The Ultimate Husband

The Ultimate Husband In Chinese Chapter 786-790

Chapter 786

The beauty on the stage said into the microphone: “Dear writers, the little girl’s name is Peony. I will preside over this poetry conference. Next, I will come up with a topic, and everyone will write poems around this topic. If Whose poems can outshine the heroes in the world can get the title of Furong Talent! You must know that the title of Furong Talent is the highest honor for scholars and writers.”

Peony’s eyes looked around the audience: “It’s already late autumn. , In this poetry conference, everyone will take ‘autumn’ as the theme. Whoever writes the best poetry will win the championship.”

“I have a poem here!” The

voice fell, and I saw a middle-aged fat man walking out slowly The crowd, climbed to the ring.

All of a sudden, everyone’s eyes were full of surprise, and they focused on this fat man!

The title has just been said, and the poem is ready? This, this is too fast, right? !

Everyone was curious and wanted to hear what poems he could write.

Peony on the stage, also full of shock, smiled and said, “Then please write a poem.”

The fat man nodded, was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, “I drank too much in the autumn night, I woke up this morning and felt sick. Although I’m feeling down , I feel a lot of emotions…”

After reading, the fat man asked impatiently: “Beauty Peony, this poem of mine is very artistic, is it hopeful that it will become the number one?

“

Xiao Xi couldn’t help but spit out the candied gourd. She smiled and said, “Haha, son, this person’s poems are so interesting…Is this a limerick, haha.”

At the same time, there was laughter all around.

“Hey, you’re euthanizing me, what kind of shit, haha.”

“This kid hasn’t woken up yet. Still want to take the first place?”

Peony on the stage also pursed his lips and smiled, and said to the fat man: “This

young man, please go to the bar first.” The voice fell, and only two strong men rushed to the ring and kicked on the ring. The fat man kicked him down.

Is this poetry conference a child’s play? This fat man came here purely for trouble. The two sentences he just read were not even limericks.

This time, no one dared to take the stage rashly.

After a few minutes, finally, a middle-aged man in a robe and jacket walked slowly to the stage.

This middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked a little literary at first glance. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Isn’t this Wu Zhi?”

“Wu Zhi, the great writer of Furong City! He is really talented!”

“Wu Zhi!”

Some girls were so excited that they covered their mouths and exclaimed. This Wu Zhi is a famous genius nearby. Writing poetry is absolutely top-notch.

Peony in the ring looked at Wu Zhi up and down, and said softly, “This gentleman, please write a poem.”

“Well.” Wu Zhi nodded, picked up the microphone, took two steps on the ring, and said slowly:

“The sound of wind and snow in the autumn, three points penetrate into the bones, and seven points fill the moonlight.”

“It’s not good to talk about sorrow, it’s hard to sleep at night, just say Ye Weiyang.”

“Wow!” The

voice fell, and the audience exclaimed!

Good poetry, really good poetry! In less than a quarter of an hour, he was able to write such a good poem. This Wu Zhi has really profound literary skills!

With a burst of applause, Wu Zhi smiled, picked up the microphone and asked, “I want this year’s champion. I accept the title of Furong Talent. Which brother is not convinced and can beat my poem? “

For a time, hundreds of thousands of people in the audience looked at each other in dismay. No one dared to come on stage.

To be honest, Wu Zhi’s poem is really impeccable! No one wants to come to power to humiliate themselves.

“Young Master!” At this moment, Xiao Xi pulled Yue Feng’s arm: “Young Master, let’s go up and try.”

Before, Young Master wrote poems and compared Elder Wenzong! Today’s Poetry Conference, Xiao Xi really hopes that the son will show his talents again.

Yue Feng didn’t want to go up, but looking at Xiao Xi’s expectant eyes, he nodded: “Okay!” The

voice fell, Yue Feng squeezed into the crowd and walked onto the ring.

“Brother, what are you doing on stage? This is a poetry conference, don’t make trouble.” At this moment, Peony on the stage looked at Yue Feng and said, his face full of displeasure.

This kid, who looks unremarkable and wears strange clothes, should be an actor in the movie city. He came to the stage, wouldn’t it be trouble?

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: “I didn’t make trouble, I want to write poetry. I’m not called my brother, my name is Yue Feng.”

Chapter 787

What?

This kid wants to write poetry?

