"The red candles were lit in the bridal chamber last night, and I waited in front of the hall to pay homage to my aunt. After applying makeup, I lowered my eyebrows and asked my husband and son-in-law. The eyebrows were dark and dark" Mo Chengfeng recited in a low voice, with a strange look in his eyes, looking at Lin Feng's eyes were completely different: "You are all so talented! Such talents are beyond our reach. I admire you! I admire you!" Mr. Hanshan, who was as skinny as a bamboo and kept silent, looked at Lin Feng, and kept saying The cold eyes became warmer, but the voice was still as cold as a knife: "Boy, marrying Junior Sister Feiyan to you is not considered blasphemy." "I'm afraid there's no need to compare this one" The gentleman smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. Lin Feng felt slightly calm after hearing what the three of them said. Fortunately, this poem was recognized by everyone and there was nothing wrong with it. Looking at the powerful people around who were watching the ceremony, many people were chanting in low voices, and a few of them were scratching their heads and scratching their heads with joy. Apparently this poem also scratched their itch. There are many strong people from the Fang family, and because the Seven Sages need masterpieces to sacrifice to the beast gods to gain strength, their attainments in this area are even more extraordinary. With so many people recognizing this poem, it is obvious that it is indeed a masterpiece. However, Lin Feng himself still couldn¡¯t figure out what was so good about this poem and why it made everyone so excited. Looking at Mr. Shiraishi again, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was sitting there without saying a word. Mo Chengfeng looked at Mr. Baishi, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes, and said softly: "Senior Brother Baishi, look" Obviously in his heart, Baishi Secret Realm has lost. Counting this one, they have lost three games in a row. From now on, Huangliang Secret Realm will be the first secret realm. And the title of the First of the Seven Sages will no longer belong to Shiraishi. At this moment, Mr. Shiraishi will definitely not feel good. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult for this No. 1 person in the world to accept the fact of failure. Luo Feiyan looked at the old man with a high crown, a trace of disappointment flashed in his starry eyes, but it passed away in a flash. Under the gaze of everyone, the old man with a high crown slowly stood up. "How lucky I am to listen to my little friend Huazhang!" Looking at the young man opposite him who was as tall as a javelin, Bai Shi said with a faint smile, "Heroes in the world come from young people, and my little friend is a talented person. This bad old man like me can't compare. No wonder Fei Fei Junior Sister Yan is willing to commit herself to marrying, haha!" "Sir, you are so complimentary." Lin Feng smiled, with a hint of sympathy in his voice. "Haha!" Mr. Shiraishi chuckled, "My friend, this work is a reversal of yin and yang, pretending to be from a woman's mouth, it is really wonderful. If I dare, I will also pretend to be from a woman's mouth to respond to my friend, how about it?" "Uh Okay." Lin Feng was slightly startled and responded quickly. It seems that this old guy has no intention of admitting defeat! Could it be that the poem I chose was not enough to defeat him? Everyone has doubts on their faces, especially the Seven Sages. It seems generous to admit failure at this moment. If you know you will lose but do it reluctantly, you will lose the magnanimity of the best person in the world. ¡¡ Under everyone¡¯s gaze, Bai Shi slowly stood up. Looking up at the sky, there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes! Even if there is an iron threshold for a thousand years, there will eventually be a piece of earthen bread. Everything will eventually disappear. In my twilight years, when I look back on the past, there is only one figure that lingers! ¡ As the number one person in the world and the master of the White Rock Secret Realm, he has shouldered too many responsibilities in his life. I don¡¯t know when Lin Huang will wake up or when the beast god will return to the world. As the head of the Seven Sages, you must always be cautious and walk on thin ice. The Seven Sages are not a false name, but a kind of protection. Protect the entire continent, protect the entire world. Every generation of Mr. Shiraishi is waiting for that day. That innocent and beautiful woman, he owed her so much. However, the lover has passed away, and her beautiful face can no longer be seen! ¡ ¡ Baishi slowly walked to the center of the square, looked up at the sky, and a sad aura emanated from his body, covering the entire giant peak. Outside the giant peak, a hurricane suddenly arose, and the clouds surged, threatening to cover the sky! The strong men suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness. They lowered their heads one by one and burst into tears! Mo Chengfeng stood there, tears welling up in his eyes. His former graceful demeanor was nowhere to be seen. Mr. Shide's face was filled with anger, and he cried like a child. Mr. Hanshan, the most indifferent person, gritted his teeth and drank silently.??. Luo Feiyan threw herself into Lin Feng's arms, choking and crying until her heart broke. The Seven Sages of Xiaoshan shed tears at the same time under the influence of Bai Shi! Lin Feng frowned slightly and looked around. The strong men who came to watch the ceremony were already crying. Looking at the girl with black gauze, the girl with black gauze blinked at him, with a hint of surprise in her starry eyes. Except for Lin Feng, the only one who is not affected by Bai Shi is Ye Ling'er! Lin Feng felt slightly at ease. If Ling'er was also affected, he would have to take action immediately to interrupt Mr. Baishi. His own woman naturally cannot be harmed in the slightest. Ye Ling'er was not affected, which is a very unusual thing in itself. However, Lin Feng remembered that Ye Ling'er had defeated Bai Shi in the way of divination, and knew that there must be something special about this girl. No matter what, just hope Ling'er is fine. ¡¡The wind and clouds shook, and the color of the heaven and earth changed. The whole house of guests burst into tears! The weather was originally sunny, but in an instant it was shrouded in gloom and