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What a poem! This poem, Young Master Gao, is all about loneliness and longing. Xiaosheng has been studying for many years, and he has never seen such a good poem!

I didn't expect Mr. Gao to be able to write such a good poem. I will admire him. It seems that the leader of the genius is Mr. Gao!

Yes, we support Young Master Gao!

Immediately, several literati stood up and applauded, Yan Chu glanced at them, and it turned out that they were all nurses invited by Gao Jin.

Miss Hua Kui, I think that Mr. Gao's poems are the best love poems in the world, what do you think? You Tuoer said deliberately.

The oiran frowned, it was the first time she had seen today's battle.

Young Master Gao's poems are indeed the best feelings a little girl has ever heard, but these poems have gone through vicissitudes of life, revealing tragic feelings, and Young Master Gao is proud of his life.

The oiran shook his head regretfully: Young Master Gao, I'm afraid you are not the first candidate for talent.

What do you mean!

Gao Jin, who was complacent at first, suddenly sank and threw the jug in his hand to the ground.

The rest of the literati also said: Miss Hua Kui, as long as the poetry is good poetry is enough, you have not mentioned any requirements for reciting poetry, is it because you Zuixianfang want to cheat!

The oiran was unable to get off the stage for a while, and Gao Jin wanted to rush to the stage directly, and then grab the oiran first.

At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly said: Don't worry, everyone, I haven't written a poem yet. The name of the number one love poem in the world may not belong to Mr. Gao.

The surnamed Li, I don't have the right to speak here, go back to your Yong'an City! Gao Jin said fiercely.

Yan Chu's face sank, and he directly summoned the Mo Ying Sword, which was placed directly on Gao Jin's neck.

TNND, I want to pretend, who can stop me?

Gao Jin shuddered, cold sweat broke out on his head, and smiled reluctantly: Brother Li, you can sing, sing...

Yan Chu snorted coldly and retracted the Mo Ying Sword.

Qi Wenhan's eyes narrowed, and he noticed that the flying sword in Yan Chu's hand was actually a fairy weapon.

Others can't see it, he is the sixth prince who is used to seeing treasures since he was a child, but he can see it at a glance.

Senior Yan is really extraordinary, and the Thunder Sect is by no means an ordinary sect!

I just don't know what kind of poems this senior Yan can make.

I saw Yan Chu drank a glass of fine wine, then shook his head gently, and said:

Xianyun is clever, flying stars spread hatred, Yin Han is dark and dark,

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, bear to look at Queqiao's way back!

If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening!

A song Magpie Immortal Bridge has been passed down through the ages in the world in the previous life. When Yan Chu recited it casually, it was amazing!

The talented literati in the flower boat fell into silence for a while, savoring the affection in this poem.

Qi Wenhan was even more deeply shocked. He kept reminiscing about the verses and said with emotion:

This poem by Senior Yan is the real first love poem in the ages. Who can compete with him for the title of the most talented person in the world?

Li Gongzi, Xiaosheng... There is nothing to say! Some literati opened their mouths and wanted to praise Yan Chu, but they didn't know what words to use.

In addition to the first love poem of the ages, what other words can describe this Magpie Bridge?

Li Gongzi, the students are willing to worship Li Gongzi as a teacher, even if they hold an umbrella for Li Gongzi to grind ink, there is no complaint!

A song Magpie Immortal Bridge made these arrogant talents bow their heads on the spot, and even bowed their knees to worship the teacher!

Even a rude person like Gao Jin was convinced by Yan Chu's poems and didn't know what to say.

Li Gongzi's poem is the first love poem in the ages. I am willing to admit the name of Li Gongzi's genius!

Yes, Mr. Li is the leader of talents, Miss Hua Kui should fulfill her promise!

Miss Hua Kui, don't stop talking, what exactly is this poem!

The oiran put down the pipa, hesitated for a moment, and had to admit:

Li Gongzi's poems are indeed well-deserved. Tonight the slave family... belongs to Li Gongzi...

In the tone, there is a bit of helplessness and sadness, and a bit of relief.

The flower boat girl pushed in the door, with respect on her face, and said to Yan Chu:

Li Gongzi's Magpie Immortal Bridge is indeed worthy of the top talent. This is the famous brand of Miss Hua Kui. When Li Gongzi got it, he got Miss Hua Kui.

Yan Chu took over the famous brand, but he felt a little guilty.

Don't talk about this life, he has never been to any bad places in his last life.

How to behave in a while so that you don't look so novice? ?

With a faint fragrance on the Hua Kui's brand name, Yan Chu took it in his hands, making others envious.

Master Li!

Gao Jin suddenly shouted at this time.

Yan Chu looked at Gao Jin and wondered if this kid would do something again?

But Gao Jin cupped his hands and said, Young Master Li's talent, Gao Jin is convinced, Gao Jin will definitely study hard in the future, and in ten years, he will compete with Young Master Li!

what the hell?

How come it's been ten years?

But Yan Chu didn't mind.

Anyway, ten years later, Gao Jin is looking for Li Zeyang, and it has nothing to do with his Yan Chu.

He nodded casually, and couldn't wait to turn over Miss Oiran's nameplate.

What is the name of this oiran with such a beautiful back?

When Yan Chu turned over the famous brand, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Qi Wenhan came over curiously, and after seeing the name on the nameplate, he said doubtfully, The last name is Qiao? It's a good surname.

Gao Jin also said, Miss Hua Kui is a real person, as her name is, Qiao Biluo... What a good name!

That's right, the oiran's name is Qiao Biluo.

Yan Chu's hand holding the famous brand suddenly trembled.

He never imagined it.

He has already crossed over, yet he has become the number one of His Highness Qiao Biluo!

It's no wonder that this oiran has always only shown people with his back. It turns out that he is a back-killer!

Turning around, I'm afraid I don't want to see a hundred-year-old grandma!

Senior Yan, what's the matter with you? Qi Wenhan asked suspiciously when he saw Yan Chu's face was bad.

Yan Chu silently waved to Gao Jin.

What advice does Young Master Li have? Gao Jin asked.

This thing is for you, and the poem just now is also for you. From today, you are the most talented person in the world, and Qiao Biluo is also yours!

After Yan Chu stuffed the famous brand into Gao Jin's hand, he jumped out of the flower boat directly through the window!

Master Li!?

Senior Yan?!

I saw Yan Chu jumped out of the flower boat, rushed to the door of Zuixianfang, and ripped off the banner, tearing it to shreds!

In his mouth, he kept saying: I am not the first, I am not the first, I am not the first...

Master Li, what's the matter?

The literati are somewhat mad. If they are not mad, how can they write such romantic love poems?

It makes sense, Li Gongzi is really a poet who has come down to earth!

Gao Jin held the famous brand and suddenly reacted: So, Qiao Biluo belongs to me?

The flower boat girl hesitated: Yes, it is true...

Hearing this, Gao Jin was overjoyed and rushed towards the oiran: Miss Qiao, let's have a rest tonight!

What Ling Gao Jin didn't expect was that Qiao Biluo, who was sitting on the stage like a virgin, suddenly waved her pipa and hit Gao Jin's face directly, and then jumped out of the window, just like Yan Chu!

What's going on here!!

It's Mr. Li's literary talent that fascinates Miss Qiao. Miss Qiao is going to run away with Mr. Li!

It's a lovely love story, and I have the inspiration to write again. When I get home, I will definitely be able to write a good poem that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods!

Young Master Li, Miss Qiao, we wish you all! You must be happy!!