Murong Yi did not reach out to take the poem, but looked at the maid.

Miss Yan quickly stepped forward and rolled up the poem.

"This poem will definitely be passed down for generations. How dare the little girl defile it? I would like to take it back."

Murong Yi stood up and owed her body gently to express her apology.

This answer made Bai Zhi look a little disappointed. It seemed that it would be difficult for him to win the first place in this level.

There are four levels in total, so there is no hurry. You can’t get the first place in poetry, and there is still a chance to get the next level.

Returning the poem to Bai Zhi, Miss Yan returned to the second floor and stood behind Murong Yi.

"Young Master Hua, you are the first of the four talents. I am honored to see you today."

Murong Yi looked at Hua Chenye.

This is the first time they have met, and Hua Chenye rarely comes to Ninghai City.

This time I suddenly received a reply and was not easy to refuse, so I rushed to the meeting.

He also wanted to know what the legendary peerless beauty looks like, as the outside world said, and it will be worthwhile to take a look at her.

"Miss Murong is so proud of me!"

Hua Chenye smiled bitterly.

"This is written by our Senior Brother Hua. I would like to ask Miss Murong to comment one or two."

A disciple of Tianluo Valley picked up the poem on the table and threw it out. The poem fell into the air and presented it to everyone.

No one spoke, his eyes were all on this poem.

"The water of the cave lake is green and the mountains are green, and the Holy Lord loves day and night."

"I saw the moon in the palace and felt sad, and I heard the bells in my heart at night."

"The sky turned back to the dragon lord, and hesitated and couldn't go here."

Murong Yi read it word by word, and the atmosphere is now bleak, and a gust of autumn wind blows, and many people shrink their necks.

This poem is full of vicissitudes.

"What a good poem!"

Many people patted the table, and Bai Zhi's poem was also good, but compared with this poem by Hua Chenye, it fell into a lower level.

The same title is based on the Dongyue Lake, and the Holy Lord is in love every day and night, which is very appropriate to describe it.

How many people love Murong Yi.

The moonlight is sad, and the night rain sounds the ringtone.

He was dizzy but hesitant, describing his admiration for Murong Yi but did not dare to come forward, and could only keep it in his heart.

The sound of the piano sounded, and at some point, a guqin was placed in front of Murong Yi.

Everyone's emotions are silent in the sound of the piano.

The song is over!

Everyone realized it back and didn't know what had just happened.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua, this poem has improved my piano skills a little more."

Murong Yi left the guqin with a curly hand, stood up and paid good luck to Mr. Hua, thanking him for the poem he wrote.

"Smack it..."

There were bursts of applause everywhere, and the poem Hua Chenye conquered many people.

It can be seen from Murong Yi's expression that she likes this poem very much.

After talking for five minutes, everyone remembered that the poem between Liu Wuxie and Yin Jingwu had not yet ended, and only the poem between them had not been taken out.

Strangely, in the first round of poetry examinations, Qiu Baihao from Qinghongmen did not write. He was the last of the four great talents and was good at painting.

It is normal to give up this level voluntarily and preserve your strength.

"Senior Brother Yin, we only need to beat Liu Wuxie, and we don't need to surpass Hua Chenye's poems."

The brothers around him signaled that Yin Jingwu would not have psychological pressure.

It doesn't matter whether they win the first place or not, as long as they can beat Liu Wuxie.

Yin Jingwu nodded. They were right. As long as he beat Liu Wuxie and got the ancient spiritual bamboo shoots, he could break through the Infant Transformation Realm.

Pick up the poem on the table and fly into the air.

"The autumn cold is given a bath in Dongyue Lake, and the spring water washes the skin and cleans the fat."

"Looking back, smiling and charming, born with a beautiful and beautiful woman."

Seven-character quatrains, every word is full of teasing.

It describes the clear water of Dongyue Lake, and uses its water to clean the body and the skin is like cream.

The next two sentences are even more nakedly flattering Murong Yi. I didn’t expect Yin Jingwu’s licking skills to be so powerful.

A true licking dog!

It is not amazing, it can only be considered ordinary. It may be because of the relationship between Huachenye and Bai Zhi, and their poems completely overshadowed the limelight of others.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie, but he was the only one who did not show his poems.

Murong Yi looked expectant.

From the actions I just wrote, which resonated with heaven and earth, Liu Wuxie's poem is definitely a quatrain.

Liu Wuxie was not anxious or slow, picked up the poem on the table, waved his hand gently, and the paper flew into the air.

The poem is much longer than others, and it is written in a full eight lines.

"The lights and wine are on the high hall to clear up, and the sounds of geese returning from the trunk moon in the night bell."

Murong Yi chanted gently.

My body suddenly became stunned and looked around. My whole body was petrified and was in place.

Isn’t the pleasure boat at this moment just a high hall? The lights and wine are green again. What shocked everyone was that the sound of the slamming bells from afar should be a dilapidated temple, which has come to rest time.

Flying waves of geese flew over their heads, autumn was already coming, and these geese flew south.

The first two sentences outline the scene clearly.

Although the poems of other people are also outlined, most of them describe lakes or people.

It is incredible to summarize the entire Dongyue Lake and even the surrounding temples, like Liu Wuxie. How could he know that the bell will ring soon?

The geese flapped their wings and disappeared over Dongyue Lake.

"I only say that birds can be called for a partner, but there is no spring breeze that wants to see you off."

Murong Yi continued to read.

The previous sentence describes these people as birds who are courting on the pleasure boat, and this time, everyone is summarized.

Hua Chenye seemed to understand why Liu Wuxie resonated with heaven and earth when he wrote.

Because he wrote not poetry, but the great way of heaven and earth, and summarized people, things, things, and nature.

"The thousand miles of sand in the cave lake are the shore, and the white horse and the willows are facing the city."

The third paragraph describes Dongyue Lake. Although Dongyue Lake is not a thousand miles long, it is also continuous for hundreds of miles. It is surrounded by yellow beaches. A group of white horses are walking by the river. The breeze blows the willows, which overlaps with the scene in the poem.

"Don't blame the temporary separation in a foreign land, I know you are welcome everywhere."

When the fourth paragraph came out, Shui Huan was stunned. His body suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards Liu Wuxie.

"Brother Liu..."

Shui Huan was a little choked.

"It's amazing, it's so wonderful."

This paragraph describes him seeing water illusion here and knowing that you are flattering everywhere.

For a short separation, as long as you miss each other in your heart, you will meet one day sooner or later.

Many of the people who mocked Liu Wuxie just now closed their mouths, and they believed that they could not write such good poems.

It sounds average, and when you think about it carefully, every paragraph and every word overlaps with everything that is happening to them now.

"The yellow clouds are swaying in the sun for thousands of miles, and the north wind blows the geese and snow are everywhere!"

This section describes the weather, where geese go south, north wind whistles, and heavy snow falls.

"Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you."

After reading this paragraph, Murong Yi suddenly covered her mouth with her little hand and looked at Liu Wuxie in surprise.

"What a saying, no one in the world knows you!"

Hua Chenye suddenly yelled.
To be continued...