I, a hundred billion gods, star seniors are chasing after me

Chapter 73
Seeing Mr. Qiu's kind appearance, Wang Yang felt warm in his heart.

In his previous life, both his parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his grandfather alone, but before he could honor his grandfather, his grandfather passed away.

At this time, his eyes softened a little.

"I don't have any hobbies. I usually play games and read novels."

"Read novels? What type?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Can he be called Shuangwen?
Saying this will scare people to death, right?

【Ding!Remind the host to temporarily store a lucky draw chance, ask the host if it is enabled]

Cow batch!

This system is so awesome to the extreme!

"Enable!"

[Congratulations to the host for gaining the 5000-year-old knowledge in Huaguo]

[Similar to the original version of "Journey to the West", Tang Poems, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, etc.]

"Thank you, my system father!"

[It is detected that the host has a dog-licking behavior towards this system, remind once, the host needs to refuse the dog-licking behavior ten times to make up for it, otherwise the system will be unbound]

Ye Yang: "???"

Can't even brag about the system?

He immediately returned to his cold state, "OK."

[It is detected that the host has a sincere attitude of admitting his mistake, just refuse to lick the dog once, and it must be completed within 24 hours]

I go!

After bidding farewell to the system, Ye Yang looked at Mr. Qiu with a little more confidence in his tone.

"Old Qiu, it's just unofficial history."

"Occasionally read poetry."

Old man, I just use it, please forgive me.

"Ye Dong, Mr. Qiu is especially fond of poetry, you really hit it off."

what?
It turns out that Mr. Qiu is also an expert!

But Ye Yang has never been inferior.

The corners of his lips curved, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Ye Xiaoyou, which dynasty's poetry do you prefer?" Old Qiu was very interested in him.

He doesn't like any dynasty.

Considering the difference in history, Ye Yang resolutely refused to answer.

"Each dynasty has its own advantages."

"I'm meeting Mr. Qiu, otherwise I'll read a few poems I've made that I like, do you appreciate them?"

Mr. Qiu was more and more satisfied with the man's humility and not being humble.

"it is good!"

Ye Yang stood up, and countless poems flooded into his mind instantly.

He fixed it for three seconds, and all of Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" appeared in his head.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns..."

The man's thick and magnetic voice sounded slowly, and the ancient quatrains came out in response, and Mr. Qiu's originally relaxed and comfortable demeanor gradually deepened.

There are not many young people these days who can calm down and engage in academics, let alone ancient poetry with such profound depth.

He didn't have a strong desire at first, thinking that Ye Yang could become a blockbuster.

But the moment the male voice sounded, he knew he was wrong!

"To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone."

After reading these two sentences, Old Qiu sat up straighter.

After Ye Yang finished reading, Mr. Qiu still played these few sentences in a loop in his mind.

"Pa", "pa", and "pa" three applause, Qiu Lao's wise eyes radiated a strong light.

"It's a good life to be happy to the fullest!"

"A person who is born with my talents will be useful!"

"Good word, good work!"

"Ye Xiaoyou, your cultural heritage is extremely deep, I admire you!"

"..."

That's the case with Mr. Qiu, let alone Wang Min.

His eyes were full of competitive courage, and he was so excited that he was incoherent.

However, the culture is too low, Wang Min just wanted to express it with a "fucking trough", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too vulgar, so he had to say excitedly: "Ah!"

With beauty, money and connotation, does this allow men of the same age to survive?

Thinking of his own son's ineffective appearance, Wang Min looked at Ye Yang while licking his old face.

"Ye Dong, my son is about the same age as you...can you get acquainted with him?"

A person's cultural background is often more convincing and admirable than his worth.

Wang Min was completely convinced at this moment.

Ye Yang: "..."

He refused.

Before he could speak, Old Qiu's excited voice came.

"Ye Xiaoyou, did you write this yourself?"

Mr. Qiu had already recorded his words with a pen. What surprised Ye Yang was that Mr. Qiu didn't even have a single typo.

"Yes, I wrote it."

He can't say it's plagiarism, can he?

Even if you plagiarize, you have to come up with an original author. There are no such words and sentences in this world, so you can only claim to be original.

"Ye Xiaoyou, this phrase is so elegant, may I ask, are you willing to include it in the textbooks of elementary and middle school students?"

Ye Yang: "!!!"

The cow batch is broken.

Isn't this the poetry in the textbooks of primary and secondary schools?

The neglected Wang Min was not at all displeased, this world has always been like this, if you want to have the right to speak, you must have enough power.

Seeing what Old Qiu said, he hurriedly explained Ye Yang's doubts.

"Ye Dong, Mr. Qiu has these rights, which are bestowed by Hua Guo..."

Hearing this, Ye Yang was even more startled.

It seems that the old man's social status is awesome enough, even more awesome than he imagined.

Seeing that Ye Yang didn't reply, Mr. Qiu took the initiative to say: "Ye Xiaoyou, the right to sign is still yours."

"Thank you Mr. Qiu, it's my honor."

And it was agreed that "Ye Bai" should be used as the registered pen name.

After the three chatted for a while, Ye Yang offered to leave.

He has to find a woman to solve the tasks arranged by the system!

It's embarrassing to untie.

"Young friend Ye."

Old Qiu took out a card with a golden dragon pattern from his pocket and handed it to Ye Yang with an extremely gentle voice.

"This is my supreme VIP card of Huajin Tower, I will give you one."

There are no more than seven Huajinlou Supreme VIP cards in the world. It is a card that many high-ranking officials and rich people dream of but it is difficult to own. This does not save money, but proves its value.

In Jiangcheng, gaining the approval of Mr. Qiu is the first step towards becoming a powerful person.

Now, Mr. Qiu directly gave it to Ye Yang, who he knew, what kind of recognition is this?

Wang Min was shocked.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved.

Ye Yang...he deserves it!
At this moment, Ye Yang looked at the supreme VIP card in Mr. Qiu's hands. It was different from the low-key and luxurious black cards rewarded by the system. This gold card was called a high-profile luxury.

Ye Yang had been looking at people for 35 years in his previous life, so naturally Ye Yang would not be so stupid as to refuse Mr. Qiu's gift.

If you refuse, it will be a slap in the face!

He took the gold card calmly, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu, I won't postpone it."

The man's voice was gentle and powerful, neither humble nor overbearing, and it was even more sincerely appreciated by Mr. Qiu.

This is the man he likes!

……

After Ye Yang left, Wang Min finally asked the question in his heart.

"Old Qiu, why do you treat Ye Yang so favorably?"

This is definitely the first case in Mr. Qiu's 85 years of life, which is so surprising.

Old Qiu stroked his long beard, and said inscrutablely: "What do you think of this little friend Ye?"

"This person is definitely not a thing in the pool!"

After thinking about it, Wang Min was still puzzled, "Then there is no need to be like Mr. Qiu..."

"Naturally."

Old Qiu smiled, "Otherwise, how could you abduct me to be my grandson-in-law?"

　It’s late to come back, the third watch is a bit late, tomorrow I will continue to go to the third watch~ Make up for what I owed last week, I always remember it, good night duck
　　
　
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