Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 362: The greatest poet was born!

The greatest poet of chapter 362 was born like this!

Qiao Ying smiled and stood by while smiling.

"Oh ... this, that ..." Jun Moxie pondered and thought, it seems that today he will plagiarize for a while.

"Xueyan makes sense! Then I will write a poem first for you." Momo Xie cleared her throat, and all the girls looked at him with a look of expectation, naturally, or not. Less glee.

Miao Xiaomiao, for example, is almost laughing. Just a martial artist ... dare you say you can write poems? The most written ones are some nondescript oiling poems! Hum, I must watch you ugly today! Do you still want to compare it with my Jun Ye?

"Eh ... I have it! Xueyan's grace and graceful manners have inspired me." Jun Moxie took three steps and snapped his fingers: "Yun wants clothes, flowers, and spring breeze. The threshold is Lu Huanong; if you do n’t see Yushan in the head, you will meet Yaoyao Moon! "

The girls are shocked!

Miao Xiaomiao was shocked and speechless!

Is this Jun Moxie really a demon? !! It seems that he only considered such a short time in total, and made a poem in three steps, and it is still meaningful, which is in line with Mei Xueyan's identity and temperament ...

This poem may not be as good as my Jun Ye ...

No, this should be accidental ... it must be accidental ...

"Okay, now it's Qingqing's turn." Mei Xueyan was first praised by her lover, and then it was such a beautiful poem that was able to spread through the ages. It was extremely satisfying in her heart, and her eyes were full of happy smiles. Her mouth urged.

"Qing Han ... Qing Han ... Um, there!" Jun Moxie frowned and turned around twice, and slammed his fingers again: "I have it again, and the famous flowers are beautiful , The monarch looks with a smile; Explains that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is leaning northward! "

Eyeball bounces all over the place!

Jun Moxie still has this hand! The two words "Infinite Hate" and "Reliance" in this poem are really in line with Guan Qinghan's unique temperament, the kind of sorrowful sorrow ...

Genius ...

Little stars pop into the eyes of the girls.

Dugu Xiaoyi is the only one among the girls who has ever seen Jun Moxie ’s poems. It was during the Jinqiu gifted banquet that day, but remembering the 'poems' made by Jun Moxie at that time, even Dugu Xiaoyi They all feel complacent: want to talk to me? It ’s not beautiful; I tell you love, I ’m too bad; do n’t fall in love with my brother, it ’s just a legend; do n’t provoke me, I let you vomit blood; ...

That's also called poem? That's simply unpalatable rubbish! It's just a puddle of **** ...

So Dugu Xiaoyi has never expected it. One day, Jun Moxie can also make poems, even if it is an oil poem ...

Today, everything in front of you makes Dugu Xiaoyi's mouth widen and widen ... Later, I couldn't help but rubbed his eyes hard. Is this ... really Jun Moxie? Am I dreaming?

Miao Xiaomiao rubbed her eyes too, it was so shocking ...

If it is hard to say that a poem was accidentally encountered, or barely, but the second one came out again, is it accidental?

Finally, under the expectation and persecution of the daughters, Jun Moxie wrote a poem for each of the beautiful women present, only to end this grievance.

Finally, even Qiao Ying also got a poem sent by Jun Moxie: there are beauties in the north, peerless and independent, look at the city of people, then the country of people;

Happy to everyone!

Everyone's eyes looking at Jun Moxie are admirable! so amazing! Too great! In less than a blink of an eye, a few poems came out, and each capital is a classic among the classics!

Even if you are a world-class poet, you have no such talent!

Really the greatest poet ...

If Jun Moxie knew their thoughts, they would be very depressed: the greatest poets in the original are so forced ...

Only Miao Xiaomiao is admired, a little more depressed: How can this guy be so powerful? She's so sissy, not so manly, but so poetic. God is really blind ...

If Jun Moxie knew what Miao Xiaomiao was thinking, he would probably spit blood. I just look a little bit more handsome, where is she sissy? Why is there no man? !!

Seeing all the girls watching Master Jun with an admiring look, everyone smiled and seemed satisfied, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, hum, as for this worship What? I just make a few crooked poems. Where is my music, like my Jun Ye, ...

Thinking about it, Yushou gently flicked the strings a few times, and there was a trace of nostalgia and longing in his eyes: Jun Ye ... Where are you? Do you know how I miss you now?

If you are here now, what is the momentum of this evil monarch? Let them know that my Jun Ye is the best ...

The plucking of the strings brought the girls back to life: Poetry made him fool, but what about the music? How about one song per person?

