He read while writing, and his voice was clear and crisp, like the sound of slowly flowing water, which was very nice to hear.

I often hear that the nebula scenery is beautiful, the peaks are green and the water is soft.

The mountain road is rugged and winding, and Sichuan songs come to my heart.

Wuhua Nebula is rare in the world, and its outstanding people and places are unique.

God loves and bestows brilliance, and thousands of households live in peace and happiness.

I hate Wu Zi and Ding Si month the most. On the same day as Renzi, disaster struck.

Previously, strange clouds rose from the sky, and Mianzhu and toads roamed the streets.

The water of Enshi Pond suddenly disappeared, and the nebula and beasts were restless.

It's a pity that people in Ruya don't know it, so they add more sorrow to their minds.

The eight lines of poetry were completely presented on the huge piece of rice paper, and his font was very elegant.

Nebula was mentioned several times in the eight lines of the poem.

Even the Mayans are shown in it, obviously satirizing them.

The Mayans did not have a thorough cultural understanding of Nebula, so they did not understand these eight lines. The poems mentioned their Maya affairs.

On the other hand, the civil and military officials around him heard it clearly, and all of them had smiles on their faces.

Ke Lan frowned slightly. He knew without too much guessing that they must have lost. Others had written eight sentences, but they only wrote two.

He also admitted that there is no comparison between the culture of the Mayans and the culture of the Central Plains people.

"Okay, it's really good! Not only did the scholar mention Nebula several times, but we, Maya, were also mentioned.

He is indeed worthy of being the top scholar in literature." Ke Lan said with a smile.

Although he didn't understand anything, he could guess that they must be involved, so he made a random guess. When he saw the faces of Lin Lin around him, he realized that he had guessed correctly.

"Then let's compare the others." Ke Lan clapped his hands, and a woman came to the center with a pipa.

Facing everyone, he bowed slightly and landed on the back of her buttocks. After sitting down, he hugged the pipa and started playing.

While playing and singing, the beautiful singing voice filled the entire banquet. Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this beautiful singing voice. Although they could not understand what the lyrics meant, the sound was really beautiful.

Ke Lan smiled. This is the most perfect singing voice of their Mayan people.

The song ends!

It immediately aroused applause from everyone present.

The singing is beautiful and has a very comfortable feeling to the soul.

"The girl's playing and singing voices are perfect. I want to try it too."

A woman in aqua blue dress came to the center with a guqin in her arms and placed the guqin on the table.

She first adjusted a syllable in her hand. The syllable was fast and slow, and it sounded very nice.

"I can't sing, so please forgive me, girl!"

They didn't expect that the other party would play and sing, so the woman only came out and played a song.

This song touches the soul directly. It’s perfect!

It seems to pull people into a beautiful illusion.

It's just that I don't know whether she suddenly stopped talking while talking intentionally or not.

"I'm sorry, I haven't learned this piece yet. I've only learned half of it, but I don't know how to talk about the rest. As a girl, my piano and singing are both very good, so I give up."
Chapter completed!