Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C874 Poem Sparring



C874 Poem Sparring

"So it turns out that Sir Ling Tian has arrived at Aromatic Group Pavilion. I apologize for my disrespect ?"    

    

Unexpectedly, it was Ye Zimei who spoke first.    

    

This caused everyone to be unable to understand. After all, the difference between Ling Tian and his ranking was too great, right?    

    

"Hehe, Yellowhorse is too serious, Ling Tian is just a nameless person. "This time, we are already making a fool of ourselves."    

    

Ling Tian also returned the greeting, neither servile nor overbearing, and he did not have a single trace of being captivated by Ye Zimei.    

    

This also caused Ye Zimei to frown.    

    

After all, people like Ling Tian who weren't attracted to his appearance were simply too rare.    

    

"May I ask Young Master what is the name of this song of yours?" Ye Zimei suddenly asked.    

    

Seeing Ling Tian frown, Ye Zimei added: "Young Noble, do not misunderstand, although this pavilion has residual spectrum, it does not have a name."    

    

"So that's how it is. But I also don't know the name of this song. Why not just call it a 'summer'? "    

    

"Xia?" "Good name ?"    

    

Ye Zimei thought and did not ask further.    

    

"Hehe, Sir Ling Tian's attainments in sound are unrivalled, how can he be a nameless person? Don't be modest. "    

    

At this time, Yue Qianfang walked forward, supported Ye Zimei, and sat upright on the lotus flower throne that had risen from behind him.    

    

"Since you are the victor of this round of exams, then the reward will be yours."    

    

Yue Qianfang looked around, her face also twitching, "However, you have stirred up a powerful elephant, I am not sure how many flowers are blooming, but it can be considered to be more than ten thousand, I will give you ten thousand cups of Fang wine!"    

    

"This bunch of Fang Wines is the signature wine of my Aromatic Group Pavilion for the next year. You are blessed."    

    

With that, Yue Qianfang waved her hand, and a servant walked up to the stage and handed a Storage Ring over to Ling Tian.    

    

"Thank you!"    

    

Ling Tian accepted the storage ring, kept the Qianchen and returned to the crown prince's back.    

    

Although he had attracted tens of thousands of gazes along the way, his expression had never changed. He was calm and collected like a cool breeze on a mountain.    

    

Yue Qianfang looked at Ling Tian's back figure from afar and couldn't help but silently nod his head.    

    

"Hahaha, good good good! The way Ling Tian made this piano, was truly beautiful beyond compare.    

    

On a distant mountain peak, an old man wearing a dark golden robe said while clapping his hands.    

    

"Hahaha, indeed, I don't know what this kid's brain is filled with. I really don't know where he got these songs from!"    

    

Chen Xuanling laughed.    

    

"En, if there's time, let him come to my residence."    

    

The old man nodded.    

    

"That brat Ling Tian sure is blessed!" Chen Xuanling smacked his lips and sighed in his heart.    

    

"Haha, but right now, he should be facing many calamities." I just asked, I heard that after he came to the Zhong State, he offended a lot of people, and the Wang Family wanted to get rid of him, and now, he's at the East Palace, and even offended Li Kan, this brat is truly not afraid of the heavens or the earth! "    

    

The old man stopped smiling and said.    

    

"There's no helping it, this kid is too sharp." The Prince also knows that for a disciple of the Humble Class like him, he would inevitably stand in the way of others if he wanted to rise to prominence.    

    

Chen Xuanling spread his hands.    

    

"What, the Mr. Chen wants to stand up for him? "You are the censor, with Tai Ajian as your base. Even the Wang Family would not dare to touch you ?"    

    

The old man glanced at Chen Xuanling with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

"Your Highness, you must be joking now. As the Overseer's history, I will definitely not form a relationship with anyone. Although Ling Tian and I have forgotten our youth, we have absolutely no selfish motives. He would not use his private rights to protect them from wind and rain. And I also believe that this kid has the ability to resolve any difficulties. "    

    

Chen Xuanling looked at the figure in the distance and muttered, "After all, I have always thought highly of this kid!"    

    

"Oh? Is that so? "That's true. Let's wait and see ?"    

    

The old man looked deeply at Chen Xuanling, and stopped talking.    

    

"Crown Prince, here's the wine for you."    

    

Ling Tian returned to the ring and handed it over.    

    

This battle was for the crown prince.    

    

"Haha, Ling Tian, I was not wrong about you!"    

    

The crown prince looked at the storage ring for a while before throwing it to Ling Tian.    

    

This ten thousand cups of the Aromatic Group Pavilion's signature wine was worth a lot, but in front of the crown prince, it was nothing.    

    

Ling Tian naturally did not decline, and kept the storage ring.    

    

"Hehehe, the Crown Prince has won this round. He has made my subjects have a whole new level of respect for him. Prince Zhongshan, you have to work hard. "    

    

Yue Qianfang swept her gaze across the crown prince and Li Kan and laughed.    

    

This was no doubt a deliberate attempt at war!    

    

"Hmph, I'll just let His Highness win one round. Otherwise, I will always lose to This King. This King will be too embarrassed to win."    

    

Although Li Kan's face was flushed, he scoffed coldly, trying to preserve his dignity.    

    

In this round, his loss was simply too unsightly.    

    

"Haha, truly ridiculous. You've been left alone for so many times, and now, I just don't want to spoil you anymore. What, are you still unconvinced?"    

    

The Crown Prince shook the folding fan and looked at Prince Zhongshan with his nose.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Li Kan's temper was explosive, he could not tolerate it anymore and immediately slammed his fist on the table, "I, Li Kan, am not convinced, so what?"    

    

"Pavilion Master, hurry up and make the next round. I want His Highness the crown prince to understand just how big the gap is between humans!"    

    

Yue Qianfang looked at the two of them, who had an intense smell of gunpowder around them, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.    

    

He naturally hoped that the more intense the fight between the crown prince and Prince Zhongshan was, the better.    

    

It would be best if he did something big, and his Aromatic Group Pavilion would save a lot of trouble.    

    

"That's right, that's right. Everyone, hurry up and go to the third round of bars. This group of Fang wine is too outrageous. It seems that even the smell of the third round of wine can make us drunk, right?"    

    

"That's right, that's right, let's hurry up and go on the third patrol. We still have to show ourselves in front of the Yellowhorse!"    

    

Not only the crown prince and the Prince Zhongshan, the others were also urging him to do so.    

    

"Haha, since everyone is so friendly, I will not waste any more time."    

    

Yue Qianfang stood at the center of the platform and said: "This third round of wine was brewed by my Aromatic Group Pavilion three hundred years ago. Now that she has chosen to lift the seal today, it is all to bear witness to the birth of this wine."    

    

"Because this third round is too rare, only the final victor of this round can obtain this bottle of wine. "Since he has the right to name the third round wine, then he shall set the topic."    

    

Ye Zimei immediately stood up, looked around at the flowers blooming, and a flower-like smile blossomed on her face.    

    

"This round's topic is very simple. Everyone, let's make a poem out of this flower. The one who touches me will be the victor."    

    

With that, Ye Zimei went back to her seat, and around the throne, a layer of Hologram rose up, concealing her figure, and she was no longer able to see anything.    

    

"Using flowers as a theme for a poem? Isn't that too simple? "    

    

"That's right, that's right. I know it too!"    

    

When everyone heard this, they immediately started discussing.    

    

The question that Ye Zimei proposed was just too simple.    

    


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