in the name of calamity

Everyone's eyes followed the hem of the clothes that slowly came out.

Under the moonlight, the young man's bright face was transformed into a natural phenomenon, and his slightly uplifting smile shocked everyone.It was not the first time for Liu Muqing to see a boy, but she wondered whether she had ever been similar to him.There is only one word "beauty" left in all the senses.

The beauty is beyond dust, the beauty is amazing, like the fairy of water, the bright sky like a mountain, the soft beauty like the moon, and the fluttering like the wind.A man is so beautiful that the woman next to him is eclipsed, and he conquers everyone's eyes.

The moment Zhang Fu saw the young man, he suddenly started to write a poem: "The clear spring in the mountains is turbid, as if the moonlight does not touch the dust."

Regarding Zhang Fu's evaluation of his appearance, Yue smiled slightly, ignoring the somewhat complicated eyes from Prince Xingxiu Mifei, ignoring all the amazing eyes that fell on him, and calmly led the dancers to bow and kneel down.

"We and the Third Highness congratulate my king on his birthday. May my king be as blessed as the East Sea and live in heaven."

Some people hadn't recovered from the shock, but some people heard the sentence "Your Highness and Third Highness", and turned their eyes from Yue to Xi who was also shocked.

Then all the people looked at Xi in unison, and Xi was so dazed that he forgot to respond.

Concubine Yu turned to her son inquiringly, but she saw that her son also had a puzzled expression on his face, and suddenly realized that this man was helping him. She tugged on Xi'er's clothes, and Concubine Yu motioned to the one who was standing there. Kings.

Xi turned his eyes to the axe, and seeing him nod his head quietly, he stood up and walked in front of King Nanque, "I wish my father a long life than Nanshan."

Nanque King laughed, reached out to help Xi who was kneeling on the ground, patted his shoulder, and praised: "My son really opened my father's eyes today, and my father accepted this gift from Wang'er."

Before everyone could respond, Zhang Fu stepped forward and asked excitedly, "Is it the dance of the King of Sparrow? Is it the dance of the King of Sparrow?"

Yue looked at the old man with glowing eyes and nodded: "Tai Shi has good eyesight!"

Yue didn't know the name of the Sparrow King's Dance Code. He got this poem "purely coincidental" like it was written in the TV series, but seeing the old man's excitement, it seems that this poem is of great significance.

Zhang Fu asked again: "How did you know it? How did you know it? There are only descriptions in the history of our country. How did you know this dance music and that passage of poetry? No one has ever been able to recite them all. You can't miss every single word." ?"

I don't miss a single word, it doesn't mean that no one can recite everything, how do you old man know that I don't miss a single word?What I said was still contradictory, Yue twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't answer, but the legend of the Sparrow King's Dance was vivid and vivid, it was just to bless peace and pray for good weather, why so much content, what idiot thought What came out, if you use the Geshu family's Dharma sentence, there is only one sentence: For my god, An Qi Ping Le!

[Yue, you are amazing! ] There was a voice full of worship from the bottom of my heart.

Yue interrupted him realistically [I'm not that capable, but I can still read it. ]

[what?]

Knowing that Jing would never understand, Yue kindly explained [Oh, I copied that poem, I just read it facing each other]

The sudden peace in his heart made Yue helpless, there was no way, who could remember so many contents, just reading it felt like a kind of torture to him.

Zhang Fu was still excited, "Why did you make this sacrificial speech? Who told you, and who are you?"

The person standing there has flying hair and white clothes better than snow.The emerald jade flute in his hand was clear and broken, reflecting that beautiful face, as if walking out of the painting.

Just as Yue was thinking about how to answer, a wind blew past, disturbing the unevenness of the pool, and also knocked down a piece of stuff.

Yue looked at the paper Zhang Fu picked up from the ground, and his face darkened.God—how could the cheat sheet I hid in my sleeve drop?

Zhang Fu picked it up from the ground and spread it out, his face was full of puzzlement, he shook his head and looked at Yue, asking more and more questions: "What is this?"

Picking up the axe, he said very calmly, "Poetry and inscription."

It was just a casual sentence, and he was not worried that they would understand it. If someone could understand what Ge Shuyue wrote, there would probably be only Ziyun from the same world in this world.

Then Zhang Fu had a clear expression on his face, and said something that almost made Yue fall down. He said: "Don't you understand, it really is not what we mortals can show."

Yue chuckled inwardly, with a face full of bewilderment. [Yue, what are you laughing at? ]

[Hahaha...] If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to laugh out loud [Nonsense, my pinyin, if he can understand it, he wouldn't be in this world anymore. ]

Pure ignorance, incomprehension.Yue said [I will explain to you later]

I really want to laugh, he really has the foresight, I'm really afraid that I'll lose it, now it's all right, anyway, it's written in pinyin, and he wasted a lot of brain cells to write this, if he knew this, wouldn't he just write in English? ?But the words of the ancients are really difficult to translate!

Zhang Fu stroked his white beard and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Yue instantly remembered a sentence from Feigong Momen, and borrowed it here. The young man standing against the wind calmly and calmly uttered a sentence: "The world is all white, but I am the only one who is black. Illegal Momen, God's slander is the envoy."

If he could see Jing in reality, Yue would definitely be attracted by Jing's confused and curious cuteness.However, this is just imagination, it can only be imagination... But not only Jing, everyone's reactions on the scene are funny.

A voice full of doubts came from his heart [Yue, what does this sentence mean? ]

Faced with Jing's shameless questioning, Yue replied somewhat harshly [It's not interesting, I'm bluffing them]

My heart suddenly became quiet, and I responded [………]

Yue really wants to laugh, but it seems that this is not the time to laugh, calm down, keep noble, keep...