My Girlfriend is Long Aotian

Chen Huan turned around, pulled the girls away with a smile.

Everyone was originally to take a look at Qinhuai Bayan, and there was no deeper meaning. After reading it, they found that it was just like that, and the goal was achieved at the same level as the later female stars, and there was no meaning of entanglement. Turn around and plan to leave.

They acted so indifferently, Bian Yujing was not so alert anymore. She was very capable of observing and observing colors. At first glance, she knew that Chen Huan and the others did not lie. They really looked and left, thinking: So they are really just traveling. Have a look by the way? It seems that I'm overworried... Well, I have seen too many brainless men by the Qinhuai River before, and they all regard the men of the world as bad guys who want to beat me. This is my fault.

With such thoughts, her perception of Chen Huan and his party improved slightly. Then, there was another question that she wanted to discuss with them. She suddenly said: "The son is not in a hurry. When listening to the poem you wrote just now, it was obviously insincere. Do you think this poem is not well written? Please give me some suggestions."

Chen Huan turned around and said strangely: "Huh? Girl Bian, aren't you a monk? There are four monks, so you still care about what others think of your poems?"

Bian Yujing's face reddened: "The concubine's practice is not enough, and I can't do anything. I am particularly confident about my talents, and I want to be more diligent with my poems. It makes the son-in-law laugh."

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Chapter 566: Copying Poems, Copying Ci Poetry Girls

The father-in-law got up this morning and ran for less than 20 meters, tired and lying down, unable to move, sticking out his tongue like an old dog. When it's over, what about the fat house, let's die at home.

Add one more for the fat house!

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"Oh, it's nothing funny." Chen Huan spread his hands: "I think the four are empty and it's not very reliable. What's the point of being alive if everything is empty? Well, your idea is very scientific and very interesting. future."

"The son-in-law can point me to a poem about my concubine?" Bian Yujing's face showed expectations.

Chen Huan re-looked at the poem she wrote: Jianzhu Bashan, do not think about it, and send Junlan Jidu to Jianggao. I would like to send a piece of Xiaoxiang species to Xue Tao in the spring breeze.

"This is a farewell poem!" Chen Huan pretended to say: "Although it looks decent, but lacks amazing and brilliant sentences, it's just ordinary."

"Huh?" Bian Yujing thought to himself: Is that really the case? I also feel that although this poem is still good, it is not amazing enough to make people feel great when they read it.

However, she felt that way. She was still very hurt when someone said that, and said with a small mouth: "Since the son has such a good opinion, the son must have written a great poem? Can you write a farewell poem to make Yu Yu Is Jing an eye-opener?"

When Chen Huan heard this line, he was overjoyed, wow hahaha!

coming!

coming!

coming!

All the necessary routines to travel through historical novels are finally here! The beauty asked poems, and then the uncle memorized a few of the three hundred original Tang poems from the world. Once read, the beauty immediately surprised me as a heavenly man, worshipped me, and her favorability greatly increased. Then she recommended herself a pillow seat and joined the harem. , Crossing history novels are all written like this, I thought it was a lie, but I didn’t expect that it was finally my turn to Chen Huan, hahaha.

Don't panic, hold on, don't laugh, at this time, you have to pretend to be forceful, be very forceful, and put on a calm and breezy look, make a poem in seven steps, and shake the girl.

Chen Huan gave a "cough", stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head to the sky, and said faintly: "The old man quits the Yellow Crane Tower..."

Before the second sentence "Fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March," there was no time to export, suddenly a dozen little feet came flying and kicking from behind. It turned out that more than a dozen girls in the class were angry and kicked. Chen Huan screamed and was kicked into the flower garden next to him.

Then the girls grabbed her place and said to Bian Yujing, "Don’t listen to that man’s nonsense, he will make a poem, just want to copy someone else’s. Come, come, girl Bian, listen, we’re going to start to recite poems now. Now, we will memorize the farewell poem cleanly so that the man has no poems to copy."

A girl snorted and said back: "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower to the west, and the fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. The lone sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River is visible."

After she retreats, she came up with a new girl, and hummed: "Weicheng Chao Yuxi Qingchen, the guesthouse is green and green. Persuade the emperor to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west."

