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His words instantly aroused Qin Jingtong's displeasure.

How could the disciple he taught be so rude!

"Tong Wenxuan, since you are so confident, how about you let me take a look?" Qin Jingtong looked at Tong Wenxuan and said.

Tong Wenxuan smiled slightly and said: "Of course, Master, please take a look!"

Say it.

He handed the poems he had written to Qin Jingtong.

Qin Jingtong looked at the poem and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad!"

"Tong Wenxuan, your poetry level has indeed been greatly improved!"

"Thank you very much, Sect Master, for the compliment!" Tong Wenxuan said with a cupped hand, and then he looked at Jiang Qian: "Why are you still writing? You can't write it yet!"

a moment later

Jiang Qian put down the brush and smiled lightly: "I've finished writing, please take a look!"

Say it.

He submitted his poems to Qin Jingtong.

Qin Jingtong took it and then looked at Jiang Qian: "You wrote two poems?"

"Didn't you write two songs? One about war and one about homesickness!" Jiang Qian was a little confused.

Don’t I write two poems? Did I understand something wrong?

"This, this, this, we were still working hard to write one song, but he actually wrote two songs directly!"

"Is this the difference between people?"

"I cried, how could he hit us like this!"

"..."

Everyone heard that Jiang Qian actually wrote two songs at the same time.

All of them were shocked first and then jealous.

The same was true for Tong Wenxuan. When he heard Jiang Qian wrote two poems, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said harshly: "Huh~, these two poems are probably just two crooked melons and split jujubes!"

Two poems? Is it really like what Tong Wenxuan said?

However, are they all crooked melons and cracked dates?

Thinking of this, he began to look at the poems written by Jiang Qian seriously.

Soon, he overturned the idea in his mind.

Wonderful, really wonderful!

Both poems are impeccable, especially this one describing war, it’s so wonderful!

Did he really write this in such a short period of time?

Qin Jingtong emotionally teleported to Jiang Qian and asked, "Jiang Qian, did you really write these two poems in such a short period of time?"

"Absolutely!" Jiang Qian replied without blushing or heart beating.

Anyway, you don’t know who the original author of these two poems is.

After hearing the answer, Qin Jingtong said to Jiang Qian very seriously: "But we are the guests of Tianxiang Academy!"

Jiang Qian shook his head: "Forget it, I'm just too lazy to begin with. Being a Senior Brother of the Qingshan Sect, I'm already exhausted."

"Ke Qing, I'd better forget it!"

"Ke Qing? Are the poems written by Jiang Qian really that good?"

"Nonsense, if it's not good, will Sect Master Qin invite him to be his guest?"

"However, I am very curious about those two poems!"

"..."

After Qin Jingtong heard Jiang Qian's refusal, he sighed: "Okay, I won't force you!"

At this time.

Tong Wenxuan saw Qin Jingtong's reaction and had a bad feeling: "Sect Master, can we listen to Jiang Qian's poems?"

"Okay!" Qin Jingtong agreed quickly.

"The first song "Quiet Night Thoughts": There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground..."

"The second song "Broken Array": I read the sword while I was drunk, and dreamed of blowing the trumpet company..."

In the first song, a feeling of homesickness suddenly surged into everyone's hearts.

And, the second song instantly made everyone feel the kind of battlefield battle scene!

At the same time, the last sentence "poor things happened in vain" made them feel sorry for the general in the poem!

"Okay! "Quiet Night Thoughts", "Broken Array", "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix", Mr. Jiang is a genius!"

"Yes, no matter which one of the three poems, it is a height that I can't reach in my life!"

"Just now, Tong Wenxuan seemed to be laughing at Young Master Jiang. I really don't know where he got the courage from!"

“As the saying goes, those who don’t know are fearless!”

"..."

When Tong Wenxuan heard the two poems, he knew that he had completely lost.

He looked at Jiang Qian and found that Jiang Qian had not paid attention to him from beginning to end!

I turned out to be just a clown!

Tong Wenxuan returned to his seat in a daze, showing a wry smile!

Qin Jingtong looked at Tong Wenxuan's expression and shook his head helplessly.

Tong Wenxuan is indeed talented, both in literature and in cultivation.

Unfortunately, his temper is too flamboyant and he almost looks down on other people.

Hopefully, this lesson will make him remember it longer.

Seeing that he had nothing to do anymore, Jiang Qian sat down.

Situ Yahan immediately sat next to Jiang Qian and smiled: "Mr. Jiang, your poetry talent has been refreshed again, and my understanding of you has been refreshed!"

"Master Jiang is so powerful, why not give the little girl a poem?"

Jiang Qian shook his head and replied: "Miss Situ, I'm not a genius monster, how could I write it all at once?"

"Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"It doesn't matter, it will be fine after a while. I'm looking forward to Mr. Jiang's poems!" After saying that, he looked at Qin Jingtong.

I refused so obviously, how could you still say it so shamelessly?

I really didn’t realize that you are still such a shameless person!

Jiang Qian glanced at Situ Yahan and then withdrew his gaze.

…

In the afternoon, the Bamboo Forest Poetry Meeting ended.

Except for the interesting poem writing at the beginning, the rest was just listening to Qin Jingtong speak some literary words.

Jiang Qian left the bamboo forest and returned to his residence, complaining: "I wasted my whole morning, but I can finally go back!"

between words.

Jiang Qian had already arrived at the door of Hu Murui's room, and when he was about to knock on the door, the door happened to open at this time.

"Brother Jiang, you are finally back. Do you like it?" Hu Murui took out a wooden token and handed it to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian took it and took a look and found that his name was engraved on it: "Thank you, I like it very much!"

As he spoke, he put the wooden token into his arms.

When Hu Murui saw Jiang Qian accept it, she smiled happily: "Hehehe, as long as you like it!"

The words fell to the ground.

At this time, Hu Zhuang came over with a young man: "I heard that you are leaving? This is my cousin's wish!"

"Dongfang Ke, take out everything!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Dongfang Ke took out a few bottles of elixirs and handed them to Hu Murui and Jiang Qian.

Hu Murui took the elixir and thanked him: "Thank you very much, cousin!"

Dongfang Ke!!! Why is he in this place?

Jiang Qian looked at Dongfang Ke with a surprised expression.

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