"What a beautiful poem! Just the first half is so elegant and refined, which makes people yearn for it!"

"Yes! I seem to see a warm festival night, with brilliant lights, busy traffic, and a prosperous scene!"

"Fire trees and silver flowers, these are fireworks flying into the sky and exploding, and scattering like star rain, perfectly matching the fireworks at the beginning of the Taoist couple selection just now!" "

The road is full of carved carriages and fragrance, jade pots, and fish and dragons dancing! This is the intoxication and happiness that can only be felt under the moonlight, with all the people celebrating together, the sound of flutes in the ears, and dancing day and night until dawn!"

"Just a few words, it presents a lively and extraordinary night that makes people yearn for it!"

...

Almost in an instant, in the silent Wanguantai, there was an irrepressible cheering sound, one after another, and many people showed their praise!

On the splendid high platform, the eyes of the four heroes of Tianjiao, Yulongxiang, and Yumingxuan were shaking at this moment, and their faces were slightly gloomy!

Qin Feng, who originally claimed to be romantic, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wuque with a cold light!

Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Wuque would have such a foundation with just the first half of the poem. This is clearly the literary talent that can only be possessed after thousands of trials and tribulations!

"I don't believe how amazing your second half can be!!"

Qin Feng was dissatisfied and snorted in his heart!

Yulongxiang was also uncomfortable. He also understood the exquisiteness and beauty of Ye Wuque's first half of the poem, and what he found most difficult to accept was that the incense had just been lit for only a moment, and Ye Wuque had actually completed the creation!

Yu Mingxuan's eyes flickered, staring at Ye Wuque, not knowing what he was thinking, but his heart must be uneasy.

The great elder Qi Luo above the void was even more shocked. In his vicissitudes of life, Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was reflected in his eyes. He only felt a kind of shock!

Ye Wuque's chanting continued.

His voice slowly became low!

"The moth is like a snow willow with golden threads, and the smiles are full of fragrance..."

After the first two sentences of the second half of the poem fell, the world, which was originally full of discussions, became silent again!

In a trance, with these two sentences, countless beautiful women appeared in front of everyone's eyes. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with extremely beautiful accessories, and smiling on their pretty faces, heading towards the bustling streets. Wherever they passed, bursts of fragrance came with the wind, lingering around the nose, making people instantly feel indescribable intoxication and joy.

Suddenly, Ye Wuque paused slightly, and under the infatuated and shocked perception of everyone, they found that an extreme sadness and loneliness suddenly overflowed from Ye Wuque's body, as if accompanied by loneliness, unspeakable sourness.

At this time, Ye Wuque's low, lonely and missing voice once again echoed from the splendid high platform!

"I have searched for her thousands of times among the crowd..."

"When I look back, she is there, in the dim light."

The loneliness, sadness and longing turned into a boundless surprise and excitement of finally being able to let go of the longing when the last half of the sentence came!

Ye Wuque finished reciting this ancient poem, his eyes fixed on Yu Jiaoxue's sedan chair, and a deep love surged in it!

At this moment, the entire Wanxiu Stage had already been... dead silent! !

Everyone's expression was filled with a kind of incredible and amazing talent. One by one, they even opened their mouths wide, with a trance in their eyes, as if they were still immersed in the content of Ye Wuque's last few words!

"When I look back, she is there, in the dim light..."

An old man in the Tongtian realm muttered to himself, repeating these last few sentences, as if he thought of something, and a tear suddenly flashed in his vicissitudes of life!

This situation also happened in other places!

On the Jinxiu high platform, the four heroes of the Tianjiao have been silent collectively, and the pupils of the four people are shrinking!

The right hand of the Jade Dragon Elephant had broken the armrest of the throne, and the whole person was trembling. The eyes looking at Ye Wuque were filled with extreme unwillingness, disbelief, and shock and anger!

"How is this possible! How could he write such an ancient poem!!!"

The Jade Dragon Elephant roared wildly in his heart!

Yu Mingxuan had no expression on his face, but his hands were trembling slightly, and the deep in his eyes was also surging with extreme shock and disbelief!

As for the Great Elder Qi Luo above the void, his eyes had already been wide open! !

