Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"What do you think, Brother Lu? If you can't write, you don't have to force yourself. Just admit it." Yang Changbin saw the Immortal Fairy in a daze, sneered, and concluded that Lu Yang couldn't write a poem.

Meng Jingzhou wanted to write a poem, but the problem was that he really couldn't write a poem, and the level of his poem was just the level of doggerel.

Meng Jingyu looked at the Immortal Fairy eagerly, pulled her sleeves, and was very worried. She could also see that Zhong Yi and Yang Changbin were deliberately targeting Brother Lu Yang.

Luo Wushuang frowned, thinking that Yang Changbin was a little too much.

"Write it." The Immortal Fairy said, took out the four treasures of the study from the identity jade card, polished the writing brush, and soon wrote a poem.

"Write it so quickly?" Yang Changbin frowned. It was as if he had thought about it a long time ago. He wrote it without any hesitation.

For no reason, he had a bad feeling. Could Lu Yang really be proficient in Confucianism?

The maid took the poem and handed it to Ye Mengyin behind the green gauze.

Ye Mengyin noticed the movement in front of the green gauze. When she heard Yang Changbin asking Lu Yang to write a poem, she wanted to help Lu Yang out, but she didn't expect Lu Yang to be able to write lyrics on the spot.

She glanced at these few short lines and showed a surprised expression. Her excited hands couldn't stop shaking. Is this really the lyrics written by Taoist Lu Yang on the spot?

She was ready to write and recite lyrics for Lu Yang if Lu Yang's poems were not good.

She never expected that Taoist Lu Yang would be so talented.

"Miss?" The maid noticed that Ye Mengyin was different and reminded her in a low voice.

Ye Mengyin woke up from a dream, came back to her senses, calmed her mind, and prepared to recite poems.

"Why doesn't Taoist Ye recite poems yet?" Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows. This had never happened before, and everyone was very surprised.

At this moment, Ye Mengyin's crisp voice came from behind the green gauze: "Qingyu Case·Yuan Xi"... "

Everyone quieted down and wanted to hear what Lu Yang wrote, whether it was a doggerel or a good work.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night. It blows down stars like rain. The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW and carved carriages. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night."

There was a dead silence.

Everyone present was immersed in the scenery described in this poem, unable to extricate themselves: "Fish and dragons dance all night... The first few sentences of the first stanza describe the scenery of the Lantern Festival so vividly."

There are many poems and lyrics describing the scenery of the Lantern Festival, but it has never been seen in hundreds of years that only a few sentences can immerse people in fantasy.

Some people secretly glanced at Yang Changbin. No matter how the second stanza was written, the exquisite description of the first stanza alone was far better than Yang Changbin's overly gorgeous poem.

Yang Changbin's face was livid. He didn't expect that his carefully prepared poem would not be as good as Lu Yang's on-the-spot poem.

He snorted coldly. What if the first stanza was well written? If the second stanza was mediocre, it would ruin the poem.

Meng Jingzhou was not too surprised. After all, he was an ancient immortal who could do everything. It was no problem for him to write some good poems and lyrics.

Meng Jingyu looked at the immortal fairy with admiration. The more he looked at him, the more handsome he felt.

Brother Lu Yang not only had a high talent for cultivation and fighting, but was also so good at poetry and writing?

Behind the green gauze, Ye Mengyin read out the second stanza softly.

"The moth is like a golden thread of snow willow. The smile is full of fragrance. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly I looked back and saw that person was... in the dim light."

At the end, Ye Mengyin looked at the last sentence infatuatedly. She just glanced at it hurriedly and could not understand the meaning of the lyrics. But as she read it aloud in front of everyone, she gradually figured out what Lu Yang meant.

"That person is in the dim light. Is this sentence written for yourself..."

There was complete silence.

After listening to the second stanza, someone was about to drink tea, but his arm froze in mid-air, holding the teacup, and he could not bring it to his mouth.

More people turned their heads in shock and looked at the Immortal Fairy, their faces full of disbelief.

If the beautiful scenery described in the first stanza is a rare good poem, then the description in the second stanza pushes this poem to a higher level.

A famous word for all ages!

Once this poem came out, it was the best of all ages. Any poem describing the Lantern Festival was inferior to it, and there was no possibility of comparison at all!

Yang Changbin originally thought that even if the second stanza was well written, he must find faults to embarrass Lu Yang, but when Ye Mengyin read the second stanza, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, so he had to close his mouth in frustration.

He was not even qualified to comment on this poem.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

The Immortal Fairy turned her head to look at Meng Jingyu next to her, and met Meng Jingyu's eyes. She didn't quite understand why everyone reacted so strongly, and it was a bit inexplicable.

Meng Jingyu was immersed in the description of "I searched for him among the crowd for thousands of times, and when I turned around, he was there, in the dim light." When he met the eyes of the immortal fairy, his heart beat uncontrollably.

This is to express love through poetry. Could it be that Brother Lu Yang has been looking for me?

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that Brother Lu really got the true teachings of the Taoist Master Bu Yu and could actually write a famous work that will be handed down from generation to generation!" Zhong Yi wanted to use this opportunity to embarrass Lu Yang, but he didn't expect Lu Yang to be so secretive. He had always been a cultivation genius and had never revealed his identity as a Confucian cultivator.

Zhong Yi asked himself that he was a scheming person, but if he had such talent, he would definitely not be able to hide it. He would have become famous with this talent a long time ago. Why would he wait until today?

And Lu Yang didn't mean to be fooled by his repeated provocations just now.

Zhong Yi looked at Lu Yang with a hint of fear. If he went against such a person with a heart as deep as the abyss, he would definitely be the one who would be unlucky!

"Is this not proficient in poetry?" Luo Wushuang thought of what Lu Yang had just said, and looked at him with a smile. If this was not proficient in poetry, then no one in the world would dare to call themselves a poet or lyricist.

"I just learned it." The Immortal Fairy touched the back of her head and laughed.

She had seen the expressions of the crowd before, when she took Xiao Ling and Lian Yi to play the pig and eat the tiger.

She didn't expect that the lyrics written by the second in command for her could have such an effect.

"Xiao Yangzi, you are so awesome!" In the spiritual space, the Immortal Fairy looked at Lu Yang excitedly. She hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Well, Xiao Yangzi, what's your expression?"

Lu Yang looked strange, and he had expected the reactions of the crowd.

He sighed: "Nothing, I just didn't expect that my identity could be used in this way."

Lu Yang really didn't expect that one day he could use the identity of a plagiarist to show off, even though it was the Immortal Fairy who used her own identity to show off.

The Immortal Fairy didn't quite understand what Lu Yang meant.

"What is your identity?"

She remembered that Lu Yang often said that she should be a golden finger, a portable grandfather, a portable grandmother.

She asked Lu Yang what this meant, and Lu Yang said that it meant living in the spiritual space and being able to use knowledge to help the owner of the body to show off.

Thinking of this, the Immortal Fairy suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand. According to Xiao Yangzi's name, your current identity is called the portable old boy!"

Lu Yang: "..."

I helped you, the fairy, to show off, and this is how you repay me?

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