Legend of Ling Tian

\u003c; Today's first update! \u003e

Originally, all the talents came to Mingyan Building, firstly, to show off their prosperity and fame to the world, and to seek a better background for themselves in the future; To refute the signs, if he can stump the world's most talented person, how much face would it be?

However, I never expected that at the beginning of today, Ximen Qing, who was known as the world's number one genius, had already been defeated in embarrassment in the first couplet competition. While being greatly encouraged, he also felt the strength of another "talented scholar" - Ling Tian. But composing poems is a good game for everyone, and everyone has a draft in their hearts. Some even simply went through the best poems they had done in a blink of an eye, secretly wondering which poem fits today's event.

All the judges couldn't help sighing secretly when they saw the talents gearing up, knowing that these boys would inevitably receive a more severe blow! Isn't the knowledge of couplets the basic skill of poetry? To be able to match Absolute in an instant, and more than one pair, so where can the ability to compose poetry be worse?

Unanimously, all the judges pinned their hopes on Ling Tian, ​​hoping that Ling Tian could write popular poems again? On the contrary, he doesn't care so much about the outcome of this poetry competition.

There was a sound of yelling, drinking, and six, and a strong smell of wine wafted over, and everyone frowned. Looking around with the aroma of the wine, I saw Yusanyeshan, who was like a great king, occupying the chief position, and six handsome guys dressed as scholars sat crookedly in their respective seats, one of them was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Xiao BuDian was holding a wine glass and was fisting with Third Master Yu! The voice is loud and deafening.

"Mr. Yu!" Others didn't dare to do anything, but Mr. Qin Da didn't care about him, "There is a poetry meeting going on now, can you please keep your voice down, Mr. Gu? How about asking Mr. Gu to set up another table for you outside?" ?”

Yu Mantian stared bull-eyed: "What poetry meeting? I heard from my eldest brother that you, Mr. Qin Da, are a real expert, but even if you are an expert, you don't look at people through the door, and so do I, Yu Mantian. Scholars, my Yu family is right in the middle of a scholarly family, a family of calligraphy and calligraphy; why should I keep my voice down? Could it be that I don’t know how to compose poems? How underestimated people!”

"You can also compose poetry!" A light voice came. The voice was ethereal and elusive, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west. With Yu Mantian's cultivation base, he couldn't even hear the specific direction of the speaker!

Yu Mantian was furious, stood up suddenly, and cursed: "Which bastard is talking?" Wei Lengling's eyes slid across the faces of everyone present, and everyone he saw was Feeling cold all over, indescribably uncomfortable. Seeing that no one responded, he couldn't help but roared again: "Which bastard is talking nonsense?" The surroundings were still silent, and no one answered.

Ling Tian could hear clearly that this voice was the woman disguised as a man named Qian Shuirou that he and Chen Chen had met that day, so he couldn't help being surprised. The voice came too suddenly, and after saying such a sentence, there was no more sound, Ling Tian didn't even know where her people were!

Yu Mantian looked around, but didn't find it, but he didn't sit back in his seat. Instead, he grabbed the wine pot with one hand, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Everyone thinks that I can't do anything, Third Master." Poetry is a vulgar person! Today the third master clarified this matter, so he wrote a poem for you on the spot! Let the world know that the third master is elegant!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Yu Bingyan couldn't stop stamping her feet behind Ling Tian, ​​her pretty face was anxious, what happened to this third uncle today? Why are people so crazy, you can write poetry, and you are elegant! ?

Ling Tian glanced over, and saw Ling Jian winking at him from a distance, suddenly realized in his heart, these boys must be stirring up the flames to stir up trouble!

Ximen Qing chuckled, and came out to smooth things over and said, "Master Man Tian is naturally wise and powerful, with excellent martial arts, but the ruler is short and the inch is long; such things as reciting poems and ink, let us literati Let's do it. The third master only needs to criticize."

Ximen Qing's words were not only out of good intentions, but he was clearly flattering Yu Mantian, and these words were said when Yu Mantian was a little bit embarrassed, which happened to be for Yu Mantian. Provided a step, would have been very decent. When he thought about it, how could such a vulgar person as Yu Mantian know how to compose poetry? He will definitely use his own words to take the opportunity to step down, and he will be very grateful to himself, then he can take this opportunity to build a good relationship with the Yu family.

The wishful thinking in Ximen Qing's stomach was bang bang bang bang, with a graceful and elegant smile on his face, he was waiting for Yu Mantian to thank him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Mantian was ungrateful, instead furious and yelling: "You bastard, Ximen bastard, do you think I can't compose poetry, you bastard? Do you?"

Ximen Qing flattered the horse's leg, and couldn't help being extremely embarrassed; he said angrily, "Then it's up to the third master!" and walked away.

"Clang!" Yu Mantian drew his long sword out of its sheath, pointing at Ximen Qing's leaving back! Everyone was shocked, thinking that even if you don't accept the kindness of others, then you don't need to draw your sword to kill people, right?

