Chapter 6944

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
"Painting in poetry, poetry in painting!"

Then, the ladies on the boat waved to the man to get on their boat.

Obviously, this man's poetry passed the test, and made these rowing ladies very satisfied.

Someone exclaimed: "my God, that's LAN Xie in our city. His poetry is absolutely first-class. In our city, he's second, no one dares to be first."

Someone came out with the identity of the man.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise around.

Who doesn't know the name "South tune"? This is simply a superstar in the literary world. His elegant name is full of poetic flavor, just like his poems. When it comes to this name, it makes those ladies blush.

Everyone looks at the South tune with envy.

They would like to turn themselves into Nan Diao now, and then write a poem to let those ladies bang their hearts for them. Then he hugs them left and right, goes to the pavilion in the lake, drinks and drinks, and freezes by the way. Ah, what a wonderful life!

Some people even made this idea into a poem. When it was sung, it was speechless!

When these people are staring at LAN Xie, want to see which boat he is going to board, those ladies are also excited blush heart beat, want LAN Xie to choose her.

But LAN Xie didn't do it. In the eyes of all the people, he walked towards a direction by the lake, that is, the direction of Liu Ruan

Ye Qian naturally noticed this scene.

I couldn't help feeling in my heart: "women are really a disaster!"

This has just finished handling Li ruluo's affairs, and now another LAN Xie comes. Ye qianzhen feels that his head is big for a while.

See that orchid withered to Liu gentle side, posture is very elegant, slightly a bow body: "Xiaosheng orchid withered, want to invite the girl to the Lake Pavilion to sit, I do not know whether the girl would like to?"

Seeing that Lan Xie's target was Liu Ruan, the onlookers were not surprised.

They had noticed Liu Qingwen before. Although she couldn't see her face, her unique temperament, which made them itch for a long time.

It's a pity that many people went there. The beauty didn't even look at her eyes. It hurt their heart.

Just listen to someone whispering.

"But this time it's lanxie. Lanxie is the killer of beauty. Which beauty can't be happy to see him?"

"Of course, even if the iceberg beauty is so cold, when she meets LAN Xie, even if she is really an iceberg, she will melt away."

"Lan Xie is not only a man of talent, but also a man of beauty. Who can resist the temptation when he opens his mouth and his famous poem is made in heaven?"

"You're right. Even if I'm a man, my heart is beating when I see LAN Xie!"

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Hearing these people's comments, LAN Xie's face flashed confident color, and then his eyes were like stars in the sky, looking at Liu Wen sincerely.

Those young ladies on the boat were treated seriously by LAN Xie. Their eyes were blurred and they were about to hallucinate.

Immediately, when they look at Liu Qingwen, their jealousy is exposed. However, when they see Liu Qingwen's pure temperament, they feel ashamed

"That man is going to be miserable. I think he should have made an appointment with such a beautiful woman? I didn't expect that now it's the beauty of becoming a man. It's going to be taken away by LAN Xie. It's tragic! "

Someone's voice seems to be sarcastic and sympathetic.

When ye Qian heard this, his forehead was covered with thick black lines.

And Liu gentle see this orchid wither to come over to invite oneself after, but don't move, she says softly: "thank you for your kindness."

She just politely said a word, but the cold breath makes people around feel hard to get close, even LAN Xie also seems to be absolutely each other, such as the ethereal fairy, not he can profane.

"This..."

Originally, when facing a lot of beauties, LAN Xie can retract and release freely and talk provocatively, but when facing Liu gentle, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Then, his eyes were on Ye Qian. Suddenly, his heart moved and he said to Ye Qian, "this Taoist friend, why don't you write a poem? With such a beautiful woman by your side, your poetic ability must be at the top level. I hope you can give me some advice. "

Although LAN Xie said so politely, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

He couldn't understand why such a beautiful woman didn't move when he came, but fell in love with the young man? I didn't see anything special about him!

Therefore, he asked the man to write poetry, and if the other side's poetry is not as good as his own, then the beauty will lose face.

At that time, it was my chance.

LAN Xie was thinking about all this in her heart.At this time, the other people and the ladies on the boat all focused on Ye Qian's body and wanted to know how much weight he had.

