Of course Ye Tianyi knew what Mo Bai meant.

Now that you have sent him to his door again, Ye Tianyi will naturally not let him go.

Just in time, all the attention was drawn to herself, and no one else had the chance to strike up a conversation with Duanmuxuan.

"How about we just have a round of improvisation first?"

Mo Bai smiled.

Ye Tianyi nodded; "Of course, no problem."

"Well, then...Master Wuxin, you can come up with the questions."

Master Wu Xin stroked his beard and nodded, "Well, it's okay, it would be great to see the two of you playing chess for us all. So in your opinion, what kind of question should we ask?"

Jian Nanshan then said: "I think this is a relatively niche topic. Firstly, I also want to read some niche poems. Secondly, because the subject matter is niche, coupled with improvisation, I can also do better.

It reflects the level of two people.”

In fact, there is truth in his words, including Master Wuxin’s question.

Of course, they all also doubt whether Ye Tianyi is the creator of this poem. That is indeed doubtful. If you are a minority, you can guarantee that it will not be prepared in advance.

Ye Tianyi is not afraid. He is someone who has experienced poetry gatherings anyway. He knows what these people think, and there are quite a few poems in Ye Tianyi's mind.

"Well, let me think about it."

Master Wu Xin thought for a moment, then looked at Huang Lian and said, "Your Majesty, would you like to ask a question?"

"It's better for Master Wu Xin to come." Huang Lian declined.

"okay."

Then he looked at Ye Tianyi and Mo Bai and said, "Well, you two are not simple people. Mo Bai is the future leader of the Shenji Sect, and Ye Tianyi is also a top genius. To you,

For the two of us, I guess they haven’t encountered many setbacks in this life, right?”

Mo Bai nodded; "Yes, this junior was born in the Shenji Sect and does have natural advantages in some aspects. The most setbacks are in cultivation or emotional aspects, which must be much less than many warriors."

"Well, then how about this, how about you imagine that you have lost all your aura now, and each use a poem to express your attitude under such a mentality?"

Master Wuxin asked.

This theme is a bit similar to Ye Tianyi's previous "My talents must be useful, and life must be full of joy", but Master Wu Xin believes that if the same theme is plagiarized, at least he will not prepare two top-notch songs for this niche

s level.

Nothing wrong.

"no problem!"

Mo Bai nodded.

Then they looked at Ye Tianyi.

"Can."

"Okay, will a quarter of an hour be enough?"

"enough!"

Then the two of them sat down and someone brought them pen and ink.

Soon, Mo Bai finished composing an impromptu poem.

"alright!"

Mo Bai stood up.

"Okay! Then bring it to us for a look."

Master Wuxin said.

"yes!"

Then Mo Bai presented one of his poems, where Huang Lian, Master Wuxin and other high-status people were admiring Mo Bai's poems.

"Um."

It can be seen that some of them are nodding their heads, obviously appreciating the quality of Mo Bai's poem.

Then they all looked up at Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi finished writing the last word, then stood up and presented the poem.

Huang Lian prayed in her heart that nothing would go wrong.

Duanmuxuan stood there without saying a word.

Now, she may not even have to try her best to get to know Master Wuxin. If Ye Tianyi can really get to know Master Wuxin, it will definitely be more useful than her own efforts.

However, the premise is that Ye Tianyi must have real materials, otherwise it will not work even if he is an emperor.

"Um."

Master Wuxin took it, and then they all looked at Ye Tianyi's poems.

Ye Tianyi and Mo Bai stood together, smiling at each other, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

When they saw Ye Tianyi's poems, they all frowned.

When Mo Bai saw their frowns, he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

It seems that the quality of Ye Tianyi's poetry is not good enough.

Gradually, their brows relaxed again.

After reading it, they looked at each other.

"Everyone should have some comments in their hearts, right?"

They nodded.

Then Master Wuxin looked at Ye Tianyi and asked: "Little brother Ye, this word..."

Ye Tianyi scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I never practiced writing specifically, and then I haven't done it for a long time."

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand, but if little brother Ye wants to achieve success in this area in the future, he still needs to practice this word."

Master Wuxin said.

Ye Tianyi nodded: "Junior understands."

"So……"

Master Wu Xin looked at the crowd and said, "Please tell me which song is better."

Everyone else is anxious to death, which one is better? Did Ye Tianyi plagiarize? Is he really capable of writing such good poems?

Huang Lian said calmly: "Then let me come first."

Then she looked at Ye Tianyi with her beautiful eyes and said, "I think Ye Tianyi is slightly better this round."

"What!?"

Mo Bai felt that he heard wrongly, and Ye Tianyi was slightly better?

Or is Huang Lian protecting Ye Tianyi?

"Well, I have to say that the Emperor's song does look better! Of course, Venerable Mo's song is also very good, but it's just a little bit worse than the other song."

Another old man said.

"I think so too."

Mo Bai frowned.

In his opinion, the level of his improvisation was already quite high, so why was it still being compared?

Then they looked at Master Wuxin.

Master Wu Xin smiled and said, "It is indeed Brother Ye's song that is better."

Wow——

Everyone was amazed.

Duanmuxuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Master Wuxin waved his hand, and two poems appeared in the void.

"You can also taste it."

They looked up, and Mo Bai also looked up to see where his song was missing Ye Tianyi.

Then he knew that it was indeed bad.

A dragon is teased by a shrimp on the beach, a tiger is bullied by a dog when it falls on the beach.

A civet cat is as fierce as a tiger when it is in good position, but it is worse than a chicken when it is paired with a phoenix.

Tigers crouch in the mountains and listen to the howling wind, dragons lie on the shoals and wait for the tide.

When the sea reaches the end, the sky becomes the shore; when the mountain reaches its peak, I become the peak.
To be continued...