Unremarkable Big Brother

I am not a soft eater.

Do you write poetry if you let yourself write poetry?

Are you teaching me to do things?

"Junior Sister likes this poem very much." Linglong Saintess spoke, and her voice was inexplicably shy.

hiss!

For a moment, the monks up and down the ancient square couldn't help gasping.

"Everyone, don't smoke, I can't breathe." Wang Fugui became inexplicably fatter because of his practice, so he couldn't breathe.

Everyone was silent, and soon a voice of resentment sounded.

"Senior Brother Lu, you should write a poem for others, after all, I am your admirer."

Sikong Nanqin's voice was somewhat coquettish, causing countless monks to look embarrassed.

And although Lu Changsheng wrote poems for Linglong Saintess first, he would not intentionally hurt Sikong Nanqin's face.

After all, if he really provoked a woman, the consequences would be dire.

All in all, women are not easy to mess with. Once you do, you have to be ruthless.

cough!

After coughing slightly, Lu Changsheng almost thought of the second poem.

"Advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish the youth."

"There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches."

"The blue sky is cloudless and the moon is like a candle, and the pear blossoms are as white as jade when weeping in dew."

"Zigui crows until dawn, and the beauty stays alone in an empty room."

Lu Changsheng said, this is Bai Juyi's masterpiece.

The original text was very long, and with the literary accomplishments of these people, Lu Changsheng felt that they would not be able to understand it, so he just took out the beginning.

The general meaning of this poem is not to miss the good times.

If you love it, don't miss it.

The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded.

Well, very neat.

Alas, propositional poetry is such a troublesome thing, the little ink in my stomach is basically going to be emptied.

In the future, I should seldom come to this kind of gathering, after all, I have to save some for the fairy world.

What if the monks in the fairy world have a high level of literary accomplishment?

How can you pretend to beep if you don't hide some private goods?

At this moment, Lu Changsheng finally understood why when he was young, his elders always asked him to read more books.

Sure enough, reading can change your destiny.

Cultured people, seeing the beautiful scenery, come to a song where the green hills on both sides of the strait face each other, and the solitary sails come to the side of the sun.

Seeing the snow scene, come up with a song, it should be a celestial being drunk, crushing the white clouds.

Can this pretend to beep?

How can this not be the case?

If you don't read some books, you will see the snow scene, this snow is so fucking beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!

If you don't have any culture, it's just shit.

Uh?

Why don't you blow it?

What are you doing in a daze?

Are you done with the poem?Why don't you blow it?

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng noticed that the surroundings were quiet and no one was blowing.

But the next moment, Lu Changsheng knew why.

above the escalator.

A stunning woman in Tsing Yi appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Sikong Nanqin appeared.

Chapter 190: Don't go!Do not go to death! [Second ask for a monthly ticket]

Carved escalators.

A pair of extremely slender legs appeared, attracting countless eyes.

Sikong Nanqin was wearing a green dress and looked absolutely beautiful. In contrast to Qian Yunrou, Qian Yunrou was indifferent to human fireworks, while Sikong Nanqin's eyes were full of charm, and she had a feeling of charming the world.