Lu Xiaoyu said: "Since this is the case, then it will be ugly in the next place..."After that, he stood up and walked to the bow of the boat, he looked up at the moon, and the system automatically selected a poem for him from the Chinese thesaurus.

There is not much distance between it and the Chen Mansion Painting Boat, and from Lu Xiaoyu's sight at this time, Chen Rou can be seen through the small window.

Listening to the slight commotion in the painting boat next to her, Chen Rou looked over and saw Lu Xiaoyu looking like a scholar, standing at the head of the boat, as if he wanted to recite a poem.

"How did he get on the second grandfather's ship?" Chen Rou said secretly.

There is a table next to Lu Xiaoyu, on which the four treasures of the study room are all there, and he writes poems with a pen, chanting while writing.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Lu Xiaoyu has deep internal strength, and it seems that he is moaning easily, but his voice is heard by the entire lake.

When he finished reading, someone began to shout: "Good poems, really good poems, I can't imagine that I can see such good poems tonight..."

Xu Gongzi, who was beside him, looked at the dozens of words scattered on the rice paper, and sighed in his heart.

The people here are all people with profound literary skills, and at a glance, you can feel the ethereal, atmospheric, and far-reaching artistic conception of this poem...

Lu Xiaoyu saw that everyone was appreciating the poem, so he withdrew and walked to the old man's side and said, "Is there anyone in your family who lacks Mr. Teaching?" ”

Hearing this, the old man touched his beard and smiled and said, "Don't you do a good house?" How do you want to be a teacher again? ”

Lu Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Hobbies, I like to dance and ink." ”

The old man said: "Your poem is so good, will you be wronged by being a gentleman?" ”

"It's not like that at all, not aggrieved." Lu Xiaoyu said.

And at this moment, on the high platform, the woman named Nianqing plucked the strings again, and this water-tuned song head sang out of her mouth...

Lu Xiaoyu only felt that this beautiful woman, why did she have an amazing memory, so she sang it?

Suddenly, everyone became quiet, and they were all deeply immersed in the sound of the piano, and everyone followed the rhythm of the fingers and beat it, but except for Lu Xiaoyu, because the ancients sang songs according to a specific melody, there was no novelty, and when they sang it, Lu Xiaoyu said: "Sing this song according to your cookie-cutter rhythm, there is too much fun..."

Hearing this, Liu Nianqing on the stage said "oh" and said, "Could it be that the son also understands the rhythm of music?" ”

Lu Xiaoyu was a band lead singer before he crossed over, and he can be said to be very proficient in music. At this time, he saluted Liu Nianqing on the stage and said, "Can you borrow the guqin?" ”

Liu Nianqing smiled slightly, then stood up and stepped aside, motioning for Lu Xiaoyu to come to the stage. Lu Xiaoyu was not pretentious, at this time, his feet were light, and his whole body jumped on the stage lightly.

He nodded at Liu Nianqing with a smile and sat down, his fingers plucked a few random plucks on the strings, making a confused sound...

At this time, someone in the audience said, does he not understand the piano? How do you pluck the strings?

Even Liu Nianqing's eyebrows on the stage were slightly raised at this time, a little puzzled, wondering if this person could understand the piano, but after a while, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she only listened to a cheerful song played from Lu Xiaoyu's hand...

Lu Xiaoyu played the prelude to Mr. Jay Chou's song "Hair Like Snow", after playing this prelude, Lu Xiaoyu also understood every string on the guqin, and then played the "Water Tune Song Head" sung by Ms. Faye Wong...

Lu Xiaoyu's voice is very magnetic, and this song is sung on his lips, with a little more longing and sorrow.

Liu Nianqing stirred up a thousand waves in her heart, she had never heard such a fickle rhythm, just listening to the first paragraph, she was already convinced, at this moment looking at Lu Xiaoyu's eyes, in addition to worship or worship...

Even the people in the painting boat of the Chen Mansion were attached to the side of the boat at this time, listening to the singing and receiving the impact of the new music.

"What kind of song is this?" Chen Rou said at this time.

Maiden: "I've never heard of it before...... Ah, I really can't imagine that this Lu Xiaoyu is so talented, not only does poetry well, but also is so proficient in music. She began to blush as she spoke at the moment, as if she had something on her mind about Lu Xiaoyu.

Chen Rou saw the maid's heart, but she didn't know why she fell so quickly, so she said, "You nymphomaniac, can you have some concentration?" ”

The maid said, "Xiaoyu, he wrote a poem for me tonight?" He was the first person to write poetry for me, and that made me very happy. ”

"Oh, what poem? Take it out and show me? ”

The maid said at this time: "It was not written on paper, he chanted to me." ”

Chen Rou smiled and said, "It seems that he is quite romantic, so you can tell me..."

The maid learned Lu Xiaoyu's tone, and floated the three lotus lotus flowers in the blue pool, the raft can have silk, the dew drops are wet and the sand is blue, and the twilight is lonely. Read it softly.

Chen Rou will listen and write at the same time, and after writing the first sentence, she only feels as if she is in a lotus pond, as if she is in the scene, and she can slowly feel a kind of loneliness, and she feels deeply. Because she is also lonely, she once thought that the world is big, but no one really understands her. Around her are people who admire her talent or covet her family's wealth.

Chen Rou was out of the world at this time, and she didn't wake up until Lu Xiaoyu sang a song. I only heard her say: "When I go back to the house, let him be my little sister's teacher..."

The maid nodded, "Hmm".

On Lu Xiaoyu's side, as soon as he finished playing, he heard the sound of the system.

"Ding... Congratulations to the host Lu Xiaoyu, who successfully became a teacher after completing the quest and rewarding 200 experience points... Next mission: capture the Man in Black. There is no time limit for this mission..."

"Ding... Congratulations to the host 'Lu Xiaoyu' for his level increase, which is currently level 9..."

"I'm going... When did you complete the quest to become a gentleman? ”

Hearing the news of the system, Lu Xiaoyu was overjoyed, although he didn't know how he completed the task of being a teacher, but who cares? As long as it's done, then the experience points are really distributed, that's fine, as for the rest, what's the matter?

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu was happy, he kept playing the fingers in his hand, and he wished people a long time, and there was another song behind Qianli Gongchanjuan...

Just listen: "The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, the smoke rises, thousands of miles across the river, and the elegance of the previous dynasty is written at the bottom of the bottle, just when I am foreshadowing to meet you."

The azure is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you, the moonlight is salvaged up, and the ending is blurred, like the blue and white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, and you are smiling..."