For a while, there was silence in the noisy streets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who accompanied him reined in the war horses and were cautious, for fear that the neighing of the war horses would disturb Lord Taiwei's thoughts.

Everyone held their breath and watched Qin Feng pick up the pen and write the first sentence, but it was this first sentence that made everyone who saw this poem break out in a cold sweat.

Even the ethereal face that was following behind Qin Feng changed.

"Captain, Captain, ...... you?"

Seeing that Nothingness changed his face, Xu Meng and the others next to him also followed, but when they saw it, they were all dumbfounded.

These fierce men who were white-bladed on the battlefield and would not frown their brows were gloomy and gloomy at this time, and they were so shocked that cold sweat even oozed from their foreheads.

Zhuge Xiaoliang leaned behind the crowd, only glanced at it, then turned his face to Li Guang next to him, and said bitterly.

"I don't know what to think......

"To write this poem is to die!"

Li Guang heard Zhuge Xiaoliang's words, and hurriedly came up, and glanced at the first poem written by Qin Feng, even if he had no culture, he was a refiner, he was so frightened that his face was like earth, and he couldn't say a word!

Because the first poem Qin Feng wrote was actually "There are no rare ...... on the edge of Los Angeles"

It means that in a remote place like Los Angeles, there are no precious, valuable and interesting things.

The girl in white asked Qin Feng to write a poem on behalf of the people of Los Angeles, and asked Qin Feng to write a poem with the title of "Los Angeles", naturally hoping that Qin Feng would praise Luocheng and give everyone a big face, isn't it okay?

Even if Qin Feng is disgusted, he doesn't need to scold these people in Los Angeles, right?

It's broken, it's broken, it's completely broken!

Ordinary people in Los Angeles couldn't see the first line of Qin Feng's poem, and they were still looking forward to it, waiting for Qin Feng's poem to be completed.

Although these people may not have read Qin Feng's "From the Army", Xia Chuchen's adaptation of the pipa dance song "From the Army" is known to everyone.

All the people of Los Angeles are extremely looking forward to Qin Feng's wonderful writing and how to write poems praising Los Angeles.

Even the woman standing on the roof of the building, covered with a scarf, kept her eyes on the paper in front of Qin Feng for a moment.

"Actually starting with this sentence, this Qin Feng is really brave......"

"It should be that you want to promote and suppress first, after all, throughout the ages, the articles and poems praising Los Angeles are really vast and full of sweat...... Is he trying to do the opposite?"

"But if it turns out to be self-defeating, it's playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

Under the gaze of the woman in the scarf, Qin Feng didn't care that the people around him were already gasping in shock, and still steadily picked up the pen and wrote the second sentence: "There are only a hundred flowers and a beautiful scene." ”

Seeing Qin Feng's words, the void next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The meaning of the two sentences is that there are no rare things in remote places like Los Angeles, but a hundred flowers are beautiful.

It can be said that the demeaning of the previous sentence has been dissolved a lot, so that the first sentence is not derogatory, but modest.

But the first sentence was pressed too hard, and although the second sentence had the meaning of wanting to promote and suppress first, it was obviously not enough to "promote" it......

I'm afraid that if you take these two sentences out directly, although the people of Los Angeles will not be as angry as when they see the first sentence alone, they will definitely not give any good fruit to the people of Yan Kingdom......

What should I do next?

Just when Xu Meng and the others were sweating for Qin Feng, Qin Feng himself didn't seem to care, waved his pen, and continued to write.

"You don't need to see the golden building and jade que, a peony is all over Zhoujing. ”

Qin Feng wrote this, and the void standing behind him couldn't help but secretly say, "Wonderful!"

"You don't need to look at the golden building and jade que, you only love the most famous peony ...... in Los Angeles"

"And the word 'man' not only writes the beautiful scenery of peonies all over the city, but also writes the wonderful scene of Luoshui surrounding the city, and the peonies in the city are like swaying on the water...... There are paintings in real poems, and there are poems in paintings...... It's wonderful!"

Listening to the nihilistic comments, Xu Meng next to him also nodded and said: "Although I am a martial artist, I have no intention of the wind and snow, but I am still fascinated by this image, and I yearn for it......"

"Lord Taiwei is really a poetic saint......

Zhuge Xiaoliang next to him pushed his half-framed glasses, and said indignantly: "The first sentence can save people who have lost Luocheng so badly, is Lord Taiwei Wenqu Xing going down to earth......"

Li Guangbai next to him glanced at the kid and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, Lord Taiwei is about to be a martial arts saint, how can he be a Confucian Wenqu star?"

Zhuge Xiaoliang said aggrievedly: "That's why I said that God is unfair to people!"

Originally, I thought that Qin Feng wrote here, a poem that wanted to be promoted and suppressed, and praised the peony of Los Angeles was basically perfect, but when he wanted to put down his pen here, he actually rolled up his sleeves and continued to write.

"In ancient times, the emperor dominated the industry, and the pond was clear for thousands of years. ”

"The heroes are victorious together, and the demons are only waiting for now!"

After writing it in one stroke, Qin Feng raised his pen and filled in the title of the poem, which was "Los Angeles Praise".

He turned his hand and gently handed the tray to Nangong Youruo in front of the horse and said, "Nangong girl, this is what I did temporarily, I smiled!"

