"But, little brother, you have lost your eyes, I am not a great talent, I am a person, as long as the poem is made, it will be ridiculed by Xiaoman once, so ah, now the poem is getting worse and worse, and I can only appreciate and appreciate the masterpieces of your great talents. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Brother Ziyun means that you blame the little sister for your bad poetry?" Dong Xiaoman was obviously unhappy.

"Where is it, where is it, I only blame myself for my mediocre talent in poetry."

Dong Xiaoman was obviously used to Chen Ziyun's appearance, but he just pretended to be angry and glared at him.

"Then Mr. Ziyun must be outstanding in other aspects, poetry is just a small way, and good poems cannot govern the country and secure the people."

"It sounds like this, the little brother has a lot of ambitions."

"Boys are born in the world, so they should naturally work hard to leave a name in history."

"Even if it's notoriety?"

"Ugh."

"Haha, joke, joke, little brother doesn't have to mind."

"Huang Gongzi, don't mind, my brother is like this, sometimes I hate it so much that I can't help but want to beat him."

"Come on, you're called a beater? The massage was not strong enough. Chen Ziyun, the unobtrusive guy, laughed.

'Shhh Just when Chen Ziyun was proud, Dong Xiaoman had already stood beside him at some point and pinched his waist fiercely.

"Let's see if you dare to talk like this nonsense in the future."

"Don't dare, don't dare, so Xiaoman, let it go."

Seeing that he had softened, Dong Xiaoman let go with satisfaction.

Qian Cheng watched the two brothers and sisters fight with some tears and laughter, of course, this brother and sister must be the kind of relationship between brothers and sisters.

"Eh, little brother, I think your article must still be incomplete, or you read the full text with my brother." Chen Ziyun suddenly made a sharp turn and made Qian Cheng defenseless, and he didn't know how to answer him.

Dong Xiaoman was also looking forward to hearing Chen Ziyun's words, and looked at Qian Cheng.

"This, the article was made by nature, and I was fortunate to get it by chance, and it was also a lovely person like a girl who let God praise me through my mouth." Qian Cheng doesn't want to be famous for his writings, he knows how many goods he has in his stomach, and he is not Du Niang, the poems that he can remember now are all memorized when he was a literary youth, if he is famous for his writings, he will definitely be exposed sooner or later in the future, and it is best to end up with the name of 'Qian Lang's talent', this is not a good reputation, and he only wants it when he is stupid.

Moreover, I'm a military advisor, which military advisor relied on a well-written article to destroy the enemy? Zhuge Liang also left a list of teachers in his life (many bricks said that this was imitated by later generations, so I won't explain it here). On the contrary, he was highly respected by the poet, and the sentence 'Out of the teacher, the real name of the world for thousands of years, who can be in the middle.' How many people are fascinated by it.

"Oh, that's a shame, hey." Chen Ziyun sighed for this.

Although Dong Xiaoman didn't speak, his disappointed expression was also written on his face.

Qian Cheng is not the kind of person who changes his mind because of a woman, but he still can't bear it, so he has to shift his gaze and dare not look directly into Dong Xiaoman's eyes.

Dong Xiaoman is a smart woman, since the other party refuses, there must be something unspeakable, and he is unwilling to investigate deeply, so as not to cause unhappiness.

"Little brother, do you have any other good poems, where can you give my brother a long insight."

"Not for now."

"Didn't have the old work? The little brother is so talented, how can there be no old works. ”

"It's really gone, Mr. Ziyun."

"Okay, good, good, it's gone, but don't call it so raw, what is the long and the short one, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Ziyun." Chen Ziyun is the kind of person who is not offensive anywhere, and he knows how to make friends with people.

"Then it's better to be respectful, Brother Ziyun." Qian Cheng felt that this guy was definitely not as harmless as he seemed on the surface, and he didn't know if the man had a sixth sense, anyway, he felt that this guy was very dangerous now.

"By the way, little brother, I only know your surname Huang, but I don't know your name and character."

"Oh, I almost forgot, look at me, I've been talking for so long, I don't even know how to introduce myself. Under the surname Huang Lizi Ziyu. ”

"Ziyu, I don't know where you are?"

"People from Changsha, Jingzhou."

"Jingzhou Huang family?"

"Well, Brother Ziyun asked like this, have you ever been to Jingzhou?" Qian Cheng was a little worried.

"I went there when I was young, hey, it's hard to look back."

"Oh, then next time Brother Ziyun will come to Jingzhou again, he will definitely come to my house as a guest."

"That's natural, I'm afraid you won't welcome it then."

"How could it be, Brother Ziyun is very sad to say this."

"Hehe, come on, don't be in the bottom, it's annoying to listen to, although I read, I don't like to deal with nerds, and I don't like to talk in a crepe, which is unpleasant."

"Okay, Brother Ziyun, let's have a drink?"

"Okay, you little guy is really daring, my nickname is a thousand cups of drunk."

"Coincidentally, I also have a nickname, called the Wine Fairy."

"Haha." "Haha."

Looking at the two who were bragging to each other, Dong Xiaoman could only smile bitterly.

He got up and walked up to his guzheng and played.

"Hey, it's going to be March again, and I don't know what meat tastes like."

"Ziyu, what do you mean by this?"

"It's all because of the beautiful sound of the girl's piano."

"What does listening to sound have to do with eating meat?"

"Hey, Brother Ziyun doesn't understand, it's hard to find a bosom friend."

"Huh."

***

"Such a powerful person, why have I read so many history books but haven't seen them?" Half an hour later, Qian Cheng and Chen Ziyun bragged that they had already begun to sell the historical stories of his past lives.

"Huang Gongzi, it turns out that there are still such people in the world who can forbear, this resolute mind is really terrifying." Dong Xiaoman also stopped playing the piano just now, and listened to Qian Cheng's bragging.

Qian Cheng just told Sun Bin's story when he was bragging about it, and then he realized that there is no such person in this world at all, I really don't know how to come to this lie, every lie needs ten lies to yuan, and this will only produce more lies.

A spirit, Qian Cheng immediately sobered up, this Chen Ziyun is not a fool like Niu Manzi who has never read a book, but he is not so easy to fool, he blames himself, what kind of wine he drinks, he drinks and makes mistakes.

"Well, I don't know exactly which dynasty it happened in, but I saw it in an ancient book."

"Are the ancient books still there?"

"It was found when I was naughty when I was young, and I found it by rummaging through the cabinets, and now I don't know where I lost it." Qian Cheng concentrated his wisdom and could only come up with such a clumsy excuse. Although the alcohol is not high, it still makes me groggy.

"Then I think it's still in Ziyu's house, Ziyu needs to look for it when I go home, how can such good books be abandoned in the corner, if there are still important things that can't leave this capital, I want to go back with Ziyu, help you find it, look at this ancient book."

'Well, it's a big brag, and it's certainly not a good thing to be remembered by such a dangerous guy now. Qian Chengzhen can't wait to give himself two big mouths.