The speed of filling in words is fast and slow, similar to Yue Qingcang and Yun Yang, they are extremely serious, not only pondering the words and sentences, but also in the pen, they are also extremely exquisite, and strive to perfect the words.More I new most 8 fast o on -z just tea time, there are already people who have filled in the words for the moon under the moon, shaking their heads one by one, and singing."
The west wind came to persuade Liangyun to go, and Tiandong let go of the golden mirror.According to the frost condensation of the wild, into the river Gui wet" "Senior brother is highly talented, all the junior brothers are ashamed!"
”"Tonight, Senior Brother's first chant under the moon is really unique, and I will definitely be able to enter the eyes of Chief Jade in the future!""
Hehe, it's just an occasional gain, it's really unsightly, and I still need your junior disciples to evaluate and correct!""
Senior brother is too modest, who can have your talent in this Qingyun Sect, whether it is martial arts qualification or understanding, we are beyond our reach!"
On a small painting boat, there is a group of disciples of Qingyunmen filling in the lyrics, and a song by Yang Lin, the chief disciple of Qingyunmen, is indeed good.attracted a burst of admiration from everyone around him, and after Yang Lin shirked a few words, his face inevitably showed a smug look.Qingyunmen Ye Fan put down the jade pen in his hand on the side, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't look at Yang Lin."
You should be here for such a big event today, right?"
Ye Fan muttered and looked left and right, but he didn't find the figure of that person.Although Qingyun Sect is not as high as the Qingtian Sect, its strength is also quite good.Listening to the praise of the people around him, and the ashamed faces of the other sect warriors on the boat, Yang Lin was still happy in his heart, if he really entered Yu Xuanji's eyes and sang a song, that vanity would be greatly satisfied."
Hmph, just this poem, dare to make a big fuss?
What a bunch of unseen buns!
”In the midst of all the praises, there was a sudden burst of cold snorting, which was particularly harsh.The Qingyun Sect disciple's face was angry, and he looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw that it was the Qingtian Sect disciple on the painting boat of the Qingtian Sect looking over here."
Optimus Sect!"
When a group of angry Qingyunmen disciples saw that it was the martial artists of the Qingtian Sect who mocked them, they immediately frowned slightly, and their momentum was wiped out a lot.There is no way, after all, the Qingtian Sect is now the leader of the Yunzhou Sect, and there are too many geniuses in the sect and too strong.But the Qingyunmen disciples didn't have a good face."
Hmph, what our senior brother wrote is good, is there a problem!""
That's it, don't think that you are the first sect, just be arrogant, your chanting under the moon is not necessarily better than our senior brother!"
A group of Qingyunmen disciples were not angry."
Hehe, you don't have to argue with them."
The disciples of the Qingtian Sect still wanted to make a mockery, but they were stopped by Yue Qingcang, who had already stopped writing.On the table in front of him, a song under the moon has been written.Yue Qingcang, who was dressed in a dark robe, shook his wrist and admired his lyrics, full of relief."
Senior Brother Qingcang is really a good hand!""
Yes, no matter what the word is, this iron pen and silver hook alone is enough to convey the spirit!""
Senior Brother Qingcang's swordsmanship is outstanding, this word is like a sharp sword, it's really terrifying!"
Before the disciples of the Qingtian Sect could see what they had filled in, they were already amazed."
Hmph, you'll pretend, what words are filled, you can read them out for everyone to hear!"
The Qingyunmen disciple coaxed."
Hmph, listen with your ears!"
A disciple of the Qingtian Sect cleared his throat, looked at Yue Qingcang's words, and muttered slowly."
Ten thousand waters return to yin, so the tide is full of money and the moon is empty.Partial only to, the cool autumn is half broken, and the fight is a double unique.There is something to grind the golden mirror, who is going to grab the galaxy duel" When the disciples of the Qingtian Sect had just finished reading, the faces of the Qingyun Sect disciples led by Yang Lin changed slightly, and their expressions became a little unnatural."
The style is very high, poignant and very, good words, this word is better than Yang Lin!"
Left and right, they are also disciples of major sects, and those who can come here also have some talent, at this time, they compare Yang Lin and Yue Qingcang's words, whether it is the choice of words or the intention, they are higher than the former.This kind of fighting poetry is often like this, there may be good words, but if they are compared to others, then they are worthless.It is precisely because of this that someone can make a masterpiece, and finally turn the tide and become famous, which not only earns fame, but also plays a great role in improving understanding.This is the world of poetry.Defeated by Yue Qingcang's lyrics, Yang Lin took the disciples behind him to get off the desk in a gloomy manner, entered the painting boat, and reappeared facelessly.And the victorious side of the Qingtian Sect is Zhigao, as if he has honor.Yue Qingcang didn't care about defeating Yang Lin with a poem at all, but picked up the top-grade rune paper that transcribed the chant under the moon, wrapped it in a layer of luck, and sent it towards Jiang Xin's formation in front of him.It's not just Yue Qingcang, at this moment, all those who have finished filling in the words have wrapped their word function vitality and sent it over.And after the pieces of rune paper full of vitality were integrated into the formation, they were enlarged and arranged one by one, and appeared on the four light curtains of the Jiangxin platform formation.The quality of the paper on which the words and sentences are written determines the brightness when presented on the formation.The more advanced it is, the more conspicuous and eye-catching it is.Yu Xuanji stood on the top of the Jin Pavilion, as long as she turned around and looked around, she could see it really.Gexian Bian Yujing came out of the pavilion, looked up and forgot to glance at it, and a chuckle appeared on his face.I went up to the top of the pavilion along the stairs on the side, walked to the carved fence and jade masonry, and smiled at the woman who was leaning on the railing: "Why, you can't take your eyes off it?"
There's no one else in my eyes, right, I can see a few fresh faces, very handsome, and the words are also good, don't you take a good look?
”The woman is the jade Xuanji who returned to the Jin Pavilion.She turned her head slightly, revealing that beautiful face, and smiled: "Don't look at it, although the words are different, but most of them are 'sad and sorrowful', without any new meaning, these words, I am about to hear the cocoon, I can't move me, how can I let my piano sound, hook the world?"
”Bian Yujing smiled bitterly: "Alas, I am really sad for those sons outside, I don't know that our Qin Immortals already have their hearts, and their words are impossible to hook the vision of heaven and earth!"
”"Oh, I heard my sister's tone, but I was very complaining.Or, my sister is also looking for a talent and commits it for life?
”Yu Xuanji turned around and joked with a smile."
Cut, the prince of Yunyang has fallen under your skirt, sister, how can I compare with the lover I am looking for" Bian Yujing looked into the distance, but before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly froze, and her voice came suddenly.The boy in the dragon tulle had already put away his pen and sent the ordinary white paper with vitality.Because the white paper is very ordinary, it is naturally not very dazzling, so no one pays special attention to it, as if the paper falls into the snow, and in an instant, it disappears."
What's the matter, sister, what are you looking at?"
Yu Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and looked at Bian Yujing's gaze, but found nothing."
Oh.No, nothing. ”Bian Yujing hurriedly retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "You don't care about me, you see, the Yunyang prince seems to have finished writing, you should hurry up and select." ”