To Win Over That Son-in-law Protagonist

Wine is a good wine, the color of amber falls in a crystal clear glass, and it is also shining and beautiful.

Such delicate utensils were originally suitable for small mouthfuls. But An Xuecai was not like that. He drank three cups in a row, drinking with great pride.

Because of this, An Xuecai's handsome cheeks also became red with wine.

His demeanor became more and more unrestrained, revealing his unrestrained manner.

Thinking of the unsuccessful days, An Xuecai's eyes became more and more angry.

There was a fire in his chest, and the anger was like a surging fire, so surging.

At this moment, he was drunk, and he wanted to vent one of his chest heartily.

Someone is so provocative, as if they are right in time, and they are suitable for face slaps.

What's more, he still has a big killer.

He hadn't used this big killer before, because the people who listened to it at that time weren't worthy. Good things must always be kept and used at the most suitable time.

Now this big killer is suitable to be sacrificed to vent the joy in his heart.

Li Bai, whose name is Taibai, is called Qinglian Jushi.

The world is very talented, and he has eight battles alone.

Only Li Taibai’s poems can be used in this place. But what about it, you can get drunk, and you can vent.

Yue Hongyu sat upright and had a straight back. Yue Jianxian has always been a serious face on big occasions.

Now Yue Hongyu is a serious face, watching An Xuecai pretending to be serious.

"Will enter the wine—"

"You see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

This sentence is a big opening, full of momentum, and all four are shocked!

This is the reason why An Xuecai loves Li Taibai's poems. The poetry of Shixian does not talk about rhyme so much. It talks about momentum, artistic conception, and direct expression of mind!

Then this poetry is a hearty vent, it is his An Xuecai's performance to this world.

With just one sentence, everyone present has already shocked, feeling the poetic beauty and the talent that rushes to the face.

An Xuecai was already in a state of disdain.

Li Taibai's poems are used for hanging, as it should be!

The scum system commented: the male back will enter the wine, the female sings and laughs in the dust, the ancient routines.

Slag system: tacky, old-fashioned!

However, Xiao Yujin, the indigenous princess of the small world, didn't know the routine. She had pale cheeks and her palms were shaking slightly with anger.

The more red fish could hear the little princess's broken heart.

But An Xuecai didn't notice, not even Mu Congyun on the side.

Mu Congyun couldn't help but misunderstood.

An Xuecai is so talented that the clown turned out to be myself.

Mu Congyun felt sour in his heart: The princess must love him more.

Accompanied by An Xuecai's passionate reading and recitation, every sentence was shocked!

Such generosity and heroism, so breathtaking, it is so dazzling, it means to disappear!

Suddenly it reminds me of An Xuecai's talents. At that time, he first entered the Ye family.

A white-robed scholar, hidden in a box like a sword, can hardly conceal the chill of his sword.

The beautiful jade fell into the soil, but it still couldn't hide the brilliance of the jade.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses and praised them.

"Okay! With such a poetic sentiment, Young Master An can bear the name of a poetic fairy!"

"This poem does not have this meaning in the first five hundred years, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue in the next five hundred years."

"An Gongzi's poem should be the first in this dynasty."

The guests are chasing after each other, which is also true.

At the same time, everyone sighed in their hearts. This calculation is that Nian Shan Hui will be a villain in vain.

An Gongzi has a poetic sentiment, but he is unwilling to show it in this world, which is really a pity and regret!

Maybe his heart is too romantic, so he doesn't want to show it in the turbid current.

The guests present are all Jinzhou celebrities, and they also have their own cultural attainments. They can be sure that today's An Xuecai's entry into the wine will surely shock the world!

Once this poem came out, it would surely shock the scribes of Da Yin, so his heart surrendered!

The poetic romance of scholars in the world, isn't it just such a song?

Flowing into the capital, I am afraid that the paper in Beijing will be too expensive to copy!

What a storm it will be, and An Xuecai's talent will once again spread throughout Da Yin!

At this moment, everyone thought of the rumors and rumors before, and they secretly shook their heads.

After all, these Jinzhou celebrities do not have a bad impression of Nianshanhui.

Compared with the ferocity of the Lotus Sect, the congregation who advertised the Nian Shanhui were much more disciplined and not wicked.

In the final analysis, although the concept of Nian Shanhui is advanced, it does not use some harsh methods.

Compared with Lianhua Cult's various cleverly established names and fortunes, Nian Shan Hui has always had an excellent reputation.

In this world, these Jinzhou celebrities are also making good connections and making friends with them.

Only at the beginning of this year, the female kidnapper babbled nonsense, which caused Mr. An and Nianshan to have a relationship with each other, and even quarreled with each other.

Coincidentally, Yang Ge is too dominant in this branch, and he questioned An Gongzi's literary talent. Isn't this insulting himself?

Everyone thought so, and they couldn't help feeling deeply.

Yang Ge usually acts steadily and does not show mountains or water. Nianshan would have her come to Jinzhou to act. She valued her peaceful personality and would not cause any major incidents. Unexpectedly, Yang Ge actually said bad words today and tore his face with Young Master An.

In this way, it will not tear your face.

This is why Yang Ge is unstable.

Others think that this matter obviously has more red fish. If there weren't this kind of swordsmanship master who came here, Yang Ge would not have such an attack.

This thing is that Nian Shan will be a villain in vain!

The better the poem, the more embarrassing it will be!

These natures were also expected by An Xuecai, causing him to sneer slightly in his heart.

Taibai's poems are naturally worthy of the three words of a big killer. Who can be the enemy of such a big killer? Naturally can kill the opponent without leaving a piece of armor!

