With the improvement of cultivation, Tang Yuying became more and more flavorful.

The jet-black hair is softly draped behind him, exuding a casual and elegant temperament, beautiful jade, finely carved beautiful silhouette, ice muscles and jade bones, and graceful bearing.

Even a simple dress still can't hide the stunning beauty.

Mature and elegant, noble and dignified, she is one of the most delicate flowers.

A kind of high elegance and gentleness can make people feel excited and obsessed.

Of course, Song Yi and Xiao Yi are also very beautiful, they follow behind Su Yang and Xuanying, and the topic of discussion in their mouths seems to be about Su Yang and Tang Xuanying.

"Sister Shadow is so beautiful!" Ge Xiaoyi couldn't help but whisper.

"Yes, not only is it beautiful, but its cultivation is also very high." Ruan Songyi also followed suit.

When Su Yang and Suiying heard it, they couldn't help but smile slightly.

Walk a lot, eat chunks of meat, drink the strongest liquor, chase all kinds of women. This is the dream of a man when he is young.

It is a young woman's dream to find someone she loves the most, walk a lot, see a lot of scenery, and eat a lot of snacks.

Gu Tong Street.

One of the most flavorful streets.

I don't know when it rained lightly in the sky, Su Yang and Tang Yuying walked along, facing the drizzle, facing the crowd of people coming and going, watching unfamiliar faces appear and disappear, looking at the colorful long dragon composed of various umbrellas, both of them had a sense of independence from the world.

Now that it is night, the lights of thousands of homes are lit up, and there is a bustling scene everywhere.

However, Su Yang felt that he did not belong here, and just looked at the lives of these people as a bystander, looking at the expressions on their faces, looking at their hurried steps or their respective livelihoods. In this way, you will be able to see more things that you haven't experienced before.

In a long life, some people only have such a fate in their lives.

But Su Yang and Tang Xuanying are definitely not ordinary people, even if they are mixed in the crowd, they are still special.

Tang Suiying was wearing a black dress, holding Su Yang's arms with both hands, and followed him in the same direction. Her long hair was pulled up at the back of her head, revealing a plain face that captivated the city and the country, she was noble, elegant and beautiful like a fairy, attracting the attention of countless pedestrians.

Countless people rushed to look sideways and stop to watch.

Others hurried by, glanced at the shock, and couldn't help but look back carefully.

"Begonias do not hesitate to be rouge, independent in the drizzle." Su Yang said with a smile. He didn't remember who wrote it, but he understood that the poem was about the arrogant and independent begonia flower in the drizzle.

At this time, Tang Xuanying, who was wearing a thin skirt, was indeed like a dusty bouquet of begonia flowers in this bustling crowd.

She is gentle and virtuous, her body is full of femininity, which is completely different from the previous coldness, she has completely put down her shelf in front of Su Yang, and she just wants to live with this man in her future life.

Tang Xuanying turned his face to look at Su Yang and smiled.

Obviously, she understood the meaning of Su Yang's poem. Moreover, she was in a very good mood at this time.

Su Yang grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Suiying, how many Tang poems and Song Ci should you remember, right?" ”

Tang Suiying said with a smile: "I remember everything I have seen." ”

Su Yang was surprised for a while, he smiled and said, "Why don't we play a game." Let's take rain as the topic and see how many verses about rain each person can remember........ When you think of a song, you can take a step forward. ”

Su Yang pointed to a signboard dozens of meters in front of him and said, "Whoever goes first will win." ”

The big signboard has three antique characters written on it, 'Tianxiang National Color', which stands out from the crowd in a pile of beautiful and flickering signs.

It is precisely because of its uniqueness that Su Yang is ready to use it as a reference.

"Okay." Tang Yuying smiled and nodded.

Su Yang and Tang Yuying stood side by side, then took a big step forward and said, "I already read a song just now. So I should go first. ”

Tang Xuanying turned a blind eye to his cheating behavior, and didn't think about it, so he read: "The sun turns into rain overnight, and the dream returns to cool and cold clothes." Don't worry about the leaky house, and like the deep bank of the stream. ”

Although this poem is not scene, the whole theme of the poem highlights the word 'rain'. It is not a violation.

After Tang Qiying finished reading, he also took a step forward.

It was Su Yang's turn.

He pondered for a moment, and then he said, "A trace of light thunder falls, and the light is uneven." The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the branches. ”

After Su Yang took a big step, he turned to Tang Yuying and smiled proudly.

Tang Yuying shook his head slightly, glanced at him and said, "The former has completed the stride, and the other person will pick it up immediately." The gap must not exceed three seconds. ”

"Doesn't that mean there's no time to think?" Su Yang asked in surprise.

"If you think of tomorrow, then don't I have to wait until tomorrow?"

“---------”

Su Yang thought to himself, this woman is so smart.

However, she didn't have time to think, and neither did she. Thinking about it, he felt much more balanced in his heart.

"Hey, what are they doing?" Ge Xiaoyi in the back couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Ruan Songyi smiled: "What about Dou Shi." ”

Ge Xiaoyi said: "It looks very interesting. ”

Ruan Songyi smiled: "Let's go, go and see what they are talking about." ”

"The clouds are like smoke, and the rain is like scattered silk." After Tang Xuanying finished reading, he walked forward quickly.

"The remnant rainbow receives the rain, and there is a lack of new currents on the shore." Su Yang took another step forward.

Su Yang is in front, and Tang Yuying is behind. There is always a gap of one step between them.

"The drizzle is invisible, and the idle flowers are silent." Tang Yuying took a step forward.

"---------" Su Yang was silent, he couldn't remember, in other words, he didn't know how long he hadn't read.

The first person strides to the end, and the other person's poem is about to exit. There isn't much reaction time at all. In this way, how big of a poetry library does you need in your mind to support the distance of tens of meters?

"The pine at the bottom of the stream shakes a thousand feet of rain, and the bamboo in the courtyard shakes a window in autumn." Tang Yuying took another step forward.

Now, she is side by side with Su Yang. Su Yang deliberately took a big stride, she was also tall and had long legs, and the distance she walked was not short.

"Ah, our man is going to lose?" Ge Xiaoyi smiled.

Ruan Songyi said with a smile: "In terms of poetry and songs, where will Ah Yang be Sister Xuanying's opponent, Sister Xuanying is also a doctor of literature, her understanding of ancient literature is much deeper than that of Ayang, and she must read more books than Ayang." ”

Ge Xiaoyi said: "Then why are our men asking for hardship? ”

"Maybe it's because of love." Ruan Songyi said.

"The willow branches are heavy in the rain, and the pine is dark in smoke." Tang Yuying took another step forward, and had already surpassed Su Yang and walked in front of him.

"In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of flowers------"

"Jun asked that the return date is not due, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. Why should he cut the candles in the west window, but talk about the night rain in Bashan-----"

.........

Tang Yuying threw out poems about rain one after another, and took a step forward with each recitation.

No intervals, no stops. She didn't have to think, as if these things were there. She needed them, and they jumped out for her. There is poetry and calligraphy in her belly, which is the fragrance that is immersed in her bones.