Nangong Youruo originally thought that Qin Feng would have to ponder for at least half an hour, but he actually took it, thought about it for a while, and raised his pen to write.

It was really a horse to wait for, which surprised her.

She took the lacquer plate handed over by Qin Feng, and sure enough, her expression was startled and angry at first, but then she laughed out loud.

There is still a little bit of gloom on his face, and he smiles like a flower.

She happily read aloud the scroll in her hand, and sure enough, the people in the city were stunned when they heard the first sentence.

But immediately, they all smiled, and after suddenly realizing it, they all praised Qin Feng's poetic talent!

These people of Los Angeles, even if they were not after the Confucian sect of the Zhou Dynasty, had a peaceful life without worrying about food and clothing for thousands of years, which also made them like to dance and write and be elegant.

Therefore, the comments of the opening are far more than the ordinary people of the Seven Kingdoms.

"There are too many poems boasting about Los Angeles, Qin Feng starts with a derogatory, it's really a strange text through the ages!"

"The depreciation of the first sentence is to set off the preciousness of the peony in Los Angeles, which is really a correspondence, wonderful!"

Some people even commented: "If it is only the first half of the poem, this poem is not excellent, at most it can only be regarded as a leisure essay praising the peony of Los Angeles......"

"The second half of the poem is a change in the style of painting, the first half of the poem writes the grace of the peony, the beauty of Luoshui, is to write the softness of Luocheng, ending with 'Zhou Jing', turning out that Los Angeles is also the capital of the Zhou Dynasty......"

The second half of the poem wrote that Luocheng was the hegemony of the ancient emperors, and pointed out that more than 1,000 years ago, Emperor Wu set the Seven Nations Alliance in Michi...... This is the sonorous sound of Los Angeles. ”

"But he is not blindly nostalgic, but from Zhongshen issued a sigh of 'the present is better than the past', and is determined to let the seven countries work together to defeat the demon ......clan at the Michi meeting."

Even the veiled woman at the highest point in the attic couldn't help but praise: "Writing scenery poems, nostalgic poems, lyrical poems, three poems in one, this Qin Feng is really good literary and courageous......

"I never thought that the people of the martial arts family also have talents that are not inferior to those of Confucianism!"

Nangong Youruo carefully put away Qin Feng's ink treasure, bowed to him Yingying and said with a smile: "Taiwei Qin, Youruo thank you for adding another masterpiece to Luocheng for the people of the city......

"It's really better to be famous than to meet, the name of Qin Taiwei's all-round talent in civil and military affairs is worthy of his reputation, and he is admired!"

Immediately afterwards, this Nangong Youruo smiled and bowed again: "The little woman wishes that Taiwei Qin will cross the six countries in the Mianchi Conference, fight against the demon clan together, and get his great wish!"

Hearing Nangong Youruo's words, Qin Feng also smiled and returned the salute on the horse: "Cheng Nangong girl Jiyan!"

Nangong Youruo immediately took a step back, made a way, and allowed everyone to pass by.

Everyone in the Yan Kingdom who came with Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are so many people here, the first position on the welcome list this time is very likely to be from Yan Guo!"

Meng Xiaolou looked at the sea of people outside the carriage, and said with a smile: "It seems that when he wrote poetry just now, there were a lot more people...... It's a blessing in disguise. ”

Jiang Yurou next to him also smiled: "If you can really get the first place on the welcome list, it is equivalent to getting the support of Los Angeles businessmen, and he will have a lot of capital to mediate at the Michi Conference." ”

Qin Feng walked through the crowd and came to the place where he was staying in Los Angeles.

Since the princes of various countries came with Yingjie, there was also a difference.

King Yan and members of the royal family stayed in the palace of the kings.

The martial saints of all nations live in the Church of All Saints.

As for an official below the martial saint level like Qin Feng, he could only live in the Qunying Pavilion.

Even if Qin Feng is now the Taiwei of the Yan Kingdom, as long as he is not in the Martial Saint realm and has not been appointed as the Martial Saint of the Zhenguo Kingdom, he still cannot live in the Hall of All Saints.

Qin Feng is also happy, since it is the Heroes Pavilion, and the talents of the Seven Kingdoms are also here, the living conditions will naturally not be bad, the rockery pavilions, surrounded by green water, and the environment has nothing to say.

Moreover, the Qunying Pavilion is not as good as the Hall of All Saints, there are not so many rules, and the civil ministers and military generals of the Seven Kingdoms are all in the Qunying Pavilion, which is convenient for Qin Feng to meet his old friends from the other six countries for a while.

However, Qin Feng sat down, and immediately got two pieces of news, his two opponents, the new Confucian Sage Fang Yun of the Jixia School Palace, and the crown prince actually came.

Qin Feng heard that Fang Yun came on a boat with the Qi and Chu coalition forces, and he knew that the Jixia School Palace had joined forces with the Qi royal family. The State of Qi had already torn his face with Qin Feng's Yan State, and it was normal for the Jixia School Palace to announce Qin Feng as the "Public Enemy of Confucianism" and the two joined forces.

Interestingly, although the crown prince came, no one knew which prince's guest he was.

But when the prince came to Los Angeles, none of the princes dared to say that he did not meet the conditions for attending the meeting and wanted to drive him away......

"Why would the crown prince be interested in the Michichi Conference of the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth?"

Qin Feng touched his chin and pondered.

"That's a lot of fun......"