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Everyone was immersed in the sad and cold and lingering artistic conception of this song "Spring River Flower Moon Night", and was savored for a long time and could not let go.

"Good poems, beautiful, beautiful poems!"

A voice full of admiration rang out in the venue, breaking the silence on the stage, which was made by Princess Ouliya.

The appeal of art is without race and national boundaries. Unicorns advocate traditional culture and poetry and lyrics. Now, such a poem with the peak of artistic value is placed in front of them, so they can no longer deceive themselves and make any sounds of slander and ridicule.

However, such an artistic masterpiece came from the hands of a pariah, which made them difficult for them to accept. The deep-rooted arrogance made them unable to admit this fact calmly. The poem of a pariah was better than the poem of everyone present, so there was an unusual silence in the scene.

Seeing the unusual silence in the scene, Princess Ouliya said dissatisfiedly: "You don't speak, do you think this poem is bad and beautiful, isn't it a rare masterpiece that can be circulated with immortality!"

Miss Fengfei came back to her senses and exclaimed: "Your Highness the Princess said something right. Fengfei never expected that there would be such a beautiful and natural poem. It was so beautiful that it would melt the human heart, making people intoxicated and unexplained. This is undoubtedly a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages."

At this time, the autumn wind came out and said frankly: "In front of this poem, I feel ashamed of myself, and I can only give in to the disadvantage this time!"

Princess Ouliya heard this and said happily: "Young Master Qiufeng is indeed worthy of being a celebrity and talented person. It is better to admit it calmly. Unlike other people, they know the facts and refuse to admit it. What's wrong with losing to the untouchables? From this we can see that there are also geniuses among the untouchables, which is enough to beat you!"

When the others heard this, their faces were a little overwhelmed. This time they admitted defeat and lost to a pariah. How could this spread be so great that they could bear it?

Lin Ying's eyes rolled, and then stood up and said, "I admit that this poem is indeed good, but I still don't agree with it if I lose to this untouchable."

Princess Ouliya now loved this poem "Spring River Moon Night" and was determined to protect it. She said unhappy when she heard this: "What, the facts are in front of you. Linying, are you still unwilling to admit defeat? Do you think that your poem is better than this poem?"

Linying said, "Your Highness Princess, don't be angry. I admit that this good poem is a good poem, but if it is said that it was written by this untouchable, I think it will be a big question mark, so I said that I don't agree to lose to this untouchable."

When the others heard this, their eyes lit up and they thought to themselves. Yes, it is very likely that this poem was not written by this untouchable. I don’t know where he eavesdropped on it, but no matter what, the loss to this untouchable cannot be admitted.

"Yes, this poem is not necessarily written by this untouchable. I don't know where he eavesdropped on it!"

"Looking at the appearance of this untouchable, you will know that you will definitely not be able to write such a poem, and you must have been stolen!"

"It turned out to be a burglary! It's really shameless. Of course, it's not surprising that a pariah did such a thing!"

"That must be the case. If you don't believe it, ask this untouchable!"

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Everyone started to condemn them with confidence.

As everyone's accusations were heard, Princess Ouliya became suspicious, and turned to the person opposite and asked, "Is this poem written by you?"

Faced with everyone's questioning gaze, Jiang Ping said calmly: "I can't write this poem about the moonlit night of the spring river, so of course it was not what I did."

Hearing this, the venue was suddenly in an uproar, and everyone was immediately excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"I just said it was strange. How could a pariah write such a poem, it must be stolen!"

"It's so shameless that he even admitted it shamelessly!"

"Unpardon people are untouchables. Don't think that by stealing a poem, you can lift your tail to the sky!"

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"shut up!"

A loud shout was like thunder exploding in the field, shaking people's eardrums, which was exactly what Jiang Ping called.

The field became quiet for a moment.

Jiang Ping said in a deep voice: "I have never said that this poem was written by me, but I can say loudly that this poem was written by my predecessors! Every nation has its brilliant and brilliant traditional culture and cannot be slandered and insulted! The predecessors of my predecessors have created countless brilliant and brilliant cultures, and this is our pride!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter in unison.

"A untouchable dares to talk about the brilliant culture in front of us in a noble manner? He is really a frog in the well, and he doesn't know how great the world is!" Lin Ying sneered with contempt and disdain.

"No matter how scattered you say, you can't get rid of the fact that a pariah is!"

