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This is where the “red” in its name comes from.

“A man who is so good at writing actually had one of his poems stolen from someone else last year.”

“The red people were exiled for their crimes, and among the five singing immortals, only four remained.”

“Fluffy and soft brown sugar glutinous rice dumplings!”

“So cute, so cute!”

“Round face, wild goose!”

“Although it would be cruel if it corresponds to Manyo’s life experience, but the binding here is really astringent!”

“Mo Ran has read through the collection of Chiren’s poems, only to find that the plagiarized works lack the red seal”

“Ayaka’s wife is so elegant and beautiful!”

“Ayaka here is so stunning! She is so beautiful that I take my breath away!”

“Give your heart to Kamisato Ayaka!”

“Then I immersed the collection of Red Man’s poems in the stream, but only the ink marks on the stolen poems were scattered with the waves.”

“Kui Zhiweng was passing by and thought about the people he saw, so he wrote down what he saw in his poem.”

“Therefore, there is the matter of Cuiguang offering poems”

“The storm is over”

“Wait a minute! Isn’t Mo Ran the general’s maid? Why didn’t he report it to the general when he found out there was something wrong with Chi Ren’s plagiarism case? And the black master would rather worry about Aoi Zhiweng leaking the secret than worry about Mo Ran leaking the secret?”

“I don’t care. Anyway, thank you Abedo for painting my wife so beautifully.”

“So Cui Guang was interrogated without knowing anything, right?”

“Emerald Light Perspective: What happened? What happened? What happened?”

Soon after, Albedo completed two portraits…

“Quickly say: Thank you Teacher Abedo!”

“Why does Ye Bao look so bitter!”

“My eldest lady is so beautiful!”

Looking at the two portraits, Paimon hesitated, looking like something was wrong, “Um…ummm…”

“What’s wrong?” Ying asked curiously, “You look very distressed.”

“That’s right.” Paimon spread his hands, “Actually, after reading the story of the Five Song Immortals, there is one thing I still haven’t figured out.”

“Isn’t there a ‘Black Lord’ among the Five Song Immortals?”

“But now, without the Black Lord appearing at all, the story of Wu Songxian is over.”

Paimon was very confused.

At this moment, Wendy suddenly laughed out loud, “Pfft… Hahaha, so you haven’t noticed it yet?”

“Hey! Singer, don’t go too far!” Seeing Wendy holding her stomach while laughing, Paimon asked angrily: “Didn’t I find anything?”

“Hahaha, Wendy really seizes every opportunity to tease Paimon.”

“White-haired idiot, hahaha~”

“Indeed, Wendy really likes teasing Paimon.”

After hearing their conversation, Albedo stood up and said, “Paimon, actually the four existing poems already contain the story of the Black Lord.”

“Hey, is it true?” Paimon touched his head and found no traces related to the Black Lord at all.

Wendy said with a smile: “The key to the matter lies in the poem that Kui Zhiweng wrote after seeing Mo Ran cleaning the poetry collection.”

Speaking of this, Wendy looked at Kamisato Ayaka, “The scene of the girl washing Akato’s poetry collection by the stream is completely unclear to ordinary people. Even Aoi no Oujia doesn’t understand what Mo Ran’s actions mean. .”

“He simply saw things and missed people, recalling old friends.”

“But…” Wendy changed the topic, “For the criminal who framed the red man, things are a little different.”

“Only he would worry that if this poem was seen by the general, the general might discover the truth about the red man’s plagiarism incident.”

“In that case, he will be finished.”

Wendy crossed her arms and continued: “That’s why he took the risk and threatened Kui Zhiweng to tear down the poem.”

When Wendy said this, even Paimon understood, “So the guy who threatened Aoi Zhiwen was the prisoner who framed the red man!”

“This prisoner is the ‘Black Master’.” Ying nodded and said.

“What? He is the ‘Black Lord’?!”

Paimon was startled.

“So Manyo may be a descendant of Akato?”

“But what is the Black Lord’s motive?”

“Black Lord: Refers to the protagonist who uses the black sword?”

At this time, Wendy continued: “Yes, because although there are only four of these poems, they tell the story of the ‘Five Song Immortals’.”

“Since the general in the poem is definitely not a singer, the only remaining character to appear is the unidentified mysterious man.”

After hearing Wendy’s explanation, Paimon finally understood.

“Suddenly I remembered that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings.”

“Ying: I’m going to ask the general now.”

“Speaking of which, Abedo has a lot of roles, and he’s also a painter.”

The audience was just about to guess at Abedo when Abedo said: ”

I’m thinking about something else now. ”

“The plot of the Five Songs Fairy is more or less related to what is happening around us. So in reality, will there be such a ‘Black Lord’?”

“The ‘Black Lord’ in reality?”

Paimon, who had just understood something, became very confused after hearing this.

“Did Manyo think of something?”

Wendy looked at Manyo who was standing in the distance. Since just now, Manyo has been standing at a distance from everyone, thinking about something.

After Wendy’s reminder, Paimon suddenly came back to his senses, “That’s right! Wanyu seems to have become particularly silent since just now. How about… let’s go over and ask him.”

With that said, everyone came to Wan Ye, and Paimon took the initiative to ask: “Wan Ye, what’s wrong with you? You’ve been standing in front of this blank canvas since just now, and your face doesn’t look good.”

Abedo seemed to see something, so he asked: “Sorry, although this is just our guess, but does the story of Wu Ge Xian remind you of anything?”

“I did think of something just now.” Wan Ye nodded, “It’s just some old things from my family.”

Wanyo looked a little hesitant, “Although I don’t mind telling you, I don’t think I should trouble you anymore.”

Paimon shook his head, “Wanyo, we are all your friends, there is no need to worry about anything!”

At this time, Kamisato Ayaka said: “Fengyuan, please forgive me for being presumptuous, is what you are thinking about related to the “Five Legends of Thunder”?”

“What is ‘Thunder and Lightning Five Legends’?”

Paimon asked curiously.

“It seems that Miss Kamisato and I are thinking about the same thing.”

“This matter has a lot to do with social practice. I wonder if you agree with me telling everyone about it?”

Maplehara Manyo nodded and said.

“Ye Bao, your family affairs are my family affairs.”

“Ying and Wendy both nodded when they talked about friends. That’s great, little Ye Zi.”

“Aha? Is the knife coming?”

“Damn Mi Huliu, can you finally resist and attack my Ye Bao?!”