Douluo: On the wedding night, Bibi Dong eavesdropped on her heart

The emotion expressed in this poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" of wandering in a foreign country, being lonely and missing relatives and hometown, is consistent with Mrs. Tang's experience.

Because his brother Tang Hao seriously injured Pope Qian Xunji because of his love for his wife A Yin, he offended Wuhun Palace.

As the first sect of the upper three sects, Haotianzong was forced to seal the sect and disappeared from the world of soul masters.

And Tang Yuehua is a direct disciple of the Clear Sky School, and has a prominent status in the Clear Sky School.

Because of Haotianzong's conferment of the clan, Tang Yuehua couldn't go back home, so she could only live in Yuexuan in Tiandou City.

On weekdays, Tang Yuehua did not dare to easily mention the matter of Haotianzong to others.

I miss Haotianzong, I miss my brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, and I want to go back and see everything about Haotianzong.

These emotions, at this moment, Tang Yuehua felt a sense of sympathy from Jing Yesi.

"Is it possible that the author of Jing Ye Si is experiencing the same thing as himself? He also misses his hometown and relatives very much?"

Tang Yuehua's heart trembled, she never imagined that there were people in the world who had the same experience as her.

Moreover, this person actually loves poetry and words, and wrote this peerless work, Jing Ye Si.

Tang Yuehua felt like she had met a close friend...

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yuehua calmed himself down from the shock, so as not to lose his composure in front of Jasmine.

"Thinking of Jing Ye is really a good poem!"

Tang Yuehua showed a sincere smile and praised.

"Mrs. Tang, I also think Jingyesi is a good poem!"

Jasmine echoed and praised.

"This Mr. Li Fu, who wrote Jingyesi, is an old gentleman?"

Tang Yuehua asked.

The handwriting of Jingyesi is calm and atmospheric, coupled with the homesickness and depression expressed in the poems.

Tang Yuehua felt that the author of the poem was an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life.

Only an old man who has experienced vicissitudes can write such poems.

Tang Yuehua thought so.

"Mrs. Tang, no, the author of Jingyesi is not an old man?"

Shaking her head, Jasmine denied it.

"Is that a middle-aged man?"

Tang Yuehua asked again.

"Madam Tang, you're not a middle-aged man either!"

Jasmine shook her head again in denial.

"That is?"

Tang Yuehua continued to ask.

"He is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, with a cold and handsome appearance. He is younger than you, madam!"

Jasmine spoke.

"A young man in his twenties?...."

Tang Yuehua murmured again.

"How is this possible? How can you write such poetry at such a young age and have such handwriting!"

Tang Yuehua said with an expression of disbelief.

Not to mention the poems, just the words alone would require decades of precipitation to write them.

From the font of Jingyesi, Tang Yuehua saw a classical feeling with history.

"Mrs. Tang, you are really a young man."

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince was also present at the time, they can testify!"

Jasmine spoke.

Jasmine knew, from what he said, it felt a bit magical.

If someone told Jasmine that it was written by a young man, Jasmine would not believe it, just like Mrs. Tang.

But seeing it with my own eyes.

Jasmine knew that there really was such a young man in the world who wrote such lonely and emotional poems and peerless calligraphy.

All this is true.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yuehua couldn't believe it.

Such handwriting and poetry were actually written by a young man in his twenties.

Jasmine would not deceive herself, it seemed that this was really the case.

"Oh, yes—"

"Is this young man unable to become a soul master for some reason, so he is interested in poetry as a way to express his depression?"

Tang Yuehua thought of something and asked again.

To Mrs. Tang's surprise, Jasmine shook her head again...

"No, Madam Tang, that young man is a soul master!"

"And he is also a very powerful soul master, I don't know the exact level."

"But when I saw this powerful man casually snorting, His Highness the Second Prince's face turned pale and he didn't dare to move!"

Jasmine faithfully restored the scene at that time.

After hearing this, Tang Yuehua was startled.

"You mean, that young man is a soul master, and a powerful soul master at the same time!"

Tang Yuehua asked with a surprised look.

You must know that the second prince Xue Qinghe is a soul king, with a cultivation level of over fifty.

And the young man hummed softly, making the second prince Xue Qinghe's face pale, and he dared not move.

This probably also depends on the cultivation level of Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, and Soul Douluo!

Tang Yuehua believed that Jasmine would not deceive herself and make fun of herself.

So, it seems that nine times out of ten there really is such a thing!

A young and powerful soul master could actually write such words and compose such poems.

Tang Yuehua was greatly shocked.

The soul masters that Tang Yuehua came into contact with didn't like music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, etc., but this young man was an exception!

"Mrs. Tang, it is indeed true!"

Jasmine responded with an affirmative tone.

hiss~

After receiving a positive reply, Tang Yuehua's pretty face showed surprise.

It took a long time for Tang Yuehua to return to normal.

"Jasmine, do you know where this Mr. Li Fu lives?"

"I want to visit him!"

Tang Yuehua spoke with a serious face, while her face was slightly rosy.

It would be fine if the person you were going to visit was an old man, but the person you were going to visit turned out to be a young man...

Rumors spread that Mrs. Tang, the owner of Yuexuan, took the initiative to visit a young man, and there seemed to be something fishy about it...

This makes Tang Yuehua a little ashamed...

However, such a powerful soul master who likes to compose poetry unexpectedly appeared in the world of soul masters.

Tang Yuehua really wanted to get to know him and have an in-depth exchange of knowledge about poetry and prose.

Moreover, Tang Yuehua really wanted to know what this man went through to write such a poem, so he really wanted to know more about it.

"Mrs. Tang, I don't know where Mr. Li Fu lives."

Jasmine's words were like cold water, extinguishing Tang Yuehua's illusions.

"What! You don't know where Mr. Li Fu lives?"

"Jasmine, didn't you ask? Could it be that our Yuexuan's poor hospitality has offended this young master!"

"Also, why did you say that Young Master Li Fu attacked His Highness the Second Prince?"

Tang Yuehua frowned.

Now recalling what Jasmine said just now, I suddenly thought of many key points.

It seems that Yue Xuan, especially the Second Prince, has offended Mr. Li Fu.

That's why I don't know where he lives, and I can't meet and make friends with him, and I can't discuss poetry in depth.

"Mrs. Tang, it's like this..."

Jasmine told the whole story in detail.

Jasmine is a good girl, and she didn't add any embellishments.

He even defended His Highness the Second Prince, saying that His Highness just wanted to make friends with Bibi Dong, who was next to Mr. Li Fu.