of big eyes, a pair of smart ears, and..."

“That’s enough!”

Qingyao, who heard this poem, seemed very angry.

She felt that this poem was clearly mocking her.

What flying pig and fat pig? This was clearly calling her a pig. She didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Sheng Yangxu's face was full of doubts. He had studied it carefully and thought that this poem should be good.

Many people present couldn't hide their smiles.

Even the originally serious old man Cam shook his head with amusement.


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