With a few clicks, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in the Bliss Pavilion where Ximen's family lived, firmly protecting Ximen Qing in the middle, and everyone drew their swords out of their sheaths, as if they were facing an enemy.

Yu Mantian laughed loudly, and said: "I'm writing a poem, why are you so unruly, what are you going to do? Want to fight with the third master?! You are very welcome!"

Everyone was speechless for a while. You drew your sword and slashed and killed, but you were actually writing poetry?

Third Master Yu swung his long sword again, and recited his first poem in a long voice: "I have a sword in my hand!"

With a puff, Ling Tian spurted out the tea he had just drank; only to hear Yu Mantian recite the second sentence energetically: "There are millions of bastards in the world!"

Yu Bingyan puffed out her small mouth with a half-smile, and she was a little angry, but she couldn't help laughing. As for the big aristocratic families who have nothing to do with them, there is even more laughter. Several highly respected judges kept blowing their beards with angry faces.

Yu Mantian turned around, swung out the sword light like a sword dance, pointed at Ximenqing with anger, and uttered the last two lines of 'poem' loudly: "Make me angry, kill these bastards!"

Returning the sword into the sheath triumphantly, Third Master Yu raised his head: "How?! Every sentence rhymes?! Not bad! Praise me, I can bear it!"

A group of people turned their backs on their backs!

"Papapa..." There was applause, and then someone praised loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry!" Then there was a long and loud whistle. It was Ling Chi!

All the great Confucians looked at each other with black lines on their heads!

"Is this considered poetry?" A voice sneered, which was clearly audible amidst the roar of laughter! Everyone could hear clearly, the person who said this was the one who laughed at Yu Mantian just now, but her voice was still ethereal, in the entire Mingyan Building, although it was not a meeting of martial arts, the people present There are a lot of masters, and there are no top masters like Chen Chen and Ling Jian, but no one can tell where this person is hiding!

Third Master Yu roared: "Who dares to say that this is not poetry? Stand up!" The voice was like thunder, and everyone fell silent immediately! Yu Mantian swept around like a falcon with both eyes. Obviously, just now, Yumantian didn't recognize the location of that person!

The moment the voice just rang out, Ling Tian's eyes were firmly fixed on Tianyue Pavilion!

Turning his head to the girl standing beside him, he said calmly, "Call your landlord over here!"

The girl agreed and went out.

Not long after, Gu Xiyan rushed over. Ling Tian looked at her coldly and remained silent for a long while, only seeing Gu Xiyan so that his whole body was covered in cold sweat! Then he asked: "Who decided on Tianyue Pavilion? Why did I not know that such a person came to Mingyan Tower!"

Gu Xiyan wiped off her cold sweat, and said in a low voice: "My lord, please forgive me. That day, the head of the royal family came to book the Tianxiang Pavilion, but it was already made by the Lord, and the concubine immediately declined; Instead of bullying others, I only set the next level Tianyue Pavilion."

Ling Tian frowned. He already knew about this matter, and thought it must be the prince or princess of some country, which was reasonable, but the voice just now was Qian Shuirou's! Since Qian Shuirou can talk casually, first of all, his status is the highest among them! Then, Ling Tian can be sure that there is no member of the Chengtian royal family inside! If there is, then it is impossible not to receive the news!

If so, here comes the problem. What kind of identity is this Qian Shuirou? Why did the royal family of Chengtian want to buy it for her and set up the Tianyue Pavilion? With the domineering personality of the Chengtian royal family, she is willing to condescend to the inferior Tianyue Pavilion. Is it because she does not want to reveal her identity, and what is the relationship between her and the Chengtian royal family? What kind of accident is hidden in the middle that I don't know about? These are all questions!

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Do you know how many people they have come? Who is serving inside? Is there anyone of your own?"

Gu Xiyan said in a low voice: "In the beginning, four people came, but I don't know if there were any more. They all wore big bamboo hats to cover their faces. They refused the service of the Mingyan Tower, and there was no one in the room. people."

"Oh?" Ling Tian narrowed his eyes. This matter is very strange! It seems that it is very necessary for me to talk to Long Qianxing, the chief executive.

Ling Tian called Qing Chen and whispered a few words in her ear. Chen Chen agreed and walked out.

Gu Xiyan stood quietly, only feeling that the aura emanating from Ling Tian's body was getting more and more sinister, her heart beat faster, and the cold sweat couldn't help dripping down her face.

There was continuous applause from outside, obviously a few talents with real talents had already revealed their masterpieces, but Ling Tian had no interest in this so-called literary fair in his heart!

\u003c; I was so exhausted, I started typing non-stop when I came back from the hospital, and my fingers had severe cramp. Uh, other people's monthly tickets are rising so fast. . . . Some jealous. . . . \u003e;(To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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