I really don't want to rebel

Chapter 45 What is the last sentence?

【Ding!I beg the host to be a human being! 】

Jiang Yunfan's non-stop talking style almost pissed off more than 1000 girls to death.

Tell me, why do you keep getting stuck at critical moments?
"Shanbo's tomb is cracked, is it true that Shanbo is resurrected?"

"That's right, they can be together after Shanbo is resurrected!"

"Young Master Jiang, please speak quickly, please!"

Jiang Yunfan really remembered this time, and said slowly: "The sedan chair passed by Shanbo's tomb, the tomb was cracked, Yingtai jumped in, and both of them turned into butterflies and danced."

More than 1000 young ladies were saddened to hear the ending.

More than half of the young ladies cried after listening to it, and only Wang Wenxin also cried. After thinking about it, they never thought it would end like this!

The ladies and sisters burst into tears, which immediately frightened Jiang Yunfan.

Jiang Yunfan felt that he really deserved a beating just now, and even the big rebellion system, which had been diving for a long time, couldn't help but make complaints about it.

At this time, seeing the girls crying, he immediately panicked.

won't be beaten? Can the appearance of 97 points be able to withstand it?
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo touching."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to end like this!"

"Master Jiang, what's the name of this story?"

"Yeah, what's your name?"

Jiang Yunfan took a look at the expressions of the young ladies, felt relieved, and said, "Hua Die."

Wang Wenxin wiped away her tears and said emotionally, "The name Huadie is extremely beautiful."

Jiang Yunfan looked at the girls whose faces were covered with tears, and for a while didn't know what to comfort him.

No, no, Qixi Festival, making so many young ladies cry, is this still a human thing?
I have to find a way to coax it back!
Jiang Yunfan decided to be a copywriter again. Only beautiful poems can make the young ladies immerse themselves in it.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a very suitable poem!
Jiang Yunfan got up, raised his head, looked at the stars in the night sky, and said slowly: "The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away."

The little sister who was still crying suddenly stopped, looking at Jiang Yunfan with sparkling eyes.

"Is this Mr. Jiang going to write a poem?"

"What poetry, it's words!"

"Slender clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness. What a beautiful word!"

"I'm so lucky to hear Mr. Jiang write lyrics!"

Wang Wenxin also stopped crying, looked at Jiang Yunfan blankly, and said in her heart: I have long heard that Mr. Jiang is both poetic and unparalleled in talent and learning.I didn't expect to be lucky enough to hear it with my own ears today.

The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the meteors in the sky convey the sorrow and grievance of lovesickness, and the distant and boundless Milky Way I quietly pass through tonight.

What a beautiful mood this is!Although Wang Wenxin claims to be a talented woman, but just this sentence, even if she doesn't eat or drink for a month, she can't do it!

Jiang Yunfan said again: "Once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

boom!Ladies and sisters are completely boiling!
Meeting on the Qixi Festival in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who look together but are separated from each other.

The opening sentence shows the unique lyrical atmosphere of Qixi Festival. "Qiao" and "hate" point out the theme of "begging for cleverness" in the world of Qixi Festival and the tragic characteristics of the story of "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", which is sophisticated and poignant.

Through the story of the joys and sorrows of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, we sing praises for the steadfast and sincere love.

Wang Wenxin's body couldn't help shaking, and she couldn't calm down.

The ladies and sisters couldn't help holding hands and witnessing this great moment together.

The sea of ​​stars and stars in Jiang Yunfan's eyes turned, and he said the second half of the question: "Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, bear with me and go back to the bridge."

The young ladies covered their chests one by one, feeling like the little deer was bumping in their hearts, as if they would jump out if they didn't pay attention!
The ladies stopped talking, and they didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of accidentally interrupting Jiang Yunfan's thoughts.

Ladies and sisters can only hear the beauty of the words, but experts can understand the thoughts in the words, for example...

Wang Wenxin!Her thoughts were flying, as if she had followed Jiang Yunfan's words to Xianyun, and saw a flying star!

Wang Wenxin's heart is too rich.

Tenderness is like water, the affection between the two loves is like the long and silent flowing water, it is so gentle and lingering.How could it not be heartbreaking that the one-night festival passed away like a dream, and they only met and then separated!

The wedding is like a dream. In addition to the short meeting time, it also expresses the complicated emotions of the lovers when they meet.

Endure Gu Magpie Bridge to return.Transcribed and separated, the magpie bridge where they met just now became the way back to part with their lover in an instant.

Don't say you can't bear to leave, but say you can't bear to watch the magpie bridge return.The euphemistic meaning contains infinite farewell and infinite bitter tears.

Looking back on the tryst on the good day, I doubt the truth and the false, like a dream or a fantasy, and say goodbye to the magpie bridge, the love of love.

Wang Wenxin was so excited that her face was covered with red clouds, this poem must be handed down from generation to generation!Unexpectedly, she would witness the birth of a poem handed down from generation to generation!

Jiang Yunfan stood there for a long time.

Huh?What is the last sentence?
Fuck!What's going on in your mind today?

Why did you forget again?

Sure enough, the 68-degree special Xianyao Erguotou is fierce!I drank three bottles yesterday, and now my head is still a little confused.

No way, think about it!

If you can't figure it out, you will lose your adulthood today!
The ladies and sisters stood behind him hand in hand, excited beyond words, but did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Jiang Yunfan.

But you do it quickly!If this was an ordinary person, I would have turned the table over a long time ago!

The girls were so excited that they really wanted to hit him.But for the sake of his 97-point fairy appearance, I still feel that he should be let go first!
The big rebellion system was almost suffocated by Jiang Yunfan, and couldn't help but issued another notification tone.

【Ding!Ask the host to be a human being!This system is about to crash the host. 】

【Ding!The system tells the host that the last two sentences are: If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night. 】

[Speak out, this system is going to suffocate! 】

yes!Jiang Yunfan suddenly remembered.

Under the expectant eyes of more than 1000 girls, Jiang Yunfan finally spoke slowly: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"

Silent!

What kind of talent is this?
If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

The last sentence is the finishing touch!How many infatuated people's hearts have been spoken?

Wang Wenxin's whole body trembled, and her excited mood could not be calmed down.

If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening.It's too limitless!

These two sentences not only refer to the characteristics of the love model of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but also express Jiang Yunfan's view of love. They are highly concise sentences!

This poem combines scene description, lyricism and discussion in one furnace!
Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams. If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the sky?

Jiang Yunfan looked back slightly, the stars all over the sky seemed to have lost their brilliance.

This scene was reflected in Wang Wenxin's eyes, and it was destined to be difficult to erase in this life.

(End of this chapter)