Zhuge Chen, Wei Yannian and others did not know who would attend the poetry meeting.

But in general, those who can come to the poetry meeting must be talented people.

Except for a few people they knew were coming.

Specifically, it was an invitation from Empress Sheng Yao.

After all, they were all invited here by Empress Sheng Yao.

But Xu Fengqiu?

"What? Xu Fengqiu, the young master of the Xu family? He actually came to the poetry meeting?"

"I have never heard that the distinguished Young Master Xu has studied poetry and prose. On the contrary, I heard that Young Master Xu is not interested in poetry, prose and poetry."

"For beings like them, at this age, all their energy is focused on Martial Dao. Apart from a few people such as Young Master Gu, Miss Lin, and the Phoenix Saint, how many of them have the energy to study poetry and prose? Even if There are, and even fewer, those who have the talent to participate in this poetry meeting.”

"He's here to kill people, right? I've heard a lot about his murderous reputation these days."

"Why would he come to such an elegant place?"

"..."

Many people were whispering quietly.

Gu Changsheng sneered inwardly.

This is the effect he wants.

Xu Fengqiu must not understand poetry and prose.

The purpose of his coming this time may be related to Her Majesty the Empress, Senior Zhuge, Senior Wei and others.

However, since this was the occasion, Gu Changsheng must seize the opportunity to humiliate him.

"Miss Zhao, is this Mr. Xu Fengqiu?" Lin Qingzhu asked in a low voice to the talented woman beside him.

"That's him."

Lin Qingzhu looked at Xu Fengqiu curiously.

As a disciple of Empress Sheng Yao, she is also the daughter of General Lin from a thousand-year-old Lin family.

Lin Qingzhu's identity is extraordinary.

The Lin family helps the royal family of the Shengyao Empire conquer the world.

It can be said that several generations of the Lin family contributed a lot to the fact that Empress Sheng Yao can sit on the throne today.

And the Lin family is also full of geniuses.

In the Lin family's bloodline, almost all the children born are boys.

Possessing the blood of the God of War.

Their fighting power is extremely exaggerated.

Therefore, Lin Qingzhu was extremely treasured by the Lin family.

Especially Lin Qingzhu's brothers regarded her as a treasure.

Lin Qingzhu is also a leader among the young talents of today's generation.

I have almost seen all kinds of top talents from the Eighth Layer days and the Ninth Layer days.

Xu Fengqiu is also one of these geniuses.

Lin Qingzhu wouldn't think anything of it.

But recently, Xu Fengqiu has been so popular. Who knows about his incredible deeds?

Her master, Empress Shengyao, went to watch his battles in person several times.

Therefore, Lin Qingzhu was curious about Xu Fengqiu.

She felt that Xu Fengqiu was different from other geniuses.

At least, the difference is that he is more defiant.

He can break the world's perception.

Xu Fengqiu naturally knew what Gu Changsheng was thinking.

Like to play? Then play slowly.

Xu Fengqiu took a sip of tea and asked lightly: "There are so many poets in this hall, but I am not worth mentioning. Why do you want me to comment?"

Ji Bochang also hurriedly explained: "Young Master Xu is coming to the Poetry Society for the first time, so there must be something special about you, so I would like to ask you to comment."

Empress Shengyao seemed to have noticed something.

She invited Xu Fengqiu to come here in order to get closer to Xu Fengqiu.

Because she needs Xu Fengqiu's help.

It's not that he wants to be ostracized and humiliated.

In theory, what is Xu Fengqiu’s identity?

Even if everyone thinks that he doesn't understand poetry and prose, absolutely no one dares to say it.

Who would have thought that there would be people who would not open or lift any pot?

This is obviously unreasonable.

Among them, someone must be in trouble.

Empress Shengyao said calmly and calmly: "Bring the poems here, I and you will have a look at them."

Xu Fengqiu stood up and hugged a fist: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Empress. There is no need to bother."

"Well, please, Mr. Xu."

Xu Fengqiu took the poem and glanced at it.

Gu Changsheng sneered in his heart.

You can really pretend.

He looked like he could understand.

What do you know?

Xu Fengqiu then handed it to Ji Bochang.

"Young Master Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Fengqiu said casually: "It's quite ordinary."

After hearing this, many people wanted to laugh, but they did not dare to laugh.

If he laughs like this, I'm afraid he won't survive the night.

"Ahem." Gu Changsheng quickly covered up his laughter with a dry cough.

Li Sheng came over and took the poem.

"Xiao Sheng, I think Brother Ji's poem made my eyes light up. Young Master Xu, would you like to take a closer look?"

They knew they couldn't offend Xu Fengqiu.

But they also knew that Gu Changsheng could protect them.

It is even more clear that on such an occasion, even if Xu Fengqiu is angry, he will never take action.

