1663. Poetry touches the heart of a beautiful woman

"Mu Palace Master, such a grand festival, I remember a poem, do you want to listen to it?"

On the street, Chu Yun turned around and looked at Mu Guyan beside him and smiled faintly.

Afterwards, Chu Yun did not wait for Mu Guyan to answer, and then began to recite the noisy street.

"The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night..."

Just the first sentence falls and the atmosphere spreads.

Mu Guyan felt a great momentum coming to her face, and immediately stood there.

At this time, a swordsman suddenly danced with a sword in the distance.

The dazzling sword light rose into the sky like fireworks in the starry night. The scattered sword lights seemed to be dotted in the dark night starry sky. The moment the sword lights were put away, the sword lights were falling like rain.

It was also at this moment that Chu Yun's low and distant voice continued to sound: "It blows down even more, the stars are like rain..."

"This...this..."

The shock in Mu Guyan's eyebrows and eyes was even more intense. He felt that a beautiful and romantic artistic conception appeared in front of him. The grand and magnificent scene made Mu Guyan intoxicated in just an instant.

Brush brush...

The screen continues to unfold.

"BMW carving car... full of fragrance"

"The sound of the phoenix flute moves..."

"The jade pot is shining,"

"One night—the fish and dragon dance——"

Looking at the boy who was smiling faintly under the moonlit night, Mu Guyan was completely stunned.

She was born into a royal family and had met literary masters, and even poetry, calligraphy and paintings. But she had never heard such beautiful poems.

Mu Guyan could hardly believe that such romantic, beautiful, and glorious poems actually came from the mouth of the boy in front of him?

The artistic conception under Chu Yun’s mouth is extremely brilliant, as if it were a prosperous era of fire and oil. Only those who truly have great ambitions and great ambitions can do such a poem.

However, just when Mu Guyan thought the poem had ended, the sound that had just fallen sounded again.

"The moths and snow willows are golden, and the smiles are filled with fragrance."

Chu Yun walked slowly along the joint.

His eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for something.

There are complicated voices around, with children laughing, couples hugging, and even more shy beauty.

Chu Yun opened the corners of his lips lightly, and a low voice continued to be heard slowly.

"Look for him thousands of times in the crowd..."

Chu Yun's voice suddenly became much louder, as if a horse entered a high slope, and then suddenly turned. The young man who was originally walking forward with his hands stopped immediately and turned quietly in a moment.

Mu Guyan's eyes immediately collided with Chu Yun's eyes.

At this time, this graceful woman looked even more charming and dreamy under the lights, as graceful as a fairy in the sky, pure and pure.

Chu Yun smiled:

"Looking back..."

"That man is in the dim light."

The afterglow is melodious, but it echoes through the ages.

The moment Chu Yun's words fell, Mu Guyan, the lord of the Immortal Palace, felt a roar in his mind, and an inexplicable emotion swept across like a sea of ​​tides.

At that moment, Mu Guyan felt that his heart had missed half a beat.

It seemed as if something hit the soul and touched the heart.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the boy in front of him like this, but he was reluctant to move him away for a long time.

Mu Guyan could hardly believe that the boy in front of him, how could he move himself like this?

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"Hey, Lord Mu, it's time to go back to the Immortal Palace."

"Palace Master?"

Chu Yun was speechless. Originally, he was just touching the scene and was just thinking of a poem and read it to Mu Guyan, but who would have thought of Mu Guyan like this?

The dull and confused pretty face seemed to have lost its soul.

But Chu Yun didn't know that he said it was unintentional, but he sounded intentional.

The fairy world emphasizes martial arts over literature. In terms of poetry, words and sentences, the Nine Palace Fairy Kingdom is really not as good as the earth.

This is a cultural treasure that has been accumulated for thousands of years in Chinese civilization, not to mention that it is so suitable. What’s more important is that this poem was spoken by Chu Yun and read to Mu Guyan.

Especially the last sentence, I searched for him for a long time, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light.

This kind of poem that is almost a kind of affectionate love words from the lovers hits the deepest part of Mu Guyan’s soul.

For a moment, Mu Guyan seemed to have touched the softest part in her heart by Chu Yun, and she felt an inexplicable feeling flowing deep in her heart.

"Go back...go back."

Mu Guyan was a little frightened, as if the secret he had hidden was discovered.

He turned around and left in panic.

Chu Yun was puzzled by seeing it.

After returning to the Daojian Immortal Palace, Chu Yun did not immediately meet the Qianshan Sword River Map, but went to the Sword Forging Hall to see the Lord Ren Fei. A few days later, the Sword Immortal Battle was fought, and I don’t know what Master Ren Fei had to ask him for.

"Big brother..."

As soon as Chu Yun walked to the sword-making hall, he heard a little girl shouting excitedly.

Chu Yun looked at it and saw that the person who came was nothing but someone else, and it was the brother and sister Chu Yun first came to Tianjian City to meet, Kaige and Momo.

"Brother Yun, you are finally back!"

Kaige also walked up at this time and shouted at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun chuckled softly and said, "Why are you two here?"
Chapter completed!