Vol 8 Chapter 402: Poem

Shang Xiuxun's heart sighed, Li Xiuning was the princess of the Li family, and his qi training was extraordinary. If you are not very surprised, you will not be confused. He blurted out when he saw Lu Yang, obviously this person was the man he was talking about.

In fact, he didn't go to see Li Xiuning consciously, but Li Xiuning's reaction was too big. Li Xiuning obviously didn't realize that he had such a reaction. When several people saw it, he realized that his reaction was a little bigger.

Strange, Lu Yang didn't look very handsome in appearance. Although there are some talents, it may not have much charm. If it weren't for this series of things, I wouldn't be tempted, why is Li Xiuning so enamored.

What is the secret of this man?

Thinking of this, Twilight started to explore. Look up and down for Lu Yang.

But seeing Lu Yang's face calm, he just lowered his head, as if he didn't know Li Xiuning. It can be seen that unless he doesn't know Li Xiuning, that means practicing qigong is no weaker than Li Xiuning. An ordinary scholar was fancyed by a dynasty princess. He was able to do so without bombing, and seeing Li Xiuning again didn't look at all, it was extraordinary.

After Li Xiuning was astonished, he realized that he was in a bad mood, and immediately said: "Ah! Are you a cook who cooks such food? It looks a bit like a scholar!"

She was very noisy, and the two sentences were very accurate. People can't see a clue. The unintentional naturally thought that she was very surprised to see Lu Yang dressed as Sven Yang.

Next to him, Li Gang smiled and said: "Flying Horse Ranch Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, it is not surprising that a scholar has such an ability."

Dou Wei also echoed: "General Li Gang is right. I think this young man looks like a scholar at a young age. I didn't expect him to be a cook." Then he said strangely: "I just don't know the literary talent. how is it?"

Hearing this, Lu Yang raised his head and glanced at the guest curiously, but saw him in his forties, Fangzheng Dalian, a flashy Confucian shirt, and a folding fan in his hand. He was obviously a scholar.

When Li Xiuning heard the words of the two people, she blushed quickly and lowered her head and said, "What the two uncles said! This princess is a little gaffe." He hurriedly spoke, and the matter overshadows Dou Wei's words. Lu Yang is a literati. Poetry is definitely not good. It's not good if there are no two sentences left out. Although he does not know the purpose of his coming, his identity can hide the best of nature.

However, Dou Wei did not let go of the significance of this incident, hehe smiled and said: "Initially reciting poems and composing fuss are all kinds of fun. There are only two of us who are scholars. It is the best to be able to write poems."

It is estimated that he also felt that he was a little alone among the gang of martial arts. There is a strange contradiction among the literati and military commanders.

Shang Xiuxun was really amused after hearing what he said, how about Lu Yang's literary talent, hehe!

Let him compose poems, what poems?

The red lips are soft, and the tongue is wrapped around the dragon root?

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Thinking of this, his face blushed slightly, and his body reflected abnormally. This **** is very harmful.

When Lu Yang heard Dou Wei's words, his heart was tight, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm less skilled in learning, and I'm not a guest."

Dou Wei still didn't want to give up, and quickly persuaded: "Haha! It's just a little bit of writing and ink. That was just a fun."

Shang Xiuxun smiled bitterly when he saw his firm attitude. He didn't worry about Lu Yang Wenmo when he arrived, but was only worried in case he was too lewd. Make the guests laugh. Li Xiuning didn't think that Lu Yang had a literary talent at all.

Seeing everyone looking at Lu Yang expectantly, she became anxious, thinking about any excuses. When necessary, you can only show your identity and talk about the attractiveness of the crowd to the food.

However, now that he took out his identity, wouldn't it make people pay more attention to Lu Yang? So now he can only wait for Lu Yang to perform. Li Xiuning was worried. If Lu Yang had no literary talent, he would have to find a way to hide it!

But again, Lu Yang, who had been arching his body, straightened up suddenly, his eyes swept across everyone's faces. He suddenly turned around and looked up at the horizon at a forty-five degree angle. This is the rhythm that the literati pretended to be forced before they started doing things.

Everyone also held their breath to see what verse this person could make. Dou Wei looked expectantly, but Li Gang looked disapproving. He couldn't understand the verse anyway. As a rough man, he was ready to observe. If everyone showed a look that they liked, he would follow us, and if everyone showed a look that they didn't like, he would certainly follow us and belittle.

The fourth deacon sneered seriously. They don't think that Lu Yang's talent, even if he has a poem, can have a good poem. Especially the Fourth Deacon, Li Xiuning's reaction just now made him feel jealous of Lu Yang.

Seeing Lu Yang showing such a showy now, especially in front of Li Xiuning, he feels even more uncomfortable, wishing Lu Yang would be embarrassed now! Therefore, as soon as Lu Yang turned around, the corner of his mouth sneered obviously. The deacon didn't pay attention to him at all.

Time passed by, but no one was impatient. After monitoring Lu Yang's craftsmanship, they naturally became somewhat patient with this person.

Finally, Lu Yang said: "The swordsman is happy from the heart, and Lu Yuan travels as a knight. Three hundred miles in the East China Sea, four or five marches in the Jianghuai area. The Chu land pacifies the chaos, and the Qin land meets the Hulu. Kill one person in one step without staying for a thousand miles. Dao, the ghosts follow. The sword is buried in the mountains and rivers, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden."

After giving up a poem, Lu Yang turned around and restored his respectful appearance. Like a verse, it hides merit and fame deeply.

Several people sighed slowly. The fourth deacon is a little strange. The poem is full of vigor, and it is obviously someone who knows martial arts. Does Lu Yang know martial arts? Why don't they know. Turning his head to look at Shang Xiuxun, he didn't mean to be surprised at all. Several people became even more strange. It seems that Shang Xiuxun knew about two things after Lu Yang learned martial arts.

The jealousy in the eyes of the dead knowledge is even more inflicted, and Lu Yang even knows how to martial arts, which is tantamount to a blow to him.

Although Li Gang did not understand, the breath of the poem sofa was very heavy. When something happened, a ray of light flashed in his eyes. ..

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