Hahaha…

Is this kid too tired to play tricks during the day and has a problem with his brain? Listening to the people mocking Yue Feng, Xiao Xi couldn’t help stamping her feet. She turned around and shouted, “You are not allowed to laugh at my son. My son is very talented. You may not be able to compare the poems

he wrote…”

Mudan also smiled and said, “Okay, this brother, then you can write poetry. But don’t blame me for not reminding you, if you are here to make trouble, the consequences will be serious.”

Yue Feng was too lazy to speak, seeing In a corner of the ring, there was a writing brush, Yue Feng walked directly over, picked up the writing brush, and dipped it in ink.

“Brother, what are you doing with the brush? Put it down!” Peony stepped on her high heels, she had already made sure that this kid was here to make trouble.

At this time, there was also a commotion in the audience. At the three-yearly poetry conference, someone came to make trouble?

Yue Feng smiled and walked to the stone tablet on the ring.

The stele was more than three meters high and originally had several large characters written: Poetry Conference, Friendship with Poetry.

Yue Feng held a writing brush, waved his big hand, the writing brush flew on the stone tablet, and wrote a poem!

“What are you doing, come here, someone is making trouble. Someone…” Peony shouted, but then, her voice stopped abruptly!

“This kid… the words are good.” At this time, I only heard a word from the crowd, and I didn’t know who was coming.

You can see that Yue Feng’s font is elegant and very ornamental, even if it is a calligraphy master, it is nothing more than that.

When Yue Feng was in school, his family invited a calligraphy master to teach calligraphy.

Although I haven’t written for a few years.

But the moment he picked up the pen, Yue Feng immediately found the feeling.

Everyone’s eyes moved with Yue Feng’s pen! Finally, Yue Feng wrote the entire poem on the stone tablet.

After writing the last word, Yue Feng threw the brush on the ring, then grabbed Xiao Xi’s hand and turned to leave!

After Yue Feng left, the eyes of more than 100,000 people present were all staring at the stone monument without blinking!

I saw four sentences written on the stone tablet!

The peony on the stage trembled, her red lips opened slightly, and she read the poem Yue Feng.

“Withered vines, old trees, dim crows.”

“Little bridges and flowing water.” ” Old roads

with west wind and thin horses.”

“The sun sets in the

west

. “

Whoa!

At this moment, the whole city is completely boiling!

Good poetry, unparalleled good poetry in the world!

In the whole poem, there is not a single word ‘autumn’. But everywhere is autumn, everywhere is autumn!

Everyone recited it repeatedly, constantly reminiscing about this poem, and they were indescribably intoxicated!

Peony only felt that her legs were softening, staring at the stone tablet, unable to say a word for a long time!

“The younger brother just now… no, where’s the great writer Yue Feng just now!” Peony stomped her feet anxiously, and looked around, where is there any figure of Yue Feng?

“He seems to be gone…”

“That Yue Feng just now is really a Shi Xian, it’s not an exaggeration to call him a Shi Xian!”

Everyone in the audience erupted into a heated discussion.

Peony bit her lip and stepped off the stage with her high heels. Today, no matter what, I have to find Yue Feng! This year’s poetry conference, he is the champion!

Mudan was deeply remorseful. That Yue Feng, who was clearly a peerless talent, called him his younger brother.

“Please let me go, let me go.” Mudan blushed and walked through the crowd, looking for Yue Feng all over the city.

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“Young Master, the poem you wrote just now is also great!” At the

door of the inn, Xiao Xi held Yue Feng’s hand tightly, and adored her face: “Young Master, you didn’t see it, you After writing that poem, those people are all stupid! Young Master, you are amazing!”

Xiao Xi held Yue Feng’s arm, not to mention how beautiful she was in her heart. You know, as soon as the son makes his move, he will definitely amaze the audience!

Yue Feng looked at her with a smile: “Is it good? Then where do you say it’s good?”

Haha, the poem just now, called “Tianjingsha Qiusi”, was written by the Yuan Dynasty writer Ma Zhiyuan. Can you please!

Xiao Xi tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, “I think it’s amazing anyway, and the words are super beautiful.”

She doesn’t understand poetry, but she can also feel the vicissitudes of life in the poems.

Hahaha…

Hearing this, Yue Feng laughed and reached out and touched Xiao Xi’s head.

“Young Master Yue!” At this moment, an excited voice came from behind.

Yue Feng looked back subconsciously.

I saw not far away, a woman stepped on high heels and trotted all the way, tired and panting. It’s peony!

“Young Master Yue, please come back with me. This year’s Hibiscus talent is none other than you.” Peony walked to Yue Feng and said softly. On her forehead, a few drops of fragrant sweat had oozing out.

