Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Me?" The Seventh Princess was so angry that she almost wanted to curse. After a pause, she warned: "Xiao Ping'an, hurry up and write a poem. If you keep talking nonsense, I will really ask someone to throw you out, and the money I promised to give you will be gone."

"Oh, a few k."

Get out of the way, I, Xiao, am going to show off again! ! !

Xiao Ping'an smiled, and suddenly, with a serious face, he looked at Zhang Xue affectionately and said softly: "Night Rain Sent to the North, author, Xiao Ping'an, Daqian, 21 years old, unmarried, handsome ... I thought you would pull a big one, but you really did pull a big one. However, this big one is different from what I thought.

Boom!

In the sky, purple lightning gathered and hovered above Dongming Tower.

An old man looked at the sky and said in shock: "Oh my God, what kind of immortal poem is this? It's just two sentences, but it has been recognized by heaven and earth."

"You ask about the return date, but there is no date. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond."

Zhang Xue recited it twice in silence, and her beautiful eyes burst into a brilliance.

This is too good, why is he so talented, these two poems... Even if I spend my whole life, I can't write such a beautiful poem.

But why is he looking at me like this? Could it be that he likes me?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xue's little face turned red, like the red clouds in the sky, very bright and beautiful.

Damn it.

Zhang Lingmai was dissatisfied when she saw this scene. She was obviously the most beautiful among the women present. Why did this guy named Xiao Pingan look at Zhang Xue, a bitch, reciting poems instead of looking at her?

So she stood up and walked in front of Zhang Xue, blocking Xiao Pingan's sight.

She showed Xiao Pingan a smile that she thought was "so beautiful that there was no friend".

Looking at her ninth sister.

Zhang Xue: "???"

You blocked him from looking at me.

He couldn't see me. What if he ran out of inspiration?

So Zhang Xue bit her pink lips, took a step, and walked in front of Zhang Lingmai.

Let Xiao Pingan continue to look at her.

Zhang Lingmai: "???"

The two princesses started fighting as if they were fighting for a parking space.

Seeing this scene, Hao Tong's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

I'm a jerk.

"Tsk tsk." Lin Xuezhu said: "Second sister, why do you think Xiao Ping'an is looking at the Seventh Princess reciting poems? And, that look is almost tearing... Do you think he likes the Seventh Princess?"

Lin Xiaodie looked cold and said lightly: "Although Xiao Ping'an and I are childhood sweethearts, now he and I have broken off the engagement and have no relationship. Who he likes to look at has nothing to do with me?"

Although she said so, she didn't know when the chopsticks in her hand were broken by her force with a click.

Lin Xuezhu looked at the chopsticks that were broken into two.

She was ashamed in her heart, second sister, you don't look like you don't care! ! ! !

Could it be that you still have him in your heart?

Could it be that you regretted taking the initiative to cancel the engagement? ? ?

...

Under the watchful eyes of the public.

Xiao Ping'an continued: "When will we cut the candle in the west window together and talk about the night rain in Bashan. "

Finished reading.

"Oh my god, this is too good. "

"Six."

"But I'm uneducated, I can only say that this poem is damn good..."

"..."

Xiao Rong blinked. Although she couldn't tell whether the poem was good or not, so many people praised it, so it must be good.

She clapped her hands.

In her bright eyes, there was a bright smile like the sun.

Zhang Xue nodded and said seriously: "Xiao Ping'an's poem is really good. I seem to see the heavy rain in Bashan overnight, and the autumn pond is full of it. Two good friends, missing their hometown, cut candle flowers together under the west window, and talk to each other about their homesickness tonight. This first sentence, one question and one answer, first pause, then turn, ups and downs, very expressive.

It seems to tell a kind of travel sorrow. There is also the pain of not being able to return home, especially the line that describes the future, "The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond", which is so vivid and vivid. I will never be able to write such a poem in my lifetime."

As he said this, he looked at Xiao Ping'an with admiration, and his beautiful eyes were full of worship.

Outside the building, thunder rolled!

Suddenly, a large wave of purple lightning rushed towards this side.It came to light. With the previous experience of Hao Tong, everyone now knew that this lightning was not ordinary lightning, but literary energy.

Obviously, Xiao Ping'an's poem was also a peerless poem, recognized by heaven and earth. Moreover, Hao Tong's purple lightning of literary energy was only as thick as a bowl, while Xiao Ping'an's purple lightning was incredible, so thick and scary, like a giant dragon.

Many girls were frightened and whispered to themselves, this is too big, how can people bear it when it is placed on their bodies.

Xiao Ping'an had already prepared, posing, and welcoming the initiation of literary energy.

Suddenly, his body was enveloped by literary energy.

...

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

...

Half an hour passed.

One hour passed.

Everyone was numb. Hao Tong only lasted three minutes, while Xiao Ping'an lasted a full hour and still hadn't recovered...

To be honest, if the Seventh Princess hadn't stopped them from leaving, they would have wanted to go home and sleep.

It was meaningless. This was Xiao Ping'an's show-off scene. They really didn't want to stay.

Looking at Xiao Ping'an, whose whole body was wrapped in golden light.

Hao Tong finally broke his defense.

As the saying goes, people are angry when compared to others.

Really, as a man, Hao Tong could only hold on for a mere three minutes.

And Xiao Ping'an didn't stop for a full hour...This...this gap is really too big.

Especially, seeing the Seventh Princess Zhang Xue, her peach blossom eyes staring at Xiao Ping'an.

She showed a crazy expression.

Hao Tong couldn't stand it. He felt like he was wearing a super-super-large green hat. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. His face flushed, his whole body shook, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a wow.

"Brother Wen Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Hao Tong, what's wrong with you?"

"Master Hao?"

"Master, don't scare me."

The old man in green said nervously.

He shook his body and appeared in front of Hao Tong in an instant, catching Hao Tong who was about to fall in time.

Hao Tong's face was as pale as gold paper, and he said with grief and indignation: "Ah, since Tong was born, why was An born! God is unfair, God is unfair."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

'Ah, Hao Tong was pissed off to death by Xiao Ping'an. 'Someone said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, my master just fainted."

Glazing at the man, the old man in green said angrily.

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