He Has a Dragon

"Oh my God, this guy did it."

"Anyone who is familiar with the rules of Wenkui Tower knows that if you want to drink thunder and rain, you have to write a poem with the theme of wine. I have always suspected that this guy surnamed Wang actually knew the rules of Wenkui Tower very well, and it was just a joke. Tsukuru just doesn't know, and then he will throw out a lot of poems that he has prepared. Not only will he be able to drink thunder and rain, but more importantly, he will make himself famous in the imperial capital."

"Now it seems that my suspicion was wrong. The guests in the top box temporarily changed the rules and changed to the theme of autumn. As a result, this guy named Wang Le was able to write amazing poems so quickly. , it’s incredible!”

"Perhaps this is a genius whom God rewards with food!"

………

Just when the guests at Wenkui Tower were talking about Wang Le's stunning performance, they saw that the person involved had no intention of giving up.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay.

………

If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?

It is easy to change people's hearts, but they say that people's hearts are easy to change.

Bashan's language is half past midnight, and the tears and rain are still ringing, but I still don't complain.

How unlucky is the man in brocade to wish for the same day with wings and branches.

………

When Wang Le read out two poems with the theme of autumn by the poet Wang Wei and Nalan Xingde in one breath, the entire Wenkui Tower was quiet and could be heard.

Only the sound of scratching paper and pen could be heard while Mr. Luo, who was full of excitement and was busy writing at his desk.

At this moment, Mr. Luo felt extremely honored to be able to witness with his own eyes a literary genius radiating the most dazzling light.

The principle of literati's mutual deference is still applicable to Eternal Star.

Before this, many literati would inevitably feel deep jealousy, even hatred and injustice in their hearts when they saw Wang Le's amazing performance.

But after seeing Wang Le's increasingly dazzling and astonishing performance, everyone can clearly realize that the gap between themselves and the young man in front of them is like an abyss and a ravine, which cannot be bridged at all.

Facing this monster who could write poems out of his mouth, the literati present who considered themselves talented could not help but feel despair.

Because even if they are masters of the classics and study hard all their lives, they still cannot be like Wang Le, who can write a good poem casually.

And looking at this guy's unfinished expression, it is obvious that as long as he is willing, he can continue to write a few more poems that can be exchanged for thunder and rain.

"What a fucking pervert!"

Seeing Wang Le's calm and calm appearance, some guests finally couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, but when they looked at Mr. Wang, in addition to admiration, they still had admiration!

At this time, Wang Le looked at Shopkeeper Yan, who had not yet recovered, with a calm smile, and asked: "If these poems are not good, I will compose a few more."

Shopkeeper Yan woke up with a twitch in the corner of his eye. He first looked up at the top-floor box and saw that there was no movement inside. Then he smiled bitterly and replied: "Mr. Wang is a great talent. Mr. Yan is an eye-opener today. From now on, the whole Ao The poetry circles in Laiguo and even Dongsheng China no longer dare to be number one in front of Mr. Wang."

Wang Le smiled and shook his head indifferently: "Why are you the first and the second? I don't dare to be interested at all.

Shopkeeper Yan should hurry to the wine cellar and take out Thunder Rain Dew! "

As soon as Shopkeeper Yan nodded in agreement, he heard a woman's appreciative voice coming from the top box again: "Mr. Wang and two other elders, can you tell me a little bit more?"

Although the woman had the right to change the rules of Wenkui Tower just now, she knew that the other party's identity was not simple, but Wang Le thought that he was not familiar with the other party at all and had nothing to talk about.

Just when Wang Le was about to say no, the two old men Luo and Tang responded respectfully without hesitation. Master Luo even said with a smile: "Miss Sui invites you, how dare you not obey?"

Just as he was speaking, Mr. Tang winked at Wang Le, and at the same time said with a smile: "Young friend Wang, please come!"

Following Luo and Tang, the two old men didn't allow Wang Le to say more. They pulled each other up and left the hall on the first floor, heading up the stairs to the top box.

As for the thunder and rain won, they will naturally be sent to the top box.

When the three of them were getting closer and closer to the top box, Wang Le finally couldn't help but ask: "Who is..."

Before he finished speaking, an old man surnamed Tang interrupted and introduced: "This Sui girl is a disciple of the Imperial Master."

"Uh!" Wang Le was startled at first, and then he couldn't help but look strange. He came to Yujing City this time, wasn't he just for Yunhu Imperial Master.

I never thought that the Imperial Master had not met yet, but he had met the other party's apprentice first.

"No wonder the two elders responded without hesitation when they saw Miss Sui's call. They have such a big backer as Imperial Master Yunhu behind them." Wang Le couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

As for Wang Le, he doesn't care whether the backer behind Miss Sui is a national master or someone else. As long as he is not happy, it will be useless even if the King of Heaven comes.

This was because Mr. Luo was busy writing poems for himself. Otherwise, Wang Lecai would not bother to talk to this Sui girl.

Of course, in addition to this, another reason is that Wang Le wants to know the specific location of the Yunhu Imperial Master from this Sui girl whom he has never met before.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about how to ask, the three people who reached the top floor walked along the corridor to a box door at the end.

Before the three of them could speak, the box door opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman wearing a lake-green palace dress appeared in front of everyone.

Then I saw this beautiful woman of seventeen or eighteen years old with delicate features. She smiled politely and made an invitation gesture. At the same time, she said, "Please, you three. The senior sister is making tea."

After finishing speaking, the beautiful woman made way for the three people to walk in.

Wang Le, who had just entered the box, immediately noticed the relaxing scent of tea.

In addition, what surprised Wang Le was that he felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy from the fragrance of tea.

"It seems that Uncle Huang is right, the Yunhu Imperial Master is indeed a monk." Wang Le couldn't help but secretly confirm.

The box is very large, and you can't take in the entire box at a glance, because there is a huge screen blocking the door.

Accompanied by the two elders, Wang Le walked around the screen and saw a young woman in red clothes kneeling in front of a low table making tea.

Although he only saw the profile, it still made Wang Le's heart skip a beat.

"Fairy sister."

The first thing that popped into Wang Le's mind was Liu Yifei, who was famous in the Chinese entertainment industry in Burial Emperor Star.

To be more precise, the Sui girl in red dress in front of her is better than the fairy sister.

Because in Wang Le's impression, the biggest flaw of the fairy sister's figure was the sloping shoulders, but the Sui girl in front of her obviously did not have this problem.

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