trustee of the gods

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hard hatred Fanshuang temples, knocked down the new cup of turbidity.

"You two, I don't know what Fan Mou's song Climbing Can Return."

Fan Xian looked at Guo Baokun with a teasing look in his eyes, and he never regarded Guo Baokun as a real opponent.

Guo Baokun seemed to him like a clown, and he buzzed like a fly in his ears.

Guo Baokun and He Zongwei are not fools either, so they can naturally see that Fan Xian's poem is really true.

Other people at the poetry meeting also heard the poem, and everyone was admiring for a while,

Sorrow, clearness, boundless, endless, thousands of miles, autumn, guest, century, illness, loneliness, eternal sorrow, all in a glass of dirty wine!Good poem, good poem! "Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, praised loudly.

Basically, it also brought an end to today's poem fight, Fan Xian won no matter what.

Li Yi walked slowly to the middle, smiled lightly and said softly, "I heard this poem today, but I have a poem that I want to share with Brother Fan."

Chapter 125 Odd changes to even remains unchanged, the symbols look at the quadrant.

Li Yi just got together and there were many people watching him, and they were all talking about him, most of them were who and where this person came from.

"The poetry meeting is to meet friends through poetry. If there are good words and sentences, it's okay to talk about it." Li Hongcheng smiled.

Fan Xian couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Li Yi's words. He himself just thought about it casually when he read this poem, if He Zongwei and Guo Baokun hadn't been entangled in front of him all the time.

Fan Xian would never take out this poem to slap them in the face. As for other occasions, whether he should say it at his age, Fan Xian didn't care at all.

Now that he finished his poem, there is still someone who dares to say another poem. Could it be that he is confident that he has a poem that is better than this one?

He Zongwei and Guo Baokun were also taken aback, but their faces immediately showed joy. Li Yi undoubtedly shared a lot of pressure for the two of them by standing up.

Li Yi looked at Fan Xian with a smile in his eyes, and then slowly opened his hands, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and his tone was very heroic, "Odds change and even don't change, symbols look at the quadrant."

Quiet, extremely quiet, there is no sound at the poetry meeting, except for the breathing of everyone, there is no other sound that can be overwhelmed

After Li Yi finished reading the poem, he kept staring at Fan Xian. He always thought that reciting poems is not necessarily so good for this kind of thing, or so much praise.

You just need to let the right people understand what you mean. I don't know if Fan Xian understands what I mean.

You should understand, this sentence should usually be able to directly tell that the other party is also a time traveler.

Fan Xian is completely confused now, his thinking seems to be frozen and stopped, and he no longer thinks.

Li Yi looked at Fan Xian and didn't react. He froze in place like a plaster and didn't speak or move.

Suddenly I realized that Li Yi seemed to be a liberal arts student in his previous life, but even a liberal arts student wouldn't be ignorant of this sentence.

He Zongwei was ecstatic, he was really happy now, it was completely nonsense to make this kind of poem on this occasion.

Once Li Yi's reputation spread, no one would care about what happened between him and Fan Xian today.

"Since you are a villager in the mountains, why bother to speak out so arrogantly, so as to make you laugh out loud."

He Zongwei dared to say that because he had his own self-confidence. He knew all the celebrities and scholars in the capital.

But he had never met Li Yi before, so he definitely didn't know where he came from, just like Fan Xian.

Although He Zongwei was originally a son of a poor family, but when he became a prince, he naturally felt that he was different from those people.

Li Yi didn't care about him, He Zongwei didn't need to care about his strength at all.

However, the other party's ridicule still made him very uncomfortable.

It's just that I don't know what Fan Xian's situation is now. Could it be that he didn't realize that what he said was incompatible with the people in this world?

"The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. How can I ask you? My heart is far away from myself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, I can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain atmosphere is beautiful at sunset, and the birds return each other. There is true meaning in this, If you want to distinguish, you have forgotten the words."

Li Yi approached Fan Xian step by step, and at the same time told Tao Yuanming's poem about drinking, he couldn't believe that Fan Xian didn't know that he was a time traveler like him at this time.

It doesn’t matter if you are a liberal arts student before, if you are really a liberal arts student, it’s not like you haven’t even heard this poem!

It was obvious that Fan Xian still hadn't reacted.

