"Well, I''m weak in talent and learning. Let''s start first. It''s like throwing bricks and attracting jade."
Huang Xiong smiled.
He is a famous talent.
The Huang family is not a Protoss, but its strength is not poor. The whole ethnic group likes to write and write. It is unique in this chaotic world.
All eyes shine.
Huang Xiong was famous for his talent when he was young. It is said that he can write poetry at the age of seven and music at the age of eight. There are several poems handed down from generation to generation.
"Brother Muyi, please don''t hesitate to give me advice." Huang Xiong hugged Muyi and smiled sincerely.
But Lin Fan clearly saw a trace of banter and irony in his eyes.
This is a sincere fight with him.
I sincerely want to step on him in literary talent.
I sincerely want to make him lose face in front of all beauties.
But did Huang Xiong have the wrong idea?
"Hey... A few days ago, I saw hundreds of millions of dead bones drifting with the waves in the eternal dark sea. I don''t know when they were the bones of the battlefield, so I felt this poem." Huang Xiong sighed, as if there were hundreds of millions of bones drifting with the waves in front of me, mourning for these dead souls.
Suddenly——
"Ah..."
Huang Xiong seemed to be out of his mind. He suddenly drank a big drink, which surprised Lin Fan almost a mouthful of wine; Provoked a group of women to cover their mouths and smile.
Lin fan is angry and stares at Huang Xiong.
Is this crazy?
When you sing poetry, you suddenly shout loudly. Is this the rhythm you intend to frighten people to death?
Huang Xiong began. His eyes were sad, as if he were alone in the sorrow of the millennium——
"Swear to sweep the Huns regardless of their body, and five thousand mink brocade lose their beard dust."
"Poor Wuding River bone, still a man in a spring boudoir dream."
It really calmed a group of people, all sighing.
Huang Xiong really deserves the name of a talented man. This poem is wonderful and can be handed down. Everyone applauded. Even the women who didn''t color him were slightly surprised and looked at him more.
But these eyes made Huang Xiong feel very happy. He gently threw his long hair behind him. His hair danced and showed a very handsome smile.
I have to say that Huang Xiong''s selling sample is very good. Lin Fan maliciously thinks that if he lives on that water blue planet, he must be a living white face and must eat this meal.
"Brother Muyi, what do you think of the bad work?" Huang Xiong looked at Lin Fan with a reserved look.
Lin Fan was dumb.
Did you really find him?
Have to fight him?
He said with a bitter smile: "I''m not very talented and have little knowledge, and my family background is unbearable. Where can I hear and see like brother Huang, recite poetry and open my mouth?
It''s really difficult for me to comment on brother Huang''s masterpiece. I really don''t understand, I really don''t understand... "
"Brother Muyi, why should you be modest? If you are a great talent like brother Muyi, how can you not recite poetry against you?"
A man frowned and said, "brother Muyi, I don''t speak hard. It''s true. If practitioners only know how to fight and kill, what''s the difference between them and a reckless man?"
"Little gold, are you floating?" Yu Tian''s eyes narrowed.
He really thought Lin Fan didn''t understand poetry, so he came forward.
Moreover, this little gold is really hard to hear. If Lin Fan really doesn''t understand poetry and songs, won''t he become a reckless man in his mouth?
Xiaojin, whose real name is Jin Kaixian, is also a little famous genius. He once ranked in the chaos list, but he was too far away from the sky. When he heard that his face changed slightly, he hurried to get up and said, "maybe I spoke a little heavy, but it''s also a fact."
He looked at the women and said, "if they don''t spend their lives against each other, recite poetry, sing and dance, and only know how to fight and kill, won''t they live up to the beauty of the day?"
Lin Fan secretly laughs.
In the final analysis, these are just a group of second masters on the brain.
Don''t lower your identity by quarreling with such figures.
Moreover, he wished that these people would really suppress his limelight and let these women''s eyes not focus on him.
Just because, at this time, there was a riot in his thunder pool!
Including steady as a city, they all look very angry.
She was scolding a group of hooves, little fox spirits and so on. Look at that posture. If Lin Fan dared to stand up and show a bit of evil heart, several women would rush out to catch adultery.
Jin Kaixian opened his mouth, which made several women nod deeply. Is that woman not pregnant with spring?
But if the man who will accompany him all his life is really a reckless man who doesn''t understand the wind and moon and only knows how to cultivate and kill, it''s too sad.
"I don''t have much to say. Since brother Huang recites a poem about war, I''ll also take war as the topic." Jin Kaixian opened his mouth and said modestly, "if there''s anything wrong, please forgive me."
His companions, of course, even said they would not. This is a party. When they show enthusiasm, they don''t forget to secretly judge Lin fan.
"This is what my Jin family experienced. It was also this war. My Jin family fell into the rank of Protoss." Jin Kaixian smiled miserably: "at that time, I was still young and could only shrink among the clan, but the tragedy of the war... Don''t mention it."
A group of people sighed.
The war was terrible and almost wiped out the Jin family.
"Dark clouds are pressing the city, and the city wants to be destroyed. The armour light is spreading to the sun."
"The horn sounds all over the sky, and the autumn scenery is filled with Yan Zhining and night purple."
"Half a roll of red flag is near Yishui. The frost is heavy and the drum can''t make a cold sound."
"Report your intention on the gold platform and carry the jade dragon to die for you."
One song, everyone is silent.
"Countless children of the Jin family died generously and sang war songs. How magnificent is it? Die for the king! Die for the family! Die for the place." Jin Kaixian burst into tears.
"Good poem." even liuzhuiyue praised it.
Lin Fan toots his mouth and drinks himself.
"Brother Muyi seems to despise brother Jin''s poem?" Liu ZhuYue''s eyebrows bent.
Lin Fan said, "how dare you? I''m just a rough man. I really don''t understand these things. I can''t tell whether they are good or bad. Moreover, for me, no matter how good the poem is, it''s not as beautiful as the wine in this cup. The people in front of me are more beautiful."
Liu zhuiyue''s face turned red in an instant!
At this time, she was standing right in front of Lin fan.
So, isn''t Lin Fan''s so-called immediate person just talking about her?
"Apprentice." Liu chased the moon and scolded.
Lin fan is so innocent!
This is special.
In fact, although he was here, his soul had already entered the thunder pool and was warm with Qingcheng.
The so-called immediate person actually refers to several women in Qingcheng.
A group of men looked slightly cold.
Among these people, of course, the most noble immortal of the first Protoss, but the famous flower has its owner.
In addition, it is necessary to count this stream chasing the moon.
This woman is as high as the moon in the sky.
Of course, they also know that this woman is not owned by ordinary people, at least they don''t dare to think.
But why do you have Muyi?
It really angered the public.
"Brother Muyi... But you look down on us? Why are all Taoist friends enthusiastic and only you watch on the wall?" someone said coldly: "is it true that brother Yi is a great talent and disdains to meet friends with us in poetry?"