Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 191 The Shocking Sing (4)
The beautiful face that never cared about anything finally burst into a trace of freshness, and a little life seemed to emerge from the dry and desolate heart. His heart trembled when he listened, and his back couldn't help straightening when he listened. The decadent laziness of the past.

A certain one is still singing with full of emotion. She liked it very much in her previous life. She likes the positive attitude towards life in this song, insisting on her ideals and the belief of never giving up.The bitterness, freedom, perseverance, and majestic power in the song have inspired a generation.

At this time, traveling through time and space for 1000 years also inspires the people in front of you.

When the singing stopped, everyone was still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves!
I don't know who started it, the applause sounded slowly, and gradually turned into enthusiasm, and a certain one also smiled brightly, posing the most chic curtain call ceremony.

"Your Highness, do you like it?"

Hearing this, Jimo Shang woke up startled, his voice hoarse, "I am so happy, what's the name of this song?"

"Broad seas and sky!"

"Broad sea and sky?"

"Yes, the sea and the sky!"

"What a bright sea and sky!"

A certain one put down his pipa and came down the stage, Qingfeng and Hua Ruofeng inexplicably retreated to both sides, as if they were wearing a halo.

Jiu Lan poured a glass of water and handed it over, a certain one took a few sips boldly to moisten his hoarse voice, and looked at the other three, "What do you want?"

Jimo's cute glass-like pupils flashed with complicated confusion, Qin Haoran frowned in thought, Chu Yu subconsciously said, "Master also wants to order a song."

Qin Haoran suddenly said, "Didn't you just say that you won't order songs even if you beat someone to death?"

Chu Yu choked, a little puzzled as to why Haoran, who has never been a meddler, would drag him back, and wanted to defend himself, but Qin Haoran said again, "Why don't you test Ms. Mo's poems, I think Ms. Mo is also tired , just to rest your throat."

Hearing this, Chu Yu was even more strange, testing poetry?Shouldn't Haoran be more interested in this?

A certain one also looked at Qin Haoran one more time, and had some guesses in his heart. Could it be that this one wants to test himself for something else?
Chu Yu's brain is also very clever, and when he turned around a little, he also guessed what Qin Haoran was thinking, so he said cheerfully, "Okay, I will take the poetry test, but..." After a pause, his expression became tangled, and he finally What he doesn't like are poems and songs, how can he take the test?

Seeing this, Qin Haoran reminded lightly, "There are only paintings on your fan, but no poems, which seems not spiritual enough. Why don't you ask Ms. Mo to write a poem on it to meet this situation."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chu Yu's fan, on which was a picture of peach blossoms in full bloom!
Everyone can make a few of Taohua's poems by hand, which is not too difficult, but if you want to make something different, you have to spend a little effort.

A certain one didn't take it seriously, and a classic poem came to mind.

Chu Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll write a peach blossom poem." After finishing speaking, he laughed and said, "Miss Mo, I and Qingcheng are brothers, so of course I won't make things difficult for you, but I am also very particular about poetry. ..."

Hearing his whining, a certain dog interrupted impatiently, "Just tell me what you want?"

Chu Yu clapped his hands, "Okay, happy, just write according to my temper."

A certain one glanced at him, and just about to take the fan, suddenly pushed the fan back with one hand.

Chu Yu was puzzled, "This is..."

Jimo Meng said without emotion, "Let her write it on the paper. If you like it, you can write it on the fan yourself."

"Why?" Chu Yu asked subconsciously.

Jimo Meng cast a contemptuous glance at one, "Her handwriting is ugly."

Hearing this, Jiu Lan and Mo Mo thought of those ghost symbols, but one of them turned dark, "That's not ugly, that's called art!"

Jimo Meng snorted softly, "Art? It's better not to insult these two words."

He couldn't explain why, but he just didn't want her words to be written on other men's fans. In his view, this was a woman's virtue, which must be followed. She didn't understand, so he had no choice but to teach her.

Stimulated by his venomous tongue, a certain one gasped and wanted to go crazy, rolled its eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe... May I ask when this young master has seen the words of the slave family?"

Hearing this, Jimo Meng choked, and Chu Yu was also curious, and his mind twitched, and he asked, "Yeah, when did you meet?"

Seeing this, Jimo Shang's eyes flickered, and he intuitively felt that there was something between the two that he didn't know.

Jimo Meng gritted his teeth, "Didn't you write to others?"

A certain exaggerated "Huh", thought for a while, and said, "My family wrote two letters to give away, but..."

Her words paused, and Jimo Meng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, next, a certain one smiled vindictively, and said happily, "But, those two letters were written to a man who was struggling with the slave family, and he loved the slave family to death, but the slave family is Unmoved, in the end being harassed by him was really helpless, so I wrote a book for him, persuading him to let go of his obsession, turn around and be right, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love sister this flower so bitterly?"

As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to another thunderclap. Everyone was shocked and at a loss. They could only have a deep "admiration and worship" for a certain animal.

(End of this chapter)