Weird World of Immortality

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Thoughts of love?

This topic is easy to say, easy to say, difficult to say, just right.

The scholars and scholars present all began to think about it.

The corner of Zhou Fan's mouth twitched slightly, he thought to himself that the sixth prince asked this question, could he be missing his five thousand faces?

If so, then this love is too fraternal.

"Master Zhou, can Yaxing write the last one?" The sixth prince asked with a smile, "If there is, I will ask them to prepare ink, ink, ink, and ink for you."

Missing love... Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought about it. He suddenly remembered that in order to chase a girl, he worked hard to memorize a poem. The woman's face was blurred, but he still remembered the poem clearly.

It's better to copy a lyric than to criticize someone else's lyric to be laughed at... He thought of this and chuckled: "I used to have an old song, but it's just right to use it here."

At the poetry conference, not everyone can be inspired, so there are poems in stock and no one dares to laugh. Of course, the premise is that the poems cannot be published, otherwise it will be meaningless.

The sixth prince smiled and asked for Zhou Fan to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

When Zhou Fan picked up the pen to write the lyrics, he suddenly remembered that he once swore that if he wrote poetry again, he would be a dog... Thinking of this, he barked three times silently in his heart before he began to write the lyrics.

The sixth prince was watching. When Zhou Fan finished writing, his eyes became complicated. He sighed: "Master Zhou, you are too bullying."

When a man who likes men told you to bully people, Zhou Fan got goosebumps. He put down the pen and said modestly, "Your Highness will laugh."

Those literati and scholars have almost written their own poems. When they wrote their own poems with confidence, they kept paying attention to Zhou Fan's movements. Seeing that Zhou Fan really wrote one, their faces showed a competitive look.

They admit that Zhou Fan is really powerful, but that doesn't mean they will admit defeat.

The sixth prince looked at the literati and scholars and smiled: "It's not that I intend to curry favor with Lord Zhou and belittle you, it's just that Lord Zhou's poem is too well written, so let's appreciate Lord Zhou's lyrics first, and then we will discuss the selection. thing."

When the Sixth Prince said this, all the guests in the hall looked at each other in dismay. Could it be another masterpiece?

No one had any objection, and they were also very curious about what kind of song Zhou Fan wrote that could be so praised by the sixth prince.

While speaking, Zhou Fan's words were copied several times and passed on for those scholars and scholars to browse.

Butterfly in love with flowers, leaning against a dangerous building, the wind is delicate

Relying on a dangerous building, the wind is delicate. Looking at the extreme sorrow of spring, the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke. Wordless who will rely on Lanyi.

I want to get drunk on the sparse picture. As a song to wine, Qiang Le is still tasteless. The belt gradually widens and never regrets it. It makes people haggard for Yixiao.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and those scholars and scholars were silent after reading it, and the last sentence was "the belt is getting wider, and I don't regret it, because Yixiao made people haggard." ' came out and beat them completely.

It is this Dielianhua ci brand name that I have never heard before, but I have never heard it before, and no one dares to say it. Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that they are ignorant?

Besides, as long as the lyrics are excellent, even if there is no brand name for the lyrics, there will be people who are willing to arrange the music for the lyrics. Although it is rare, it is not a strange thing.

Zhou Juhua's song was slow, and it was only after it came out that a new tune was made up, so this is just a small problem.

"I don't regret it as my belt gradually widens. It makes people haggard for Yixiao..." Someone sighed softly, and then said enviously, "I don't know how Master Zhou can come up with such a good word. He is really a born poet."

Zhou Fan felt ashamed in his heart, I'm sorry, Liu Daqingsheng, please forgive me for this shameless plagiarism.

Seeing that Zhou Fan didn't show any joy, everyone couldn't help but praise him again. He was able to write such a masterpiece without showing any arrogance, and he was not shocked by insults. This is the style of everyone in poetry.

"This word is not only good at the last sentence. The first three sentences of 'standing and leaning' describe long-term vision and sorrow for life, and the two sentences of 'grass color' describe the meaning of neglected scenes and hurt high thoughts. It is intended to echo the two sentences about wine." One The famous scholar shook his head and said: "Qiangle is tasteless, and the words are extremely painful. The two sentences of 'clothes' are even more tender."

"It can be seen that Lord Zhou misses that girl very much and has a very deep affection for that girl."

Everyone spoke out in agreement with the literati's statement. Fortunately, no one asked Zhou Fan which girl he missed, otherwise Zhou Fan really didn't know where to find a girl who didn't exist.

But who did Liu Daqingsheng write the words to?

Zhou Fan didn't know either, he just sat there with a calm face, pretending that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Next, no one will talk about the selection of poems, because the outcome is already obvious, and no one can write a poem comparable to this "Butterfly Love Flower". This poem is well-deserved in this private poetry meeting. First.

After those literati and scholars were convinced, they quietly put away the poems about love they just wrote, and they didn't even have the thought to ask Zhou Fan for advice.

My generation of scholars all want face...

Zhou Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, which is also the reason why he shamelessly plagiarized Liu Daqingsheng's poem, because it could save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Zhou Fan and the six princes were just talking casually, and the six princes did not say anything to Zhou Fan.

However, some princes will take a cautious attitude and do not recruit easily, and it is not surprising to wait for the right time.

The painting boat docked on its return journey, and a group of scholars and scholars came to say goodbye to the sixth prince. Zhou Fan saw that it was almost time, and he also said goodbye.

"The road is dark and difficult to navigate. If Master Zhou doesn't mind, you can stay overnight in the painting boat." The sixth prince asked to retain his words.

Staying overnight... Dare not, Zhou Fan's eyes jumped, "There are children at home, so I still need to go back."

"Master Zhou came to Jingdu this time, and brought his family?" The sixth prince asked in surprise.

"It's not really family, it's just three children who were taken in on the road. They are lonely..." Zhou Fan explained briefly.

"Master Zhou is really a benevolent person. In this case, I will not keep Master Zhou." The sixth prince said.

With Zhou Fan's strength, they don't need to send each other.

The painting boat soon left the sixth prince alone sitting on the top floor of the painting boat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are still many painting boats with bright lights in Huangji River.

Every night, there will be painting boats with lights and lively lights, and singing and singing every night until dawn.

So it won't look cold.

"The wind is thin while leaning against the dangerous building..." The sixth prince softly recited the poem written by Zhou Fan, "I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

"It's really well written." The sixth prince looked at the dark city beyond the Huangji River, and he praised: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you appeared too late."

"The strength is a little too strong, we, after all, have no fate."

"Your Highness, this world is yours, as long as you like it, so is Zhou Fan." A gentle voice of a man came from the darkness, like a lover babbling.

"You misunderstood, it's enough for me to have you. I don't like him, I just think he is a good subordinate." The sixth prince explained.

The man in the dark was full of joy, because he knew that His Highness did not need to lie. Originally, he felt threatened by Zhou Fan, but now he doesn't have to worry.

Even though His Highness said that he likes the little **** Zero Zero One the most, but when Zero One is not there, he will have countless opportunities to win His Highness's favor.

"Your Highness, it's night, let's rest early." The man said softly.

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