"If you don't treat others with dignity and beauty, the mulberry fields and blue sea will change in a moment."
Jiang Yichen fell in love with poetry.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for those present to hear clearly.
Except for Jiang Yichen, there were seven other people in the venue who were silent for a moment, and it was difficult to hear even breathing.
Several eyes fell on this young man in black robe, mostly with a look of surprise.
Master Suo was even more surprised and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He had never thought that this great benefactor had both talent and talent. Not only did he have two internal skills, he was also a cultural person.
There was appreciation in the ghost's eyes.
This appreciation is not to appreciate Jiang Yichen's talent, but to appreciate his actions.
After watching quietly for a long time, Ghost also understood Ye Shang's intention, which was to delay time. The longer the delay, the more conducive it would be for Ye Shang to implement his plan.
Ye Shang has done his best in terms of wine order and poetry, and Jiang Yichen's timely actions are undoubtedly the icing on the cake.
A soft sigh broke the silence.
Zhuiyue said: "Everything in the world is impermanent, and prosperity never lasts. What a poem! So right! I lost the second round."
Although he lost, Zhuiyue still had a smile on his face, and there was no sign of sadness.
Yes, losing the second game means that after the two games, the two sides shook hands and made a draw. Only the third game can determine the outcome. This third game cannot be over in a short while. Drink a few more bowls of wine and read a few more poems, why not?
Ye Shang patted his palms lightly to express his appreciation to Jiang Yichen.
The position of the Incense Master is not high in the Nether Sect. As a new Incense Master, it is understandable that he is eager to perform meritorious service and demonstrate himself. But for some reason, Ye Shang always feels that Jiang Chengzi is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Ye Shang thought to himself: We might as well see if he had a sudden inspiration or if he was reading poetry and books.
Ye Shang smiled and said, "I didn't expect little brother Jiang to have a hidden agenda. This opening made Miss Chaiyue unable to reply."
As the saying goes, the first shot is to strike the first bird. Now that Jiang Yichen decided to show off his skills, he had already simulated the next response in his heart and immediately prepared to speak up to defend himself.
Nightmare didn't give him a chance. He turned towards Chaiyue and said, "Miss Chaiyue, shall we continue to play Solitaire in this third game, or should we try a new way of playing?"
Although he was having fun, Zhui Yue had not forgotten his original intention and was still determined to win the Seven-Leaf Flower. He said: "Your religion seems to be a place where crouching tigers hide dragons. Since it is the decisive game, we might as well compete with the Flying Flower Order." Bar?"
Ye Shang said: "That's very good."
He continued: "Brother Jiang seems to have some poetry skills. Would you like to have a few words with Moon Chasing Girl?"
Jiang Yichen's lips trembled slightly and he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word. Suo Ye, who was watching from the side, looked anxious, so he woke up first and helped: "Old Ye, this Xiao Jiang, he may know some poetry, but this drinking , Alas, you also saw it last night. Three bowls of wine are not enough for him. This poem and a bowl of wine are really difficult for him."
Master Suo looked at Jiang Yichen, shook his head, and sighed: "Look, look, I just drank such a bowl, and my face is red again."
Seeing this, Zhuiyue couldn't help but smile and said: "I see. Then how about letting this little brother only read poems and ask other brothers to drink for him?"
Ye Shang laughed when he heard this and said, "Miss Chaiyue is really considerate. Then let me, little brother Jiang, go with you to the Feihua Ling, and I will drink on your behalf."
Suo Ye was not willing to be lonely and said quickly: "Hey, Lao Ye, this Xiaojiang is poetry, I will drink the wine with the moon-chasing heroine, you rest aside, we can't do it anymore, you can take the lead again .”
Seeing this, Ye Shang expected that Zhui Yue would not care, but he couldn't help but ask for the guest's opinion, so he said, "Miss Chai Yue, do you think so?"
As expected, Zhuiyue agreed: "Little brother Jiang, should you start first?"
Jiang Yichen was obviously expecting to be put on the shelf. Considering Nightmare's vigilance, this was undoubtedly an opportunity to test his true identity.
