After separating from Dai Li, Zhou Lin came to the antique store.

"How?" Minamiko looked at Zhou Lin with hope.

"Call back to the head of the agency, there are goods to deliver, 100,000 dollars!" Zhou Lin replied.

Miko screamed happily and immediately ran to the basement.

Back at the hotel, Zhou Lin found Miss Kong Er sitting in the room.

"Look at you, you don't bring incense when you go out to play." As soon as Miss Kong Er met, she blamed.

"He's going to see a man, and I'm inconvenient." Xiangjun hurriedly explained.

"I really don't know where you are, let Xiangxiang face you like this." Miss Kong Er glanced at Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin hurriedly asked, "Is there anything I need to do?" ”

Miss Kong Er threw out an invitation: "My mother gave it to you, tonight, our family will hold a banquet to invite Chinese American friends, and my mother said that you can meet many people." Anyway, you and Xiangxiang are both disguised, and no one will recognize you as a little traitor. ”

"You haven't said what you really mean." Zhou Lin will not be deceived by her.

"That fake Yankee is very annoying, isn't your home in the United States? Isn't your father a shareholder, better than him! Go press him. ”

Only then did Zhou Lin understand what was going on, it turned out that Miss Kong Er was angry.

Zhou Lin was reluctant to go, but he couldn't stand Miss Kong Er's carrot stick, and in the end, he agreed to Miss Kong Er's request and went to the banquet.

As if she was afraid that Zhou Lin would regret it, Miss Kong Er had been accompanying Xiangxiang all the time, and only attended the banquet together when it was time for the banquet in the evening, but in fact, the banquet was held in the hotel where Zhou Lin lived.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhou Lin and Xiangjun walked into the banquet hall with Miss Kong Er.

Seeing Miss Kong Er coming, a group of young boys and girls surrounded her.

And Zhou Lin and Xiangjun were pushed aside, and they regarded them as Miss Kong Er's followers.

Zhou Lin and Xiangjun took the opportunity to leave Miss Kong Er and found a remote place to sit down.

After taking two glasses of red wine from the waiter, Zhou Lin and Xiangjun sat down and admired them.

Those young boys and girls have no scheming themselves, but their families let them go to the Kong family, and after they talk to the Kong family, they are close to the tip.

Miss Kong Er, who was used to being scolded by young boys and girls, sent everyone away, looked back and found that Zhou Lin and Xiangjun were gone.

Looking again, I found them looking at the scenery in the corner.

Miss Kong Er came over and asked, "Looking at the scenery again?" Or poetry? Say it and let me evaluate it. ”

At this time, a man of twenty-five or sixteen years old walked over, looking like he wanted to pursue Miss Kong Er, but Miss Kong Er did not step on him.

Seeing that Miss Kong Er ignored him, he was a little angry and threw his anger at Zhou Lin.

"Look at his earthy appearance, composing poetry? It's almost the same as being a corpse. ”

Xiangjun was angry, Zhou Lin was the object of her worship, and now someone treated him like this.

Zhou Lin pulled Xiangjun to sit down: "The dog bites you, can't you bite the dog again." ”

"Who do you say is the dog?" The man jumped up and pointed at Zhou Lin.

"What are you not a dog? Miss Kong Er is talking to us, what do you have to do with it? What are you doing here? No one called you. ”

"I just can't get used to your earthy appearance, obviously a dirt bun, but what are you talking about here to look at the scenery and write poetry, like I have been in the United States for a few years, and I am only so-so and a poet."

Zhou Lin smiled, this guy is the master that Miss Kong Er hates.

At this time, Miss Kong Er next to her said: "We will use this scene to compose poems, the theme is the landscape, the bright moon, and this window." ”

Miss Kong Er pointed to the large window with the beveled edge and pointed out the theme.

A rich kid immediately said, "I'm here, I'm a family of poets and books." ”

Miss Kong Er asked him to write a poem about the scene immediately.

The rich boy cleared his throat and began to read slowly.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

As soon as he finished reciting, he was immediately reprimanded by everyone: "Cut! Did you do this? This is clearly Wang Wei's mountain residence in autumn. ”

The rich boy hurriedly said, "He is Wang Wei, and my name is Wang Wei." We are all one. ”

Everyone laughed, this kind of person has a thicker skin than the city wall.

"I'll make a song." At this time, someone came up with the idea again.

He didn't copy the poems of the ancients, but the poems were not called poems, and they were worse than slipping through the mouth.

Zhou Lin said with a smile: "Aren't American friends successful in learning poetry? Come on? ”

As soon as the fake foreign devil heard Zhou Lin shouting at him, he stood up: "Come on, I'll make a song, enough for you to learn for eight hundred years." ”

Everyone coaxed him to hurry up and recite it.

The fake foreign devil thought about it, and then recited aloud.

The bright moon is bright, according to my bed. I can't sleep at night, and I wander around with my clothes.

Although the guest line is cloudy, it is better to return early. Wandering alone at home, who to sue!

Before he finished reciting, Zhou Lin continued to recite: "The leader returned to the room, and his clothes were stained with tears." ”

Everyone laughed together: "If you want to steal, you can also steal a cold one, but you also came to recite Mi Fu's bright moon He Jiaojiao." ”

Seeing that everyone was familiar with this poem, the fake foreign devil's face blushed, but immediately returned to normal. It's really a weathered face.

Seeing that Zhou Lin was ugly, he immediately stared at Zhou Lin: "Didn't you say that you wanted to compose a poem?" Then you come out with a poem that is not plagiarized. ”

"Let's do it!" A few boys and girls coaxed.

Miss Kong Er looked at Zhou Lin with hopeful eyes, Zhou Lin had no choice but to stand up, walked under the window, and recited a poem in English.

Everyone looked at Zhou Lin in amazement, and several girls screamed.

Their family has taught them all English, so they can understand it.

And the face of that fake foreign devil couldn't be normal anymore, and he suddenly turned red, he couldn't imagine that Zhou Lin's spoken English was more fluent than him.

More than half of the boys and girls who didn't understand Qi said: "Recite it again in Chinese." ”

Zhou Lin had to recite the poem in Chinese again.

You stand under the stage and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you on the stage;

The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

"Ahh An exclamation came from the mouths of those middle-aged people.

This poem entered their hearts and evoked many associations.

"Second son, who is this?" A couple of girls asked secretly.

"He's the husband of my good friend, you don't have a chance." Xiangjun held Xiangjun's hand.

At this time, the fake foreign devil shouted: "What if you can compose poetry? Can poetry be eaten as a meal? ”

As he spoke, he took out three pairs of stockings and said, "You know what? Twenty dollars a pair, I bought ten pairs at once. Can you buy it? Ask for dollars. ”

Xiangjun said with disdain: "The goods you bought were given to Miss Kong Er by my husband." ”

Miss Kong Er nodded hurriedly: "The couple specially transported me from the United States by military plane, and gave me six hundred pairs at one time. "Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!