Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 427 The dark horse of the conference (2)
"Okay! But I also have a request, all the poems written by your master must be given to me!" Ao Qing nodded, but she was wondering about Ye Han's identity.Not only is the knowledge profound, but even the cultivation is unattainable, and even the black and white pairs of evil spirits can't even peek at each other's faces.Using a hundred bodyguards to make such a powerful friend, he naturally made a profit.

"Please!" With such a high stake, the old man's expression was a little unsightly.If you lose, a hundred Ouchi guard masters, that's not a trivial matter.

"Please!" Pulling off a pendant on Wang Min's body, and covering his face with a thin scarf, Ye Han walked out of the gazebo with a smile.

"I don't know what the old man is going to compete for?" Ye Han deliberately made his voice very delicate, and it really sounded like a woman.

"Look, when did the young master learn that sissy and make his voice like that, it's really disgusting!" Dao Scar heard goose bumps all over his body and complained all over his mouth.

"My son is quite accomplished in poetry, and I want to ask for advice!" The old man claimed to be the chancellor of the empire, who was a civil servant and also represented the culture of the empire.Naturally, he is a Confucian scholar recognized by the empire. From the respectful eyes of those people below, it can be seen that this old man's identity is not fake.

"Okay, then I'll come first. If the master thinks I can beat the younger generation, I will admit defeat!" Speaking of poetry, Ye Han thought of his previous life.He himself is not an expert, nor is he well-versed in poetry and books. If he really wants to become a blockbuster, he must rely on those poets in his previous life.

Compared with the 21st century in the previous life, Tianfeng Continent is completely different.If he could go back and he had nothing to worry about, maybe Ye Han would leave without hesitation.However, there are his family, brothers, and lover here, and now he is very distressed.

"Those who abandon me, don't let the day of yesterday stay; those who mess with my mind, the day of today is full of worries. The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy the tall buildings. Strong thoughts fly, want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. Draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve the sorrow. Shu Shuyun" expressed Ye Han's mood at this time, and his heart was very chaotic.

Looking up at the sky, Ye Han's face was full of melancholy.What Li Xuan said, the secrets in the ancient paintings, the other end of the dagger, these are all clues to return to the previous life.But Ye Han, there are still too many worries and reluctance to let go.

After the poem was finished, Ye Han pondered, and the scene also pondered, as if he was deeply immersed in the emotions in Ye Han's poems.In just a few minutes, there are actually two lines in a poem that can be called the eternal masterpiece.

"The old man lost! In my lifetime, I can hear such a swan song through the ages, and I will die in Ningbo without regret!" The old man's body was shaking, not because he lost, but because he was lamenting Ye Han's poems.

"Senior, you don't have to be like this. In fact, I have an indescribable relationship with your master." Ye Han gently tore off the golden waist card from his waist, and handed it to the old man while covering it with his hand.

(End of this chapter)