At first, Ye Shang had blocked Jiang Yichen's opportunity to explain. Under this situation, any excuses would be the same as explanations, and explanations are cover-ups. The more you talk, the more loopholes will appear and the more you elaborate. Black, but it makes the ghost become suspicious again.
He had to bite the bullet and get it!
Fortunately, he didn't think that his few kilograms were as good as the two in front of him, and Zhui Yue would never lose in just a few rounds.
As for the second game, there is indeed a lot of luck involved. This poem solitaire is one of the games that Jiang Yichen often plays with his friends on Xishan Island. After hundreds of solitaire sentences, they inevitably tend to agree on the same thing, and the back and forth is always Those few lines also show that there are always three or two lines of poetry that are commonly used closing sentences. This time they happened to hit it and they won in one fell swoop.
“A thousand cups of wine is too little when you meet a close friend.”
Jiang Yichen stopped dawdling and started with the word "wine" to suit the occasion.
Mr. Suo was not behind, and hurriedly swallowed a bowl of wine. He thought he was just a spectator and he was so greedy.
"A glass of turbid wine can make your life thousands of miles away." Zhuiyue replied fluently.
"Where is the restaurant."
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine."
"Don't be afraid of getting too much wine on your lips."
"The cool spring breeze wakes you up."
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After two rounds, Jiang Yichen was already searching his intestines and stomach and was struggling a little.
By the fourth round, Jiang Yichen could no longer continue.
Zhuiyue said: "A new song and a glass of wine."
Jiang Yichen finally couldn't get along.
Nightmare rested for a long time before appearing again to answer questions.
In this competition with a predetermined outcome, Chaiyue came out on top in the end.
At this moment, Jiang Yichen's feet were filled with nearly twenty empty wine jars.
I came here chasing the moon for the flowers, I met my opponent in chess, I drank and played poems for hundreds of rounds, and finally I got what I wanted. It can be said that I returned with joy.
Watching the white figure go away, it was as if I saw the moonlight leaving the dark forest, and this dark corner was swallowed up by darkness again.
No one would refuse to send this moon elf off in person, and her departure also touched everyone's heartstrings.
Ghost was the first to speak: "She doesn't have to be like this. In your rules, there is no limit to self-composed poems, so why should she admit defeat in the second round with her talent?"
Obviously, he said this to Ye Shang.
Ye Shang said: "But she is happy to do this."
Ghost said: "Why do you think it is? Is it just for the happiness that she is rumored to be pursuing?"
Ye Shang said: "Maybe it's to compensate."
Ghost asked in confusion: "Compensation?"
Ye Shang said: "Chaiyue has probably noticed that we are deliberately delaying time, but no matter what, her appearance in these days has brought us more or less uneasiness and unhappiness. Therefore, now that we are sure to get the flower back Under the premise that she can be helpful to us, she made a smooth favor."
Ghost said: "Oh, she is indeed a very interesting woman."
Ye Shang said: "If this were not the case, how could he be pursued by others?"
The ghost said: "Oh, if it were you, would you follow him?"
Nightmare replied without any hesitation: "No."
Ghost said in confusion: "I think you two seem to recognize each other very much."
Ye Shang said: "Such a woman yearns for the world, and we can only have a heart-to-heart relationship with her. If we want to get her, we will have to travel to the ends of the world."
He paused and said, "I'm too tired. I'm not a diligent person."
The ghost smiled and said: "Haha, that's true, but some people are obsessed with it."
Nightmare said: "Of course, such a woman is not lacking in charm. Some self-righteous people always think they can take it for themselves."
Ghost said: "Have you found this self-righteous person?"
Before Ye Shang could answer, a rustling of footsteps could be heard from the far end, and in the blink of an eye, he was much closer.
Ghost said: "It seems there is a result. What are your plans?"
Ye Shang said: "It's hard to say for sure at the moment. We can only follow the clues to see how close this melon is to the Tushita Gang, and then see if we can use it as a constraint for the Tushita Gang."
Ye Shang's plan was reasonable, and Jiang Yichen didn't have any surprises.
In the darkness, he couldn't see the expressions of Ye Shang and Ghost, but he couldn't help but become interested in what Ye Shang said just now.
A confidante is hard to come by in life, and those who are daunted by them must have other bonds in their hearts. And what would be the bond in Ye Shang's heart?