Thank goodness, I finally found him, finally found him..

“Miss Peony, am I not the younger brother you call me, why did I become Young Master Yue again?” Yue Feng said with a faint smile.

In today’s world, people really like to judge people by their appearance.

Peony bit her lip, only to feel her face blushing. She did not expect that Young Master Yue in front of her would be so talented. And just now I still looked down on him..

“Young Master Yue, it was my fault…” Peony said softly: “Young Master Yue, you must follow me back, the title of Furong Talent must belong to you…”

“No It’s over.” Yue Feng waved his hand, took Xiao Xi’s hand, and was about to walk into the inn.

Peony was stunned for a moment. The title of Hibiscus Talent is the highest title for scholars and writers! He didn’t want this great honor?

Peony was in a hurry and almost cried. She walked a few steps and stopped in front of Yue Feng: “Yue Gongzi, I’m sorry, I had a bad attitude before, I apologize to you. If I don’t take you back, the sect master will punish me. Yes, I beg you, Young Master Yue… I beg you…”

This poetry conference was held by Emperor Wenzong, and it was held every three years!

This poem by Young Master Yue is the best in the world. If you don’t bring him back, the sect master will definitely be angry…

“Young Master Yue, shall I kneel down for you…” Mudan bent her knees and was about to kneel down.

As a result, when her knee hit the ground immediately, Yue Feng raised his hand, and a gentle inner force gently lifted her up.

“Okay, I’ll go back with you.” Yue Feng had no choice but to nod his head.

With so many people on the street, if she doesn’t go back with her, she will be entangled.

“Thank you, Young Master Yue!” Peony was overjoyed and quickly led the way.

After a while, Yue Feng and Xiao Xi were taken to the city gate.

There are more than 200 cars parked at the gate of the city! Seeing this scene, Xiao Xi was shocked.

You must know that in this East Proud Continent, only children from rich families can buy a car. The price of a car is really expensive. Ordinary people don’t eat or drink for a lifetime, and they can’t afford one. At this time, there are more than 200 cars at the gate of the city!

“Young Master Yue, please get in the car.”

Chapter 789

Peony pointed to the first car and said to Yue Feng.

Yue Feng nodded and sat in the back row with Xiao Xi. Peony sat in the driver’s seat and started the car.

More than 200 cars behind them also followed. This huge convoy is heading south.

It was getting late at this time, and Yue Feng and Xiao Xi were sleepy, so they simply slept in the car.

I slept soundly this whole night, and until the next morning, I only heard Peony touch Yue Feng lightly: “Mr. Yue, we are here.

” When I looked out the window, I was stunned!

A few dozen meters away, there is a huge palace!

This palace is several times bigger than the Forbidden City! The gate of this palace is extremely majestic! This gate is hundreds of meters high and more than 50 meters wide!

On the gate, two bright red characters are particularly eye-catching:

Wenzong!

Huh… Yue Feng and Xiao Xi looked at each other, both of them were shocked. This… This Wenzong’s main altar is too domineering, right? !

“Young Master Yue, please get out of the car.” Peony said softly.

“Oh, good..” Yue Feng swallowed and slowly got out of the car and walked into the gate of Wenzong.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a huge square with tens of thousands of disciples on it.

Some disciples are practicing martial arts, while others are reading and painting.

Although the disciples of Wenzong were very talented, they also attached great importance to cultivation. Yue Feng can feel that the strength of these disciples is not low, almost no lower than Marquis Wu!

Following Peony, all the way to Wenzong Hall, and finally stopped.

“Reporting to the Sect Master, this year’s Hibiscus Talent has brought it here.” Peony said respectfully.

“Let him come in.” The

voice fell, and a quiet and soft voice came from the hall. Pleasant to listen to.

At this moment, Yue Feng only felt that his heartstrings were plucked. What the hell, this… Sect Master Wenzong, is she a woman?

At the same time, Xiao Xi couldn’t help but whisper: “Wow… this sounds so good.”

Seeing the two of them discussing in a low voice, Peony smiled: “Young Master Yue, please.”

Yue Feng nodded and pushed away The main hall door, walked in.

As soon as he entered, Yue Feng was completely dumbfounded!

I saw hundreds of people standing in the main hall, all of them elders of Wenzong. Among these elders, Yue Feng also saw two familiar figures. It was Chen Sheng and his wife Chen Xia.

“Isn’t this my apprentice?” Yue Feng looked at Chen Xia with a smile.

The last time I compared poetry with Chen Sheng, the bet was that after Chen Sheng lost, his wife would take Yue Feng as his teacher.

