Wanhua Tower has entered the busiest moment of the day.
However, the poetry meeting in the backyard was extremely quiet. Everyone held their breath and looked at the elegant "gentleman" standing on the pavilion with expectant eyes.
See how he can complete this broken sentence!
Li Ke looked up at the roof at forty-five degrees and fell into deep thought. He was very embarrassed. Now that he had plagiarized this poem, what should "Little Li Du" give to his lover in the future?
I have cut off someone else's relationship!
No matter what, he is the little king of poetry, and maybe he can create even better poems.
"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered."
“Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will dry up only when they turn to ashes.”
boom!
The people present immediately went crazy, saying something like, "Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will not dry up until they turn to ashes."
"Awesome!"
"I've been reading all my fucking life, and I've read it into the dog's belly. I won't read anymore..." This man was also straightforward, and he just turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Maybe he is the legendary talented player!"
Many scholars have been crushed by two lines of poetry. How can they survive?
Just these two sentences are already top-notch. The concept is novel, the style is rich, and the whole thing is so touching and pathos that people can't help but applaud.
Miss Yixuan's heart was pounding. At this moment, the King of Shu in her eyes was like Prince Charming, no longer the prodigal son who was forced to bow to the overlord.
These two lines of poetry pierced her heart, as if she saw a loving couple, reluctant to part, and extremely lovesick after the separation. They were thinner than yellow flowers, but they never regretted their love.
"In the morning mirror, I am worried about the clouds on my temples, but when I sing at night I feel the moonlight is cold."
"There is not much way to get to Pengshan. The blue bird is diligently visiting."
quiet!
Extremely quiet!
It was as if the air here had been sucked out. Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. They couldn't believe that this poem could be written by humans.
Courtesan Yixuan's body trembled slightly, her eyes became extremely soft, and she even lost her composure...
She stood on the stage, but her heart flew out of the sky, as if she was integrated into the poem. She turned into a blue bird and witnessed the love story of the poem's owner with her own eyes. BIquGe.biz
Unknowingly, Yixuan's two hot tears, like crystal clear dewdrops, gently slid down her cheeks and fell on the red carpet.
"What a poem!"
"This is the first love poem of all time!"
"Today I can witness the birth of this love poem with my own eyes. I am lucky for three lifetimes. I will have no regrets in this life."
In the private room on the second floor, all the bosses were also completely shocked by this poem by King Shu.
It even brought back their unbearable past.
The former poor scholar said goodbye to his parents and wife, came to this prosperous Kyoto, became a Jinshi, and became an official.
But in order to get promoted, they were humble and ran around day and night. Finally, they fell in love and married the daughter of a high-ranking official. From then on, they lost their parents and their wives.
Countless late nights, he woke up from his dreams and confessed one night, but it was the same the next day.
At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore. He read the poem of King Shu and cried loudly on the table.
In the past, he and she swore to each other to hold hands and grow old together with her.
But for the sake of his official career, he abandoned his wife and son, and broke their oath.
"I'm not a human, I'm a beast..."
"I betrayed her, I betrayed her!"
Everyone present, those who had experience and those who felt guilty, all had solemn expressions, wishing they could go back to those days and make up for the shortcomings in their lives.
Li Ke looked at the faces of all living beings, and he did not expect that this poem would be so shocking here.
But yes, after all, there is no love in future generations, and some just live together, or sell their souls for the sake of money...
In order to sublimate this poem again, he sprinkled a handful of salt on everyone's wounds.
He let out a long sigh, put on a sad and peaceful posture, and said: "A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad."
"Wow..."
The old madam next to him couldn't hold it back, beat the window and cried loudly.
Li Ke looked puzzled, what's going on with this old madam? Do you feel guilty for being that heartless woman?
Yixuan on the stage finally came out of the poem. She stared blankly at the crowd and then at the King of Shu...
The look in his eyes gradually changed from admiration to reluctance.
She wanted to write the Chinese Valentine's Day love poem, and she had to be able to draw a tie no matter what, but the lady had an order, she must lose to the King of Shu, get close to the King of Shu, and find out the truth about the King of Shu.
"The King of Shu is a great talent, but a little girl is not as good as him!"
"My little lady is willing to admit defeat. Tonight belongs only to Your Highness."
Then, two red clouds flew over his face, he bowed slightly, and shyly whispered: "Please also ask the King of Shu to move to the little girl's boudoir..."
"Hahaha……"
Li Ke laughed loudly, cupped his hands towards everyone, and said: "Everyone, I'm going to leave now. You have no chance, so go back!"
Everyone: "..."