Even if he takes action, with so many strong men around, someone will still stop him.

A figure walked into the hall fanning himself.

"Is it necessary to embarrass Brother Xu?"

Everyone looked at it.

Li Mu Feng.

The Holy Son of Medicine God Mountain.

"Ding...The Son of Luck has been detected."

[Son of Luck]: Li Mufeng

[Destiny Value]: 7101023 (Seventh Level Son of Luck)

[Age]:35

[Bloodline]: Human Race

[Physique]: Godless body, Holy Fire Spiritual Aperture.

[Realm]: Immortal Emperor Level 1

[Combat Power Rating]:90

[Introduction]: The son of seventh-level luck, a godless body, and a god-defying medical skill. He is known as the only genius who can possibly surpass the medical skills of the three medical saints, medical gods and medical immortals.

"Ding... Congratulations on triggering the mission [Li Mufeng's destiny value cleared], the mission reward: [Sky Poison Pearl], [Destiny value + one million]."

Xu Fengqiu was stunned.

A seventh-level son of luck will only be rewarded with a Ten Thousand Poison Pearl?

What is the poisonous pearl today? Xu Fengqiu really doesn’t know.

It looks like it shouldn't be simple.

Li Mu Feng put away his fan and hugged Empress Sheng Yao and everyone: "Junior Li Mu Feng, I have met Her Majesty the Empress, Senior Wei, and Senior Zhuge."

They nodded.

Li Mufeng then looked at Xu Fengqiu and gave him a fist: "Brother Xu."

After saying that, he looked at Ji Bochang: "Brother, I wonder if you are deliberately trying to embarrass Brother Xu or you really don't know that Brother Xu doesn't understand poetry, so you want to show Brother Xu poetry."

It can only be said that this Li Mufeng is probably the most intelligent son of luck that Xu Fengqiu has ever encountered.

He seemed to be polite and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

There was no sharp words directed at Xu Fengqiu.

Instead, he questioned Ji Bochang's motive for asking Xu Fengqiu to read poems. It seemed that he was on Xu Fengqiu's side.

In fact, he pointed out everything that needed to be said and pointed out.

Gu Changsheng was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Li Mufeng from Medicine God Mountain came here.

He knew very well the grudge between Xu Fengqiu and Yaoshenshan.

Yaoshenshan showed weakness.

He Li Mufeng must be unhappy.

How could Gu Changsheng not hear the meaning behind these words?

Li Mufeng is on his side!

Great, there is such a Li Mufeng who is no worse than Xu Fengqiu helping him. Today, Xu Fengqiu is useless!

I just didn't expect him to dare to stand up.

It seems that after more than a month in Yaoshen Mountain, Xu Fengqiu is no longer afraid of him.

"this......"

Ji Bochang hurriedly saluted Xu Fengqiu: "Young Master Xu, I really thought that you existed like this and came to the poetry meeting again, and you should be the same as Young Master Gu, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Yaoshenshan. I really don't know that you don't understand poetry and poetry, so I still ask Young Master Xu Forgive me."

Li Mufeng looked at Xu Fengqiu and said, "Brother Xu, what he said seems reasonable, but there is no need to be angry."

Empress Shengyao frowned slightly.

Yaoshenshan showed weakness to the Xu family some time ago. In theory, they should avoid collision with Xu Fengqiu now.

She didn't expect that Li Mufeng would openly want to humiliate Xu Fengqiu.

Xu Fengqiu smiled: "Why are you angry? Not all those who came to the poetry meeting today are people who understand poetry? I did comment on it. Brother Li, don't you think that I am pretending to understand when I comment on it?"

Gu Changsheng, Li Mufeng smiled disdainfully in his heart.

Are you pretending to understand because you don’t understand?

OK!

Come with you!

The poetry meeting hasn't started yet, so don't be in a hurry.

It depends on how you pretend to be next.

Li Mufeng: "Hahaha, of course not. It seems that Brother Xu has been studying poetry and prose these days. I admire him."

After speaking, he took a look at Ji Bochang's poem.

"This poem... is quite bright, Brother Xu, it shouldn't be just ordinary, right?"

After finishing speaking, Li Mufeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course, it's possible that Brother Xu is too talented, so he thinks this poem is relatively ordinary."

After hearing it, many people secretly sighed in their hearts. This poem may seem calm, but in fact it is full of undercurrents.

Xu Fengqiu, I’m afraid I’m going to lose face in today’s poetry meeting.

Ji Bochang nodded: "That must be the case."

"I wonder what brother Xu has done these days? Can you share it with you? I would also like to see it." Li Mufeng looked at Xu Fengqiu with a smile and said.

At this moment, a figure walked in from outside the hall.

"I'm really sorry, I'm late."

Everyone looked at it one after another.

"Senior Poet Saint."

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