Qin Qing took back Jue Jue and said, "I underestimated Brother Zheng. Please forgive me. I wonder if Brother Zheng has any masterpieces?"

Prince Zheng said, "I am ashamed to say that Zheng is a little sloppy and racks his brains. He only needs to write a poem for a while. At this time, he has to tiptoe and pretend to be tall."

Qin Qing said: "Brother Zheng is humble, I personally record the poem with Brother Zheng."

After saying that, there was an extra spirit stone in his palm.

Prince Zheng thanked him and chanted: "The wind blows on the ridge and swallows the setting sun..."

Every time he chanted a sentence, the fairy Yuqing carved it on the spirit stone with his divine thoughts.

The words appeared on the spirit stone. Xu Yi, who was sitting thousands of feet apart, had a slightly thumping eyebrows and a strange look in his heart. He always felt that the handwriting of the words seemed familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

While he was wondering, Prince Zheng there had finished chanting a poem, and the scene was silent.

Qin Qing held the spirit stone with a cold moon on his face.

Prince Zheng was embarrassed, his handsome face was covered with red glow, and he clasped his fists and said, "Zheng was a little talented and humble, so ashamed."

But he said this from the bottom of his heart, and he knew his own affairs.

The poem he recited just now is certainly not a common one, but it is also a self-deception.

There are people in the audience who are discerning. After he recites a poem, everyone has quietly given a score in their hearts, but they are not good at evaluating the answer, so they can only remain silent.

It was precisely because Prince Zheng felt this emotion that he felt embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, Qin Qing said, "Thank you, Brother Zheng, for your help. Such poems are extraordinary. You should know the goods when you come to the fairy song tree."

After saying that, he wanted to throw the spirit stone towards the immortal song tree.

“Let’s wait.”

A sound came, and everyone looked in the sound, but Yue Ziling took a step forward and glanced at everyone with a smile.

He stood by the cliff with his hands behind his back, and the sky was rustling, raising his purple robe high, with a powerful momentum throughout his life.

Prince Zheng's face was slightly cold: "I wonder what advice Brother Yue has?"

He was particularly sensitive at this moment. Although he did not agree with Qin Qing's spirit stones that burned the poem and fed the immortal song tree, he could only say it himself if he could stop it.

Others say it is Dalian.

Yue Ziling clasped his fists and said, "I dare not take the advice, so when Brother Zheng wrote a masterpiece, Yue racked his brains and accidentally got a clumsy work. He wished to present it to Fairy Qin for reference."

Qin Qing turned to him and said, "Brother Yue also has a masterpiece? Please read it out..."

While speaking, another spirit stone appeared in his palm.

To be fair, she did not realize that Prince Zheng's poems could activate the immortal song tree, so why was she ready to throw it away at the immortal song tree?

One is due to feelings.

Both are treated as living horses, after all, there is no choice at the moment.

Now that she has more choices, she is naturally happy.

Yue Ziling said, "I dare not be a good work, so I would like to ask you for advice." Then he recited a six-character quatrain.

Just as he captured the content of Yue Ziling's chanting, Xu Yi shook the cup in his hand and sprinkled some wine.

……………………

Time goes back to the ten days before Prince Zheng writes his poem.

Yue Ziling was racking his brains to think about the poem, fantasizing about getting a wonderful poem, showing his face in front of Qin Qing, making an unforgettable impression.

He did not seek to get Qin Qing's Jue, but only wanted to have an incense relationship with Qin Qing. If he could leave a little impression on the famous dragon master, it would be the most perfect ending.

However, his talent in poetry and prose is really limited, and he has been thinking for a long time and has no clue.

At this moment, a voice came to his heart, and then he looked at Yun Zhongge.

But Yun Zhongge used divine thoughts to transmit the voice, turned into thoughts, and went straight into his heart, "Brother Ziling, do you intend to show your face in front of Fairy Qin?"

Yue Ziling was stunned for a moment, and passed by his thoughts and said, "Could Brother Yun have another trick?"

Yun Zhongge passed away his heart and said, "I have no clever plan, but there is a masterpiece I accidentally obtained from the past, which should be enough to show my face in front of Fairy Qin."

Yue Ziling was secretly happy and said, "Since there is such an opportunity, why don't Brother Yun use it yourself? Just now, Brother Yun also has a good impression of Fairy Qin. Why did he give it to Yue?"

Yun Zhongge passed away his heart and said, "Brother Ziling misunderstood me. It is true that Yun looked at Fairy Qin differently, but Qin Qing, who is like a fairy in the Cold Palace, is enough to be thrilling to anyone."

"Who in the world will not have any thoughts about Fairy Qin? However, the thoughts are more beautiful than the thoughts. Yun has a self-knowledge. Even if Yun writes a shocking poem at this moment, what else can he do if Fairy Qin is happy for a moment?"

"After all, Fairy Qin Yu Yun is destined to be a passerby. After the wedding, I'm afraid it will be in no time. On the other hand, Brother Ziling, you and Fairy Qin belong to the eight immortal sects. Although your status is different, you are in the same circle in the end. If Brother Ziling leaves a very good impression in front of Fairy Qin, it may be of great help in the future. Therefore, Yun is willing to give this opportunity to Brother Ziling."

Yun Zhongge's analysis was reasonable, and Yue Ziling could not hear the flaws. Chuan Xinnian said: "In this way, Yue can't refuse Brother Yun's kindness. I wonder what Brother Yun wants? Or is there anything I can help Brother Yun?"

Yun Zhongge passed away his thoughts and said, "My brother and I fell in love with each other at first sight. Although we have been together for a short time, we have regarded Brother Yue as an excellent friend. This help is just the morality of friends. What kind of reward do we need? I just hope that one day, Yun can successfully join Ziji Pavilion and become a disciple of Ziji Pavilion, so that we can always come and go with Brother Ziling."

Yue Ziling understood that Yun Zhongge wanted him to fulfill what he said before to recommend Yun Zhongge to Ziji Pavilion.

Originally, Yue Ziling planned to use this matter to make a big fuss about Yun Zhongge, but unexpectedly, the person surnamed Yun actually pointed out this key point at this time.

Seeing Yue Ziling not answering, Yun Zhongge thought again, "What, can Brother Ziling have any difficulties?"

Yue Ziling Chuan said in a thought: "There is no difficulty? Yue must do his best to help in this matter. Speaking of which, I still hope that one day Brother Yun can call me "Senior Brother". By the way, I wonder if Brother Yun can ensure that that masterpiece can make the fairy song tree show the leaves of poetry again."

Yunzhong Song conveyed his thoughts, "The immortal song tree is magical and changeable, strange and unpredictable, how can Yun guarantee it?"

Yun Zhongge secretly scolded Yue Ziling for being cunning, but he didn't see a rabbit or an eagle.

The two were conveying their feelings to each other, and Prince Zheng had already recited his poem.

Yun Zhongge seized the opportunity and then passed away his thoughts: "But I can guarantee that my poem is definitely better than that written by Prince Zheng. As for whether it can successfully attract the immortal song tree, it depends on the opportunity, but it is enough to ensure that Brother Ziling shows his face in front of Fairy Qin."
Chapter completed!