Job transfer for all: From Bronze Lord to Immortal Demon God

Since ancient times, there have been countless famous stories about talented people and beautiful women throughout the ages, most of which are introduced through poetry.

If you can leave poems that will be passed down through the ages, you will be able to leave a famous name that will be passed down through the ages.

This is basically the consensus in the literary world!

Yu Linglong is the daughter of a prison officer. She knows that what her father did will definitely be discredited by countless people after his death. Even if Qing Shi leaves his name, it will definitely be infamy.

But the reputation he left behind in the future was completely different. It must be an excellent reputation, just because of these two poems written by Zhang Qian.

Maybe, relying on General Wu Yi, she could clear her father's name.

As soon as she thought of this, Yu Linglong was very excited.

She softly recited the poem written by Zhang Qian: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too high. It's so cold here. Dance to clear the shadows, how can they be in the human world. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, the light shines on the sleepless people. There should be no hatred, why do you want to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter It is difficult to complete the ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

As this poem was recited in public, the entire Jiaofangsi fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone is carefully savoring every word of this poem, and everyone is immersed in a unique artistic conception.

"Okay! Okay!" Someone couldn't help shouting: "What a good word!"

"It's indeed a good poem. I, Li, have been studying for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that I can't even compare to a martial artist in poetry. I'm ashamed!"

"Who says it's not the case? Who would have thought that a general who killed many people on the battlefield would have such literary talent? This is really a slap in the face to us women!"

"General Wu Yi is truly a dragon and a phoenix among men!"

"Isn't that right? There are not many people in the world that I can admire, and General Wu Yi is definitely among the best!"

"Haha, who do you think you are? It's shameless for an unknown person to say this!"

"I'll fight you!"

Zhang Qian couldn't help but smile as he listened to everyone's discussion.

In this short moment, he received countless negative emotions, which was a big bonus.

Soon after, descendants came to the wing where Zhang Qian was.

"General, Miss Linglong would like to invite you to the boudoir for a chat."

Liu Tian and Wu Yong winked at Zhang Qian and said with a smile: "Brother, go quickly, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Zhang Qian glanced at the two of them, got up and followed the boy to see Yu Linglong.

As soon as he entered Yu Linglong's boudoir, Zhang Qian smelled an elegant fragrance. He had known many women, but this was the first time he smelled this fragrance in the room.

Yu Linglong glanced at Zhang Qian shyly, leaned forward and said, "Yu Linglong of the Nu family has met General Wu Yi."

Zhang Qian nodded slightly: "No need to be polite."

Yu Linglong said: "It's a long night, why don't you let me play 240 for the general?"

Zhang Qian thought for a while and said, "How about I play and you sing? Just sing the water tune song I just made?"

Yu Linglong said in surprise: "General, you are also involved in music?"

Zhang Qian smiled slightly: "I understand a little bit."

In fact, he has more than just a basic understanding of music.

As a god, whatever he wants to learn is very simple.

Rhythm is also within the rules of the Dao. As long as it is a rule, there is nothing he does not understand. The only difference lies in the degree of control.

Yu Linglong smiled brightly, silently adjusted the guqin, and then said: "General, please."

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