Chapter 1329: Far Away in the Horizon yet Close at Hand

The hearts of the people in the entire pavilion at the center of the lake were all moved at this time, and they all looked at Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and said directly: "You may not know that the eternal masterpiece was circulated in my Xingyan Empire, and that person's works are not just one Water Melody Song, but several. Although I don't know why the other few have never been circulated, I know that each one is enough to be famous for centuries!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire pavilion was instantly stagnant!

Tianxiang Young Master instantly showed infinite surprise on his face, and couldn't help but say: "That person is actually from your Xingyan Empire? There is more than one work? How many more? Miss Ji knows? Can you tell me?"

At this moment, Tianxiang Young Master's expression became extremely excited. If according to her previous performance, Tianxiang Young Master is completely a woman with a very good mind and means, she will never appear in such a state, which shows that she attaches great importance to the author of the Water Melody Song.

At this moment, Ji Yanran became the center of attention, but she smiled sweetly and didn't mean to keep the audience in suspense. She opened her red lips slightly and recited several ancient poems.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a date."

"Raise the cup to invite the bright moon, and drink together as three people."

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"Those who left me, yesterday's day cannot be kept,"

"Those who disturbed my heart, today's day is full of worries!"

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"The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world shares this moment."

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"Without words, I go up to the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely sycamore locks the autumn in the deep night.<>"

"It is the sorrow of parting that cannot be cut off and is still tangled, and it is a different taste in my heart."

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Ji Yanran danced in a white dress, with a moving voice, and recited several ancient poems in tune with the rhythm. Her tone was either heroic, or leisurely, or chic, or sad, and she almost completely expressed the artistic conception of these poems.

After Ji Yanran finished reciting, only breathing sounds could be heard in the pavilion in the middle of the lake!

The beautiful eyes of the young master Tianxiang seemed to have lost focus, and his expression was infatuated. His face was either smiling, or complaining, or quiet, constantly changing, and his heart had already sunk into the artistic conception of the poem.

The young master Wuchen closed his eyes, shook his head, and smiled with shock, as if he was savoring every sentence of every poem.

The face of the young master Qinlong became very ugly after Ji Yanran recited the first poem. After Ji Yanran finished reciting all of them, his whole face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and he crushed a wine glass again with a click.

Each of these poems is enough to crush the literary talent of the young master Qinlong, who is proud of it, countless times, and it is an all-round beating!

As Ji Yanran said, as long as you are not blind, you can hear that none of these poems is not a poem of the ages. It is simply unbelievable that each one can be passed down through the ages!

"Alas, I knew that the person who could write Water Melody would not have only one masterpiece! He... is really amazing!"

After a long time, the young master of Tianxiang sighed quietly, and his expression became inexplicable, giving people a feeling of pity as if the fairy in the painting had lost her love.

At this time, Ye Wuque, who had been standing next to him, had a strange look on his face!

When Ji Yanran took the initiative to stand up, Ye Wuque felt something was wrong. He never expected that Ji Yanran would read out all the poems from his mouth. <>

At this time, Ji Yanran suddenly cast a mischievous look at Ye Wuque, and then said to the young master of Tianxiang: "Young master Tianxiang, it's a coincidence that I happen to know the author of these poems through the ages! I heard that you have always wanted to meet him?"

After Ji Yanran said this, the young master of Tianxiang's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up!

"Miss Ji knows where he is? Yes! Since these poems are all from the Xingyan Empire, he must be from the Xingyan Empire. I think his talent has spread throughout the Xingyan Empire. Miss Ji will naturally recognize him. If there is a chance, this young master is willing to go to the Xingyan Empire to meet this person."

The admiration in the tone of the young master Tianxiang was not concealed, and he was even a little excited, as if he was looking forward to this scene.

When Ji Yanran saw the young master Tianxiang's appearance, her red lips outlined an amazing arc, and then she said: "If the young master Tianxiang wants to see him, there is no need to be so troublesome, because he... is far away in the sky and close at hand!"

As soon as these words came out, the young master Tianxiang's beautiful eyes suddenly widened!

The slightly closed eyes of the young master Wuchen also opened suddenly, and the bamboo book in his hand was slightly clenched!

The young master Qinlong narrowed his eyes directly, and there were thousands of lights in the eyes of the cold pool!

In an instant, everyone's mind seemed to be flashed by lightning!

From the Xingyan Empire!

Brilliant writing!

Far in the horizon, yet close at hand!

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were all on the tall and slender black-robed figure, staring at him intently!

Standing tall, Ye Wuque had a calm expression at this moment. Although countless people were staring at him, he could not show any happiness or excitement. <>

"So that's it! So that's it! I should have thought long ago that if an ordinary person could write such a timeless quatrain as 'coming out of the mud without being stained, washing in the clear water without being coquettish'! It turns out that Brother Ye is the author of the Water Melody! Hahahaha... It's really that a master doesn't recognize him in person!"

Young Master Wuchen was the first to speak, and he felt as if he had suddenly realized something, and laughed loudly.

Young Master Wuchen's words also awakened all the dull-looking disciples of Lietian Dao, and they looked at Ye Wuque again as if they had seen a god!

Young Master Tianxiang didn't speak, but a pair of beautiful eyes were completely focused on Ye Wuque, with a light flashing in them that made people afraid to look directly!

"You...are him?"

Finally, Young Master Tianxiang spoke slowly, with a trembling tone in her voice, as if she felt like a dream.

At this moment, Ye Wuque naturally would not deny it. He nodded generously and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to spread so quickly, and even spread to the Split Heaven Dao. This is completely beyond my expectation."

As Ye Wuque said these words, the light in Young Master Tianxiang's eyes became even more intense!

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"Interesting! It's so interesting! I'm really addicted to lying and telling lies! Ye Wuque, you are really thick-skinned. You actually admit that you are the author of these ancient poems? Can you do this without any evidence? Simply, it’s really amazing! I don’t believe a word of it.”

Young Master Qinlong sneered and spoke directly, naming them by name this time without any concealment.

This opening immediately made many Split Heaven Dao frown and secretly thought, Yes!

Everything was just said by Ji Yanran. Although she brought out several ancient poems, who knows if she already knew it and deliberately took this opportunity to speak out to add glory to Ye Wuque.

"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business?"

Ye Wuque spoke calmly, but his posture was extremely powerful!