"It's strange that the untouchables are also cultured!"

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The sarcasm and mockery sounds on the stage were heard one after another, and they were heard endlessly.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Princess Ouliya waved her hand, stopped everyone's ridicule, and looked at the person opposite her carefully, and asked with a few curiosity, "So I don't know which tribe you are, why do you look very eye-catching."

"Nothing can be told!" Jiang Ping said coldly.

"Bold, he is so rude to His Highness the Princess!"

Seeing him confronting Princess Ouliya like this, everyone in the field changed their expressions and shouted loudly.

Princess Ouliya didn't mind, waved her hand and stopped everyone who was shouting, and asked with interest: "Why are you unwilling to reveal your identity? I have some knowledge of the culture of various races, but I have never heard of your poem. If it is said that it is a masterpiece passed down by a sage in your clan, it would not be so nameless."

"The entire universe civilization race is vast, how can you know it all?" Jiang Ping said coldly again.

Princess Ouliya looked more interested and said, "Oh, so I'm very curious about your civilization. I wonder which civilized race you are."

Seeing the other party's attitude of breaking the batter and asking the whole thing, Jiang Ping had no choice. As for telling his identity directly, he naturally did not do it. With these unicorn people's hostility towards their "Ershi Star People", I was afraid that once he spoke it, he would be attacked by groups.

Since you are going to ask, then I will tell you what's wrong. Jiang Ping started to whisper again and said the words he had arranged to Morgans such as Lolimu, Walijin, etc.

"So you are from Malan..."

Princess Ouliya looked puzzled when she heard this, and turned to the others beside her and asked, "Have you ever heard of the civilized race of the Malan people?"

After hearing this, the others shook their heads, and obviously they had never heard of this civilized race called Malan.

But this is not unusual. This star field is so vast that it is very common to hide some unknown civilized races.

At this moment, Princess Ouliya developed a strong interest in this "Malan civilization". The reason was nothing else, but she was impressed by the other party's stunning "Spring River Moon Night" just now.

The other party's poem "Flower Moon Night in the Spring River" is so amazing and magnificent. Looking at the countless excellent poems and essays that have emerged in the long river of Eden civilization, there are only a few that can compete with them.

This made people feel even more curious about this "Malan culture", and they were extremely eager to uncover its mysterious veil and peek into its true face, especially those like Princess Ouliya who have a special hobby for poetry and songs.

Princess Ouliya thought, her bright eyes blinked, and she had already made up her mind and immediately said, "Now, I, the princess of the empire, have you officially hired as a literary servant in this mansion. I wonder if you are willing?"

When everyone next to her was shocked when they heard her words, what, Princess Ouliya actually wanted to hire this untouchable as her literary attendant? Is this true? It sounds ridiculous! How can a untouchable serve as a literary attendant of His Highness the noble princess!

It must be this untouchable song "Spring River Moon Night" that moved His Highness the Princess, which made her make this decision. With His Highness the Princess's always "independent" temperament, it is not surprising that she made such a decision.

However, this still made them feel unacceptable. Princess Ouliya's literary servant was such an enviable position that many people could not get, but now they were given by a pariah. How could they bear it? They were envious and jealous.

"Your Highness, please think twice. What a noble and respectful position your literary servant is. How can you give a deceased person? Please think twice!" Lin Ying hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

Others also dissuaded them one after another.

Princess Ouliya was very dissatisfied and said, "What's wrong with the untouchables? Untouchables can't be my literary servant. As long as he has this talent, why can't he be a!"

"But he has no talent at all! His poem, as he said, was just stolen!" Lin Ying persuaded again.

Princess Ouliya still said stubbornly: "I don't care about these things. As long as he can write such beautiful poems, it's just a copy of the sages and predecessors in other clans. What's the point!"

Lin Ying and others were going to persuade him again, but Princess Ou Liya waved her hand impatiently, stopped them, and then asked the other party directly: "You haven't answered me yet. Are you willing to accept the recruitment and serve as my literary servant?"

Is there any need to ask? Becoming a literary servant in the Princess' Mansion, he rose to the top and reached the sky in one step. This untouchable should be very grateful, so how could he disagree? Lin Ying and others muttered secretly, but they were very unwilling to accept it.

"I'm sorry, I don't have this interest." Who would have thought that Jiang Ping would actually refuse. (To be continued...)
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