"Good words!! Excellent words!! This will definitely become an excellent word that will be passed down through the ages!!"

Finally, from the Tongtian Realm seat at the front row of the observation platform, a Tongtian Realm existence spoke loudly, breaking the dead silence of the world, and his tone was full of undisguised excitement! !

"What a beautiful sentence!!"

"I've been looking for him for thousands of times! Great talent! Great talent for all ages!"

...

In an instant, the whole world was boiling!

Where the Supreme Beauty and the Female Tyrant are located, the martial arts are in full swing. As

for the ninety-nine women in red and the ninety-nine women in animal clothing, at this moment, all pairs of beautiful eyes are fixed on Ye Wuque, which are filled with unconcealable splendor!

The loneliness, loneliness, sorrow of missing their lover, and the joy of meeting each other at the end have completely shaken the hearts of the one hundred and ninety-eight female warriors of Jade Border!

As soon as the incense was lit, Ye Wuque made a stunning debut, and a poem that was as good as thunder was thrown out, shocking everyone! !

However!

At this moment!

"The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the Milky Way is far away and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless people in the world..."

On the brocade high platform, Ye Wuque actually recited another poem! !

This time, everyone was dumbfounded! !

When the two lines "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world" rang in everyone's ears, a feeling of incredible talent and brilliance instantly exploded in everyone's heart! !

"Oh my God! Could it be that the Son of the North Star has written more than one ancient poem, and there is a second one?"

"This, this... I'm afraid it's the reincarnation of Wenquxing! !"

After everyone was dumbfounded, there was endless excitement!

"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, I can't help but look back at the magpie bridge on the way home. If the love is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night..."

Boom! !

When Ye Wuque recited the second half of the second poem, it was as if millions of mountains exploded in everyone's mind, and their expressions were frozen! The

best poem of all time!

Another best poem of all time! !

Is the Son of Beidou still a human being when he speaks out of his mouth?

He is extremely talented and amazing!

Apart from these eight words, there is no other word that can describe the Son of Beidou! !

On the entire splendid high platform, except for Feng Caichen who was intoxicated and shaking his head to appreciate the poem, the other four heroes of Tianjiao, Yulongxiang, and Yumingxuan have turned into sculptures! !

The body of the great elder Qi Luo also froze in the void!

But at this moment!

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and live together till old age... never part!!"

Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, reciting two lines of poetry, but once again it was like thunder! !

On the sedan chair at the end of Wanxiutai, the curtain covering it trembled slightly at this moment. It was obvious that Yu Jiaoxue, who was sitting inside, had already set off a storm in her heart, which was difficult to calm down! !

The third poem, Ye Wuque recited two incomplete lines of poetry, but no one laughed at him, because these two lines of poetry were so amazing! !

"Jiaoxue, in my heart, even thousands of ancient poems are not as beautiful as you, nor as much as my love for you."

Ye Wuque spoke softly, but there was an undisguised passionate confession!

Then, Ye Wuque turned around, walked back to the throne, and sat down again. Feng Caichen on the side gave him a thumbs up! The

four heroes of the Tianjiao were all ashen!

Yu Longxiang's face had long been distorted, and his eyes were full of crazy unwillingness, jealousy, shock, anger, and resentment! !

Yu Mingxuan had already closed his eyes gently, not knowing whether he was in shock or anger, or was recalling Ye Wuque's two poems, half a poem.

Above the void, the eyes of the great elder Qi Luo looking at Ye Wuque had already overflowed with a deep... sigh!!

At this moment, everyone in the entire Wanxiu stage was shocked and amazed to the point of being beyond description!

The Holy Son of the Big Dipper had spoken two and a half poems of the past centuries in a row, completely crushing all other opponents in an extremely simple and crude way!!

Is this Nima going to continue the competition?

The remaining six people didn't even need to speak anymore!!

The Holy Son of the Big Dipper took the lead and swept everything, causing the works of the other opponents to be directly aborted, and the world was determined!!

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and in an instant, the entire Wanxiu stage was thunderous with applause, and everyone was completely shocked, amazed, and... convinced by Ye Wuque's two and a half poems of the past centuries!!