Chapter 3 From now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby

"Elder Jiang, don't be so rude!"

Ye Qingyu looked back at the old man in Tsing Yi, but found that the latter was already kneeling on the ground, but with a resolute expression, he said: "Please Haoyu Gongzi pity the old slave to protect the master!"

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Shen Yuan laughed, three points of laughter was anger, three points was sadness, and he said, "You dog slave, you are so daring!"

"I will never take off this cloak today!"

"But you said that you want to cut off the love thread, but I have a poem, which is inscribed on this bluestone!"

As soon as Shen Yuan's words fell, he saw that the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and a literary song starlight flashed in the sky, and golden light hung down on Nucang Mountain!

Shen Yuan held the void in his hand, and a large golden pen was instantly formed!

In an instant, whether it was the live broadcast room, Ye Qingyu and Jiang Lao in Tsing Yi all changed color!

The stars of the song move, the sky falls brilliantly, and the void becomes a pen!

This will definitely be a famous poem that can be included in the essay list!

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also stunned, such a vision is too real, and it is by no means something that can be made by special effects!

"It's true, it's true!

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Shen Yuan's pen was like a knife, and the first two lines of poetry had appeared on the bluestone!

"The prince and grandson are chasing in the footsteps, and the green beads are tearful. ”

Ye whispered and read word by word, and the crystal tears had already slipped out of his eyes at some point.

At that time, she was brilliant in learning, her appearance was superb, her son and grandson, and how many suitors did she know?

But when Lu Zhu was able to die for Shi Chong, what did he do for Brother Yu?

Ye Qingyu held back her tears and self-blame, and looked at the golden bluestone again, Shen Yuan had already written a poem, and the twenty-eight words were shining!

"The prince and grandson are chasing in the footsteps, and the green beads are tearful.

As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on!"

......

"From now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby? From now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby? No, how can Brother Haoyu be a passerby?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the golden bluestone in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, her watery eyes were confused, and her pretty face was sad.

Not only Ye whispered, but even the old man in Tsing Yi beside him was also shocked at this moment!

"As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by and a passer-by!"

Fourteen words are short, but how many joys, sorrows and sorrows are told?

If it weren't for the heartbreak and true feelings, who would have written such a famous sentence that will be passed down through the ages?

The old man in Tsing Yi believes that at the beginning of September, when Wenqu Xingjun returns to his throne and the literary list includes the world's famous articles, this sad poem will definitely rise from the dust and win boundless talent for Haoyu Gongzi!

It's ridiculous that he still doubts his identity and can write such a famous article, and now Haoyu Gongzi is only afraid that he is already only eight years old, and his status is respected, even the lord of Jueyun City must be treated with courtesy.

No wonder he wouldn't take off his cloak...... Is this really going to cut off the love ties with Miss Whispering?

Also, if a talented man like him is willing to marry, maybe how many famous ladies will chase after him?

Looking back at Shen Yuan, I saw that he seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glow at the moment, once such a famous story was written, it seemed that his temperament was sublimated, even if it was a coarse linen coat and a cloak, he seemed to have a peerless elegance.

Shen Yuan also felt a little stunned at this time, although he came through and fused the memory of this body, but where was the shock that came now?

And at this moment, bathed in the golden brilliance of talent, he seemed to feel that the poisonous spots on his face had become cooler, and there was a momentum of improvement, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Many netizens just asked, saying why men only get half of the talent of women? Where did half of it go?"

"The reason why I didn't answer was because the answer in my memory was somewhat incredible, and I suspected it was false. ”

"But now it seems necessary to tell everyoneβ€”"

"The talent of the other half is used to improve the appearance!"

......

As soon as Shen Yuan's words came out, the live broadcast room immediately boiled!

"Enhance your appearance? Why are you teasing me? How can there be such a weird setting!"

"The anchor is so pitiful, he has crossed into such an ugly pussy, and he can't soak if he has a girl. ”

"Touching the anchor, although he has become an ugly man, he is also crossing. Don't struggle, fantasy won't solve the problem!"

