A Random System Every Day

Others are still thinking, and Ye Tianyi is already struggling to write, which makes the powerhouse curious, and Liu Qingyu is even more curious!

Did he rely on others to write in advance?

It’s possible, but she hopes it’s not, because she admires that poem! Very good written!

I really want to go down and see what he wrote and why he wrote that many, but she still resisted it!

Qin Chao and Lin Changtian, including He Changyu, also occasionally glance at Ye Tianyi.

“hmph, still pretend, thinking that you can make everyone feel that you are working hard without stopping?”

He Changyu laughed inwardly.

In fifteen minutes, everyone handed in their poems one after another, and the eight people also finished reading them one after another. Some of them were well written, but obviously everyone was curious about Ye Tianyi.

“Ye Tianyi, fifteen minutes have passed, haven’t you finished writing yet?”

Zhuge Feng looked at Ye Tianyi and said.

“Immediately, give one minute more time.” Ye Tianyi said.

“Heh, Young Master Ye thinks it takes a long time to make us think you write very well and seriously, right?”

He Changyu said.

Ye Tianyi ignored it, then wrote the last word, and then took a deep breath.

Ma Dan, almost didn’t memorize it.

“Okay!”

Ye Tianyi then handed it over to Zhuge Feng.

The first glance Zhuge Feng saw was browse tightly knit. Everyone was happy when they saw his frowning brows!

Sure enough, the writing is not good!

The reason why Zhuge Feng browses tightly knit is…this word is too ugly! Also, there is too much writing. He subconsciously thinks that Ye Tianyi is deliberately writing that many and then confuses the audience, making them think that writing more is better?

But as he looked down carefully, his frowning brow gradually unfolded, and then slowly revealed a surprised, shocked, and incredible expression.

Everyone was quietly observing Zhuge Feng’s expression, and found that his changes were also puzzled.

“This…”

When Zhuge Feng finished reading, he only said one word…

“Zhuge Senior, how?”

asked the Snow King.

“Just look at it.”

Zhuge Feng did not comment, which made everyone more curious.

Then Zhugefeng tried his best to suppress his surprise emotion and passed it to the Snow King, whose expression changes were exactly the same as Zhuge Feng.

“Come and take a look.”

After that, Liu Qingyu and the others looked at the poems written by Ye Tianyi.

“How many seniors, how are they?”

He Changyu asked impatient.

What are they selling?

“Young Lady Liu, please write this poem on it for everyone to see.”

Zhu Gefeng said to Liu Qing.

Liu Qingyu was slightly nodded and stood up, even staggering and not standing at that moment. Fortunately, the Snow King supported her.

“Sorry, I…I am a little gaffe.”

Liu Qingyu owed a little, and then she wrote the whole song on it!

Everyone was completely shocked as they finished reading each sentence.

“Hey…old man hasn’t been touched by a poem for a long time.”

Sighed said.

Liu Qingyu turned around and said apologetically: “It’s really sorry, this poem has a strong picture sense, it is the strongest picture poem that Qingyu has ever seen. , As if… After watching a movie, I told a tragic story completely, so I…”

When a poem can make a person feel emotional, how strong is it?

This poem is of course strong, at least the one with the strongest picture in Ye Tianyi’s eyes, and it is said that the time of writing this poem is calculated annually!

People who may not understand will never understand, but they who understand poetry, especially Liu Qingyu who is a girl, when she writes this poem, it seems that she wrote two people Life, as if watching a movie…a tragedy movie.

Shi Jiayi and Bai Hanxue carefully read this poem silently, their expressions gradually shocked…

The others are almost the same as them.

“Everyone, I said that this poem has been passed down through the ages, but it’s not too much, right?”

Zhuge said something.

“Looking back and smiling, there is no color in the sixth palace.”

“Wish to be a wing bird in the sky, and to be a branch in the earth, forever and forever, this hate is endless. Deadline…”

Several masters murmured.

The Snow King stood up and praised in seconds: “It’s a good one to look back and smile, Bai Meisheng, the Sixth Palace has no color, it’s a good one to be like a bird in the sky, and a good one in the ground. Forever, this hatred will last forever!” Then he looked towards Ye Tianyi and said: “Ye Tianyi, this king sincerely invites you to be the youngest general in my Snow Empire, are you willing?”

Wow——

Everyone’s eyes widened when they heard the words of Snow King!

What does this general mean? It represents the most talented position in an imperial palace, and its position is as high as the imperial General! This is more than Feihuang Tengda? It’s almost reached Peak! And this is the general Wen of the top empire! When such a position came to the Tianshui Empire, the emperors of the Tianshui Empire had to be respectful.

“Uh-” Ye Tianyi touched the tip of his nose, then shook his head: “Many Thanks Your Highness, but I’m not at all thoughts about this, sorry.”

He really doesn’t. How comfortable is it to eat and drinking merrily with beautiful girls every day? Why do you want power? Just have the strength.

Hearing Ye Tianyi’s words, everyone’s eyes widened again, he…he refused?

Qin Chao and Lin Changtian clenched their fists!

Why? What they desperately wanted, but Ye Tianyi refused? why! Why on earth!

“That’s a shame.”

The Snow King sighed.

Liu Qingyu stood up and looked at Ye Tianyi, the beautiful eyes were still a little red.

“Young Master Ye, I like this poem very much. The story in it is very sad and beautiful. The picture is the strongest poem a little girl has ever seen, but Young Master Ye has not nominated for this poem. , I don’t know the name of this poem…”

Ye Tianyi said: “The Song of Long Hatred.”

“The Song of Long Hatred…”

Liu Qingyu murmured.

“The Song of Everlasting Hatred…what a song of Everlasting Hatred! This hate will never end!”

Zhuge Feng praised again and again!

“Many thanks Young Master Ye today let the little girl see such a beautiful poem and a word.” Liu Qingyu gave a salute slightly!

“Okay!”

Zhugefeng walked down and kept patting Ye Tianyi on the shoulder, which is enough to show how much he likes Ye Tianyi, only those who really love poetry Will be so excited.

“Which one of you still has objections?”

Zhuge Feng asked.

He Changyu gritted his teeth and walked out again.

He is not reconciled!

Because he doesn’t need anything from them, he is not afraid to come forward, but he does not want to believe that this is written by Ye Tianyi, he does not want to see Ye Tianyi become the focus of everything! He is not reconciled! !

“Just now Junior, forget it. This poem has a total of 840 words. Write 840 words in fifteen minutes. Not to mention improvisation. It is not easy to memorize it and write it up! Not to mention such an exquisite poem that has been passed down through the ages. Don’t Zhuge Senior doubt it? Is this really something that one person can accomplish? Think, conceive, and write, 15 minutes, 800 minutes 40 words, is this possible?”

He Changyu gritted his teeth and said.

Unwilling, extremely unwilling! Although he may attract hostility from many people, he believes that more people are as unwilling as him!