The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao felt that after coming to Lingwu World, he seemed to have become the king of plagiarism.

First, at the Palace of Li, copied a wave of ancient poems, and now at the Palace of Anyang, began to plagiarize songs.

This is on the avenue of piracy!

He would stand on the moral high ground and despise himself severely.

I think so, but the lyrics have already been released.

Come out! love song!

We cried, we laughed, we looked up at the sky, a few stars were still shining.

When we sing, the song of time, we know how to hug each other for what it is.

Because I just met you, leaving footprints is beautiful, the wind blows and the flowers weep like rain, because I don’t want to be separated...

Because I happened to meet you, leaving a ten-year expectation, if I meet again, I think I will remember you...

In the song "Just Meet You", Xiao Yao vented his emotions vividly.

The reason for choosing this song is not because it has any special meaning, but because there are not many songs that Xiao Yao can remember the complete lyrics. Just before he came to the world of Lingwu, this song suddenly exploded. Li Xiaoxiao, Xia Yixing and these girls also liked it.

Li Xiaoxiao also changed Xiao Yao's ringtone to the chorus of the song.

It can be said that this song is the clearest Xiao Yao remembers.

When a song was finished, Wu Wutong closed his eyes and was immersed in the singing.

Not only Wu Wutong, but the female musicians also had weird looks in their eyes.

The eyes they looked at Wu Wutong were full of envy.

To be honest, Xiao Yao really didn't know what they were envious of.

Then Li Xiangnan took the lead and applauded.

Another burst of applause came over.

Wu Wutong's eyes were a little moist. She looked at Xiao Yao with a deep expression in her eyes...

Xiao Yao suddenly felt that he seemed to be in trouble.

Could it be that a song would capture the heart of the princess's Royal Highness?

Do you want to be so nonsense!

In fact, Xiao Yao is really right. The main reason is that his lyrics are too overwritting, and he's just making up his sister.

From Wu Wutong's point of view, just meeting you, isn't that what Xiao Yao wants to say to himself most?

It seems that this is what I really want to say to Xiao Yao...

A song caused Wu Wutong to have a very serious misunderstanding of Xiao Yao.

Otherwise, this girl won't have blushing cheeks and winks like silk at this time.

"Brother Xiao, I understand today, what is meant by deep love and press yourself." Li Xiangnan said with emotion.

Xiao Yao glared at him.

Feeling a fart! Don’t you think it’s messy enough?

"Hmph, don't think that a song can make this girl secretly promise!" Wu Wutong's tone was very tough, but she couldn't hide the shy eyes when she looked at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao realized that he was in trouble...

The most uncomfortable thing is that he still has no way to explain such a problem.

In fact, Xiao Yao also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Such lyrics are too explicit in the Lingwu world.

It is the style of the Lingwu world that is like a young girl who is lingering in my heart. If you sing in the Lingwu world every day, I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice, you are definitely a stinky hooligan!

Miscalculation, miscalculation!

I knew I might as well sing a song when there will be a bright moon, how emotional...

Xiao Yao has no way to explain, after all, Wu Wutong is a girl, what do you say about those explanations?

Don’t you get me wrong, girl, I don’t catch you at all?

Isn't this really forcing the other party to turn their faces!

Normal people wouldn't do such a mindless thing, let alone Xiao Yao.

Hong Feisheng also said: "Xiao Yao's two songs are really good, they are relatively popular, and they are both refined and popular."

"Well, it can definitely last forever!"

This big hat stuck up, Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

Anyway, the original author of these two songs, if he hears such compliments, he may not be sure what it would be like to be happy...

Look, the king of Anyang said that he can live forever!

"By the way, Brother Xiao, Ms. Wu said before that your poems are also very good, otherwise, let's learn from each other?" Li Xiangnan said.

Xiao Yao felt that Li Xiangnan was doing nothing at all.

A prince, or a great commander in charge of the military, who is fine and still chanting poems against him?

What a twitching head!

Only because of Li Xiangnan's face, Xiao Yao couldn't say anything like this.

Li Xiangnan continued: "It just so happens that I still have a small gift here. If you win, Brother Xiao, I will give it to you. If you lose, you will stay in the palace for a few more days, how about?"

Xiao Yao was a little curious, and said, "What is it?"

Li Xiangnan turned around, summoned a servant, and ordered a few words. The servant was a little surprised, but he turned and left.

When I came back, I had an extra tray on my hand, covered with a red silk cloth.

Li Xiangnan walked to the front and stretched out his hand to uncover the red silk cloth. Inside was a token.

The token was made of purple crystal and looked very delicate, with the word "li" written on it, with a big palm.

"This is?" Xiao Yao couldn't help asking.

