Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 127 Let me test the power of this witch!

Ji Changfeng probably already saw through Jin Ping'er's tricks.

After all, what she just said was the poem that "satisfies her", she didn't say it would satisfy everyone in the audience.

In other words.

Who does she want to spend the night with?

It all depends on her heart.

Rather than whether poetry can satisfy her...

To put it another way.

This thing can be decided internally.

No matter how good your poems are, if people say you are not good, then you are not good, what can you do? !

of course.

The group of casual practitioners in the attic did not think of this.

With Jin Ping'er's words "Let's spend the night together", their emotions became more and more enthusiastic, and they all asked Jin Ping'er on the high platform:

"Wonderful girl."

"I wonder what the subject of this poem is? People or things?"

As a cultivator, even if he is just a casual cultivator.

Their knowledge is definitely much higher than that of ordinary people. Even if they are not proficient in poetry, they at least have some understanding of it.

Hearing this, Jin Ping'er pretended to be silent.

Her bright eyes flickered slightly, and she said softly, "How about using 'Youth' as ​​the title?"

This statement came out.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

juvenile?

This - is a little hard to write.

If it were women, men, flowers, trees, etc., it would be fine, but with the theme of "young man"...

The limitations are much smaller.

For a moment, everyone in the field fell into deep thought.

Qin Wuyan frowned slightly.

If he didn't want to cause too much noise, he wouldn't have bothered to attend this poetry reading.

of course.

Part of the reason was that he was wary of the power behind Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Although they still haven't figured out who is behind Xiaoxiang Pavilion, it should be the Hehuan Sect if nothing unexpected happens...

It is one of the four major sects of the Demon Cult.

Qin Wuyan didn't want to lose face.

An old man behind him bowed his head slightly and asked, "Young Master, how about we go directly to the head of Xiaoxiang Pavilion to ask for information about the Red Dragon?"

Hear the words.

Qin Wuyan glanced at him and said calmly: "Why? Do you think I can't write poetry?"

"This..." The old man smiled awkwardly, and quickly lowered his posture and said, "Of course not, I just think it's not necessary."

Qin Wuyan waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't worry."

Just write a poem.

Nothing is impossible.

"Boom boom boom——"

A maid knocked on the door of the private room.

She walked in slowly with pen, ink and paper in her hands.

The surrounding casual cultivators also placed papers in front of them. They looked thoughtful and were obviously deep in thought.

On the second floor, in a private room.

Bi Yao frowned slightly, picked up the brush in her hand, looked at the paper in front of her, and kept thinking in her heart where to start.

Young boy——

Biyao's eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to be thinking of someone in her mind.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration came to me.

She picked up the pen and started writing on the paper without hesitation.

...

On the third floor, in the private room.

Song Daren and his group looked at each other.

Write poetry?

They won’t!
Besides, although they also thought Miss Miao was very beautiful, they did not dare to spend a night with her!
Song Daren met Wen Min's gaze, shook his head without hesitation, and said, "Things like writing poetry... I don't know how to do it at all."

Wenmin nodded with satisfaction.

Is being uneducated a blessing these days?
Zeng Shushu chuckled and said, "Write poetry? I can, I can! Let me do it!"

Say it.

He picked up the brush, but did not start writing immediately. Instead, he looked at the young man in white clothes next to him and said quietly:

"Brother Ji, how about we compete to see who can write better poetry?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

"Of course!" Zeng Shushu nodded immediately.

His expression was slightly excited, and it was obvious that he wanted to surpass Ji Changfeng in this respect.

But unfortunately...

From the moment he opened his mouth.

He was doomed to fail. "Then let's compete."

Ji Changfeng raised his hand, picked up the brush and wrote a few strokes on the paper, then put the pen down, indicating that he had finished.

"So fast?"

Zeng Shushu looked confused.

Seeing that most of the time had passed, he couldn't continue to be distracted, so he held his breath and looked at the paper in front of him, thinking quietly...

Shortly after.

Most of the people in the field have basically finished writing.

The rest of the people didn't even move their pens.

Obviously he doesn't know how to write poetry.

"Boom boom boom——"

One by one, the maids knocked on the doors of the private rooms.

Then he took the paper away.

It didn't take long.

All the poems written by everyone in the attic were presented in front of Jin Ping'er.

In front of everyone, she raised her slender jade hand, picked up a poem and began to read it, but not long after, she put it aside...

obviously.

This poem did not catch her eye.

About half a quarter of an hour passed.

Jin Ping'er had read countless poems, and without exception, all of them were not to her liking.

She picked up another piece of paper from the pile and took a look. There was no poem on it, only three large, slightly scribbled characters:

Ji Changfeng!
Seeing this, Jin Ping'er was stunned.

There was a hint of astonishment in her eyes, and she was obviously confused by this operation.

Look around.

Although the handwriting on the paper was sloppy, it was filled with a faint sword intent, which carried infinite momentum, as if it would manifest before his eyes in the next moment! !

no doubt.

The person who wrote these words is a well-deserved swordsman!

Simultaneously.

He is also the person Jin Ping'er wants to find.

but……

What the hell is this operation?

Jin Ping'er gritted her teeth slightly. Even if she didn't look at the young man in white in the attic, the other party's teasing smile appeared in her mind.

Has he discovered me?
Do not!
impossible!
Jin Ping'er didn't believe it.

She hid it very well.

Even Qin Wuyan and Bi Yao, who were from the four major sects of the Demon Cult, could not see through his concealment.

How could Ji Changfeng see through it?
Thinking of this.

Jin Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief.

She hesitated again and again, but finally picked up the piece of paper with the three big words "Ji Changfeng" written on it and stood up.

"Shh-"

As Jin Ping'er stood up.

Everyone present looked over there.

The beautiful girl on the high platform smiled gently, and she said softly: "Thank you all for your support. I have found the poem that I am most satisfied with..."

Say it.

She raised her sleeves to cover her face. There was a hint of shyness in her sparkling eyes and a blush appeared on her fair face.

The girl left quickly.

It's as if he can't wait to spend a night of love with the person he loves.

See this scene.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

I hope that the poem that Miao girl likes is the one I wrote...

But a pity.

They waited for a long time.

No maid came to look for them.

On the third floor, a maid knocked on the door of a private room, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Sir, Miss Miao invites you~"

The maid whispered softly.

Looking around, she saw that the person she invited was the young man in white wearing a bamboo hat.

"what?!"

Zeng Shushu was stunned.

Song Daren and the others looked at each other.

They were actually a little worried in their hearts, but when they thought of Ji Changfeng's strength, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Everyone, just wait patiently."

"Let me test the depth of that witch."

Ji Changfeng's heavy voice echoed in the ears of Zeng Shushu and others, and his tone had a hint of "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

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