"What, do I have to explain my background if I want to see the Moon Goddess?"
Ye Qing raised an eyebrow, giving off a dangerous vibe.
He'd already displayed some of his skills. If the Moon Clan still didn't give him face, then they couldn't blame him for using force!
With Ye Qing's strength, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with the three Moon Clan beauties.
"Sir, you're worrying too much. We're not trying to find out your background. It's just that someone like you should have been famous in the ancient times."
"That's right, we just admire you and want to know your name."
The beauties began to explain, but they didn't get to the main point. This made Ye Qing even more impatient.
"How can I see the Moon Goddess?
I don't have time to waste on you! "
Ye Qing's aura became even more terrifying, causing the three Spiritual Grandmasters to tremble.
"Sir, our Lord Moon Goddess said that she only wants to see scholars. So, if you want to see her, you have to show some of your talent in literature."
A mature and sexy Moon Clan beauty walked over and whispered.
Ye Qing's eyes lit up. If there was such a method, why didn't she say so earlier?
Ye Qing wasn't a rough person. If he could avoid fighting, of course, it was better not to.
If he could show his talent in literature, then he could see the Moon Goddess. That would be too easy.
Not to mention other things, Ye Qing's attainments in literature were absolutely terrifying. All kinds of exquisite poems were grasped in one hand.
"Sure. To tell you the truth, I'm actually a poet."
As soon as Ye Qing's voice fell, the faces of the three beauties of the Moon Clan all revealed looks of astonishment.
Of course, they'd heard of poets. But it wasn't that easy to see the Moon Goddess. Reciting poems had to be approved by the Moon Goddess!
Without the Moon Goddess's approval, even if you recited poems for ten thousand years, you might not be able to see the Moon Goddess even once!
With the Moon Goddess's talent in poetry, it was too difficult to gain her approval.
"Gongzi, to be honest, our Moon Goddess is best at poetry. If the poetry you create is unable to gain her approval, then …"
The Moon Clan beauty didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear.
Their goal was nothing more than to make Ye Qing retreat in the face of difficulties.
They had to clarify the rules first so that Ye Qing wouldn't blame them if he couldn't get an audience with the Moon Goddess.
"It's fine. Poetry will do. I can't show off my talent in other aspects."
Ye Qing smiled faintly. He glanced at the three beauties and suddenly said, "Oh right, I've chatted with you for a long time, but I haven't asked for your names."
"Young Master, I am Moon Slave."
The beauty smiled and pointed at the other beauty beside her. "She's my younger sister, Yue Jiao."
"This is my third sister, Yuehua."
The three beauties introduced themselves. They were the maids of the Moon Goddess's ruins, serving the Moon Goddess.
The Moon Goddess's ruins had existed in the ancient battlefield for a long time. For many years, no outsider had entered. Therefore, when the three beauties saw Ye Qing, they were very curious and came over to talk to him.
"Moon Slave, Yue Jiao, and Yuehua. Hmm, good names. Since you are from the Moon Clan and I like the moon, I'll bring you a few poems to describe the moon."
Ye Qing smiled. He ignored the shock of the three beauties and began to recite the poem.
The three beauties shook their heads slowly. They secretly thought that Ye Qing had chosen a poem about the moon out of all the other themes!
One had to know that the Moon Goddess was very sensitive to poems that described the moon. Therefore, her expectations were even higher.
If Ye Qing did something that the Moon Goddess wasn't satisfied with, then he probably wouldn't have the right to meet the Moon Goddess.
"The green hills are faint and the rivers are far away. Autumn is over but the grass in Jiangnan has not withered.
On the night of the twenty-four moonlit bridges, where does the jade man teach me how to play the flute? "
Ye Qing recited the first poem. Suddenly, the three beauties were stunned on the spot.
With their attainments in poetry, they couldn't understand it at all!
The poem Ye Qing recited was undoubtedly very exquisite. The standard had reached an extremely high level.
But the problem was that with the three beauties' standards, they couldn't give a reasonable evaluation.
Ye Qing's poem had completely stunned them.
Logically speaking, they had followed the Moon Goddess for hundreds of thousands of years. Under the influence of the Moon Goddess, they should have a certain understanding of poetry.
They couldn't be called experts in literature, but at least they could tell if a poem was good or bad.
Ye Qing's poem stunned the three beauties for a few minutes. They were so stunned that they couldn't say a word.
"Hey, three little sisters. How's my poem? Say something!"
Ye Qing spread his hands helplessly.
The three beauties looked at each other and stared at each other. They still couldn't give an evaluation.
It wasn't that they didn't want to give it, but their abilities didn't allow it!
Just as the three beauties were in a daze, a light voice came from the void. It was extremely pleasing to the ear. It was actually the Moon Goddess herself who had spoken.
"Young man, I really like your poem. Please continue composing more poems that praise the bright moon. If you have any requests, feel free to tell me. I'll try my best to satisfy you!"
The Moon Goddess was a smart person. She knew that Ye Qing didn't come all the way to find her to have a heart-to-heart talk. He had a request.
The Moon Goddess gave Ye Qing a promise the moment she opened her mouth. With Ye Qing's literary talent, it was enough to gain the Moon Goddess' favor.
However, the Moon Goddess believed that Ye Qing's literary talent wasn't limited to that. She wanted to see what other beautiful poems Ye Qing could compose.
"The zither has fifty strings without cause, and each string is a yearning for the past.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, gazing at the emperor's love and yearning for the cuckoo.
The moon in the vast sea has tears, the sun in the blue field gives off smoke.
Can this feeling become a memory?
It's just that I'm already at a loss. "
Ye Qing recited another poem related to the moon. After listening to it, the three beauties of the Moon Race fell silent once again. Even their breathing became hurried.
There was no doubt that Ye Qing's second poem had given them a huge shock!
The two consecutive poems were both peerless masterpieces, enough to leave their names in the annals of history.
"Good!
Good, good, good!
Young man, you are indeed talented! "
A joyful voice came from the void. The Moon Goddess had spoken again. She was clearly very satisfied with the second poem Ye Qing had composed.
Ye Qing followed the direction of the voice and sensed the presence of a middle-aged beauty. That must be the Moon Goddess herself.
However, the strange thing was that the Moon Goddess didn't emit any powerful aura. She looked like an ordinary person.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed. He knew that the Moon Goddess was definitely a ruthless character. If it wasn't necessary, it would be best not to provoke her.
The more powerful a person was, the more ordinary they seemed. This was something that Ye Qing had verified with many powerhouses.
Originally, Ye Qing had wanted to kidnap the Moon Goddess and force her to submit.
However, now that he thought about it, he realized that he had been too naive. Given the Moon Goddess' strength, she wouldn't be easily shaken.
Fortunately, the Moon Goddess liked poems. Ye Qing had found the right way to have an in-depth conversation with the Moon Goddess.
If they had time in the future, they would get together and have a long talk about poems. Just thinking about it made him feel good.