"I'll show my ugliness in the next place. I just got a little poem here just now. I also invite Miss and Mr. Zhao to taste it. Please listen to this little poem, the name of the poem-Magnolia." Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said suddenly. Said: "If life is just like first seeing...

Zhang Yang stopped, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I would like to ask the young lady for advice on this little poem! Isn't it okay for me to use the words of a woman to say those negative people? And it is also the first encounter, although it is not ours. The emotion of first encounter is also a kind of first encounter. I also asked the young lady for advice."

"If life is just like seeing it for the first time, what's the matter of the autumn wind painting fan? Wonderful! Wonderful! The problem of the first encounter of the son is not just a simple way to find a different way, but this word is really excellent, what a talent! A talent!

The opening sentence is to envy the countless scholars and make them ashamed. "Master Zhao is not stingy with his compliments and constantly mutters the first sentence in the phrase "Zhang Yang": "If life is just like first seeing, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?" "

"Haha, Master Zhao, you're overwhelmed, I'm just showing my ugliness!" Zhang Yang smiled modestly and wiped a sweat in his heart: "Fortunately, there was a poet Nalan Rongruo in the Qing Dynasty who was too good at writing. Otherwise, I really will be slapped to death, huh! No shame in the face of posterity, passersby, I am guarding our face."

At this time, Biyou was also looking at Zhang Yang in a trance, his eyes were full of amazing colors, and at the same time he looked at Zhang Yang very admiringly. After a while, he admired and liked it and said: "The beginning of the word "The son of the son" says "Life is like When I first saw it, "I have already surpassed me by countless numbers. The little girl probably can't make such a word. The little girl lost."

At the same time Biyou looked at her open face, with an expression of admiration in her eyes, and said: "This sentence expresses countless unspeakable feelings, a short sentence is worth a thousand words, and it has said all the things in life about encounters and meets and finally parting. Or abandoned, feelings of helplessness and sadness, really are excellent poetry."

"When the son met for the first time, he can actually use the topic to think of it, and he has a self-contained style of poetry. It is amazing! This also uses two allusions from Emperor Han Cheng and a generation of talented women Ban Jieyu, Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei. The son is really knowledgeable and talented, and the little girl is ashamed of it!

In the future, I would like to ask the young man to give more guidance to the little girl to learn poetry. The little girl is grateful. Can this poem be given to the little girl? "Biyou admired like a little fan, watching Zhang Yang's look of liking and anticipation, so that he felt a sudden chill in his back. How dare you not agree to end it quickly, and said directly: "Miss Biyou , You can take it if you like it!

As for the question of enlightenment, I will talk about it later when I have a chance. I am a scholar of the world, it is really inconvenient, and I am really not etiquette, and I am used to it. I am afraid that the reputation of the young lady will be damaged. After all, this time Master Zhao is bringing Went with the young lady's kiss. "

At this time, Qingchen sat close to Zhang Yang and muttered coldly: "I can't see that Young Master Zhang is so talented! If a life is only as good as the first time I saw it, it would be a good encounter, very good! Love poems, Zhang Gongzi, can you go directly to make a kiss? A man and an unmarried woman who are unmarried are still beautiful women of a young age."

As soon as Qingchen finished speaking, Zhang Yang immediately felt countless ice cones stuck in his heart, which was a cold, painful and terrifying fear! At this time, Master Zhao and Biyou are here, Zhang Yang is not good to say anything, he can only wait for a chance to explain, otherwise Zhang Yang feels like losing his wife!

Qing Chen was originally a cold and arrogant woman. She has been infatuated for so many years because of Zhang Yang. She is extremely possessive. The poems by Zhang Yang and Biyou "Mutually instruct each other", the song "Magnolia" Why didn't she make her angry? And the most important thing was that Zhang Yang sent poems to Biyou, and I never knew that Zhang Yang was so talented, and she was not the first woman to get him to write poems for herself.

Zhang Yang's back was simply chilly and killing intent. He looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't even dare to turn around to face Qingchen, for fear of being hacked to death by a sword! At this time, Biyou, who got Zhang Yang's consent, was extremely happy, and it could even be said that Zhang Yang's favorability for Zhang Yang is now rising linearly.

I originally thought that he was just a handsome martial arts master, although he was a scholar, he was not necessarily a rich learner. With such a word, Biyou was really overwhelmed. But when he heard the words behind Zhang Yang, Biyou's expression dimmed. He glanced at Zhang Yang's fidgeting and strong smile, and then noticed Qingchen, and suddenly understood something.

Then he smiled somewhat sadly: "The son does not have to worry about it. It was just a little girl talking nonsense. The little girl must remember this phrase. I will go and write it down later with pen and paper! The son of great kindness, there is no retribution. Now I am presenting such a masterpiece again, and please come directly to the little girl if necessary. My father will definitely do his best for the son."

"Yes! Xiaobi is right. If you need him in the future, please come directly to the old man. The old man is willing to go through the waters and fires for the boy. I dare not say anything else. If the boy needs all the financial resources, the boy will get it. That is, as long as the old man is left with enough capital to support his family and do business, everything belongs to the son."

Master Zhao is a person who knows the rewards of Entu, let alone escaped from the dead, and said sincerely and resolutely.

Zhang Yang was touched, so he clasped his fists and said in gratitude: "Master Zhao and Miss Biyou, don't worry, if someone Zhang is in need, I will disturb them. Please don't worry."

"Well, the old man and the little girl are waiting for the son to summon!" Master Zhao said to Biyou after he finished speaking: "Daughter, father will find a place for you to study ink. It's almost evening at this time, and we should also look for it. A place has been camped, so we can hurry up tomorrow morning, and the wounded need a good rest and some food."

"Well, daddy!" As he said, Master Zhao drove the horse and turned around, and Biyou followed closely, and at the end Biyou looked at the publicity and said in a daze: "If life is like first time, son, Thank you!", he drove his horse and turned away and followed his father.

Zhang Yang didn't realize what he meant for a moment, but when he felt a pain in his waist, he felt so hot that something really happened! Suddenly knew it was broken, turned around and looked sulking and turned his head to ignore my Qingchen, crying: "I swear, I really don't know where I was wrong! But I know, I'm guilty, don't be angry Xiao Qingchen."..

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