Part 5 Chapter 362 This Is How the Greatest Poet Was Born!

Qiao Ying smiled and watched from the sidelines.

"Oh... this..." Jun Moxie racked his brains to think about it, it seems that today will be a while longer.

"Xueyan is right! Then I will write a poem and give it to you Xueyan." Jun Moxie cleared his throat, and all the girls looked at him expectantly. Naturally, there was a lot of schadenfreude.

Miao Miao, for example, is almost laughing in her heart now. Just you, a martial artist... dare to say that you can write poetry? At most, what I write is some nondescript doggerel! Hmph, today I have to watch you make a fool of yourself! Just like you, do you still want to compare with my Jun Ye?

"En..., I have it! Xueyan is graceful and graceful, and she has given me inspiration." Jun Moxie took three steps and snapped his fingers: "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon ; If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai!"

The girls were shocked immediately!

Miao Miao was so shocked that she couldn't speak!

Could it be that, Jun Moxie is really a monster? ! It seems that he only thought about it for such a short time, and after taking three steps, he came up with a poem, and it is still such a meaningful sentence, which is very suitable for Mei Xueyan's identity and temperament...

This poetic feeling may not be comparable to my Jun Ye... No, this should be accidental...it must be accidental...

"Okay, okay, now it's Qinghan's turn." Mei Xueyan was praised by her lover first, and then she wrote such a beautiful poem that can be passed down through the ages. stand up.

"Qing Han's...Qing Han's... Well, I have it!" Jun Moxie frowned pretendingly and turned around twice, then snapped his fingers again: "I have it again, the famous flowers are all in love with each other, and they look so beautiful The monarch looked at it with a smile; explaining that the spring breeze has infinite hatred, the Chenxiang Pavilion is leaning against the railing in the north!"

Eyeballs bouncing all over the place!

Jun Moxie actually has this skill! The two lines of "infinite hatred" and "Qi Langan" in this poem are really in line with Guan Qinghan's unique temperament, that kind of hazy melancholy...

Genius...,...

There are stars in the eyes of the girls.

Dugu Yi is the only one among all the girls who has seen Jun Moxie write a poem. It was at the Golden Autumn Gifted Scholars Banquet that day, but thinking of Jun Moxie's poems at that time, even Dugu Yi felt ashamed: I'm in love? I can't be beautiful; don't tell me love, I'm too bad; don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend; don't provoke me,

I make you vomit blood;...

That is also called poetry? That is simply unsightly garbage! Just a puddle of shit with a bit of a personality...

So Dugu Yi never expected that one day Jun Moxie would be able to compose poems, even if it was doggerel... Now, with all the things in front of him, Dugu Yi's mouth became more and more familiar... Later, he couldn't help but "struggle" Rubbing his eyes, he wondered... Is it really Jun Moxie? I'm not dreaming, am I?

Miao Miao also rubbed her eyes, it was too shocking...,...

If it is insisted that one poem came across by chance, or it was barely possible, but the second came out, is it still accidental?

Finally, under the expectation and persecution of the girls, Jun Moxie suppressed this resentment by writing poems for all the beauties present.

In the end, even Qiao Ying got a poem sent by Jun Moxie: There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent, once they look at the city of people, and then they look at the country of people; they don't know the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by again.

All the best!

Everyone looked at Jun Moxie with admiration! so amazing! Too awesome! In less than a blink of an eye, a few poems came out, and each one was a classic among the classics! Even the world's top poets don't have such talent! What a great poet...

If Jun Moxie knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be very depressed: it turns out that the greatest poets are all forced out like this...

Only Miao Miao was in admiration, feeling a little more depressed: How could this guy be so powerful? She looks so sissy, not masculine at all, but has such poetic talent, God is really blind——

If Jun Moxie knew what Miao Miao was thinking, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood. I'm just a little handsome, how sissy is it? Why is there no masculinity? !

Seeing that all the girls looked at Young Master Jun with admiration, and everyone was smiling, as if they were very satisfied, Miao Miao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, hum, as for worshiping like this? It's just that I can write a few crooked poems, how can I even have music like my Jun Ye...,...

Thinking about it, the jade hand plucked lightly on the strings a few times, with a trace of nostalgia and longing in his eyes: Jun Ye... Where are you? Do you know how I miss you now?

How good would it be if you came here now, to take a moment of the arrogance of this evil monarch? And let them know that my Jun Ye is the best...

This plucking of the strings brought the girls back to their senses: he had fooled him with the poem, but what about the tune? What about the song for each person?

Hmph, this guy actually composed music for Miao Miao alone! no! It is simply intolerable! I have to say that when a woman's jealousy comes up, it is very scary.