"Passing order." Li Xiangnan said, "With this token, you can go wherever you want to go in the whole Nanchu. No one will stop you even in the imperial city. You can come and go freely on the border. In addition, with this token, you don’t need to spend a copper coin to eat and drink in Nanchu."

Xiao Yao's eyes widened.

Listening to Li Xiangnan's words, this inconspicuous little brand is really a good thing!

What Li Xiangnan said next made Xiao Yao even more surprised.

"In addition, this token can also borrow 20,000 soldiers and horses." Li Xiangnan said.

Xiao Yao was really surprised this time.

Twenty thousand soldiers and horses? This is not a small sum!

It can be said that this little amethyst brand in Li Xiangnan's hands is really a treasure.

However, Li Xiangnan is really willing to give it to himself?

Or is he confident in his own talents?

Xiao Yao laughed and said, "If you really bet like this, I will take advantage of it."

"That's not necessarily." Li Xiangnan said with a smile, "I came up with the title."

Xiao Yao nodded, wondering what kind of questions Li Xiangnan would have.

To be honest, he was still quite interested in the small brand in Li Xiangnan's hand.

Twenty thousand soldiers and horses, perhaps, can play a very crucial role...

At this time, Li Xiangnan had already taken a step forward and said: "We might as well just use the word "wild and unrestrained" as the topic, how about?"

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment and nodded.

This is just the right thing to do!

Xiao Yao himself is a poet who prefers the bold and unrestrained school.

Wu Wutong behind him couldn't help laughing after hearing what Li Xiangnan had just said.

She felt that Li Xiangnan was simply giving away his head.

She had also heard of the poems Xiao Yao wrote before. A sentence that flew down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days, it was wild enough.

Li Xiangnan said: "Since it is my subject, why not, I will come first?"

Xiao Yao nodded.

Li Xiangnan coughed, pondered for a moment, and said: "One ride for nine thousand miles, Jiangshan is a painting sword. One person, one flag and one iron horse, dare to call the north and the south to be inseparable!"

A seven-character quatrain.

Li Xiangnan's central idea is nothing more than to unify the South and North Chu.

If this poem was taken out alone, it would not be considered excellent, but in terms of Nan Chu's current national situation, it would indeed be considered bold and unrestrained.

In particular, one person, one flag and one iron horse writes Li Xiangnan's determination.

Xiao Yao now knows exactly where Li Xiangnan's pride and confidence came from.

After reading the poem, Li Xiangnan turned his face again, looked at Xiao Yao, and said, "Brother Xiao, how about this poem?"

"Make do." Xiao Yao said softly.

After saying this, the smile on Li Xiangnan's face was a little frozen.

Not to mention the subordinates of Anyang Palace.

I, Cao, does this buddy understand poetry at all!

This is definitely not a person's idea.

But Li Xiangnan was not angry, just nodded: "Then, Brother Xiao, come one?"

Xiao Yao said cheerfully, "Brother Li, don't worry about me. Although I have no talent, I think the poems I wrote are definitely not worse than you."

"Okay!" Li Xiangnan said with a smile, "wait and see."

Xiao Yao coughed and cleared his throat a little.

Then he spoke slowly.

"When the autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers when they bloom. The fragrance will soar through Chang'an, and the whole city will be full of golden armor!"

Xiao Yao's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Originally, he wanted to change the place names, but the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty was Chang'an, and there was no need to change it at all.

When Xiao Yao read the first sentence, Li Xiangnan subconsciously closed his eyes.

Hearing the last sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He already knew what path Xiao Yao was taking before. Although he couldn't understand it, he didn't hold any opposition. The Daqin Dynasty had nothing to do with him anyway.

Now that he heard such poems, he already had a sense of picture in his mind.

Changan...

The city is full of golden armor...

Does he really want to?

Can he really? !

After reading this poem, many people heard of it.

They stared at Xiao Yao one by one, and they even felt that this young man was so crazy.

Let Chang'an be full of golden armor? Why is he? How dare he!

Even Hong Feisheng had a glint in his eyes. He looked at Xiao Yao's back, full of appreciation and admiration.

"The fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor...good poetry." After Li Xiangnan opened his eyes, he let out a wry smile and said, "I lost."

The recognition is very thorough, very decisive!

Even if you don't understand Xiao Yao's purpose, I'm afraid I will feel excited when I hear such poems.

How many people's dream is that?

How many people can't even think about it?

Even if he is the King of Anyang and the first person in Southern Chu, what about?

When did he dare to draw his sword against the Great Qin Dynasty?

"I lost." He repeated it again.

The voice is low, but powerful.

Then, he stretched out his hand and passed the amethyst token in his hand.

After Xiao Yao took it, he stretched out his hand again and patted Xiao Yao's shoulder lightly.

"If there really is such a day, please have a drink at the bar on the wall of Chang'an City."

"Okay." Xiao Yao nodded, agreeing.