Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

“Grandpa Guo, Dodo, you're here! ”

Zhao Yiling walked gracefully to Guo Yunzi, politely greeted him, then held the hand of the girl named Dodo and smiled at him.

“Yiling is getting prettier and prettier, where is the boy you said he was!?” Guo Yunzi smiled with a beard.

Zhao Yiling's beautiful face blushed like rouge, his little finger pointed at Wang Hao not far behind him, a small woman posture.

Seeing this scene, there was a broken voice in the hearts of all the men on the scene. Did their goddess really see the little man who wrote the poetry?

“OK, OK, OK...” Guo Yunzi laughed. “He's a talented man. Looks like Old Zhao is going to wake up laughing this time. ”

“Congratulations to Yiling on finding her lover.” The cloaked lips laughed.

“Bullshit, he tried to marry me, and there were two more levels left.” Zhao Yiling stamped his feet with shame and then didn't forget to scratch the itch on his lower back.

It's over!

The boy's heart aches. Zhao Yiling is the famous iceberg queen. When will he have this look? This is what blind people can see. The iceberg queen is heartbroken.

“With the love poem he sent you back, the first level is over!” Dodo grabbed Zhao Yiling's little hand and smiled.

Guo Yunzi nodded with a smile and said softly, “There are good people in the north, dead and independent. A good poem, a good poem, a good poem! ”

The voice just came down, the whole field of boys heartache again, this time is really hopeless, their goddess had already said that the man to look for is Wen Wu Shuangquan.

Now that the poem of the glorified goddess leaning toward the country, the goddess is not immediately impressed, plus the song just now, is it presumably sinking directly!?

Today, as long as this man shows super talent in martial arts and doesn't even need super talent, as long as he is stronger than the average person, he can immediately embrace the beauty home.

“Grandpa Guo, he just wrote another poem.” Zhao Yiling blushed, but his face was incredibly proud. After all, his beauty allowed a talent to learn two poems from a thousand years ago. No woman could resist this honor.

“Oh, what poetry!?” Guo Yunzi came to be interested.

“He only said two words, smiled back at Bai Meisheng, and the Six Palaces powder was colorless.” Zhao Yiling said shyly.

“Wow!” Guo Yunzilian praised the fact that today's young people are able to write such a standard of poetry and write two poems in a row, which is absolutely unnecessary.

The almond eyes on the side flashed with a golden light. This man's culture is really amazing.

“Little guy, poetry usually has four sentences, you only have two sentences, and two more sentences. How about you fill it up today?!?” Guo Yunzi looked at Wang Hao with some anticipation. He really wanted to see the birth of a poem that spread a thousand ancient times.

Wang Hao turned his white eyes. This poem is Bai Jiuyi's "Long Hate Song" depicting Yang Yuhuan. The whole poem has nearly a thousand words. If you carry this out, why don't you wear it immediately? Then he will go there to pick up a girl!?

“Old man, who are you!? Why should I listen to you?” Wang Hao whispered in disdain.

The voice just fell, the whole scene was instantly stupid, this bastard actually called Guo Yunko an old guy, he doesn't want to live!?

You know, Guo Yunzi is a big character in the literary world like Taishan Beidou. If this pisses him off, Wang Hao won't want to mix up in the literary world in his life. Even some strong people who love literature will come to seal off Wang Hao and make Wang Hao difficult to walk.

This is not a joke, who is called Yiutian Federated Ancient Style prevalent, the literary status is very high!

“What's wrong with you? Apologize to Grandpa Guo.” Zhao Yiling was frightened and stared at Wang Hao with a drum.

Guo Yunzi waved his hand with a smile: “The little one is very arrogant! Look down on my husband. ”

“Face is earned by itself, not by others. Last time I wrote a poem, you explain what it means, let me see how much you can do.” Wang Hao ignored Zhao Yiling.

“Good! My husband will come and see what kind of poetry you can write.” Guo Yunzi came to be interested.

Rumor has it, the whole field can't help laughing. Guo Yunzi has eaten more salt than Wang Hao has eaten rice. He also wants to use poetry to think about Guo Yunzi. It is really out of his mind.

Xavier La Lexuan lowered her voice: “How do I feel about Wang Hao digging a hole again? ”

Lexuan nodded. They were already surprised. Whenever someone thought Wang Hao must lose, this guy's pit was dug long ago, waiting for someone else to drill inside.

“The last time I sailed on the river with a beautiful woman, it turned out to be poetic and I wrote it down. Shifting the boat was smoky, and Sunset customers were sad. Wild low trees, near Jiang Qingyue people.” Wang Hao looked up at the moon and looked at the past in his arms.

“and a lovely woman on a river boat!!” Zhao Yiling's face instantly cooled down, although she briefly investigated Wang Hao's identity, knowing that this guy's name was Le Xiaoxuan, what he called the Jade Face Xiaofei Long, specializing in soaking talented women.

But now I dare say this in front of her so blamelessly, it's not even in her eyes.

Looks like he doesn't know what the three words Zhao Yiling stands for. He must know later. If he enters her door, he must say goodbye to his previous life.

“Good poem, good poem!” Guo Yunzi praised it continuously, then thought about it and said: “The whole poem is pale and tasteful, it contains no reveal, it flows naturally, the style is very natural, it has quite a characteristic, especially ‘Jiang Qing’, so the moon can be close. The relationship between the heavens and the trees, the people and the moon is perfectly realistic, ‘sad’ should be meant for the hometown. ”

“Bullshit, who's homesick!?” Wang despised, and then Yang was proud: “I just said that I was sailing on the river with a good man. At that time, the smoke was very emotional, and I saw the sun go down again, so I didn't go back. After a long night, we did something we loved to do to waste time. As for 'Jiang Qingyue Nearby', it was just a metaphor to describe us drifting fairies as we did things, feeling like we were going to fly to the moon. ”

The voice goes down, the whole silence is silent, isn't this a poem!?

It's just this poetic Y and no Y, it's a rare masterpiece, I bam! This is a poem written by a shameless man.

Lexuan has now torn Wang Hao's heart apart, you should know that Wang Hao is using her identity, which means that after this banquet tonight, her generation Y will quickly spread its name throughout the Yaotian Federation.

If Autumn Thunder is rescued and their identities are exposed, this returns to the Federation of Stars, a girl who can write poems will be reinforced on her head, how will she go on the streets?