Yang Ying and Qu Bing were there, their heads close together, whispering, as if they didn't want Chen Le to hear something.

Chen Le didn't mind these small actions of the two of them, because his attention was now all on the person who made him think about it day and night, although this person only left him with a back now, and there was no communication.

"Let's play, let's play." Chen Le felt a little helpless and sighed, after all, the boys and girls who were immersed in the world of the Three Kingdoms War Chronicles, how could they say that they would be pulled back to the real world.

Qu Bing's whispered conversation between the two of them seemed to be over, and he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if you, Chen Le, can you show off your literary talents." "I was a little nervous when I spoke, after all, I still didn't know much about its abilities.

"Oh? Are you questioning me? Chen Le turned back to face the two of them, his lips pursed slightly, his eyebrows were a little frivolous, and he also looked at Qu Bing with suspicion.

"No, no." Yang Ying hurriedly said, and at the same time stretched out his hands and swayed them quickly, indicating that they didn't mean that.

"We just want to hear a few more words from you, and we have more confidence in our hearts." After Yang Ying finished, he smiled here and played the round.

Chen Le didn't want to have a dispute with them over such a trivial matter, after all, he had already promised to help them, and his untrustworthy words would also damage his reputation, and he secretly said in his heart, "Don't you just want to try me, okay, I'll show you my hand." ”

A wicked smile flashed inadvertently, and no one caught the twitching of Chen Le's face just now, "Then I'll play with you." ”

Chen Le asked, "Have you heard of Liu Yong?" "If Chen Le comes to a song of Liu Yong's words, they have all heard it, then they are very faceless, so it is better to be cautious and ask in advance.

"Ryu Yong?" Qu Bing and Yang Ying looked at each other, and then shook their heads here again, "I don't know." ”

Yang Ying also asked curiously, "Could it be the name of the willow tree?"

This time also made Chen Le speechless, and the words he wanted to say were directly choked, and he swallowed his saliva, and at the same time felt a lot more at ease.

"It's best if I don't know, then I can be unscrupulous." Chen Le had a smile on his face and looked at the two of them, giving people a feeling of sunshine, confidence, and incomparability.

Qu Bing pulled his face down, always feeling that Chen Le was a little deliberately embarrassed when he said that, showing off his knowledge here, and his impression of Chen Le as a person finally improved by a few points, and this time he was demoted again.

"Ahem, I'm going to say it." Chen Le pretended to be in a posture and coughed lightly a few times, and every coughing movement touched the knots in the hearts of the two young men and girls in front of him.

Qu Bing and Yang Ying's eyes were all fixed on Chen Le's lips that were about to open, expecting to say something from there that would tug at their heartstrings.

"The cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, and the nostalgia and the blue boat are urging. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide. "Chen Le is here to indulge in the realm of poetry alone, and every word contains his own feelings.

The two of them were dumbfounded, and their faces were full of incredulity, because it was a bit unexpected.

Chen Le looked at the surprised expressions of the two with his own peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised confidently, and then he began to pace here again.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more so Kan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival!" Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

"Tell me!" There was a hearty laugh behind him, and it was a bit of a shame for him to say such a sentence at this time.

Yang Ying and Qu Bing, who were immersed in the artistic conception, glanced at the person with embarrassment, it was Chen Le, the captain of the escort team.

"The shopkeeper is very literate." Zhao Bin praised him, and at the same time secretly admired it, this is really a real person who doesn't show his face, and he was shocked when he showed it.

I was also secretly reciting the poems that Chen Le sang just now in my heart, maybe I could rely on these two sentences to flirt with a sister or brag in the future.

"Affectionate parting since ancient times." Qu Bing seemed to attach great importance to this sentence, as if it had reached her heart, and she whispered softly there, Yang Ying seemed to hear what she said, hugged her tightly, and used her body temperature to warm her at the moment.

"What do you think, is there any more problem?" Chen Le opened his hands, and there was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the expressions present, he knew that they had been shocked and would not have the slightest problem.

At the same time, I am especially grateful to all the Chinese teachers in my life, it is precisely because of them in my life that he can memorize those poems so well, after all, it is not in vain to memorize a wrong sentence and hand a hand.

I also touched my palm, and remembered the handboard that I had suffered over the years.

"It's gone, it's gone." Yang Ying shook his head and replied, at this moment, he was completely impressed by Chen Le, it is difficult to find a second person in this literary court.

Qu Bing also nodded and admitted that in the Red Mansion, she naturally had some contact with those talented people who danced and wrote ink, so she still has some weight in literature, so she also recognizes Chen Le's poem very much today.

I was also very happy in my heart, like a garden with cherry blossoms in full bloom, a piece of pink was full of my heart, and I was shuttling with Yang Ying in this sea of flowers.

"You can rest assured this time." Chen Leluo said with a little provocativeness.

Yang Ying smiled happily and nodded, this time he was much more at ease in his heart, and Wen Dou, who had been worried, finally settled.

"With the shopkeeper's writing, I believe that Wendou will be able to win." At the same time, Yang Yingbi gave Chen Le a salute.

"Wen Dou?" Zhao Bin said with a little confusion beside him, "Could it be that you are talking about the upcoming Red Pavilion Meeting?"

Qu Bing and Yang Ying nodded in response, "Exactly." ”

"The shopkeeper can already throw those high-flying children far away with this poem." Zhao Bin praised, thinking of the literati and artists who showed off their literary talents before, it was really not pleasing at all.

"You know everything." Chen Le stretched his head, lowered his waist slightly, stared at Zhao Bin and asked, he knew about the last entrance exam, and he still knew about the Red Pavilion meeting this time.