He, of course, is in his hands.

Yue Hongyu's ears kept ringing the sound of ding-dong data.

People like her feel that they suddenly have a tendency to pay attention to data fluctuations.

Just as buying stocks is addictive, Yue Hongyu also feels obsessed with data.

I feel that I have to finish the task several times.

With a ding-dong, Xiao Yujin's actor's favorability dropped to zero.

Ding Dong, Xiao Yujin's favorability reading bar turned from red to blue, moving towards a negative number.

The decline is gratifying and pleasant.

This is roughly the joy of observing data.

At this moment, An Xuecai is very proud and can not help her.

Xiao Yujin slowly got up from her seat.

Her cheeks are as cold as snow, and there is a sense of cold anger between her brows.

The crowd onlookers hadn't figured out the situation for a while, and thought that Xiao Yujin was seeking justice for An Xuecai.

Who doesn't know that Princess Mingyu always loves talents and admires An Xuecai's poetry very much.

However, Yang Ge smelled something like that.

Yang Ge was about to jump out and pinch by himself, but when he saw Xiao Yujin stand up, he felt that he could wait a while.

After all, if Xiao Yujin was willing to stand up, others would definitely find it more convincing.

Xiao Yujin felt that her heart was soaked in ice water. She didn't know how she felt in her heart, only that she was humiliated!

To everyone's surprise, Xiao Yujin walked up to An Xuecai.

Xiao Yujin's voice is as clear as ice and snow: "Poem is a good poem, but this poem was not written by Mr. An—"

Even though things have been fixed, Xiao Yujin still has doubts. For example, Yang Ge's inference also has loopholes. Xiao Yujin's products are poetic. If those masterpieces have an author, they will never be an escape from the world. Just like this, An Xuecai Yin will enter the wine!

But at the same time, there were many contradictions in An Xuecai, which made Xiao Yujin unbelievable.

She judged all this calmly and rationally, determined to find the truth.

Intuitively told Xiao Yujin that An Xuecai was afraid that she would really plagiarize, but she still had to try it!

"The person who wrote the poem is Li Bai and Li Gong, whose name is Taibai, and the name is Qinglian Lay!"

Xiao Yujin said crisply, loudly!

She had a pair of clear eyes, staring at An Xuecai!

Xiao Yujin was so straightforward and straightforward to explore the truth!

There is another possibility that these poems are really made by An Xuecai, but they are not improvisations. Nian Shan will steal this and then frame it.

Although this possibility is unlikely, it may be one in 10,000.

Xiao Yujin looked at the look on An Xuecai's face without blinking.

If a person is truly exposed to a secret, even if he reacts and continues to lie, his instant reaction will not deceive anyone!

Then she saw an unspeakable panic on An Xuecai's face!

It’s as if a person was stripped naked and standing under the crowd—

The pride and cold arrogance just now disappeared!

An Xuecai had always been a calm person, Xiao Yujin could hardly imagine that she could actually see this horror on his face.

It seems that the most fragile deep in the soul is turned out!

This expression was deeply imprinted in Xiao Yujin's mind.

Then she realized sadly that everything was fake!

An Xuecai, his compassion, affection, talent, kindness, and mind, all of these are fake.

It was as if he had been shattered into a dream, an extremely stinking smell appeared in front of Xiao Yujin.

In fact, before coming to Heyuan, Xiao Yujin had told herself that even though An Xuecai was talented, she might not be a good person to his wife.

Maybe he is talented but not virtuous, but the meaning in the poem is not his true feelings.

Unexpectedly, even this talent is fake.

Xiao Yujin was obviously lonely.

The strange thing is that at this moment, although there is a trace of sadness in her heart, it is more angry.

Xiao Yujin was surprisingly angry. After all, when she was alive, her fan turned black in just a moment.

She took out the book of poems, turned the pages of the book, and gently pressed her fingers.

Not only did Xiao Yujin's affection for An Xuecai not let Xiao Yujin consider her affection in the past, she even wanted to tear An Xuecai away.

Deceive the world! Shameless!

An Xue picking the grass is obviously a dummy!

"Young Master An's talents are just shamelessly plagiarizing others. If you act like this, how will you feel guilty and uneasy these years?"

A familiar author signed it into the catalog, and An Xuecai was in a daze.

Naturally, he would not forget Li Taibai, and even praised and praised him in his heart. But there is no such person in this world, and it does not prevent An Xuecai from pretending to be forced by this masterpiece.

It is a very strange feeling. Knowing that these will not be dismantled, he even treats these as his own private things.

He almost forgot that he couldn't write such a poem, and he didn't have such talent.

Everything seems so logical and natural.

What is going on now, has the dimension wall broken?

The scum system hides merit and fame deeply.

Even An Xuecai was a little embarrassed for an instant with his scheming.

The most noble flower of his prey, knowing his lowest secret, even An Xuecai feels a little at a loss!

However, everything around finally awakened him.

Before, the faces of the people around were covered with respect and admiration, but at this moment, the expressions on their faces also changed, and a little bit of confusion was also faintly revealed.

Although they didn't know who Li Taibai was, they watched the princess Mingyu, who was a distinguished birthplace, testify against him, saying that he was plagiarizing.

Copying poems in another world, what kind of copying?

Crossing is not so fun.

To be so unhappy, what kind of crossing can it be?

If these words are implemented, your reputation will be ruined!

To know that reputation is sometimes not very useful, but it can be said to be useful, but also useful.

An Xuecai had already reacted, he suddenly realized that he was just shaking his mind and seemed to have missed something.

The eyes of the people around were already strange, and Xiao Yujin's eyes were extremely cold when he saw him.