“You!” Chen Sheng almost vomited blood again.

Yue Feng laughed and looked forward. I saw a phoenix chair in front of these people.

There was a woman sitting on it, wearing a silk cheongsam. The graceful curves were looming, and the temperament was mysterious and quiet, like a fairy, revealing a sacred and inviolable majesty.

This woman is Su Qingyan, the Sect Master of Wenzong.

Chapter 790

Su Qingyan, the thirty-sixth suzerain of Wenzong! At the age of 30, the charm still exists, and the beauty is indescribable! The strength of the third stage Martial Emperor!

However, what made her famous in the world was not her cultivation strength. It’s her talent.

Su Qingyan is known as the number one talented woman through the ages. He is proficient in everything in astronomy and geography, and is omnipotent in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This woman is truly magnificent!

Hiss…

Yue Feng just glanced at her and couldn’t move his eyes, so he couldn’t help taking a deep breath.

At this time, Su Qingyan was sitting on the phoenix chair, and in front of her, there was a thin gauze curtain. Couldn’t see her face. But Yue Feng could feel that the temperament of this woman was truly extraordinary.

“You’re so brave, don’t you kneel down when you see our Sect Master?” At this moment, Chen Sheng stepped forward and scolded him angrily.

Chen Sheng was shocked! He never thought that this year’s talented Furong was actually Yue Feng!

He admitted that in Haicheng before, this kid had won himself over in writing poetry, and he was indeed talented. But his wife, in front of everyone, worshipped him as a teacher, this matter, like a thorn, deeply stabbed in Chen Sheng’s heart. He really hated Yue Feng!

“Kneel down to see our head!” Chen Sheng shouted with red eyes.

kneel?

Yue Feng chuckled lightly. Stand up straight.

At this moment, behind the bead curtain, Su Qingyan’s voice came from the Sect Master: “Elder Chen Sheng. This Yue Feng, who is not from Wenzong, doesn’t need to kneel to me.” The

voice was soft, yet majestic, beyond doubt!

“Yes, Sect Master, I am talking too much.” Chen Sheng hurriedly bowed his head and stepped aside.

As the suzerain of Wenzong, Su Qingyan’s rights are supreme. Every word of her was like an imperial edict to the disciples of Wenzong.

Yue Feng took a deep breath and sighed secretly in his heart, although this Sect Master Wenzong is a woman, his aura is really strong.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Feng’s eyes fell on Chen Xia next to him: “Good apprentice, when you meet Master, why don’t you say hello.”

Hahaha…

This Chen Sheng wants to embarrass me in public.

Then I’ll make you feel ashamed too.

Sure enough, when the voice fell, everyone around was stunned.

Chen Xia is this kid’s apprentice?

You know, Chen Xia’s personality is very arrogant, she is actually this kid’s apprentice? How is this possible?

Chen Sheng gritted his teeth secretly, clenched his fists tightly, extremely ashamed and angry. This Yue Feng is really a pot that can’t be opened and lifted.

Chen Xia also bit her lip tightly, her delicate body trembling. There was an indescribable embarrassment on her face, and she didn’t know how to respond when she was in a hurry. In the end, she said nervously, “Master…Master!”

When she called out the word “Master”, Chen Xia’s delicate face showed a hint of embarrassment. Blushing, indescribably shy.

At this moment, inside the gauze, Su Qingyan moved slightly and asked softly, “Chen Sheng, Chen Xia, your husband and wife know Yue Feng?

” his explanation.

“This…this…” Chen Sheng hesitated, embarrassed.

Previously in Haicheng, I lost to Yue Feng in writing poetry. It was too embarrassing to say it.

Seeing that he was embarrassed to say that, Yue Feng smiled slightly and said slowly: “Elder Chen, what are you embarrassed about, before in Haicheng, you and I lost the comparison of poetry, and the bet was to let my wife worship me as a teacher, you are Elder Wenzong, can’t your memory be so bad, it’s only been a few days, you forgot?”

“You…”

Chen Sheng was so angry that he couldn’t speak, glared at Yue Feng, and was ashamed again. I was angry again, and I could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

What?

Elder Chen and this kid lost in the poetry comparison…

Yue Feng’s words left everyone on the scene stunned!

You know, Chen Sheng’s talent is obvious to all throughout Wenzong. Even Sect Master Su Qingyan appreciates it very much!

Such a tycoon in the literary world actually lost to this kid in front of him? !

For a time, everyone whispered and talked a lot.

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