Well, this guy actually composed music for Miao Xiaomiao alone! No! It is unbearable!

I have to say that a woman's jealousy is terrible. Although the girls already knew that the song was not made by Jun Moxie specifically for Miao Xiaomiao, as long as the woman believes that the thing is that you are, you are, or not!

So ...

Jun Moxie was enjoying his worship in the last moment, but suddenly he fell into a controversy in the next moment ...

Composing!

And still the old rules, one per person!

This requirement makes Jun Dashao almost vomit blood three liters!

"Well, you have listened to so many poems, and you must be tired. I'll see what Tang Fat is doing. Don't let this kid harm our evil king's mansion ..." I wanted to slip, but was stopped by Mei Xueyan one step in advance.

Then Duke Xiaoyi and others swarmed over, blocking the door tightly.

Want to leave? Think beautiful, no way!

Looking at a group of female kings standing at the door, the young and old had only smiled bitterly, and shouted in their hearts: Help ...

"You beautiful people, you can do it ... I'll tell you, this composition is not eating Chinese cabbage, so how do you get inspired first, plus a period of brewing, and then a little bit more After careful consideration, only a few changes can be made to achieve the prototype, but you do not know the difficulty of this composition ... "Jun Moxie frowned.

Master Junda is playing a bitter drama here, hoping to win the understanding of the daughters, but he did not expect things to go against his wishes. Instead of causing sympathy, his pitiful phase played a role in fueling the flames.

The momentum of the girls seems to be rising again, each one's face is red, Jun Moxie is a little confused for a while, and the monk is confused ...

"Well, brother Mo Xie, you hate me. I don't know what a tune is, and you never told me about it! No wonder you have no interest in writing tunes in front of me ..." Yi pursed. The little girl's eyes are crystal clear, and she always cries a lot ...

Master Junda is a bit silly, "What did I say? What did I say? I didn't say anything ..."

"What else do we say? We do n’t understand the difficulty of composing, we know that eating Chinese cabbage, we really envy the Miao family sister, they have a caring husband, and the two are like-minded. One pair, you needn't say, we all understand! "Mei Xueyan said something strange about YinYang.

Mei Meimei looks like she's broken down today ...

Master Junda seems to be more than just a little silly, he almost collapsed, his eyes straightened for a while: this is like that, I do n’t mean that! Isn't it wrong to die?

Miao Xiaomiao hastened to persuade: "Sisters, the monarch's master is telling the truth. The most important thing about composition is inspiration. If there is no inspiration, then even the most powerful genius is okay!"

"Well, it wasn't inspired to be with us. Do you say that Miao's sister's husband is so inspired? It seems that the two couples have a good relationship ..." Han Yanmeng pouted, sour. Road.

Jun Moxie retired completely and was completely depressed. He reluctantly begged for mercy: "This thing isn't eagerly said to be there. I ca n’t even be a god. Aunts, please forgive me ..."

If you want to say a piece of music, it may not be difficult for the young and old. There are many classic songs in his memory, but they are not able to get used to the temperament of the girls, otherwise they will be fine in the future. I asked for a song, and even if I remember more, it will not help, and sooner or later I will eat the mountains and mountains ...

Besides, it ’s not too rare to take out too much at once ...

The madness of the girls when they saw the face of Master Junda was not fake, but they focused on Guan Qinghan. When it comes to poetry and song, Guan Qinghan can be said to be a master of this path. Even stronger than the plagiarism expert Jun Moxie, at this time, everyone was willing to listen to her opinions.

Guan Qinghan just didn't attack other Masters like Jun girls just now, for no reason, but she was lost in thought because of Miao Xiaomiao's accidental remarks, thinking about Jun Moxie's affection for herself Good to yourself, to yourself ... love!

The girls locked their eyes on Guan Qinghan, letting her wake up instantly, and said softly: "Sisters, Mo Xie's words are not bad. No matter if you write or compose, or write poems, but all good works, you have to There is an opportunity for a clever idea. Although Mo Xie's talent is extraordinary, he just now already He wrote so many verses for us, and it took a lot of thought to force him to compose. It is really difficult for him to compose. Even if he does it, it is bound to be a profligate work. If not, please sisters consider! "

Guan Qinghan didn't open his mouth easily, but once he said it, the words must be right. The girls heard her say that it really is the truth. After discussing for a while, I still made a request: it is indeed a little harder for you today, but you still have to make a piece of music, and you must be satisfied with everyone. Until everyone is satisfied, how can it not be compared with others' Miao Xiaomiao's good husband Mo Jun Ye ...