Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 42: I am not on the top 1!
"Good poem! This poem of Gao Gongzi is so lonely and missed. Xiaosheng has been studying for many years and has never seen such a good poem!"
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Gao could make such a good poem. I am so admired and admired. It seems that Mr. Gao is the leader of talented scholars!"
"Yes, we support Mr. Gao!"
At the moment, several literati stood up and applauded. Yan Chu glanced at them. It turned out that they were all childcares invited by Gao Jin.
"Miss Oiran, I think Gao Gongzi's poem is the number one love poem in the world, what do you think?" A nurse said deliberately.
Oiran frowned. She saw this for the first time in today's battle.
"Gao Gongzi’s poem is indeed the best love that the little girl has ever heard, but this poem has gone through the vicissitudes of life and sorrow is revealed, and Gao Gongzi’s life is proud of his youth, and he did not chant poems just now. Environment..."
The oiran shook his head regretfully: "Master Gao, I'm afraid you are not the first person to be talented."
"What do you mean!"
The originally triumphant Gao Jin suddenly sank, and directly threw the hip flask in his hand to the ground.
The rest of the literati nursery also said: "Miss Oiran, as long as the poem is good, it is enough, and you haven't mentioned any requirements for poetry. Could it be that you Drunk Xianfang want to play tricks!"
Oiran was a bit unable to get off stage for a while, and Gao Jin wanted to rush to the stage directly.
At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly said: "Don't worry, I haven't written a poem yet. The title of the world's number one love poem may not be Gao Gongzi."
"Li, there is no place for you to speak, go back to your Yong'an City!" Gao Jin said fiercely.
Yan Chu's face sank, he directly summoned the ink shadow sword and put it directly on Gao Jin's neck.
tnnd, I want to pretend, who can stop me?
Gao Jin shuddered, and a cold sweat suddenly ran down his head, and he smiled reluctantly: "Brother Li, just yin, even yin..."
Yan Chu snorted coldly and retracted the ink shadow sword.
Qi Wenhan's eyes condensed, and he noticed that the flying sword in Yan Chu's hand was actually a fairy.
Others can't tell. He, the sixth prince who has been used to seeing babies since he was a child, can tell at a glance.
Senior Yan is really extraordinary, and the Thunder Sect is by no means an ordinary school!
I just don't know what poem this senior Yan can make.
I saw Yan Chu drank a glass of wine, then gently shook his head, and said:
"The slender cloud makes a coincidence, the flying stars pass the hatred, the silver man is dark,"
"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but countless in the world."
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, bear with me and return home from the bridge!"
"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the future!"
A "Magpie Bridge" has been passed down through the ages in the world of the last life. Yan Chu casually chanted it, and it was amazing!
The talented literati in the flower boat fell into silence for a while, savoring the affection in this poem.
Qi Wenhan was even more deeply shocked. He kept recollecting the poems and said with emotion in his heart:
Senior Yan’s poem is truly the first love poem in the ages. Who can compete with him for the title of the top talent in the world?
"Young Master Li, Xiaosheng...have nothing to say!" A literati opened his mouth, trying to compliment Yan Chu, but he didn't know what words to use.
In addition to the first love poem of the ages, what other words can describe this "magpie bridge"?
"Master Li, the students would like to worship Master Li as a teacher. Even if they are holding an umbrella and rubbing ink for Master Li, there is no complaint!"
A "Magpie Bridge", on the spot made these arrogant talents bow their heads, and even bowed to their teachers!
Even a rough person like Gao Jin is convinced by Yan Chu's poems and doesn't know what to say.
"This poem of Li Gongzi is the first love poem in the ages, and I am willing to recognize Li Gongzi as the first genius!"
"Yes, Li Gongzi is the head of the gifted, Miss Oiran should fulfill her promise!"
"Miss Oiran, don't keep talking, what about this poem!"
The oiran put down the pipa, hesitated for a moment, and had to admit:
"Young Master Li's poems are indeed well deserved, and the slave family will belong to Young Master Li tonight..."
The tone is a bit helpless and sad, and a bit decomposed.
The flower boat girl pushed in, with respect on her face, and said to Yan Chu:
"Li Gongzi's "The Magpie Bridge" is indeed the first of talents. This is Miss Oiran's famous brand. When Li Gongzi got it, he got Miss Oiran."
Yan Chu has a guilty conscience when he took over the famous brand.
Don't talk about it in this life, he has never been to any bad place in his life.
How can I behave in a while to appear less novice? ?
The oiran's name tag carries a faint fragrance, and Yan Chu receives it, making others admire it.
"Young Master Li!"
Gao Jin suddenly shouted at this moment.
Yan Chu looked at Gao Jin, wondering if this kid would do something again?
I saw Gao Jin hand over and said: "Gao Jin is convinced of the talent of Li Gongzi, Gao Jin will definitely study hard in the future, ten years later, he will compete with Li Gongzi!"
What the hell?
Why is it a ten-year appointment?
But Yan Chu doesn't mind.
Anyway, ten years later, Gao Jin is looking for Li Zeyang, which has nothing to do with Yan Chu.
He nodded casually, then couldn't wait to turn over Miss Oiran's name tag.
What is the name of this beautiful oiran?
The moment Yan Chu turned over the famous brand, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Qi Wenhan came over curiously, and after seeing the name on the name tag, he said in confusion: "The last name is Joe? It's a good last name."
Gao Jin also said: "Miss Oiran is true to her name, Qiao Biluo...what a good name!"
Yes, Oiran’s name is Joe Biluo.
Yan Chu's hand holding the famous brand suddenly trembled.
He never thought.
I have already crossed it, and actually became the top one of His Highness Qiao Biluo!
No wonder this oiran has always been shown only from his back, he turned out to be a back killer!
Turning around, I'm afraid I'm not going to see a hundreds-year-old grandmother!
"Senior Yan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Yan Chu's face is not good, Qi Wenhan asked questioningly.
Yan Chu beckoned to Gao Jin silently.
"What advice does Young Master Li have?" Gao Jin asked.
"This stuff is given to you, and the poem just now is also given to you. Starting today, you are the number one talented man in the world, and Qiao Biluo is yours too!"
After Yan Chu stuffed the famous brand into Gao Jin's hands, he jumped out of the flower boat directly through the window!
"Young Master Li!?"
"Senior Yan?!"
I saw Yan Chu jumping out of the flower boat, rushing to the entrance of Zuixianfang, and tore the banner to pieces!
His mouth kept chanting: I am not the number one, I am not the number one, I am not the number one...
"What's wrong with Li Gongzi?"
"The literary talents are somewhat mad, if they are not mad, how can they write such romantic love poems?"
"It makes sense~IndoMTL.com~ Li Gongzi is really a poetic fairy!"
Gao Jin held the name tag and suddenly reacted: "So, Qiao Biluo belongs to me?"
The flower boat girl hesitated: "Yes, it's true..."
When Gao Jin heard the words, he was ecstatic and rushed towards the oiran: "Miss Qiao, let's get drunk tonight!"
What Gao Jin didn’t expect was that Qiao Biluo, who was sitting on the stage like a virgin, suddenly waved his pipa and slammed it directly on Gao Jin’s face. Then, like Yan Chu, he climbed the window and jumped out. !
"What's the situation!"
"It's Li Gongzi's literary talent that makes Miss Qiao obsessed, Miss Qiao is going to elope with Li Gongzi!"
"It's a song and tearful love story. I have creative inspiration again. After I go home, I will be able to write a good poem that shocks the world!"
"Young Master Li, Miss Qiao, we bless you! You must be happy!!"