mist. Amidst the turbulent wind and clouds, only the old man with a high crown on his head, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, stood looking up to the sky. "Shangxie!" Suddenly the old man raised his voice to the sky and screamed, his voice stopping the sky! The world between heaven and earth instantly became extremely chilly, as if it had entered a cold winter. There are dense clouds above the giant peak, the leaden clouds are low, and white snow is swaying down. "I want to know you, and live forever!" Looking up at the sky, it's like seeing that graceful and beautiful woman. Bai Shi looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was like cracking silk! "Mountains have no edges, rivers are exhausted!" "Winter thunder trembles, summer rain and snow!" "Heaven and earth are united, so dare to be with you!" "Shangxie!" "" Amidst the wind and snow in the sky, Bai Shi chanted over and over again. . Tears rolled down like rain and fell on the ground. A man doesn¡¯t shed tears easily because he hasn¡¯t reached the sad point yet. His life has been too tiring, too tiring! The beast god is dead, but the sky is still there. The descendants of the Seven Sages can never slack off. That gorgeous woman spent her whole life in sorrow. He owed her too much, but he had no chance to make up for it. He could never forget the sad look in her eyes when she left. The beloved has passed away, where is her soul? Life and death are forever separated, when will we meet? ¡¡The wind and snow gradually covered the giant peak, and the top of the peak was completely white. The strong men watching the ceremony have all turned into snowmen. All the people were immersed in sorrow. Seeing that Mr. Baishi was still chanting over and over again, Ye Linger lifted the black veil and stuck out her tongue cutely towards Lin Feng. Then he pointed at Luo Feiyan, who was holding Lin Feng tightly and choking, shaved his face cutely twice, and quickly covered his face with black gauze. "Haha!" Looking at Ye Ling'er's star-like bright eyes, Lin Feng also laughed. The little devil is a little devil, and it is indeed difficult for her to keep her quiet like this. Listening to Mr. Shiraishi reciting it over and over again, he really felt a little bored. Looking at Mr. Baishi¡¯s crazy look, Lin Feng couldn¡¯t help but feel a trace of contempt on his lips. "It's the same as copying poems. The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother. But you, old man, copied other people's poems. Did you use such an exaggerated expression? It¡¯s as if I¡¯m really enjoying poetry. It¡¯s so funny! Bai Shi recited this poem once, and Lin Feng found it in his memory. The master poured tens of thousands of poems and songs into his memory, and some of them were marked as unusable. The reason was naturally that the old man himself had surpassed it, and Lin Feng would be in trouble if he copied it again. There are many more poems and songs in this part than in the "Complete Works of Zhuang Jia" handed down from ancient times. Most of them are about the relationship between men and women, such as "Returning the king's pearls shed tears, and I wish I could meet again when we were not married." of. According to the master, these were all used by him to pick up girls and seduce young artistic women. With these poems and songs, he was able to seduce many sex partners. This song "Shangxie" belongs to this part. Since it is not handed down in "The Complete Works of the Master Zhuang", it was naturally given to a certain bedmate by the Master. Given Shiraishi's status, it was not unexpected to get this poem. This poem, like Master¡¯s other poems, comes from Master¡¯s hometown, the place called Huaxia. Master uses it to pick up girls,He is already trying to offend others, and it is really ridiculous for this old boy to be so pretentious now. However, Lin Feng felt a little uneasy when he saw the old guy being so pretentious. He had no idea whether this poem was better than the one he had just written. This time Luo Feiyan actually married Linger to him in order to let him appear for Huangliang Secret Realm. It can be said that he attached great importance to this competition. In addition, Ling'er himself is the master of Huangliang Secret Realm, and helping Huangliang Secret Realm is helping his own woman, so Lin Feng naturally wants to win very much. Unfortunately, he really has no research on this kind of stuff, so he is really unsure at this moment. If this old guy were to compete, he would really look bad in front of Ling'er. Although I feel uneasy, there is nothing I can do. Everything can only be revealed after Shiraishi stops pretending. ?¡ ?The wind stops and the clouds stay. The heavy snow is still falling one after another. Bai Shi still looks up to the sky, but he no longer chants. A faint trace of tears was still flashing in his eyes. Outside the square, the powerful people watching the ceremony were still crying, but the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan had returned to normal. Mo Chengfeng wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Mr. Baishi, with a strange look in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Luo Feiyan got help from Lin Feng, but Baishi was able to win back the game at this critical moment. This ancient style is definitely not comparable to Lin Feng¡¯s previous Qijue. The difference between the two can be described as the difference between cloud and mud. Mo Chengfeng looked at Luo Feiyan, smiled bitterly, and said nothing. At the cost of his body, he wanted to win this round, but in the end, it was Shiraishi who won. I wonder how the saint would feel at this moment? ¡ ¡ The Qingling woman had just left Lin Feng¡¯s arms. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and her flawless little face was full of tears. The corners of her mouth were tight and her face looked a little pale. Lin Feng looked at Luo Feiyan's expression and secretly said "It's over!". ¡°Obviously, Mr. Shiraishi is the victor in this competition. "Congratulations, senior brother, this time, senior brother won!" Luo Feiyan looked at Mr. Baishi, a cold light flashed in his starry eyes. "Haha!" Baishi smiled desolately. "I dare to ask senior brother, is this ancient poem composed by senior brother?" The Qingling woman calmly straightened her messy hair, her voice slightly cold. "No." Baishi said sadly. "Who is that?" Luo Feiyan stared at Bai Shi and said coldly.