Chapter 1215: Poetry **** Ye Qing
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Sorry, I’m Cheating
- A touch of coolness
- 1512 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:11:43
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Stepping out, Ye Qing walked among the crowd, slowly speaking: "The young woman in the boudoir has no sorrow, and she comes up to the Cuilou with her makeup in spring. Suddenly, she sees the color of the willows on the street, and she regrets teaching her husband's son-in-law to find her husband.
Ye Qing recites a classic poem of grievances. The process is full of emotion, as if he were a grieving woman in a boudoir.
What is the most important thing when reading aloud? It is undoubtedly emotional! As an Oscar winner, Ye Qing is flawless and impeccable in acting.
The affectionate recitation made the great sages present can't help being affected, as if following Ye Qing, walking into the deep boudoir, becoming a grudge who missed her husband day and night.
Ye Qing has finished the recitation, but the audience is still quiet, people's eyes are obsessed, and there is still a little bit of meaning.
Ye Qing is not only very talented in creation, but also very accomplished in poetry recitation, which is completely different from the ordinary people present.
"The young woman in the boudoir doesn't know how to worry, she goes to Cuilou with her makeup in spring... Good poem! Good poem!"
"It's a wonderful sentence to regret the husband's son-in-law's search for a marquise. Although the expression is very straightforward, it fully expresses the regret of the women in the boudoir and the longing for the husband!"
After a brief silence, the great sage present began to talk about it, and they praised Ye Qing's poems and praised them very highly!
Ye Qing is not surprised, calm and composed. In fact, he is just a porter of nature. Those poems are created by cultural people on the earth and have nothing to do with Ye Qing.
The crux of the problem is that the funny friends in the fantasy world, who have heard of such high-level poems, were all taken down by Ye Qing for a while!
"Tang Bohu, he is simply a poetic god! Great! Great!"
"What Tang Bohu, that's just his pseudonym, his real name is Ye Qing!"
"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Ye Qing is still a talented man, really brilliant, learning rich and five cars!"
"Brother Ye Qing's talent is enough to be called the of poetry! In my opinion, in Zhongtianyu, no one can compare to Senior Brother Ye Qing!"
"The title of God of Poetry, I don't think it is appropriate. Ye Qing is the holy son of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate, so it is more appropriate to be called the Demon of Poem.
All sorts of strange talks came, all talking about Ye Qing's poems, and trying to name Ye Qing.
Many well-known poets, every outstanding poet, has a famous title, such as the poet Li Bai, the poet Du Fu and so on.
The great sages here, of course, have never heard of the awesome titles of poetry immortals and poetry saints on the earth. They just feel that they want to give Ye Qing a title.
After some discussion, more than a thousand great sages present came to a consensus and thought that it was more appropriate to call Ye Qing Shishen.
Ye Qing, who was reciting the right poem, suddenly turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The poetic sounded really high, but it was easy to misunderstand, and it made Ye Qing seem to be wet...
"The of poetry, I am really a Nikkei!"
Ye Qing was speechless, there was no way. The great sages present basically agreed to the title of God of Poetry, and they had already started calling Ye Qing the God of Poetry.
Even if Ye Qing disagrees, there is no other way but to accept everyone's names.
"Tang Bohu, do you have any other poems of grievances? I still want to listen!" The Dark Moon Envoy of the Saint King realm took the initiative to speak, his eyes filled with desire.
In her opinion, there must be stock in Ye Qing's belly. As long as Ye Qing is willing, she can enjoy more high-level poetry.
In Zhongtianyu, poetry has actually been developed for a long time, at least tens of thousands of years.
However, those martial artists are basically cultivating all day long, and they don't really have much interest in reciting poems.
In addition, poetry is not regarded as a secondary profession at all, and it does not help to improve the strength of martial arts.
Naturally, there are very few talented and beautiful people who study and write poetry, and everyone basically regards it as an entertainment activity.
The Dark Moon Envoy strongly requested that the many great sages present were equally enthusiastic and wanted to hear Ye Qingyin's poems.
Especially some of the beautiful sages who looked at Ye Qing's eyes were burning, and they admired Ye Qing incomparably. Some excited beauties were soaked all over, like a hungry wolf, they couldn’t rush forward. Ye Qing fell down.
Such a talented Tianjiao boy has a powerful lethal power to beautiful women, and none of the beautiful women present can resist Ye Qing's huge temptation.
"Red lotus root fragrant and remnant jade in autumn. Relax Luo Chang lightly and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who will send the brocade book in the clouds? When the goose returns, the moon is full of the west building."
Ye Qing recites slowly, full of emotions in the process, I have to say that Ye Qing is a full-fledged acting school with a peak of acting skills.
In the process of reciting poems, Ye Qing almost regarded herself as a young woman in her boudoir, feeling infinite melancholy. Every sentence of the poem she recited was the essence.
"When the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west tower. Wonderful! Wonderful! It's absolutely amazing!"
"Awesome! Awesome! As expected to be the of poetry Ye Qing! Our holy son of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate is not only a leader in martial arts practice, but also a leader in poetry!"
"The of poetry Ye Qing!"
"The of poetry Ye Qing, mighty!"
"Poetry God is mighty!"
Many of the great sages present couldn't help but become Ye Qing fans, waving the flag for Ye Qing.
The poems written by Ye Qing completely surpassed their level, and they no longer have any courage to compete with Ye Qing.
It would be better to be a melon-eating crowd, cheering for Ye Qing and blowing rainbow farts.
Murongyan and the Great Sage of Hundred Flowers among the crowd were completely surrendered by Ye Qing's talent.
In their view, it was their three lives fortunate to be able to become friends with Ye Qing and even develop into a confidante in the future!
In the heart of the Great Sage Hundred Blossoms was like a small deer bumping into each other. At the beginning, she just had some good feelings for Ye Qing, thinking that Ye Qing was a rare genius.
But after a period of understanding, Great Sage Baihua found that he had fallen in love with Ye Qing deeply and couldn't help himself!
You know, Ye Qing is still a talented man, who is called the of poetry, who can not love?
The Great Sage Hundred Flowers himself liked those literate geniuses, and Ye Qing undoubtedly met all her requirements.
After a few consecutive poems, Ye Qing became the focus of the audience, and everyone paid attention to Ye Qing's every move.
In the beautiful eyes of the Dark Moon Envoy, there were many brilliant colors, and even the proud Dark Moon Envoy and the disciple of the Dark Moon Holy Emperor admired Ye Qing.
The Dark Moon Messenger even looked forward to it very much, and wanted Ye Qing to continue singing some wonderful poems.
"The flowers flow by themselves. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart."
At Sudden House, Ye Qing among the crowd slowly spoke, and again a classic poem with the theme of complaints was read out.
All of a sudden, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned by Ye Qing's talent!
It is not too difficult to make a good poem in a short period of time, and Ye Qing has already created many poems in a short period of time. There are leaders and no one can do it!
Qin Mu, Zai Shang, Bai Zhanji, and Ao Jia were still unhappy, very unconvinced, but they didn't have the courage to challenge Ye Qing in terms of reciting poems and composing the opposite.
With their little talent, if they dare to challenge Ye Qing, they will definitely lose very ugly.
In the Temple of the Sun, Qin Mu can be called a genius, but he has been together with Ye Qing for thousands of miles.
It is not hard work or hard work that can make up, but the gap in talent, which belongs to talent!
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