Douluo: Bride Bibi Dong, eavesdrop on my heart

Chapter 80 Looking for Mr. Li Fu! (Third watch! Ask for tickets! Please follow up!)

The feelings expressed in this poem of thinking about the night, wandering in a foreign country, being lonely, and missing the hometown of relatives, are exactly in line with Mrs. Tang's experience.

Because his elder brother Tang Hao seriously injured Pope Chihiro because of his beloved wife A Yin, he offended Wuhundian.

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 a little like meeting a bosom 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.

"Madam Tang, no, the author of Jingyesi is not an old gentleman!"

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.

"It's a young man who looks to be in his 20s. He looks cool and handsome. He's younger than you, madam!"

Jasmine spoke.

"A young man in his 20s?."

Tang Yuehua murmured.

"How is this possible? How could such a poem be written at such a young age, with 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, she is really a young man."

"His Royal Highness the First Prince was also there at the time, and 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 fonts.

All this is true.

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

Such handwriting and poems come from a young man in his 20s.

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 and prose, so as to express his depression in his heart?"

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."

"However, when I saw this strong man humming casually, His Royal Highness turned pale and didn't dare to move!"

Jasmine faithfully restored the scene at that time.

After hearing the words, 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 expression.

You must know that the eldest prince Xue Qinghe is a soul king with a cultivation base of more than 50 levels.

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

This probably requires the cultivation base of Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, and Contra!

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 strong soul master can 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!
"Madam Tang, that's true!"

Jasmine responded with an affirmative tone.

hiss~
After receiving an affirmative reply, Tang Yuehua's pretty face was filled with 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 who was going to visit was an old man, but it turned out to be a young man.
It was rumored that Mrs. Tang, the owner of Yuexuan, took the initiative to visit a young man, and there seemed to be something tricky about it.
This made Tang Yuehua a little ashamed.
However, such a powerful soul master who likes to compose poetry unexpectedly appeared in the world of soul masters.

It made Tang Yuehua really want to get to know each other and exchange knowledge about poetry and prose in depth.

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, what did you say just now that Mr. Li Fu attacked His Highness the First Prince?"

Tang Yuehua frowned.

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

It seems that His Royal Highness Yuexuan especially the eldest prince offended that 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.

"Madam Tang, it's like this."

Jasmine told the whole story in detail.

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

It even defended His Highness the First Prince, saying that His Royal Highness just wanted to make friends with Bibi Dong next to Mr. Li Fu.

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