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Of course Ye Tianyi knew what Mo Bai meant.

Since you are here again, Ye Tianyi will naturally not let him go.

It just so happened that all the attention was drawn to oneself, and other people had no chance to strike up Duan Mu Xuan.

"In this way, let's do a random improvisation first, how about?"

Mo Bai smiled.

Ye Tianyi nodded; "Of course there is no problem."

"Well, then...Master Wuxin, you can come up with the question."

Master Wuxin touched his beard and nodded; "Well, it's good, it's great to see the two of us play a game for all of us, so in your opinion, what kind of question should you ask?"

Jian Nanshan then said: "The old man thinks a relatively niche topic. For one thing, I would like to see some niche poems. Secondly, because the subject matter is small, plus improvisation, it can be better. Reflects the level of two."

In fact, his remarks, including Master Wuxin's question, have their reasons.

Of course, they are all doubting whether Ye Tianyi is the creator of this poem. That should indeed be doubted. The minority words can be guaranteed not to be prepared in advance.

Ye Tianyi is not afraid. He is the person who has experienced the poem meeting anyway. He knows the thoughts of these people, and there are many poems in Ye Tianyi's mind.

"Well, let old Na think about it."

Master Wuxin thought for a while, then looked at Huang Lian, and said, "Your Majesty, would you like to ask a question?"

"Master Wuxin, come on." Huang Lian declined.

"okay."

Then he looked at Ye Tianyi and Mo Bai, and said, "Well, these two are not simple characters. Mo Baigui is the helm of the future of Shenjimen, and Ye Tianyi is also a top genius. To you As far as the two are concerned, there are not many setbacks in this life, right?"

Mo Bai nodded; "Yes, the juniors who were born in the sacred machine door do have natural advantages in some aspects. The most frustration is in cultivation or emotional aspects, which must be much less than many martial artists."

"Well, then that's it, you imagine that you have lost all your auras now, and each use a poem to express your attitude in this state of mind, how about?"

Master Wuxin asked.

This theme is a bit like Ye Tianyi’s natural talent. It’s a bit similar to the joy of life, but Master Wuxin thinks that if the same theme is plagiarism, he will at least not prepare two top-level songs. s level.

Nothing wrong.

"no problem!"

Mo Bai nodded.

Then they looked at Ye Tianyi.

"can."

"Well, is a quarter of an hour enough?"

"enough!"

Then the two sat down, and someone brought them pen and ink.

Soon, Mo Bai's improvisational poem was finished.

"All right!"

Mo Bai stood up.

"Okay! Then show it to us."

Master Wuxin said.

"Yes!"

Then Mo Bai presented one of his own poems, Huang Lian, Master Wuxin and other high-ranking people were there to appreciate Mo Bai's poems.

"Ok."

It can be seen that some of them are nodding their heads, obviously admiring Mo Bai's level of this poem.

Then they looked up at Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi finished writing the last word, then stood up and presented the poem.

Huang Lian prayed in her heart, don't make anything wrong.

Duan Muxuan did not say a word while standing there.

Now, she might not even have to find ways to get to know Master Wuxin. If Ye Tianyi could really get to know Master Wuxin, it would definitely be more useful than her own efforts.

However, the premise is that Ye Tianyi must have real materials, otherwise even if he is an emperor, he will not work.

"Ok."

Master Wuxin took it, and then they looked at Ye Tianyi's poems.

Ye Tianyi stood with Mo Bai and smiled at each other as if they were in a good relationship.

They frowned when they saw Ye Tianyi's poems.

When Mo Bai saw their brows frown, he couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the level of Ye Tianyi's poems is not good.

Gradually, their brows eased again.

After reading it, they looked at each other.

"Everyone should have some comments in their hearts?"

They nodded.

Then Master Wuxin looked at Ye Tianyi and asked: "Little brother Ye, you are..."

Ye Tianyi scratched his head awkwardly, and said, "I didn't practice writing before, and then I haven't written for a long time."

"Hahaha, I can understand, I can understand, but ah, if Brother Ye wants to achieve something in this aspect in the future, this word still needs to be practiced."

Master Wuxin said.

Ye Tianyi nodded: "Junior understands."

"So..."

Master Wuxin looked at the crowd and said, "Just tell me which one is better."

The others are so anxious, which one is better? Was this Ye Tianyi plagiarized? Is he really capable of writing such good poems?

Huang Lian said lightly: "Then this emperor will come first."

Then she looked at Ye Tianyi with beautiful eyes, and said: "This emperor thinks Ye Tianyi is a little better in this round."

"what!?"

Mo Bai felt that he had heard it wrong, but Ye Tianyi was a little better?

Or is Huang Lian defending Ye Tianyi?

"Well, I have to say that it is indeed the song by Emperor Mo that looks better! Of course, Venerable Mo's is also very good, but it is a little bit worse than the other song."

Another old man said.

"The old man thinks so too."

Mo Bai frowned.

His improvisation is already quite high in his opinion, why is it still being compared?

Then they looked at Master Wuxin.

Master Wuxin smiled and said, "Brother Ye's song is indeed better."

Wow--

Everyone was amazed.

Duan Muxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Master Wuxin waved his hand, and two poems appeared above the void.

"You can also taste it."

They looked up, and Mo Bai also looked up to see where Ye Tianyi was worse off.

Then he knew that it was indeed bad.

The dragon was played with a shrimp on the beach, and the tiger fell in Pingyang by a dog.

The prevailing civet cat is as fierce as a tiger, but a phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

Hufu is deep in the mountains listening to the wind, and the Longwo Shoal is waiting for the tide.

At the end of the sea, the sky will be the shore, and the mountain will be the peak.

If the sun can rise, the Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky.

No one will fall into the sun, and when the wind and mountains will rise again.

One day when the dragon gets water, the Yangtze River will flow back

One day when the phoenix returns to the nest, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will make the Great Wall never fall.

One day the tiger will return to the mountain, half of the sky will be stained with blood

One day when Dongshan rises, the phoenix is ​​the phoenix and the chicken is the chicken.

One day when a lion enters the forest, I will roar with anger.

One day I visited the underground palace, I let the underground palace upside down.

One day when I travel to the horizon, the gods are kneeling beside me

One day Feng Xiangtian, I want the world to do my best.

One day I will come out, I want to be the only one in the world

The heroes of the world came out of our generation, and the years were destroyed when they entered the world.

Hongtu Baye talked and laughed, but life was drunk.

Who has no hero, when the sun goes down, when I make a comeback

On the success or failure of life is heroic, the big deal is to start all over again