Chen Mo turned around and saw Liu Qingyan standing gracefully behind with his hands. Seeing Chen Mo looking at her, Liu Qingyan felt slightly owed her body.

Tang Panpan next to him blew his mouth.

I was very unhappy. I didn’t hate Liu Qingyan, but she liked Liu Qingyan very much. But why did you come to talk to Mr. Chenmo?

Tang Panpan felt a little jealous.

Liu Qingyan is not a cold woman, very gentle, but Chen Mo is indeed the one who is more special among everyone, because of Tang Panpan.

And when she was passing by, she took a look at the name of the lyrics written by Chen Mo, which was called Shuitu Ge Tou Mingyue.

Some people don’t talk about how good the lyrics are, but they are very sensitive. When they see the name of a word, they think that the adverb may be very good! When will Mingyue have it? She writes the lyrics with a question. This type of lyric name is what she likes. She really cannot practice it, but she does love poetry. She never feels how powerful she has in this area. She has been learning, and she will humbly ask for advice whenever she encounters something she thinks is good.

Chen Mo nodded: "Well, it's almost the same. Is there any violation of the rules?"

"Of course not."

Liu Qingyan said softly: "Jingyan accidentally saw the name of the young master's lyrics just now, and she felt very interested, so she was looking forward to this adverb of the young master."

“I can’t write words.”

Chen Mo said slightly.

Can't write lyrics?

Could it be that he was really lucky to write such a beautiful name?

Liu Qingyan then owed a little: "Young Master is too humble, Qingyan is looking forward to your words." After saying that, she owed a whole body politely and walked back.

Chen Mo touched the tip of his nose.

"Young Master Chenmo, does Miss Liu know your identity?"

Tang Panpan asked curiously.

"I don't know, the mask on my face is not the one I used to wear."

That's right, Chen Mo's mask is not a illusion of flowers. It is naturally impossible to wear a cloak. It has no characteristics and should not be recognized.

"Well, why did Miss Liu come to talk to Mr. Chenmo?"

She thought there must be a reason. After all, there are more than a hundred people here, and Chen Mo is the only one she took the initiative to find a conversation.

"It's just the name of the word." Chen Mo felt that this was true, but in fact most of the reasons were indeed the case. She admired the name of the word very much. As for Chen Mo's identity, how close it is to Tang Panpan, it has nothing to do with Liu Qingyan. She just liked it very much when she met her favorite poems! She even wanted to borrow the name of Chen Mo. When will the bright moon come in? It seems simple, but it is really a strange word.

Many people naturally saw Liu Qingyan and Chen Mo talking!

"Who is this person?"

Yang Qianfeng frowned! Liu Qingyan is the woman he loved!

Sun Xiao smiled and said, "I don't know very well, but I don't seem to have much ability."

"But he has no ability to follow such a beautiful woman by his side? This woman seems to have something to do with Young Master Qin!"

Yang Qianfeng felt something was wrong.

"No matter what, Mr. Yang, this person seems to be highly valued by Miss Liu." Sun Xiao felt that it seemed a bit difficult for him to help Qin Changqing deal with this masked man alone. If he could win over another one,

"snort!"

Sure enough, when Yang Qianfeng heard Sun Xiao's words, he snorted coldly.

"I want to see what this person is!"

At this time, it was almost time and everyone sat in their seats.

"Okay, everyone, it should be not difficult to make a copy of the month-writing words for an hour. So now let's test the results. Only ten of the fifty people will advance to the last round this time. Therefore, after you finish reading, we will take up what you wrote and carefully review it. The remaining ten people will go to the last round. In this last round, your works will have the chance to be read by the Queen Sheng Yao himself!"

When they heard Huangfu Gong's words, they were extremely excited!

"Okay, let's come first from Mr. Yang!"

Yang Qianfeng stood up, cleared his throat, looked at Liu Qingyan, and then said, "The poem Xiaosheng is called Yongyue."

As he finished pronunciating his words, fierce applause rang out in the venue.

"Okay! I am worthy of being one of the four talents. This talent is admirable! I admire you!"

"This word is vivid and moving, and it is a rare good word!"

""

Some people around him exclaimed, of course, there was suspicion of flattery, but naturally his level would not be too low.

"Um"

Huangfu Gong nodded.

"The word is pretty good, what do you think?"

The other people also nodded. The City Lord Yang was radiant and his son was sure that these people would be so proud of him.

"It's just that the name of the lyrics is a bit cliché. If it's 100 points, it should be able to reach 80 points overall, which is very rare!" Huangfu Gong exclaimed.

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu!"

Yang Qianfeng sat down with a proud smile.

"Next!"

"Next!"

""

"Your poem by Mr. Qin is indeed good, but there are some places that lack a little heat, but it is reasonable. After all, Mr. Qin has great attainments in martial arts, and it is rare to have such attainments in poetry!"

Huangfu Gong said to Qin Changqing, and the meaning was very simple, giving him face, but it meant that you might find it difficult to advance to the last round.

Qin Changqing felt it didn't matter, no one would criticize him anyway!

"Changqing, thank you Huangfu Gong for his teachings, and he will work harder in the future!"

Tang Panpan applauded Qin Changqing.

"Brother Changqing is great!"

Qin Changqing smiled and sat down.

"Next, this young man!"

Huangfu Gong looked at Chen Mo.

Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Mo. She should be the one who is looking forward to Chen Mo the most.

Chen Mo then stood up and said, "The lyrics written by me are called "Shuitu Ge Tou When will the bright moon come to you?"

Puff

As Chen Mo's words had just fallen, Sun Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

"It's a young actor who is rude. It's really the name of this word is too funny."

"Are you sick? What's so funny? If you don't say anything today, I will twist your head off!"

Tang Panpan was immediately unhappy, stood up, stepped on the short table with one foot, pointed at Sun Xiao and said angrily.

This man repeatedly picked Chen Mo's sting, but she was unhappy anyway.

Everyone: ""

"Panpan"

Qin Changqing coughed dryly, and then Tang Panpan realized.

It's over! It's over! It's not a lady anymore! She glanced at Chen Mo quietly and found that he didn't react much. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, my legs are a little tired, stretch them out and stretch them out." Then she sat down angrily.

Chen Mo naturally guessed that this person must have been the one who was asked by Qin Changqing.

"Since this brother said that my name is funny, please give me a reason!" Chen Mo looked at him and said lightly.
Chapter completed!