Because of his high popularity, he did not have the energy to deal with those fanatical female disciples one by one, so he took a method to write poems on paper, and then select the treasures he liked from the crowd and exchange them with them.

This will avoid headaches in order to reject other female disciples and try to speak.

After all, there are too many people, and you will meet or refuse one by one. So when will you go?

After seeing this scene, Su Shi felt a move in her heart and said, "There are so many senior brothers who are willing to exchange poetry with Su Qi tonight. Su Qi is also very happy in panic. However, Su Qi has limited achievements in poetry, but he has to live up to the kindness and elegance of many senior brothers..."

After hearing Su Shi say this, Qingyi roughly understood Su Shi’s meaning, and then continued, “Let’s do this, Sister Su Qi writes ten poems tonight, and then chooses the treasures you like from everyone, and how about giving them to them?”

"Ten poems, that is, ten treasures..."

This amount of Su Shi is acceptable.

Although he wanted to read out all the poems in his mind and get the treasures in his hands one by one, he was in women's clothing after all, and if he got too many people, he would inevitably have trouble in the future.

Ten treasures are actually pretty good.

......

The male disciples outside the pavilion did not react much after hearing such rules. After all, Bai Yuye's example was right next to him, and they were already used to it.

Many men raised their treasures in their hands one after another.

"This is the night pearl of the South China Sea. It can be worn on it to calm the mind and nourish the qi. I hope Miss Su Qi will like it."

"I saw Miss Su Qi's appearance as if a fairy was in the dust, and this ice-condensing white jade hairpin was the most in line with Miss Su Qi's temperament."

"I think Miss Su Qi is quiet and elegant, not fighting or angry, and has a gentle and lovely personality. It is best to wear my bright moon jade hairpin."

.........

Listening to these male disciples quarreling about the treasures in their hands and boasting about Su Shi on the side, Lu Shuanger and others couldn't help but look envious in their eyes.

"Then Su Qi will be ugly."

At this time, Su Shi also began to write poems.

"If life was just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind was sad to paint a fan?"

As soon as these two sentences were expressed, the scenes that were still complicated suddenly became quiet.

The sweet and warmth that I am in love, but when I look back, I see the once vast ocean, and the cruel neglect and sadness of the world, I can actually express it perfectly in just two sentences. This opening makes people feel sad when they hear it.

While everyone was deeply trapped in it, Su Shi had already continued to speak.

"The hearts of old friends are changed in vain, but the hearts of old friends are changed in a hurry."

......

"After the speech of Mount Li, I will never complain if I have finished the night."

"How can you be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?"

......

A poem about Mulan by Nalan Xingde, the sadness, grace and lingering relationship between the poems, and the sadness of missing the old people, who never regrets and never forgets the old feelings, linger in everyone's hearts and cannot fade for a long time.

Even after Su Shi had already selected a beautifully-looking jade hairpin, some people had not yet come to their senses, their eyes were wet, as if they were trapped in the past and could not extricate themselves for a moment.

Even Bai Yuye, who was not far away, looked in Su Shi at this time, and his vision blurred and he was a little dazed.

......

As for Su Shi, he has memorized these poems many times, so naturally he does not have the deep touching feeling that these people had when they first heard them, but he was also a little infected by the reason for his affectionate recitation.

However, this did not affect his purpose of making money. After seeing that he had a little soothing, the next song had already begun.

"Ten years of life and death are inseparable, and if you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

......

"Last night, the stars last night, the wind was last night, and the west side of the Painting Building, the east side of the Guitang."

......

"It is difficult to part when we meet, and the east wind is weak and the flowers are in lingering."

......

"I will never miss you in my life, but I will miss you, and I will suffer from it..."

......

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they stay together day and night?"

......

One sad and beautiful poem after another, just like a rain, beating everyone's hearts again and again, and the entire Xiaoyue Lake seemed to be shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

The bright moon in the sky was so beautiful and romantic in the past, but when I saw it, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Qingyi, Daohe and others next to Su Shi also had hazy eyes and were deeply infected.

The female disciples who had previously shouted that they would listen to Bai Yuye's poems had all arrived outside Su Shi's small pavilion, and were filled with grief.

Even Bai Yuye was holding the pillar of the pavilion at this moment, with a long gaze, as if he was holding a pool of resentful and gentle autumn water, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was not until he stepped on the air and almost fell to the ground that Bai Yuye came back to his senses, concealed the grief that had arisen in his heart at some point, and sat down on the railing.

After a long time, I suddenly sighed.

Although such sad and sad poems are very contagious in artistic conception, they are not the kind that Bai Yuye likes.

What he pursues is the free and unrestrained poem, with the style of an exiled immortal, dazzling and elegant poem, but so far, he has never heard of any woman making such poems that suit his wishes.

"If one day I can meet such a strange woman and like her, I will have no regrets in this life."

Bai Yuye closed his eyes and murmured to himself.

......

Before I knew it, nine poems were finished.

Looking at the pile of precious jewelry nearby, Su Shi was already filled with joy.

Although Su Shi had no choice in order to avoid causing trouble, he only took some slightly mediocre treasures, but the number was enough, and once it was added up, it would be a considerable income. After the sale, it would be replaced with the beast soul. Su Shi estimated that it would be no problem to upgrade to one or two levels of cultivation.

However, when you look at these four times, your eyes become strange.

Each of his nine poems is an eternal famous poem that tells sadness and love. Even a man with a strong heart can easily melt his heart.

Not to mention these young people who are indulging in love with poems and pursuing beautiful love every day.

I saw tears and sadness. If anyone took the lead, Su Shi would probably cry.

"This is done...I feel like I have done something wrong."

Su Shi was speechless.

If he really makes these people cry, he doesn't know how to end it.

At the end, I prepared a sad and sad poem that made people feel sad and sad, but now seeing this situation, Su Shi felt that she could not read it anymore.

"Or change the taste so that they will no longer be depressed. Walking out of this artistic conception will make it a waste of the treasures they gave..."
Chapter completed!