…
Wang Yi was riding a donkey and carrying a lunch box in his hand. This was a dish that the cooks had just cooked. In order not to waste it, he packaged it for them to take home.
Although they had been busy all day and had to work overtime temporarily, everyone was very happy because the overtime pay given by the King of Shu was too much.
After leaving Kangping Square, the pedestrians on the road became sparse, because other squares were under curfew.
But fortunately, he has a token from the Shu Palace and can go home unimpeded.
But he always felt like someone was following him. When he stopped and looked back, he saw only passers-by rushing home.
"What happened to me today? I'm too tired. Are you hallucinating?"
"Boom, boom, boom!" Wang Yi was a little panicked. He was afraid that someone might snatch his donkey, so he kicked the donkey's belly a few times.
"Ah uh, ah uh..."
The little donkey raised its head and brayed stubbornly.
It seems to be saying, you damn old man, you don't let me rest in the middle of the night. Its small body is already tired enough carrying you, and you still kick it in the belly?
The donkey suddenly rushed forward, and Wang Yi let out an ouch, almost dodging his waist.
Da da da……
The little donkey started running with cheerful little steps.
When the man behind him saw this, he quickened his pace and chased after him. Ahead was the junction of Kangpingfang and Yongdingfang. After crossing the bridge, he entered a small forest, which is where he started.
What he didn't know was that behind him was also chasing a Lao Liu who was completely black, with only the crescent scimitar shining.
The little donkey rushed across the bridge in one breath, without even using the brakes on the downhill slope, and rushed into the woods.
Wang Yi rode on the little donkey and hurriedly pulled the reins, but to no avail. He even threw away the food box.
Seeing this, the killer behind him pulled out the dagger on his body, exerted force under his feet, and rushed into the woods like a whirlwind.
From the grove, two more people rushed out. They were dressed in black and holding long knives and blocked Wang Yi's donkey.
The donkey was shocked, ah, uh, ah, he screamed, successfully threw Wang Yi, and screamed alone.
Old man Wang Yi was shocked. He saw two people in front of him and one person coming from behind. I am afraid he will have to explain here today.
But he has no enemies, so he is the enemy of the King of Shu. This is because the enemy does not want him to serve the King of Shu.
Why!
Despite all the calculations, he failed to consider his own safety.
"You heroes, take that donkey away. I'm not worthy of your killing, old man..."
"Do it!"
However, the three men raised their knives and stabbed the old man Wang Yi without giving Wang Yi a chance to speak. Wang Yi knew that he could not escape, so he simply closed his eyes.
He has experienced two dynasties in his life, and has also experienced the ups and downs of life. He has seen everything in the world, so why should he be afraid of death?
If you want to die, you must die standing up, don't lose your integrity!
The only regret is that the white-haired person sent the black-haired person away. I feel sorry for my son and daughter-in-law... let them go on their own first!
Thinking of this, two tears fell from the corners of my eyes!
clang!
Pfft, pfft...
There was a flash of swords, and the woods became quiet. Three bleeding corpses were lying on the ground, but their heads were missing.
Wang Yi squeezed his eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no feeling of the sword penetrating his flesh.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in total darkness standing in front of him, holding a crescent scimitar in his hand, with blood still dripping from the tip.
"Old sir, you are safe, go home quickly!"
Only then did Wang Yi realize that it was the strong man in front of him who saved his life.
He quickly raised his hands and said, "May I ask the name of the strong man?"
"The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten! I will repay you one day!"
The man in black turned around, picked up the three heads on the ground, and said lightly: "No need, just go and thank the young master!"
The man in black put his head on his belt and slowly disappeared from Wang Yi's eyes.
Wang Yi looked stunned. He was not frightened by the three gangsters, but was shocked by this man's savior. Are you holding three heads and taking them home to make soup?
Little Lord?
That was undoubtedly the King of Shu. He did not expect that the King of Shu would be so thoughtful and send people to secretly protect him.
At this moment, his loyalty to the King of Shu was elevated to death.
At the same time, Ma Qiu, Si Huaijin and others were also blocked by gangsters on their way home and almost died. Ma Qiu even fell and broke his head while running for his life.
Fortunately, someone saved them, and when they thanked them, they also received a sentence: "No need to thank you. If you want to thank me, just thank the young master."
Only then did they understand that it was the King of Shu who secretly sent people to protect them.
When Si Huaijin returned to a certain brothel, he was so angry that women couldn't sleep with each other. If anyone wanted to kill me, I would kill him.
His title of "Soochow Zhoulang" was not for nothing.
So he returned to the Prince of Shu's Mansion and asked people to call the eight people. He was met by bad guys, and the other people were most likely the same as him.
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