"Growing beans at the foot of the South Mountain, the grass is full of beans and the bean sprouts are thin. The morning revival clears up the waste and filth, and brings the moon lotus back. The road is narrow and the grass and trees grow, and the evening dew stains my clothes. It is not a pity to stain my clothes, but my wish is not violated.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.Hello.After drinking in Xinling, I took off my sword and crossed my knees.Zhu Hai will be roasted, and Hou Ying will be persuaded with a glass of wine. "

Li Yi spit out a few lines of poetry almost every step he took, all of which were of the highest quality, masterpieces in the world.

Fan Xian finally came to his senses when he was halfway through talking about how to be a knight.

Seeing Fan Xian's reaction, Li Yi stopped talking and just kept looking at him.

Fan Xian's expression was very complicated. It felt like a lost person found his hometown, or a person who had been wandering for a long time without a place to live found a place to live.

Tears welled up in his eyes, almost on the verge of falling.

Fan Xian has been in this world for nearly 20 years, and he has always been alone.

Yes, I have many relatives, but they don't understand themselves.

Until he met Li Yi, Fan Xian finally felt that he had been wandering outside for decades and met fellow villagers who came from the same place as him.

This feeling is very strange, Fan Xian really wants to rush forward, hold Li Yi in his arms, and shout that I finally found the organization.

Fan Xian's mouth opened and closed for a while, he didn't know what to say, as if thousands of words were blocked in his heart.

When Li Yi read out those poems, He Zongwei's face became very exciting.

He just mocked Li Yi for being just a countryman, but the other party instantly responded with two poems.

Those two poems describe a person living in seclusion and being contented, and they also describe the beautiful scenery and artistic conception of the mountains.

He Zongwei knew that this time he was afraid that he would be left in the capital forever.

Although the anger started from his heart, he couldn't express it, so he could only bear it for the time being and wait for the future.

Who makes himself inferior to others.

"Good poems, good poems." Li Hongcheng really did not expect that he could hear such excellent works at one time in a small poetry meeting.

Li Yi looked at Fan Xian very calmly, and kept looking at him with a faint smile.

Now Fan Xian only felt that there were thousands of words in his heart, and he wanted to exchange his heart with Li Yi, but he thought it was really inappropriate on this occasion.

Immediately turned around and asked Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng to resign, "Your Highness, I still have some important matters to leave."

After finishing speaking, stop worrying about Li Hongcheng and immediately turned to look at Li Yi, "Fan still has two poems that I want to ask my brother for advice, I don't know."

Before Fan Xian finished talking, Li Yi nodded and his eyes lit up immediately. This guy finally came to his senses.

That's right, Fan Xian is not himself. Although he has lived a few more years, he is still just an ordinary person in terms of heart and nature.

I can't demand him with the standard I demanded of myself.

"Brother Fan please."

"Please." Fan Xian was very happy. The two of them didn't care about the other scholars or Li Hongcheng, and walked out of the hall as if there was no one else around.

Fan Xian just left the hall with an excited expression on his face, and then looked at Li Yi for a while but didn't know what to say.

"What's your name?" Fan Xian choked out such a sentence after holding back for a long time.

"Li Yi." After finishing speaking, he asked immediately, "How much is a big hammer and eighty small hammers?"

"Forty." Fan Xian spoke loudly, wishing the whole world could hear him. He was sure that Li Yi was definitely on his side.

One didn't hold back, and hugged each other tightly, "I finally found the organization!"

Although Li Yi knew that Fan Xian was excited now, he was still not used to being hugged by a big man suddenly.

Slowly peeling away the opponent's hand and pushing Fan Xian away, he coughed twice and said in embarrassment, "It's not appropriate for us two big men to hug him."

That expression, that tone, the indescribable disgust.

Fan Xian wasn't angry either, he just let go with a smile.

Chapter 126 A Sword Breaks Time

Fan Xian walked beside Li Yi very excitedly. After the general communication between the two parties just now, he found that they are both people of the same era.

Fan Xian is like a traveler who encountered water in the desert. For such a long time, no one could understand him, but suddenly there was a person in this world who could talk to him normally.

Suddenly there was a person who could understand what he was saying. Unlike before, everyone was completely dumbfounded by the modern vocabulary that popped up suddenly.