After memorizing the second girl, she stepped back and replaced it with a third girl: "The cold rain continued to enter Wu at night, and Pingming saw him off at Chushan Gu. Luoyang's relatives and friends are like asking each other, and a piece of ice is in the jade pot."

Then, the girls started a super round movement. One girl finished memorizing a poem and gave a hand to the side. Another girl picked it up and memorized another poem. These girls are all students of literature, and it is for them to recite poems It is as easy to say as drinking water. Ancient and modern, at home and abroad, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, farewell poems, a collection of poems, and a cool memorization.

Bian Yujing only heard a few poems, and was shocked. These poems, the first one is amazing, and it makes people fly to the sky like first love. If they can have one poem, they can be passed down through the ages, but these women are here. Round movement, one song per person and rim rim, after one lap, the second lap...

Bian Yujing now understands that his talent is simply vulnerable! This group of women is terrible.

After several rounds, the girls finally started to slow down. Finally, when it was a girl's turn, her face sank, and she hesitated and said: "No, I can't remember any farewell poems that I haven't memorized... "

"I also feel out of stock in my stomach."

"It seems that the farewell poems from ancient times to the present are all backlit, well, now you can let the glow come out."

A few girls helped Chen Huan out of Huafu and hummed: "Come on, Huanhuan, pick up girls by recitation of poems, you can have another poem if you have the ability."

Chen Huan sweats: "I said, is it really okay for you to be so frantic?"

"It’s you who is crazy, okay?" The two girls folded their waists and hummed: "Run back to ancient times and play the old-fashioned stuff like memorizing poems and picking up girls, and they dare to play in front of us, aren’t you? What is it to die?"

Chen Huan had no choice but to spread his hands: "Well, I finally know why the protagonist wears the novel by himself. It is rare to write about group wear. It turns out that group wear will be robbed of business and complaints, destroying the good things that others are forced to do. ,Ugh."

"Hahaha!" The girls laughed.

Chen Huan waited for them to finish laughing triumphantly, and suddenly said: "However, you can only memorize ancient poems, but you don’t know that I will know other poems, not only ancient poems, hehehe, I will also have a farewell poem that you don’t know. ."

"Nani?" The girls were surprised: "Impossible!"

Chen Huan laughed wildly "Wow ha ha ha": "Listen well, this poem should not only be memorized to Miss Bian, but also to you girls who are not knowledgeable enough."

He shook his head, pretending to be desperate, sending his lover away on a long journey, and said leisurely: "Never look back, why not forget, if there is no destiny, why take an oath. Today, everything is like water without a trace, tomorrow night and night, you Has been stranger."

The girls sweated profusely: "Eh, eh? This four-character poem feels pretty good, where did it come from? What dynasty? Which poet wrote it? The four-character poem is generally popular before the Han Dynasty, right? For example, the poem written by Cao Cao. There are several four-character poems."

Chen Huan triumphantly said: ""The Legend of Sword and Fairy", author: Zhao Linger."

Girls: "..."

"Good poem." Bian Yujing said with tears suddenly: "It's really good poem."

It turned out that Bian Yujing once loved a person called Wumei Village before, but the flowers fell intentionally and the flowing water was merciless. Wu Mei Village looked down on Bian Yujing, pretended to be stupid, and left. However, after a long time, Wu Meicun regretted it again, and was entangled in whether or not to come to her. Later, I heard that the powerful and the nobles were attracted to Bian Yujing, but Wu Meicun did not dare to oppose the nobles after all. After playing a few songs in Bian Yujing's residence, he left sadly. Soon afterwards, Bian Yujing became a monk.

This incident became one of Bian Yujing's heartaches, and when he thought of it afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh.

And this incident, combined with the poem that Chen Huan memorized just now, happened to coincide with the occasion.

Neither turn back, why did not forget! Since there is no fate, why swear. Today, everything is like water without a trace, tomorrow and tomorrow, you are already strangers.

"Good poetry!"

The really good poem is not necessarily the one with the most gorgeous words, but the one that allows you to experience the most, just like prose, even if it is badly written, the writer himself There is no other reason to be touched by tears, but just being in love with the scene.

Bian Yujing bowed to Chen Huanyingying: "The son is a great talent, and a poem makes his concubine desolate."

All girls: "Mom's mental retardation."

Chapter 567: Meet the Nobles

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