Chapter 1182

Not only Guan Caijun and Emperor Shaobai are surprised, but mu Yaning, as a judge, also has a beautiful eyes.

But it's amazing, but it's

The person who recited this poem is actually a strong man of five big and three rough?

Does such a person have such literary talent?

Can you think of such beautiful and artistic poems?

Impossible, right?

At the same time, Mu Yaling began to doubt. She didn't believe that a person with five major and three coarse skills would have such elegant demeanor at all.

"Brother, do you think of this poem? Or where did you hear that? " Muya Ning asked the man who chanted poems.

Hearing Mu Yaning's query, Guan Caijun also returned to the God and asked the strong man, "yes, brother, where did you hear this poem? Otherwise, how could you think of such a beautiful poem like you?"

Guan Caijun's tone was full of disdain. He seemed to despise the strong man.

And Emperor Shaobai also said directly, "who told you this poem? If you say it, I will give you ten thousand Lingjing."

This is what the rich do

No matter Mu Yaning, Guan Caijun, or emperor Shaobai, the three people don't believe that this poem was invented by the strong man himself. Moreover, the three people all despise the strong man a little. Even the name of the strong man is not asked, so they say that this poem is not invented by the strong man.

The onlookers saw that several people of Muya Ning raised questions, and they also talked about it in succession.

"Yes, I don't believe that a strong man of five big and three rough can come up with such a beautiful poem."

"Someone should have told him, otherwise, how could a rough man like him know such a poem?"

"I haven't seen this strong man in Longyun city. It seems that he is not a native of Longyun city."

"I'll tell you when we have such a talented person in Longyun city."

"Are they talents from other cities? It doesn't look like it either. "

"How can a talent grow up like this?"

"Anyway, I think he must have heard it from somewhere."

“……”

……

They all said.

Although the onlookers appreciated and liked this amazing poem, they did not believe that such a poem was conceived by a strong man of five big and three rough.

How can a strong man, a rough man, with thick hands and feet, look not elegant at all and have no smell of books?

Generally, learned people and talented people are very beautiful and elegant, which is the consistent cognition in the hearts of all people. They are not as rough as the man in front of them.

In short, no one in the audience believed that the poem was the work of this strong man.

And

Who is the man who sings such a beautiful poem?

Do you still need to ask?

Who else is not Tang Yi!!

It's true that the person who chanted this wonderful poem was Tang Yi who used the mask of black feather and changed into a strong man.

Hearing the query from Muya Ning, Tang Yi sneered and said, "Oh, what's wrong with me? Can't a man like me recite such a poem? Do people like me have no literary talent? Do you not know that if you look at others with worldly eyes, then you will become worldly. People can't be seen, and the sea can't be measured? "

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Mu Yaning looks at Tang Yi and confirms, "is this poem really what you think of?"

"Absolutely." Tang Yi nodded.

Did Tang Yi come up with this poem?

Of course not!

This is the poem that Tang Yi heard when he was in the earth world.

But

This is an alien world. This is the holy land, not the earth.

Things in the world of the earth will not appear in the holy land at all.

In other words, the poem of the earth read by Tang Yi is not available here.

Since it's not here, isn't it his?

Can't be a great scholar, can't copy Tang Yi?

Anyway, no one knows. He says it's him. That's him.

In addition, if someone doubts, then Tang Yi can also take out three hundred Tang Poems of the earth world to face, and read three hundred Tang poems. Who doubts Tang Yi? Who thinks Tang Yi is not a scholar?

Therefore, at the moment, no one can question Tang Yi. Tang Yi said it was his, that is him.

"I don't believe it!"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, he came up with the poem before. Muya Ning didn't speak yet, but Guan Caijun on the side said first: "you say you think you think? You don't see what you look like? Can you come up with such a beautiful poem? ""What happened to me? Can't think of me like this? Funny! I've said that people should not be judged by their appearance, nor by the amount of sea water. Don't look at people from a secular perspective. " Tang Yi said quietly, with a noble gesture.

"But what you said is still unbelievable." Muya Ning said.

"Believe it or not, I don't believe it, just like Miss mu." Emperor shaobaidao.

"Let's not say we don't believe it. Everyone here doesn't believe it, do we?" Guan Caijun looked at them and said.

"Yes, we do not believe that this is the poem he came up with."

"How can a rough man think of such a beautiful poem?"

"I think he must have heard it from somewhere."

"We have to ask him where he heard it, or he will steal other people's poems."

“……”

They all said.

Hearing the words of the onlookers, Guan Caijun said to Tang Yi, "look, no one here believes that you have come up with this poem."

"Then How can you believe that this is the poem I came up with? " Tang Yi asked.

"Unless you can prove that you are talented." Muya Ning said.

"Oh? How can I prove that I'm talented? " Tang Yi asked again.

"Well, if you can read another poem like this, or have the same artistic conception as this one, then I will believe you." Muya said.

"Isn't that easy?"

Tang Yi smiled.

"Ha ha, it's easy? Do you know how beautiful the mood of that poem just now is? Do you know how rare such a poem is? It's easy to say? It's ridiculous. I really don't believe that this poem came from someone like you. " Guan Caijun said.

In a word, he despised Tang Yi very much, and did not know whether he was willing to compare Tang Yi's poem with Tang Yi's or the reason for his jealousy. Anyway, he was very unhappy with Tang Yi.

"Ha ha."

Tang Yi smiled and did not explain. He thought for a while and then said, "there are beautiful people in the sky. Peerless and independent look at the city. I'll take care of my country. Better not know the city and the country. It's hard to get a beauty again. "