A person stood stunned in the evening breeze. His hands still maintained the posture of holding something just now.

"Brother Chengfeng, that woman has left." Wu Jingmo stepped forward and patted Lu Chengfeng on the shoulder.

"Brother Jingmo, have you ever seen the young lady just now? Do you know which lady she is from?" Lu Chengfeng's eyebrows were filled with a layer of confusion, as if he had been infected by the lilac-like girl just now.

of melancholy.

"I don't know." Wu Jingmo shook his head.

"Does anyone here know? Lu is very grateful!" Lu Chengfeng clasped his fists at everyone and spoke sincerely.

"Listening to her words, I think she must be a strange woman! What a pity, what a pity, she is not a man! Otherwise, after entering the imperial court, she and the little emperor will be a pair of swords, and they will be brilliant together, and they will definitely help me to achieve great achievements in the great Jingguo.

!" Old Master Xu sighed sadly.

"Brother Chengfeng, I heard that you seemed to have recited a beautiful poem impromptu just now. Can you read it again for us to listen to?" As soon as Wu Jingmo touched the poem, his infatuation came up again.

I begged with my sleeves holding on to the wind.

"Is that what you're talking about?

The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. Even more, stars fall like rain. BMWs and carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, jade pots turn with light, and fish and dragons dance all night long.

Moths are like golden wisps of snow and willows, and laughter is filled with dark fragrance. The crowd has searched for him a thousand times, but when I suddenly look back, that person is there, in the dimly lit place."

"What a poem! What a poem!"

"The whole poem is gorgeous and noble, yet not clichéd! It expresses the infinite sadness in my heart!"

"Especially the last sentence, I searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place. What a stroke of genius!"

All the people were amazed.

"I didn't expect that the little emperor's grandson not only has the talent to manage the world and help the country, but also has such an unparalleled poetic talent!" Old Master Xu also praised him full of praise.

"Brother Chengfeng, can you give me a name for your poem?" Wu Jingmo rubbed his hands and asked.

"The Sapphire Case." Lu Chengfeng said calmly. Amidst the cheers, he felt sad alone.

What's your name? Where can I find you? Why didn't I follow you just now? I'm so stupid! Lu Chengfeng's heart was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. He let the crowd roar and the tsunami was so lively.

It belongs to them and has nothing to do with Lu Chengfeng.

Seeing him in a daze, Wu Jingmo cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Please don't make any noise.

!I have another masterpiece here by Brother Chengfeng, which was improvised by Brother Chengfeng while listening to pipa music. At this moment, I will share it with you!"

As he spoke, he took out a beautifully tied scroll of calligraphy from his wide sleeves, gently untied the red tassel on it, and read,

"Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return and the guest did not speak.

Looking for the sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa. The sound of the pipa stopped and I was too late to speak.

Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn on the lights, and resume the banquet.

He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

There are three or two sounds when the string is plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.

The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of a life of failure.

The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart.

Lightly gathered together, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and later "Liu Yao".

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.

The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass through the sound.

Don't be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

…”

"This is truly an eternal masterpiece! I admire it! I admire it!"

"Compared with the little emperor's grandson, my work is nothing short of shit!"

"I will never dare to call myself the God of Poetry in Guangchuan again!"

"When you come out after calling for thousands of times, you still hold the pipa half-hiding your face. This sentence is excellent! It is worth chanting and learning again and again!"

"I think this sentence is better, noisy, noisy, mixed with bullets, big and small beads falling on the jade plate!"

"There is also this sentence, don't be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. There is an indescribable emotion contained in it. It is actually thousands of people with thousands of faces, and can be interpreted in thousands of ways!"

…

For a time, the discussion forum seemed to explode. Everyone had already put Lu Chengfeng on the altar, eager to pile all the most beautiful words in the world on his head. Some called him the "great poet" and "the god of poetry"

Some people praise him as a "great writer" and "a great thinker" and "all the talents in the world belong to him alone".

After praising and praising, everyone actually lifted him up with all their hands and feet, threw him up happily, and shouted: "The little emperor's grandson is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

Old Master Xu also laughed happily, laughing heartily from time to time.

"Wait a minute, everyone, let go! I have something to say!" Lu Chengfeng seemed a little unaccustomed to feeling so aloof and shouted dizzy.

Everyone was obedient and put down their hands in unison.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and Lu Chengfeng fell heavily to the ground. The wooden floor on the third floor of Jiuxianju was hit so hard that it trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

The shopkeeper hurriedly rushed up from the counter on the first floor, thinking that someone was destroying the place and wanted to demolish his wine fairy house?

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Quiet! Quiet! I really have something to say!" Lu Chengfeng's eyes were filled with stars. He held his waist with both hands and stood up slowly and tremblingly, like an old man being beaten.

People took off their crutches.

"Shh! Don't make any noise, everyone!" Wu Jingmo helped to silence.

"I, Lu Chengfeng, am here to make an offer tonight! All gentlemen, gentlemen, heroes of the world, and heroes of all walks of life! If anyone can help me find the woman tonight, or provide true and accurate clues, I will give someone a chance.

I will compose a poem for that person and deliver it to this kind person's house personally!" Lu Chengfeng said with confidence.

"The little emperor does not love the country but loves beauty!" Old Master Xu stared at Lu Chengfeng with meaningful eyes and said with a smile.

"A man of extraordinary talent, paired with a stunning beauty! We are so lucky tonight to witness this beautiful love with our own eyes!" someone said.

"Looking at that woman's well-dressed clothes, she must not be from an ordinary family."

"You don't have to tell me! She must be a young lady waiting to be married!"

"If she is a lady, how can she be allowed to show her face?"

"That's true, but if you hadn't been familiar with poetry and books, how could you have had that insight just now?"

"Which lady is it? Have you seen her?"

"I haven't seen it, how about you?"

"I've never seen it before either. Could you please pay attention to which direction she ran just now?"

"I think it's going south!"

"Yes, yes! He just ran towards the south of the city!"

Chengnan! I understand! Lu Chengfeng hurriedly clasped his fists and trotted away, thanking you as he ran, "I, Lu Chengfeng, thank you all in advance!"
Chapter completed!