After all, wangyuehu Lantern Festival is the place of literati. How can he say that he has to write a poem or two when he comes here? Otherwise, I can't say it.

Liu's soft and beautiful eyes twinkled, looked at Ye Qian, and said softly, "if you feel upset here, we can go to another place."

When she and ye Qian came here, they didn't want to go to the Huxin Pavilion. They just talked about it casually before, mainly to relax.

But I didn't expect that someone would come and make ye Qian write poems. This is unexpected. Moreover, ye Qian's excellent cultivation must have spent most of his time on cultivation. He should not be able to write poems.

When he heard Liu Qingwen say this, LAN Xie kept up with him. He said to Ye Qian, "can't you be a Taoist friend who can't write poetry at all?"

The wangyuehu Lantern Festival is a gathering of literati. If there is a person who can't recite poetry, then everyone will despise it.

And orchid wither so a say, these people also all jokingly looking at Ye Qian, want to know ye Qian how to do.

If ye qian can't write poetry, he will be ridiculed. But if he does poetry, he can't compare with LAN Xie.

At that time, it will be embarrassing.

This is a dilemma.

Liu gentle also thought of this, Xiu eyebrow Cu up, to Ye Qian said: "let's go."

Seeing that Liu said it twice in a row, these people probably knew that this man was not good at composing poems.

Not from the ground, came a voice of ridicule.

"Poetry, right?"

At this time, ye Qian suddenly said: "although I don't know much about this aspect, there is no problem in doing one or two poems."

Hearing Ye Qian say this, not only LAN Xie is happy, but also the onlookers are not happy. If this person can't do it, don't do it. He has to be tough. It's just to keep face in front of the beauty. But he doesn't know that when his poems are finished, it's not shameful to compare with LAN Xie's chanting.

Liu gentle is also slightly a Leng.

Just as people were expecting and thinking about what words to use to ridicule Ye Qian's poems, ye Qian finally felt: "the south peak, the north peak, in the mist of the lake. Spring comes to worry about killing Nong. "

This is the Shanghe of the poem. After writing, ye Qian sighed: "Lang Yinong, concubine Yinong, oil wall car light Lang Ma, meet jiulisong."

After the poem was finished, the scene was quiet.

Looking at the onlookers at this time, the originally sarcastic expression seemed to fall into deep thinking in a moment, which can also be said to be immersed in the artistic conception of Ye Qian's poems.

This poem can make people feel the same way. It can arouse other people's thinking and let others into the artistic conception of the poem. It feels like a poet who is in the beautiful scenery and can't extricate himself.

After a long time, these people wake up.

This poem written by Ye Qian has reached a state of transcendence. It is like a fairy piece, which is not comparable to LAN Xie's.

When these people wake up, their eyes to Ye Qian change.

This ugly man didn't expect that his poems had reached such a state. They were all literati. They knew what value Ye Qian's poem had.

LAN withered the whole person also silly Leng in situ.

He can't even look up at Ye Qian now. Just now, he is very elegant. He points out the country and mountains here. But after hearing the poems written by Ye Qian, he can't believe it. He feels that his poems are rubbish. Compared with this, they are both heaven and earth.

It's an idea you can't help coming up with.

When he realized it, the whole person stepped back three or four steps, and the last mouthful of blood shot out directly, and the whole person was going to faint.

That kind of embarrassment and shame made him feel ashamed.

But the onlookers didn't notice the scene. They all focused on Ye Qian, just like believers.

The endless poetry rippled in their hearts and could not be dispersed for a long time.

The ladies on the boat blushed and waved to Ye Qian. They wanted to get off the boat and pull Ye Qian onto their boat.

At this time, ye Qian is looking at the shocked Liu Qingwen. The other side is still in shock. When he doesn't respond, ye Qian takes her hand and goes to a flower boat that no one is sitting on.

"Ah..."

At this time, Liu Ruan wakes up and feels the warmth in his hands. He is at a loss. His heart is like a deer bumping around, and his pretty face is red.

She can take her time in front of any charming man, but every time ye Qian makes a small move, she is flustered and swayed.There is also a rule here, that is, if the poem is appreciated by Miss Huachuan, you can go to the pavilion in the lake alone, without the company of those rowing ladies

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