Sword Master Ling Tian

Yu Xuanji clapped her hands to calm the scene, and said in a drunken voice: "I want to come from the rules of the moon viewing party over the years, everyone understands. I won't repeat them. But this time, Xuanji wants to fill in a word for Yuexiayin. Make up for regrets. If any of you who entered Xuanji’s eyes and Xuanji’s music of the piano under the moon coincide, and the vision reappears, then it will be the winner of this moon viewing party. Xuanji is willing to invite and drink in the Jin Pavilion. For the banquet, Xuanji personally held the cup to show respect!"

Yu Xuanji's voice fell, and after a moment of silence, the entire Yunhe boiled again.

Compose lyrics for Yuxuanji's famous song Yuexiayin!

If the piano and lyrics match and the vision reappears, it is victory.

And the winner can not only enter the Jin Pavilion, but also have a banquet, and Yu Xuanji actually holds it herself!

Let one of the four immortals, almost all the dream goddess of the younger generation in Yunzhou, hold a cup to wait, I am afraid I can't even think about it.

At the very least, the Lord of Yunzhou, Yunzhou Hou, has never had such a courtesy before.

At this time, the young talents present were excited, just writing words, which meant that everyone had a chance.

If you win the Jin Pavilion, you will become famous overnight!

Not only ordinary martial artists, but Yue Qingcang and Cheng Feiyu heard this, and they were all faintly excited, wishing to throw all their competitors into the Yunhe River to feed the fish, and they couldn't win.

Yun Yang was indifferent, as if he was ready.

And equally indifferent, there is another.

That is Ling Tian on the boat.

"Yuexiayin, a word?"

Frowning slightly, Ling Tian searched his mind for a while, and a word that had been passed down through the ages emerged.

This song seems to match this month Xia Yin extremely well.

"Brother Tian, ​​how about it? You can write words under the moon? Can you do it?" Qin Shaoyang looked at Ling Tian inexplicably excited.

This time, it is harder to compare poems than the previous ones.

"I don't know, but there should be no problem." Ling Tian wasn't sure this time.

After all, he was not sure whether he would succeed in this request for the recurrence of the vision.

"That's good. It's best to swell their faces!" Qin Shaoyang clenched his fist.

"Hehe, the young man has the momentum, if the young man really wins, the old ship is also honorable. Old old, I wish the young man here, I will succeed in writing!" The old boatman smiled with his beard.

"I am good for you. Can I borrow Lao Zhang's pen and ink to use it?" Ling Tian arched his hands.

"The son is serious, just give your orders."

The old boatman hurriedly returned the courtesy, took out a study room from the van and placed it on the case table, then bowed back aside, a little expectant, waiting for Ling Tian to start writing.

"Well, since you have no objections, Xuanji will announce the start of writing lyrics, with half a stick of incense time as the limit!"

Yu Xuanji waved her long sleeves, and there was a scent of incense floating in front of her. With a thought, the incense head spontaneously ignited.

Writing words is the beginning!

At this moment, on the building of Yunhou Mansion, Yun Yang suddenly floated his cloak, stood up from the throne, and walked towards the bow of the ship step by step.

And the position of the bow of the ship also seemed to have a mechanism. With Yunyang's footwork, reaching forward a little bit, it gradually reached the forefront of the platform, making Yunyang and Yuxuanji a thousand meters apart and looking at each other.

"Pen and ink serve!"

Yun Yang snorted, and the accompanying maid hurriedly handed over a set of luxurious white jade study suit.

Holding a white jade pen, Yun Yang stood up long, and there was wind blowing across the river.

Lifting up his white cloak, the black hair is flying, and the jade face is white and handsome.

For a time, countless onlookers and maids screamed.

Yun Yang's face and temperament can really stand at the top of Yunzhou.

Coupled with his distinguished life experience, there will be no objections to being called the first person of the younger generation in Yunzhou.

"Xuanji..."

Yun Yang's tone is pure, and he did not listen to the idiots around him at all. A pair of bright stars looked at the lonely Yu Xuanji on the opposite side, and said affectionately: "You have been asking for this word for a long time. Today, I hope to make up for the regret in your heart."

"Xuanji, waiting."

Yu Xuanji leaned slightly, although her words were polite, but between her eyes, she already revealed a trace of affection.

"Tsk tsk, this little hoof, I said that she had been flirting with Yunhou Shizi on weekdays, you still don't believe it, now you understand it! It is said that it is the moon watching party, in fact, it is Xuanji specially organized for Yunhou Shizi. I really envy others!"

The situation outside was already tense, but at this time, a large bed in the Jin Pavilion was full of jade legs.

The woman in the middle is charming, although she is not very old, but she is very charming, and she can't stop talking.

"Oh? Co-authoring let us, just to watch the two of them perform? Isn't this giving us eye drops!"

"That's right, Sister Yujing, you are one of the four immortals, you are so willing to be a foil?"

On both sides, there are the beautiful women of Lingyin Pavilion, who are also talking about each other at this time.

"Otherwise, what can I do, who makes me and sister Xuanji be in love with sisters."

That charming beauty, her tone is like a yellow oriole, and her voice alone is enough to be intoxicating.

She is no one else, she is the contemporary chief of Shihua Pavilion, the singer Bian Yujing!

"But..." Bian Yujing stood up suddenly, walked to the window enchantingly, looked at the moonlight outside, and said calmly: "I always feel that this time I'm afraid that something will happen..."

"Oh? Why did Sister Yujing say so? Is it because she is worried that Dong Xiaowan and Chen Tuantuan from Yihongyuan will be in trouble?"

Behind him, the female disciples of the Lingyin Pavilion also became nervous.

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"That's not the case. This Moonlight Appreciation Party is not related to our four families. They have no reason to sabotage. Moreover, with the presence of Yunhou Shizi, they don't have the guts!" Bian Yujing said.

"Then... who is that sister talking about?"

Bian Yujing shook his head: "I don't know, it's just intuition, women's... intuition."

She was talking foolishly, and a pair of vivid beautiful eyes swept across the painted boats in front of the platform.

Suddenly, her eyes froze.

In sight, a young warrior wearing a light gold dragon pattern gown stood on a dilapidated boat with a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and the dragon snake in his hand.

Standing there, although not as dazzling as Yun Yang, it makes people unable to look away after a glance.

"Good-looking brother..."

Bian Yujing smiled suddenly, like a flower blooming.