I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 62: Let the bullet fly for a while

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Center of the square.

The old man took out a poem and read it.

"The following will be recited by the old man, this time he won the first-class work!"

As the voice sounded, countless talents stared at the old man, and many people expected it to be their own work.

In any world, everyone will only remember the number one.

Just like in the previous life, everyone only remembers Mount Everest, but they don't know what the second highest mountain in the world is.

The old man looked at the poem in his hand, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp."

"Grass looks far away, but there is nothing near."

"The most important thing is a year of spring."

"Superbly wins the imperial capital full of smoke and willows!"

The sound sounded, causing a moment of dead silence.

Everyone was quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the Lantern Festival was instantly quiet.

Wangjiang upstairs.

Seeing this scene, Lu Changsheng was very calm, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it slowly.

There is indescribable chic and handsome.

"Hey! Master, your poem has been selected as the head armor."

"Eldest brother, the first place is your poem, but why didn't they respond at all?"

Gan Qiye and Liu Qingfeng opened their mouths one after another, they were a little surprised, it wasn't that Lu Changsheng took off the leader, but the reaction of everyone, it was so dead silent.

It shouldn't be.

Calmly glanced at the center of the square, Lu Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Let the bullets fly for a while."

Gan Qiye: "???"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

They don't understand what it means.

But in an instant, there was a commotion.

"Good poem! Good poem! This is a famous poem through the ages!"

"The light rain on the Tianjie Street is as soft as crisp, and the grass looks like it is far away, but it is not close. The most good thing is a year of spring. It is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. Good, good, good, so good, so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful."

"It's such a great sentence that wins the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital, okay, okay, this poem can win the head armor, I am convinced."

"Cauldron, what does this mean? I can't understand it. Why do I feel that it is not as good as my song? The light rain is splashing, and the trees are easy to understand."

"Don't be ashamed of yourself here."

"This poem is so beautiful. The dense spring rain on the streets of the imperial capital is as smooth as crisp. Seen from a distance, the grass is faintly connected into one piece, but it looks sparse when viewed up close. The most beautiful thing in a year is early spring, which is better than the late spring when the city is full of green willows. , OK, beautiful, beautiful to my heart."

"It's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful."

"I didn't think it was beautiful at first, but when you say it like this, I think it's beautiful too."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, which caused a huge uproar.

And Wangjiang upstairs.

Lu Changsheng watched all this calmly.

He admired the beautiful scenery of the imperial capital, the ancient city and the ancient buildings, indulging in this beauty.

This is the world of mortals, a place that makes people linger and forget to return.

It's a pity that I don't have much ink, otherwise, I can write a song like Xin Qiji, Dongfeng night puts flowers and trees, and blows down, stars are like rain, BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flutes is moving, and jade pots are shining Turn, fish and dragon dance all night.

It's a pity that I don't have that literary talent, so I can only play handsome in silence.

as time flows.

The scenery is over.

One hundred thousand catties of spirit stones were also brought over.

Liu Qingfeng asked Liu Qingfeng to keep the Lingshi. After all, Gan Qiye was here, if he kept it, it would affect his image.

"Master, do you still want to visit the night market tonight?"

Gan Qiye asked.

"No need! Go back and rest early, and come back to play tomorrow."

Lu Changsheng said that he planned to go back and rest.

"That's fine, my royal father has already prepared a house for you, Master."

Gan Qiye said so.

But soon, suddenly, footsteps sounded.

The sound is unified.

In an instant, the noise of the night market was destroyed.

Everything suddenly seemed very quiet.

"Forbidden Army!"

In the private room, Gan Qiye frowned slightly, and she couldn't help frowning when she looked at the forbidden army.

"What happened?"

Liu Qingfeng was a little curious.

"I don't know, but there are only four people who can dispatch the forbidden army in the imperial capital. One is my father, one is my elder brother, one is my second brother, and the other is me. The sudden dispatch of the forbidden army is obviously something big. , so I’m going to find out the news, Master, you wait here for a while.”

Gan Qiye spoke, then got up and left.

And inexplicably, Lu Changsheng felt that there were some bad omens.

"Brother, I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly feel something is wrong."

Liu Qingfeng on the side also suddenly spoke, he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"probably not."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't help being slightly worried when he saw a large number of forbidden troops appearing.

And at this very moment.

Qian Qiye came to Wangjiang downstairs.

She looked at the extremely stern commander of the Imperial Guard who was leading the team, and couldn't help but ask, "Who sent you here?"

The voice sounded, and the commander of the forbidden army took a look at Gan Qiye.

Immediately, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground and said, "I've seen the princess!"

"Exemption." Qian Qiye stood with his hands behind his back, and then said: "Today is the Lantern Festival, the most solemn festival of my work, you wantonly destroy it, how brave you are!"

Gan Qiye opened his mouth, and his beautiful face showed a gloomy and cold look.

"Princess, please don't blame me, the subordinates are also following orders! I hope the princess will forgive me!"

The commander of the imperial army knelt on the ground and said loudly.

Perhaps in Lu Changsheng's eyes, Qian Qiye was like a troubled girl, but in the Daqian Dynasty, no one knew the horror of Qian Qiye.

This is an existence that overwhelms the prince. If Gan Qiye is a man, he will definitely inherit the throne.

Moreover, Qian Qiye is extremely likely to become the first female emperor in the history!

Of course, this is only possible, not theoretically possible.

But it can show the demeanor of Qian Qiye.

"younger sister!"

Just then, a voice sounded.

Gan Qiye immediately looked away.

It is a heroic man, wearing a golden battle armor, looks extremely heroic, a full two meters tall, exuding a frightening aura from top to bottom.

"Brother! Is it the imperial army you dispatched?"

Seeing the person coming, Gan Qiye couldn't help frowning.

"Yes!" This is the prince of the dynasty, with one yuan, a famous and incomparably noble existence.

"Don't you know that today is the Lantern Festival?"

Gan Qiye asked this question.

"I know." Gan Yiyuan was full of anger.

"You know that you are still dispatching the imperial army, are you not afraid that the emperor will trouble you tomorrow?"

Gan Qiye was a little warm and angry.

"Look for it, sister, you don't know, today I sent a lantern at the Lantern River, do you know what happened?"

Gan Yiyuan said very angrily.

"what's going on?"

Gan Qiye became a little curious. His brother, who is usually mild-tempered, was so angry that something must have happened.

"look by youself!"

Gan Yiyuan handed the note to Gan Qiye.

The latter took the note, and soon a line of words came into his eyes.

[Who are you?]

[Your father—Liu Qingfeng]

In an instant, Gan Qiye's face couldn't help but change.

"Bold!"

She subconsciously said that the prince's father is the great sage, such remarks are simply outrageous.

But soon, after Qian Qiye saw the signature, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Liu Qingfeng

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