God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

The audience was silent.

Tens of thousands of people looked at Yi Qingtian.

Looking at this boy who is only twelve or thirteen years old.

They were stunned.

This is plagiarism?

Which plagiarist can write so many love poems?

Which plagiarist can vomit blood out of the original author?

obviously.

The young man in front of him is not a plagiarist, but an original author.

He is the poet!

A poet can crush Li Qinghe's poet!

And they wronged him just now.

Everyone's hearts felt as if they had been pricked by a needle.

Yi Qingtian didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all. If he didn't get used to Li Qinghe's smug face, if he didn't want the poems of his previous life to be used by people like Li Qinghe to whitewash himself, he would not be willing to recite poems .

I also don't want to tarnish the masterpieces of the previous life.

Yi Qingtian shouted, "Get out of the way, daddy!"

The crowd quickly gave way to a road.

Yi Qingtian said slightly, "Get up!"

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, the sedan chair of Baihualou walked into Tianluo Square.

Also in this Setsuna room.

Everyone reacted, and they all swarmed up like worshipers. In their hearts, Yi Qingtian had become a poet, a true poet.

Li Qinghe on the ground was trampled by everyone.

Woke up and passed out again.

When he woke up, he was kicked again and again.

"Pooh!"

"Li Qinghe, you are really shameless."

"Li Qinghe, thanks to the fact that I like you so much, I never thought you would be so brazen."

"Copy dog."

Li Qinghe was too horrible to look at.

Dongfang Ping's sedan chair was also shaken by the crowd, and she was very angry.

"The princess actually invited such a shameless person."

"The princess seems to have an engagement with Yi big brother, I'm so envious."

"His Royal Highness is lucky."

"I didn't even say a few words for her fiancé just now. How did this fiancée become her?"

...

In addition to contempt for Li Qinghe, there are also many criticisms of Dongfang Ping.

Dongfang Ping's head was filled with smoke, and she said fiercely: "Come on, I don't want to see Li Qinghe again!"

Li Qinghe passed out again.

...

"Wish to win the heart of one person, and stay together forever."

"Great."

"What did he go through to write such a poem?"

"This song is good, this feeling can be regarded as a memory, but at that time I was at a loss, my Hong'er... woo woo..."

...

Tianluo Square.

Everyone is talking about Yi Qingtian's poem just now.

All were convinced.

All intoxicated in it.

In the mandarin duck building.

Li Youwei murmured softly, "Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king..."

The cold eyes moved slightly.

as if.

There was a hint of warmth in the cold eyes.

Dongfang Xin saw it, and walked to the window with great anger, staring at Yi Qingtian in front of the sedan chair in Baihualou outside the window, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes became cold.

...

Chunfeng Building.

The faces of the three landlords were livid.

The sedan chair guides they invite are all talented top picks, or second place.

But.

Compared with Yi Qingtian's poems, the people they invited are like scumbags.

Very uncomfortable.

a long time.

Yu Qing said in a deep voice, "Wen Dou is just to add some gimmicks to the oiran competition, what really matters is beauty."

"Which of the exotic beauties invited by our three families can compete?"

Qin Yingying smiled lightly and said, "That's right, the oiran is still interested in beauty, what will Baihualou use to fight us?"

Wang Chunfeng looked at the sedan chair in Baihualou outside the window, and murmured, "We must not let Baihualou win the oiran, or all the previous work will be in vain!"

...

Tianluo Square.

The sedan chairs come in from all directions.

Only twenty-six of the thirty-two sedan chairs entered Tianluo Square, and some of the sedan chairs of Wendoushu were given up directly, such as the sedan chairs of the Millennium Mansion.

There are some bridal sedan chairs that don't want to give up.

after all.

What the oiran fights is not literature, but beauty.

Still want to fight one last time.

The square was crowded with people.

Everyone looked at each sedan chair with their eyes wide open, and now it's time to feast their eyes.

suddenly.

A sedan chair opened the door curtain.

A woman dressed in white came out slowly. She was dressed in white, her eyes were blurred, and under the blessing of the clothes, there was an aura of Immortal Qi on her body.

very beautiful.

but.

It's just beautiful, there's nothing special about it.

If you score, barely 80 points.

but.

She was the first to get out of the sedan chair, so it still caused a commotion, and many people cheered.

"Fengming Yuan's number one Caifeng girl!"

"Wow, does Fengmingyuan want to replace Baihualou's seat this year?"

"It's so beautiful."

...

There were whispers among the crowd.

Huang Yaoyao, who was in the sedan chair, had cold sweat on her palms, fiddled with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and couldn't help asking: "Young Master, is she pretty?"

Yi Qingtian said truthfully: "Not bad."

Huang Yaoyao was even more flustered, Young Master's eyes were always high, he said it was not bad, it must be very beautiful.

certainly.

How can someone who is not pretty be eligible to participate in the Oiran Competition?

Immediately afterwards.

Another brightly dressed girl walked out of the sedan chair curtain, which attracted a lot of applause.

One.

two.

three...

The cheers continued.

Yi Qingtian was also a little dazzled. I have to say that these girls are amazing, with beautiful looks, fair skin, and big eyes. They are much stronger than those models and internet celebrities in their previous lives.

just a little bit.

Dress a little conservatively.

It's even better if you're a little bolder.

Yi Qingtian couldn't help but think of the 'big move' he had prepared, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he thought to himself: "A bunch of scum, wait to be hit by dimensionality reduction."

Just then.

A gong sounded.

All eyes were on the princess sedan chair.

The door curtain was lifted, and Dongfang Ping stepped out in a big red robe, suddenly full of imperial aura, full of little queen fan, with a face full of arrogance.

Coupled with her beauty, it will immediately cause an orgasm.

"It's so beautiful."

"It's like the queen descending."

"Wow!"

...

Countless people's eyes were straightened, and a sense of awe rose in their hearts.

have to say.

Among the above girls, Dongfang Ping is the most special and the most beautiful, but her body is still a little short of growth, otherwise, if the queen fan is more full, the shocking effect will be stronger.

Dongfang Ping felt the praises around her, and she looked at Yi Qingtian with disdain in her eyes.

Also at this time.

The curtain of the bridal sedan chair in Baiyan Garden was lifted, and a woman over 1.75 meters tall stepped out, with a body like a snake, weak and boneless.

After stepping out of the sedan chair, take off the own veil.

Wow!

Exotic wind.

Instantly attracts everyone's attention.

Even Yi Qingtian's pupils widened, "Damn, the wind from the Western Regions!"

Not long.

An exotic woman also walked out of the red sedan chair, which also attracted countless screams.

The last one is Chunfeng Building.

Also exotic!

What's more, when the three women walked together, they actually looked exactly the same.

Triplets!

The entire Tianluo Square exploded, all the men's eyes were fixed on them, and a reverie that was not suitable for children appeared in everyone's mind.

almost.

The oiran competition is coming to an end.

Who can resist the temptation of exotic triplets?

Now.

Only the bridal sedan chair of Baihualou is left.

Yi Qingtian looked at the sedan chair and said, "Yaoyao, it's your turn!"