Chapter 199

"Grandpa Guo, you are coming!"

Zhao Yiling walked gracefully to Guo Yunzi and said hello politely. Then he took the hand of the girl named Duoduo and smiled at each other.

"Eling is getting more and more beautiful. Where is the boy you said?" Guo Yunzi stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Zhao Yiling blushed as if she had put on rouge. Her little hand pointed to Wang Hao, who was not far behind her. She was a little woman.

Seeing this scene, the whole man's heart inexplicably sounded a sound of fragmentation. Did their goddess really like the little man who wrote the erotic poem!?

"Good, good, good..." Guo Yunzi laughed and said, "he is really a good-looking man. It seems that old Zhao will wake up with a smile when he sleeps this time."

"Giggle, congratulations to sister Yiling for finding a lover." One after another covered her lips and smiled.

"Nonsense. He wants to marry me. There are two more things left." Zhao Yiling stamped his feet with shame, and then he did not forget to tickle the next one after another.

It's over!

There was a pain in the heart of all the boys. Zhao Yiling is a famous iceberg queen. When will she have such an expression? Even the blind can see it. This iceberg queen is in love.

"With the love poems he sent back to you, the first hurdle is over!" Holding Zhao Yiling's hand, Duoduo said with a smile.

Guo Yunzi nodded with a smile and whispered, "there are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at the city, then the country, good poetry, good poetry! "

As soon as the voice fell, the boys in the audience suffered again, which was really hopeless. Their goddess had long said that the man they were looking for was both civil and martial.

Now when this poem praises the goddess, she doesn't immediately look at each other with great admiration. In addition to the poem just now, is it likely to sink directly!?

Now as long as this man can show his super talent in martial arts, or even don't need his super talent, as long as he is better than the ordinary people, then he can immediately embrace the beauty.

"Grandpa Guo, he just wrote another poem." Zhao Yiling blushed with shame, but he was very proud. After all, his beauty can make a talented man learn two poems that flow out of the ages. This honor can't be resisted by that woman.

"Oh? What poem! " Guo Yunzi is interested.

"He only said two sentences. Looking back, he smiled at baimeisheng. Six palaces of pink and black are colorless." Zhao Yiling said shyly.

"No way!" Guo Yunzi repeatedly praised that the young people can write such a standard of poetry and write two poems in a row, which is absolutely amazing.

The apricot eyes on the edge are shining with gold. This man's literary talent is really powerful.

"Little guy, there are four sentences in the poem. You only have two sentences. How about you make up for them today?" Guo Yunzi looks forward to Wang Hao. He really wants to see the birth of a poem that has been handed down for thousands of years.

Wang Hao turns his eyes. This poem is Bai Juyi's description of Yang Yuhuan '!?

"Old man, who are you!? Why should I listen to you? " Wang Hao disdains and pours.

Just after the speech, the whole audience was dumbfounded. This bastard called Guo Yunzi an old guy. Doesn't he want to live!?

You know, Guo Yunzi is a great man in the literary world. If he gets angry with him, Wang Hao will not want to mix up in the literary world in his life. Even some strong people who like literature will come to kill Wang Hao, which makes Wang Hao difficult to walk.

This is not a joke. Who is to say that the ancient style of Yaotian union prevails and the status of literati is very high!

"Why are you crazy? Apologize to Grandpa Guo." Zhao Yiling was scared and stared at Wang Hao angrily.

Guo Yunzi waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm very proud! It depends on my contempt. "

"Face is earned by yourself, not by others. Last time I wrote a poem, you can explain it and let me see how good you are." Wang Hao ignores Zhao Yiling.

"Good! I will come to see what profound poems you can write. " Guo Yunzi is interested.

Hearing this, the whole audience couldn't help laughing. Guo Yunzi had eaten more salt than Wang Hao had eaten rice. He also wanted to test Guo Yunzi with poetry, which was beyond his control.

Xia Weiwei pulls La lesxuan and whispers, "how do I feel that Wang Hao is going to dig again?"

Yue Xuan nodded. They didn't wonder about this. Every time someone thought Wang Hao was going to lose, this guy's hole had been dug long ago, waiting for others to drill into it.

"Last time I went boating with a beautiful woman on the river, I wrote down the poem when I was poetic. I moved the boat to the smoke Island, and the guests were worried about the new things at dusk. The wild is open, the sky is low, and the moon is near. " Wang Hao looks up at the moon with a look of the past in his arms.

"Boating on the river with a beautiful woman!" Zhao Yiling's face suddenly became cold. Although she had simply investigated Wang Hao's identity, she knew that this guy was named Le Xiaoxuan, who was known as the little flying dragon with jade face and specialized in making talented women.

But now I dare to say it in front of her with such unbridled courage, which hardly put her in my eyes.

It seems that he still doesn't know what the three words Zhao Yiling stand for. He must let him know later. When entering her door, he must say goodbye to her previous life.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Guo Yunzi praised repeatedly, then thought for a moment and said: "the whole poem is light and tasteful, containing but not revealing, flowing out naturally, charming and natural, with characteristics, especially" Jiangqing ", so the moon can be close to people. The relationship between heaven and trees, between man and the moon is well written and true to life. Sorrow should be homesickness

"Nonsense, who is homesick?" Wang Hao despised, and then said proudly: "I just said that I was boating with a beautiful woman on the river. At that time, the smoke was very emotional, and I saw that the sun went down again, so I didn't go back. After a long night, we did something we loved to do to kill the time. As for" Jiangqing near the moon ", it just describes that when we do things, we feel like we want to be immortal The metaphor of flying to the moon. "

When the voice falls, the whole audience is silent. Isn't TM an erotic poem!?

It's just that this poem means "Y" but not "Y". It's really a rare masterpiece. Bah! This is a poem written by a shameless person.

Yue Xuan now has even torn Wang Hao's heart. You need to know that Wang Hao uses her identity, which means that after tonight's banquet, her generation of y-talent will quickly spread throughout the whole Yaotian Federation.

If qiulei is rescued, their identity will be exposed. This is back to the interstellar Federation. A girl who can do erotic poems will be reinforced on her head. How can she go to the street later!?