Chapter 56 I read a poem at that time
In Guanghan Palace, Jiang Chenyu, who had just exited the secret realm, sneered.
Everything was going as planned. Others thought that she had to agree to allow all the major sects to come and seize the treasure. In fact, Jiang Chenyu had already expected this. She opposed it at the beginning just because she wanted the younger disciples to take action.
Her direct disciples are invincible below the Zhitian realm, and can fight even against those in the Zhitian realm.
When fighting for the secret treasure, it's basically a sure thing.
Even if other sects have some talented disciples, so what? She can act as a referee. Once things get out of control, she can just take action to seize the treasure. Anyway, she has an appointment online, and the heads of other sects cannot be in Hanyue City. Who can stop her then?
Once the treasure is snatched away by force, no one can force her to return it.
This is Jiang Chenyu’s conspiracy.
It’s ridiculous that other sects must be thinking about how to send their best disciples to seize the treasure.
I am both the organizer and the referee, how can you win?
"Summon the Saint to see me."
"Reporting to the Palace Master, the Saint Girl has already gone to Hanyue City."
Jiang Chenyu nodded when she heard this and asked the maid to leave, but she was thinking in her heart.
Her disciple has always liked quietness, but now Hanyue City is overcrowded, how can she stay there?
Speaking of which, the Hanjiang Poetry Festival is coming soon, which is a good opportunity to use the name of the poetry festival to expel those restless guys.
Jiang Chenyu had a plan in mind, so he issued an imperial decree.
The next morning, Lin Yun was awakened by a loud noise.
Wang Wanqiu has woken up and is watching the fun.
Lin Yun leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Guanghan Palace is chasing people away, saying that a poetry gathering is about to be held and Hanyue City is overcrowded, and asking visitors who cannot attend the poetry gathering to leave Hanyue City."
"So domineering? Guanghan Palace is really not afraid of offending people?"
"Those who can write a poem within the limited time can stay. In this way, those who stay will have more face and will naturally speak up for them. Those who are driven away will also be concerned about their reputation and dare not speak out. This way, there will naturally be no future troubles."
Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. The people in this world of immortal cultivation are all very smart. In addition to cultivation, there are many other things worth learning.
"What should we do then?"
"Don't worry, I have some talent too."
Wang Wanqiu said this proudly. Obviously, she felt that she had not only some talent, but a lot of talent, and she was just being modest now.
Soon, a group of young monks in white robes arrived in front of the two.
"I think you already know the reason. Would you like to leave for now or write a poem?"
The leader looked quite humble and polite, and also very handsome. Lin Yun had heard that when Guanghan Palace recruited disciples, the first thing they looked at was not their cultivation talent, but their appearance. Male disciples were generally very rare, unless they were very handsome.
so……
If he wants to join Guanghan Palace, he just needs to show his face.
However, the purpose of this trip is Shenxiao Sect, and there is the jealous Dongfang Hongyue at home. Guanghan Palace, a place where yin is more than yang, is not suitable for him to stay.
Wang Wanqiu was going to participate in the poetry gathering. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Please give the topic."
"If you are about to do something very dangerous, which may require you to make sacrifices, but this matter is beneficial to your family and country, please write a poem in this situation."
Wow, this is a topic for poetry.
Hearing this question, Lin Yun subconsciously said in his mind: "Go..."
Forget it, just get started.
There is a time limit for composing poetry, which is at most the time of a stick of incense, or about fifteen minutes.
Wang Wanqiu took seven steps in the room and she had an inspiration.
This question just fits her state of mind. No matter it was the plan to assassinate Dongfang Hongyue, or being undercover beside Dongfang Hongyue, or even rescuing Lin Yun from Lieyang Mountain later, she had put her own life and death aside.
There is no need to assume anything. Recalling her feelings at that time, Wang Wanqiu took a step forward and said, "The bright moon in the sky, the graceful lotus in the water, the gentleman is noble and pure, and I also have aspirations to go far. The world is turbulent and the road is dangerous. I am willing to take up a three-foot sword, sweep away the thieves and traitors, swear to cut off the evil deeds, and distinguish the clear from the turbid. Who said I don't cherish my life? I cried when I returned to my dream."
“Okay, okay!”
Lin Yun clapped his hands after Wang Wanqiu finished reading.
Although I don’t know how to appreciate your poems, I will shout 666.
Just applaud and that's it.
Wang Wanqiu: “…”
I was immersed in my passionate and tragic atmosphere, and even wanted to shed a few tears. However, as soon as Lin Yun cheered, all the atmosphere disappeared.
I was very angry.
But her heart was still immersed in that tragic feeling, and she had no time to get angry.
The tragic atmosphere is gone again, which makes me sad.
The disciples of Guanghan Palace also looked at Lin Yun speechlessly.
You are a poisonous person, aren't you?
It's such a good poem, can't you appreciate the thoughts and feelings behind it?
Don’t talk, just feel it with your heart!
Lin Yun: "I can't feel it. Apart from my Chinese teacher, no one dares to let me appreciate poetry."
"This is..."
The disciple who led the team asked while suppressing his displeasure.
"This is my husband."
Wang Wanqiu replied.
The man sighed, shook his head and said, "It's a pity to throw a pearl into the dark. It's a pity."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Lin Yun: “…”
Boy, I will remember you.
You must be jealous of my handsomeness, right?
Without further ado, just make a note in your notebook that I will arrange for you to keep Eunuch Bi company when there is a chance.
Seeing Lin Yun staring at the backs of others, Wang Wanqiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you angry? I don't think he is wrong. Who asked you to disturb everyone's appreciation of poetry?"
She was in a very happy mood. After all, it was a great feeling to have her talent recognized by others.
Lin Yun curled his lips and didn't argue with her. He just said, "Then great poet, do you want to go out for a walk today and get some information?"
Wang Wanqiu nodded and said, "The Guanghan Palace's high-profile expulsion of people is actually beneficial to us. Even if the Red Lotus Cult comes to Hanyue City, it will be difficult for them to attack us."
As soon as Wang Wanqiu finished speaking, Lin Yun felt the middle finger of his right hand getting hot.
Yes, this is also known by both hearts.
The two hearts on the index finger belong to the Sword Sect.
The two hearts on the middle finger are from the Red Lotus Sect.
If I continue to be an undercover like this, I don’t know if two hands will be enough.
Hong Ling called urgently at this time, and no one knew what was going on. Lin Yun hurriedly said, "In that case, let's split up."
Wang Wanqiu lowered her eyes for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, be careful."
Lin Yun: “…”
He knew that Wang Wanqiu must think that he was about to start operating as a double agent.
Humph, are you stupid? I am at the third level.
Lin Yun responded to Hong Ling straightforwardly, while walking carefully in the direction he sensed.
Soon we arrived at another inn.
After approaching Hongling, Lin Yun's voice sounded in his mind.
"Lin Yun, can you compose a poem? Help me think of one."
Lin Yun: “…”
Is Wang Wanqiu also a prophet?
(End of this chapter)
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