"you?!"

"What? Do you still believe that I am the Li Yun you said?"

"Of course I don't believe this! The person who can write about it and make my father cry is definitely not you!"

"What?! Your father is crying too?" Li Yun suddenly felt a little frightened.

"Hehe, that's right! I have seen him cry several times when he read Li Yun's poems. Otherwise, why would he want to send people to arrest Li Yun?"

"Oh my God!" Li Yun exclaimed.

This Phoenix Clan is extremely weird, and his tears actually mean he is emotional. It would be really bad if his father catches him.

"When you Feng tribe men cry, does it have different meanings than when women cry?" Li Yun asked quickly.

"Different? How could it be different? Of course they are all emotional!" Xuan Fengqi said.

"What?! It's over, it's over!" Li Yun's heart was beating wildly.

"What's over? This is a good thing! If you are favored by my father, your status will rise sharply. You will get whatever you want. Many people want it but don't have it yet! Of course, it is impossible to be like you!" Xuan Fengjiao said with a smile.

"Haha, that's great! I wonder if you could read a poem by Li Yun to open my ears?"

"Forget it, I'll let you give up! Listen up!"

Xuanfeng spread her phoenix throat, her voice was like the sound of nature, and she chanted:

"When will the bright moon come to Shui Tiao Ge Tou?"

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

It's extremely cold at high places.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qihu, the light will make you sleepless.

There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of being happy when we say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes,

This matter has never been completely solved.

Nung, moon and new moon.

…

The phoenix sound is like the sound of heaven, and the poem is performed like a dream, making people indulge in it. Li Yun seems to be deeply affected...

"Strange..." Li Yun reacted and muttered.

"What's weird?"

"This poem is not my three calligraphy poems. Where did you get it?"

"you?!"
Chapter completed!