Although the girls already know that Jun Moxie did not compose the song specially for Miao Miao, but as long as the women believe that you are, you are, and you are not!

so……

Jun Moxie was complacently enjoying the gaze of adoration one moment ago, but suddenly fell into condemnation at the next moment...

compose!

And it's still the old rule, one per person!

This request made Young Master Jun almost vomit three liters of blood!

"Well, you guys must be tired after listening to so many poems, I'll go see what Fatty Tang is doing, don't let this guy bring disaster to our evil king's mansion"...Jun Moxie wants to slip away just for any reason , but Mei Xueyan blocked the door one step ahead. Then Dugu Yi and others swarmed over, blocking the door tightly.

want to go? It's a good idea, no way!

Seeing a group of female queens blocking the door, Young Master Jun could only smile wryly, and shouted in his heart: Help...", "All beauties" you can just do it...,... Let me tell you, this piece of music is very good. It’s not about eating Chinese cabbage. You have to have inspiration first, add a period of brewing, and then a little bit of scrutiny and pondering, and several changes to the draft, to achieve the prototype. You don’t know how difficult it is to compose...,... "Jun Moxie said with a sad face.

Young Master Jun played a bitter drama here, hoping to win the understanding of all the girls, but he didn't expect that things backfired. Instead of arousing sympathy, his pitiful appearance had the effect of fueling the flames.

The girls' momentum seemed to rise again, and their faces turned red. Jun Moxie was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er for a while, and he was very puzzled...

"Well, brother Moxie, you dislike me for not knowing what a song is, so you never tell me about it! No wonder you don't even have any interest in composing a song in front of me..." Dugu Yi pouted road. The girl's eyes are full of crystal, and she has the intention of crying at any time...

Young Master Jun was a little silly, "What did I say? What did I say? I didn't say anything...,...

"What else do we need to say? We don't understand the difficulty of composing music. We just know how to eat Chinese cabbage. I really envy the Miao girls." They have a caring husband, and they share the same interests. As for a pair, you don't need to say it, we all understand! "Mei Xueyan said in a strange way.

Mei Damei looks like she has been dismantled today...

Young Master Jun seemed not only a little stupid, but almost collapsed, his eyes were straight: this is all the same, I didn't mean that! Isn't this unfair to the dead?

Miao Miao hurriedly persuaded: "Sisters, what the Master Jun said is the truth, the most important thing about composing music is inspiration, if there is no inspiration, no matter how powerful a genius is!"

"Well, it turns out that we have no inspiration when we are together. Why do you think the husband of Miao's sister has so much inspiration? It seems that the relationship between the couple is good...,..." Han Yanmeng slightly mouthed, sour road.

Jun Moxie was completely defeated, completely depressed, and reluctantly begged for mercy: "This thing is really not something you want in a hurry, even if I am a god, I can't do it, aunts, please forgive me..."

It may not be a difficult task for Mr. Jun. He has a lot of classic songs in his memory, but he can't get used to the temper of this group of women soldiers, otherwise they will ask for it if they have something to do in the future Come to a song, no matter how much I remember, it will not help, sooner or later I will sit back and eat...

Besides, "it's not uncommon to take out too much at once...,...

When the girls saw the distraught look on Young Master Jun's face, they were not lying, but they focused their attention on Guan Qinghan. When it comes to poetry, poetry, and Fu, Guan Qinghan can be said to be a great expert in this way, and his attainments are comparable to those of Jun Mo Xie, an expert in plagiarism, is even stronger. At this moment, everyone is willing to listen to her opinion.

Guan Qinghan did not join forces to attack Young Master Jun like the other girls just now, for no other reason, but because of Miao Miao's accidental words just now, she fell into deep thought, recalling Jun Moxie's love for her, and her love for her. The good, the...love of myself!

The girls locked their eyes on Guan Qinghan, woke her up instantly, and said softly: "Sisters, Mo Xie's words are not bad, no matter composing lyrics, composing music, reciting poems or painting, as long as there is a good product, you must have a good idea." Although Mo Xie is very talented, he has written so many poems for us just now, and his talent is exhausted. It is indeed difficult for him to force him to compose music. Don’t do it, please think about it, sisters!”

Although Qinghan doesn't speak easily, but once she speaks, what she says is sure to hit the mark. When all the girls heard what she said, it really was the truth. After discussing for a while, they still put forward a request: It is indeed a little difficult for you today, but you still have to make a song, and you must make everyone satisfied. As long as you are satisfied, you can't be compared to "Miao Miao's good husband, Mo Junye...