Chapter 103 (1/2)
In addition to fengran and Man'er, the rest of the people were curious. Even the guards of the two elegant pavilions stretched their necks curiously!
Yun Qianyu dipped the pen with ink, slightly hung his head, a few strands of hair hung on his chest, his left hand gently held the broad and elegant sleeve, and his right hand wrote fast.
The ink like clouds and flowing water leaps on the paper. It's free and easy, magnificent and uninhibited. It doesn't look like a woman's handwriting at all!
Longjin stares at the handwriting on the paper, is it her? She is the master of that poem! I've been searching all over the world. I always thought that the man who could write such a poem and such unruly characters should be a man, but I didn't expect that she was a woman! No wonder he hasn't found anyone for half a year.
After the shock, long Jincai took a close look at the content of the poem written by Yun Qianyu. This time, his heart leaped wildly. It was her who could not be wrong. Seeing the style of writing, he knew that no one could imitate it.
Today, he came to Yaxuan to see if he could meet the master of the poem. Unexpectedly, he did, but he was surprised by this man! I wanted to find someone to solicit him as my guest. It's really troublesome!
Here, Yun Qianyu has closed his hand. Man'er comes forward and waves his hand. His internal power is flicked slowly from the handwriting. The dry ink is immediately dried by her.
Two guards have drawn corners of their mouths. Do you want to be so extravagant? Is that how internal power is used? But one of them came forward and carefully put away the poems made by yunqianyu. Then he asked yunqianyu and Longjin to sit here for a while. He took the lightness skill and floated into the elegant Pavilion.
Cloud thousand language quietly sits on the chair, not anxious is not busy.
Longjin didn't write poems. It's obvious that he had a doorplate in his hand. He did not sit, hand and stand, eyes hot looking at cloud thousand language.
Feng ran frowned displeasantly, flashed between the two, and shot at the Dragon brocade with a piercing evil spirit in her eyes.
The thin lips of the Dragon brocade hook the Phoenix dye, and the natural pride instantly covers the whole body.
”Fengran, don't waste your energy!”
Cloud thousand language cloud light breeze of a word, let the evil spirit on Phoenix dye body disappear immediately without trace.
”Yes!”
Fengran looks at the face of the Dragon brocade, which changes immediately because of a word from yunqianyu. She is in a good mood and goes to yunqianyu's side, leaning on the chair and ignoring the Dragon brocade.
The guard left behind, let out a deep breath!