2511: C2511 Poem Sparring?

C2511 Poem Sparring?

This little woman was quite interesting.

"Liu Ye Kuo!?"

However, the Lady Boss frowned, her eyes full of hesitation.

"What, you don't like us!?" immortal stone, we will not be inferior to you! "

Bai Mengyi smirked and took out a box. The box was opened and it was densely packed with top quality immortal stone.

It's not a matter of money, it's just that the little lady Liu Ye Wang is entertaining guests upstairs today. She said that it's a matter of poems to meet friends with money, but there's no way to go about it.

The Lady Boss was confused.

Looking at the box of top-grade immortal stone, she also wanted to earn money.

"Oh!?" To meet a friend with a poem!? This is rather interesting. In that case, let's go take a look. "

"Ling Tian, go!"

Bai Mengyi seemed to be in high spirits as she brought Ling Tian straight to the top floor of the Drunken Flower Inn.

When the two of them reached the top of the stairs, Ling Tian finally saw the so-called line up against the Liu Ye Wang. As expected of the person Bai Mengyi personally asked for, his appearance was fifty percent prettier than Chen Ying Feng from the Clear Wind Restaurant.

Also, he was wearing a green celestial dress. Even with his temperament, normal women couldn't compare to his. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Tian was in the brothel, Ling Tian definitely wouldn't believe that she was a brothel girl.

"How is it? Her temperament and appearance are still very good. This woman is quite famous in our Ping Yang City. Furthermore, she's a famous geisha. She isn't someone who can be intimate with others."

Bai Mengyi whispered with a smile.

"You really know about this!"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense, Ping Yang City is only this big, of course I know about it."

Ling Tian also noticed that on this top floor, there were currently more than a dozen extremely talented young masters sitting.

On the side stood a row of guards and Attendant s.

One could imagine that these young masters, their identities were not ordinary either.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that Liu Ye Feng would become so popular. Everyone here are disciples of the even larger top-notch immortal sects and from the prince's mansion!"

"Mm!?"

Suddenly, Bai Mengyi's pupils constricted. Her gaze landed on the back of the person seated in front of everyone.

"What's wrong!?"

Ling Tian suddenly asked, seeing the change in Bai Mengyi's expression.

"It's nothing. It's just that I didn't expect that Han Wang would come as well. She is the fourth son of Da Jin and has an exalted status. She is someone we cannot compare with."

Bai Mengyi whispered.

Surprised, Ling Tian turned to look, only to realize that the one thing he should have seen was his appearance, but he could not see it clearly.

However, looking at the aura and the cultivation pressure, he was indeed the highest among all the geniuses present, who were already at the peak of the Second Stage of Immortal King. With such a cultivation, as expected of the prince of the immortal dynasty, he was truly terrifying.

At this moment, Liu Ye Kuo was seated cross-legged at the very front, facing the rest of the people. A zither was placed in front of him, and a faint zither note drifted over, causing one to be captivated.

Ling Tian's pupils contracted, because the zither in Liu Ye Yu's hand, was actually also a four word name guqin!

Moreover, it was even more noble than the Qing Xiao on his back who had tears flowing down his face; an existence on the same level as the Jade Heavenly Phoenix.

This caused Ling Tian to be greatly shocked in his heart.

A brothel girl could actually use such a high quality zither?

This Great Jin Immortal Dynasty was too inconceivable.

After a while, Liu Ye stood up and placed the zither in front of Han Wang.

"The king's zither is indeed at the top of the Great Jin. It's really good."

It turned out that the zither was not owned by this woman.

"Hehe, if you like it, then take it. I'll give it to you as a gift."

The Han King laughed.

The voice was pleasant to hear.

It was as if he was bathed in spring breeze.

"No, this zither is expensive, I'm not worthy."

"I don't know, but after this song, have all of you finished your poems!?"

Liu Ye shook his head and looked at the others.

"It's about time!"

"Miss used a peach blossom as the theme, and played a drunk peach flower for me. With such a mental state, if we don't produce a good poem, we would really let Miss down."

"That's right, that's right."

A group of geniuses came forward one after another and handed over the poems in their hands.

Liu Ye looked through them one by one, and then picked out two of them.

"All of your poems are extremely excellent. However, I like these two poems the most. For a time, it's truly a bit difficult to make a decision."

Liu Ye Yu was deep in thought.

"Hehe, whose poem is it? Why don't you let us appraise it together?"

"That's right, let's take a look as well!"

The crowd of heaven's pride experts jeered.

"Alright!"

Liu Ye Yu nodded his head and showed the two talisman paper in his hand in front of everyone.

"One of them is from His Highness, the King of Han."

"East of the river in front of the Drunken Shadow Tower, the spring sun lolls against the breeze. A bunch of peach blossoms without an owner, cute dark red loves light red. "

"His Highness, the Han King's poem is extremely tasty and elegant. Anyone who sees it would be delighted."1

"The second is Young Master Zhao from the Thousand Mountain Immortal Sect of the Nanhua."

"The peach blossoms are all over the top, like a river splashing on a mountain stream." Flowers red easy to decline, the flow of water infinite like the sadness of Nong. "

"Young Master Zhao's poem is sad and gentle, but it is extremely fitting for my song just now."

"Therefore, I don't know whose is the best choice!"

Liu Ye Yu sighed.

When the other Chosen saw the two poems, they also shook their heads.

They admitted that their poems were far from these two.

However, Liu Ye Yu had already said, whoever's poem won, tonight, can stay in the shade of the drunk flower.

Being able to enjoy the Spring Festival Gala with a beauty like Liu Ye Yu was their goal.

Therefore, victory and defeat had to be decided.

However, that Young Master Zhao from the Thousand Mountain Immortal Sect suddenly stood up and said, "It's alright. I didn't come here for any reason, I just wanted to catch a glimpse of the young lady's face. Moreover, I admit that this poem is inferior to His Highness, King Han, so I concede!"

Unexpectedly, this Young Master Zhao actually admitted defeat directly.

Everyone looked at Young Master Zhao and sighed inwardly.

It appeared that he was right. What kind of person was this Han King? Although this First Disciple of the Thousand Mountain Sect was also a famous person at the advanced stage, he was incomparable with the prince.

Wasn't wanting to steal a woman from Han Wang just asking for death!?

"Tsk tsk, this Zhao Jinming really knows how to behave!"

Bai Mengyi clicked her tongue twice and suddenly looked at Ling Tian. "Ling Tian, you told me before that you are proficient in everything.

"It's alright, but I'm not so bored."

"Let's go down. It's boring!"

Ling Tianyao shook his head and turned, about to go downstairs.

Poetry!?

It seemed like he didn't use the eyeball much anymore.

"Wait!"

"You haven't read our poem!"

However, Bai Mengyi did not wait for Ling Tian to come downstairs before shouting his name.

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