That kind of feeling was like Boya Ziqi, Fan Xian felt that he had been here for so long, and finally met a fellow villager and confidant.

Li Yi didn't feel so excited, after all, he could return to modern society anytime and anywhere if he wanted to.

Fan Xian obviously didn't master this skill, he can only stay in this era and this society.Whether he wants to or not, willing or not.

He has no choice or choice, unlike Li Yi, if he can't, he can go back to the world of wolf warriors and relax for a vacation.

"Do you believe in love at first sight!" Fan Xian pulled Li Yi to the side of the pavilion and sat down, then looked at him with a sincere and serious expression.

"It's interesting, let's talk about it." Li Yi leaned back slightly against the railing behind him, and raised his chin at Fan Xian.

"I know a girl. When I first saw her in the temple that day, I felt that this life was her. In her hand, she was holding a chicken leg."

Fan Xian walked back and forth in front of Li Yi, speaking clearly and logically.

"Let me ask you, isn't that girl particularly beautiful?" Li Yi didn't plan to tell Fan Xian directly that his chicken-legged girl was Lin Wan'er.

Even if you tell him about it, it won't change anything.

The real mastermind behind the Niulan Street assassination was the Second Prince and the Eldest Princess. As for Lin Gong, he was just a pawn acting for the Eldest Princess.

There is absolutely no benefit in telling this matter now, and it is very likely that there will be more accidents.

Fan Xian nodded quickly when he heard it, "That's right, she's very beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky."

Halfway through speaking, he seemed to be stunned again, and looked up at Li Yi, "How do you know?"

"I don't think you'll fall in love with him at first sight if he's not pretty." Li Yi looked at Fan Xian and his tone was full of teasing.

"Did you fall in love at first sight? It's clearly love at first sight." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the side, "Do you really like someone? You are clearly greedy, you are low!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Xian was not angry, but still looked at Li Yi and laughed, very wanton and carefree.

After so many years, there is finally a person who can joke with me about modern society and tell jokes about modern society. I have been waiting for this moment for many years.

So Fan Xian smiled very happily, and he also understood that Li Yi was completely joking.

Besides, what's wrong with liking pretty people?

Who dares to say that they don't like beautiful people?Fan Xian admitted this very generously.

"Although she looks beautiful, I definitely don't do it because she is purely beautiful. How can I say that feeling? I can't say it. I feel that I should marry her the first time I see her."

There was longing in Fan Xian's eyes, as if he was imagining what kind of life he would lead after marrying his chicken-legged girl.

You plow the fields and I weave, the husband and wife sing along.

Li Yi interrupted his fantasy directly and cruelly, "Okay, instead of thinking so much, let's go back to the poetry meeting first. Your sister is still there, why can't you just run away?"

Fan Xian nodded in agreement, then looked at Li Yi as if he had thought of something in an instant and was on guard, "Why do you care about my sister?"

Li Yi couldn't help touching his forehead when he heard the words, it seems that this Fan Xian is really a full-fledged sister-in-law.

"Even if we don't go to your sister, at least we have to go back to the poetry club. Li Hongcheng invited us over, but we turned our heads and left without saying a word to him?"

Fan Xian nodded after listening, knowing that Li Yi didn't want to woo his own cabbage, and he was much calmer.

"Let's go!"

Ten minutes ago, the second prince heard Fan Xian's poems, and then he heard several poems written by Li Yi.

He suddenly felt that poetry would become more and more interesting, and he couldn't help but want to get to know Li Yi.

What kind of person can write half a murderous poem in a short period of time, and two completely different poems like living in seclusion in the fields.

Therefore, more than ten minutes ago, he switched the place where he ate fruit to Li Yi's only way back to Prince Jing's Poetry Club.

Then I just looked at those few poems here, ate fruits one after another, and occasionally shook my head to make the slanted bangs on my head shake twice.

Li Yi and Fan Xian wobbled back to the poetry meeting one after the other, and Li Yi suddenly thought that this is how the two of them would really go back.

Will Fan Xian meet Lin Wan'er at the poetry meeting today? From the current point of view, the probability of this matter is still very high.

However, Li Yi was not prepared to deliberately facilitate this matter. Fan Xian insisted on pretending to fall in love with him, but he did not tell others his true identity.