......

Sure enough, no one believed Shen Yuan's words, but he didn't explain immediately, because Ye Qingyu, who had gradually woken up from the shock next to her, had slowly come back to her senses, she ignored the gray-clothed old man kneeling on the ground, and her delicate body trembled and took another step forward, as if she wanted to get closer to Shen Yuan.

"I didn't expect to see you for seven years, Brother Yu, you have already been brilliant and surpassed the past. ”

She whispered, and sighed to herself:

And the whisper not only has her body broken, but even the true heart that she thought would never change has been lost. ”

Ye Qingyu's eyes were silent, and he had a feeling of discouragement: "As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from now on...... I'm sorry. Since I can't recognize Brother Yu even in front of me now, what qualifications do I have to say that I love you?"

"You don't have to blame yourself. ”

Shen Yuan shook his head, quietly watching the golden brilliance gradually fade, then he stretched out his hand, pointed to the huge bluestone in front of him and said, "The story of you and me has been completed, the pen has stopped, and the paper is warm." I have hidden my love and hatred, and the wind has long passed without a trace. ”

As he spoke, Shen Yuan turned his head and whispered to Ye, who was already in tears, through a layer of black veil: "This poem is the last gift I gave you. ”

When the words landed, I saw three big words suddenly appear on the bluestone: Give a whisper!

"You hide your love and hatred, and you have already passed without a trace......

Ye Qingyu looked at this scene in a daze, muttering in his mouth, he was already speechless.

"Let's go, this farewell is far from now on, I wish you all the best, forget your love ......"

Shen Yuanjue felt that the atmosphere was already just right, slowly turned around, and walked into the distance step by step.

Sure enough, this time, whether it was Ye Qingyu or the old man in Tsing Yi, they didn't stop him, but just silently watched him go away.

It's safe!

It's been a lot of waste, and it's finally safe!

However, just when Shen Yuan was about to completely disappear from the sight of the two, suddenly Ye whispered again: "Brother Yu, wait." ”

Shen Yuan's heart that had just been put down immediately lifted again, he turned around and looked at Ye whispering.

I only heard her say slowly in a trembling voice: "Before you leave, I have one last question I want to ask you......

"Loved!"

As soon as Shen Yuan heard this, he almost blurted out, and finally held back, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were already excited and eager to answer on his behalf.

It seems that the bloody plot is universal, and it can't be avoided even if you cross the other world.

"You ask. ”

Shen Yuan opened his mouth gently, only to see Ye Qingyu take a deep breath, look at him with eyes full of expectations, and say, "Brother Yu, do you still love Qingyu in your heart?"

"Alas......"

Shen Yuan sighed in his heart and decided to use another big move.

"If I had the Zhan Lu Sword, I would be able to destroy Breaking Cloud City. Do I have the Zhan Lu Sword? No, so I still haven't destroyed Breaking Cloud City. ”

"If I'm number one on the literature list, I can destroy Breaking Cloud City. Am I the number one on the list? No, so I still haven't destroyed Breaking Cloud City. ”

"If I can marry Li Chacha, I can destroy Decisive Cloud City. Can I marry Li Chacha? No, so I still haven't destroyed Breaking Cloud City. ”

"If I pour out all the water of the entire Nucang River, I can't extinguish the flame of my love for you. Is it all poured out of the water of the Nucang River? No, I don't love you!"

......

Ye stood in a daze, the shadow of Shen Yuan in front of her had disappeared for a long time, and she still hadn't woken up from her grief.

And the old man in Tsing Yi was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up.

After a long time, suddenly Ye whispered and spoke. She looked at the Nu Cang River rolling east in the distance, and asked softly, "Elder Jiang, you said the water of the Nu Cang River." Can you pour it all out?"

"This ......"

The old man in Tsing Yi was speechless for a while.

And it seems that Ye Qingyu didn't think that he could get an answer from his mouth, so he smiled slightly and said, "It's as easy as a finger!"