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"Okay, since everyone is willing to compete, then Yanran will ask a question."

Ji Yanran smiled and said, but suddenly turned her head slightly, swayed her lotus steps, and slowly walked to the huge hollow window of the banquet hall. At this moment, a full moon was hanging high outside the window, and the cold moonlight fell on Ji Yanran through the window, and she was immediately illuminated like a goddess floating in the air!

This scene made many people crazy!

"Now it is autumn, and tonight is the day of the half moon. A bright moon hangs in the night, which is extremely beautiful. Why not take 'moon' as the theme, and everyone writes a poem or lyrics. If anyone's poem is the best in the end, Yanran is willing to offer him a sword dance as a thank you." As

soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was condensed, and everyone was looking at the bright moon outside the window, and then bowed their heads in thought.

"Anyone can come first, and then you can designate the next person to write a poem or lyrics, and so on, to help the wine."

Ji Yanran, bathed in the cold moonlight, smiled and spoke. At this moment, she seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy moonlight gauze, noble, mysterious, and magnificent.

Seeing this, many young talents were moved and stared at her closely, with a touch of heat in the depths of their eyes.

At this moment, Ye Wuque was staring at the bright moon outside the window, and many thoughts flashed in his bright eyes, which seemed extremely complicated.

"Haha! Since Miss Ji has already asked the question, then Qin will take the lead and show his ugliness first!"

Qin Wushuang suddenly stood up and spoke with a smile. His expression was very conceited, as if he had already made up his mind.

"Oh? Young Master Qin is really full of talent. He actually wrote poems so quickly? Then Yanran really wants to listen attentively!"

Ji Yanran's beautiful face showed a hint of surprise. Her beautiful eyes looked at Qin Wushuang, which immediately made the latter's eyes even hotter.

Qin Wushuang then took a step, pondered for a moment, and walked out three steps in a row, and his voice slowly sounded!

"The sky is high, the water is long, the wind and clouds are light, the stars are spreading, and the autumn moon is about to be full."

"Raise the cup and invite Chang'e to dance drunkenly, the full house is full of Gao Peng laughing at Guanghan.

The four poems fell from Qin Wushuang's mouth, resoundingly, and also made him show a conceited smile on his face.

"Chang'e dances... laughs at Guanghan... Mr. Qin is indeed talented, and a seven-character quatrain deserves a toast from Yanran to Mr. Qin."

In front of the window, Ji Yanran's eyes were bright, and she raised the white jade wine glass in her hand and toasted Qin Wushuang.

"Haha! Thank you, Miss Ji, Qin is just throwing out a brick to attract jade, and I hope that the next brothers can express their own opinions, and it would be best if they can surpass Qin! "

After finishing the wine in the cup, Qin Wushuang smiled and spoke. His words seemed modest, but his attitude was very satisfied.

He then pointed at a random person and asked him to continue. Then he sat back in front of the altar with

a smug look, as if he had already made up his mind and was waiting for Ji Yanran's sword dance. The super genius he pointed at looked a little ugly. He knew that Qin Wushuang's poem was indeed brilliant and he could not compare with it at all.

Not only this person, but at this moment in the entire banquet hall, many super geniuses who were originally full of confidence had gloomy faces.

Everyone present was not a fool, and they could easily understand Qin Wushuang's poem from his poem. worthy of being

the number one in Wushuang County, his literary talent is so outstanding.

The super genius who had been forced to do something was helpless. Although he also made a poem, it was far inferior to Qin Wushuang's.

In this way, several people spoke one after another, but unfortunately they were no match for Qin Wushuang.

The smile on Qin Wushuang's face became more and more intense as he sat upright, as if he had seen the result.

Until a certain moment, Lan Mingri was chosen, and he also slowly stood up and walked forward slowly. While

walking, Lan Mingri seemed very confident, and his dark blue cloak fluttered without wind!

"The bright star and the moon should know each other, and the moon is similar to the ancient times."

"The beautiful woman is 28 years old, dancing with swords and singing, and her life is free when she is destined to be together. "

The same seven-character quatrain was recited, but it once again made the entire banquet hall silent!

"What a 'Bright Moon and Beautiful Lady', it's even a cryptic poem, haha, Master Lan is so talented that even I admire him very much!"

On the main seat, Lord Zhuifeng, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, smiled and spoke at this moment. It was obvious that Lan Mingri's poem was very good.

After hearing the praise from Lord Zhuifeng, Lan Mingri's eyes reflected from the dark blue cloak were a little conceited, and he looked at Ji Yanran from a distance.

"Yanran thanks Master Lan for the compliment. Master Lan is so talented that he deserves two glasses of wine from Yanran. "

Ji Yanran opened her mouth with a smile and toasted Lan Mingri with two glasses.

Qin Wushuang's face suddenly darkened at this moment!

Ji Yanran only toasted him with one glass of wine, but toasted Lan Mingri with two glasses, and the difference was immediately apparent!

After drinking two glasses of wine, Lan Mingri's eyes under his cloak suddenly turned, revealing a hint of sarcasm and mockery, and looked in one direction, which was Ye Wuque!

"Ye Wuque, you are eloquent, let me see how talented you are, whether you are equally extraordinary, or you are just a fool, just sharp-tongued! "

Obviously, Lan Mingri is targeting Ye Wuque!

The other super geniuses looked at Ye Wuque with a hint of sympathy.

Although Lan Mingri did not show his true face, his talent was real. The poem he recited was not only meaningful, but also a hidden poem. Who could compare with him?

Although Ye Wuque's words were sharp, perhaps he was just sharp-tongued as Lan Mingri said, and he had no talent. He might be humiliated by Lan Mingri today.

Not only the other super geniuses, but even the Dragon Bone County Qian Gang and others were also secretly worried about Ye Wuque at this moment. Unfortunately, they had been practicing since childhood and rarely read books, so they could not help at all.

Only Feng Caichen's clear eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, as if he wanted to remind Ye Wuque.

In fact, not only others, but even Ye Wuque himself narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.

He had been in extinction for ten years since he was young. In order to condense the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, he lived an extremely lonely life. Although he had some knowledge of literature and Taoism, he could also write a seven-character quatrain at this moment, but at most he was equal to Qin Wushuang, and he was not as good as Lan Mingri at all.

But it is not Ye Wuque's character to give up like this. When provoked by others, he will naturally not flee without a fight.

Ye Wuque sat still, with no intention of getting up.

Lan Mingri and Huang Ke were staring at Ye Wuque with a sneer at this moment, expecting him to make a fool of himself.

And Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes also looked at Ye Wuque, as if waiting for him to speak.

Just when Ye Wuque was about to say the poem that he had prepared in his mind, Kong's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, reciting an ancient poem, and his tone was also a little lonely.

"This poem is one of the ancient poems that I remember most, but it was not written by me. It seems to come from a very distant different dimension world that I have been to..."

After reciting it, Kong spoke like this, as if explaining the origin of this ancient poem.

This process seems long, but it is actually just a moment.

A sigh flashed in the depths of Ye Wuque's bright eyes, as if he was lamenting the charm of this ancient poem.

"Can't do it? It doesn't matter, you are just a country bumpkin, illiterate. As long as you admit that you can't do it, we won't make it difficult for you, and Miss Ji won't bother with you either."

At this moment, Lan Mingri's voice sounded again, with a strong tone of sarcasm and disdain.

Ye Wuque ignored Lan Mingri's words, slowly stood up, took a step forward, and walked to the window, looking at the bright moon outside the window, standing with his hands behind his back, facing Ji Yanran sideways, with a hint of inexplicable loneliness, the voice resounded!

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