When night fell, it was already the end of March, and it had been almost two months since Shen Lang came to this world.

But somehow, he felt as if a long time had passed, and everything around him was no longer as strange as it had been, and vaguely he seemed to have completely integrated into this world.

Standing at the bow of the boat, the cool night breeze blowing his clothes, the sound of gurgling water and the sound of laughter in the cabin in his ears, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Brother Ziyu."

There was a crisp low cry in my ears.

He turned his head to look and saw that Liao Dongxue had come out at some point.

"It's Sister Dongxue, why did you come out?" Shen Lang smiled.

Liao Dongxue walked to Shen Lang's side, stood side by side at the bow of the boat, and said softly: "I saw that Brother Ziyu was not inside, so I came out to take a look." ”

Shen Lang looked at Liao Dongxue, and saw that her bright eyes were flickering, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, perhaps because she had drunk a little wine, and her pretty and tender white face flushed with a touch of redness.

"It's windy at night, you be careful of catching a cold." Shen Lang couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "I almost forgot, you have also practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and it seems that you have already entered the product, right?" ”

"Well, I just came into the product a few years ago." Liao Dongxue said softly.

There was some silence between the two for a while, and Shen Lang didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was strangely awkward.

"What about Dongsheng?"

Shen Lang asked a little speechlessly.

Liao Dongxue said softly: "Brother took Sister Cui and they went upstairs to drink." ”

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly to the side, and where Shen Lang couldn't see, her cheeks were already as red as fever.

Thinking of Liao Dongsheng's words during the day, Liao Dongxue felt careful that his liver was fluttering.

Does my brother mean ......

She didn't dare to think about it, but she felt that when she thought about what happened next, her whole body was hot, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

There was silence between the two again, and after a while, Liao Dongxue took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "Brother Ziyu, why don't you write poems during the day?" ”

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "There are many people who hate me now, but there are not many in today's literary meeting. If I really write poetry, I'm afraid that most of the people in this society will hate me. ”

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Seeing Shen Lang's emotional look, Liao Dongxue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Realizing the gaffe, her pretty face turned crimson again.

This naturally fell in Shen Lang's eyes, and seeing her shy appearance twisting the corners of her clothes, Shen Lang couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

She's just a little girl......

"Brother Ziyu!"

Liao Dongxue suddenly opened her mouth and screamed, her expression was a little hesitant, her jade-like teeth bit her lip lightly, and after a while, she seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"Brother Ziyu, you ...... Can you write a poem for me? ”

Liao Dongxue's pretty face was flushed, and her voice trembled a little because of excitement.

Shen Lang was stunned and looked at Liao Dongxue in a daze.

Liao Dongxue stared at Shen Lang's eyes with a pair of bright eyes, and gradually her originally flushed cheeks became a little pale.

"Such as ...... If not...... Actually...... Also ......"

"Silly girl!"

Shen Lang chuckled and raised his hand to rub Liao Dongxue's head, looking at the cute girl beside him, he somehow remembered the younger sister in his previous life.

When she was a child, she was so playful and cute.

It's a pity that when I grew up, I became a little annoying.

Liao Dongxue covered her head with her hands and looked at Shen Lang a little confused.

Shen Lang's movements are obviously beyond the range of manners that ordinary men and women should have, but somehow, they are indescribably natural, and they give rise to a sense of intimacy.

Liao Dongxue felt that feeling seemed to be a little different from the men and women she saw in the script, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

After all, she's only a fifteen-year-old girl.

After just a moment's daze, she came back to her senses.

Brother Ziyu actually agreed to write poems for me?!

Liao Dongxue felt a surprise come to her face.

"Let me think about it."

Shen Lang chuckled and stepped forward and stood on the bow of the boat.

Looking at Shen Lang's ethereal figure, Liao Dongxue's heart jumped twice uncontrollably.

"It's a pity ......"

Liao Dongxue suddenly spoke.

Shen Lang turned his head and said strangely: "What's a pity?" ”

Liao Dongxue said a little sullenly: "It would be nice if it was summer." In summer, the entire starry sky can be imprinted in the water, and the scenery is the most beautiful at that time. With Brother Ziyu's literary talent, coupled with such a view, he will definitely be able to write an excellent poem! ”

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth flashed with a chuckle: "Want to see the starry sky?" ”

"Uh-huh......"

Shen Lang said loudly: "Green willow! ”

"The slave is here."

"Get a pen and paper!"

"Don't bother the green willow girl, the pen and paper are here!"

Liao Dongsheng shouted.

The few people who were drinking upstairs all hurried downstairs at this moment and rushed towards the bow of the boat.

These people are all students of Qingyun Academy, who doesn't have a delicate heart?

Liao Dongsheng took everyone upstairs, leaving his sister alone, who still can't understand what it means? Although a few people were drinking and chatting upstairs, they all listened to the movement of the bow of the boat with their ears pricked up.

Hearing that Shen Lang asked for a pen and paper, several people suddenly became interested, and they didn't care about creating an opportunity for Liao Dongxue, so they hurriedly ran down with the pen and paper.

Shen Lang also took advantage of the wine and laughed: "Dongxue, grind ink for me!" ”

Liao Dongxue's face turned red with excitement, and she said loudly: "Okay! ”

Shen Lang stood at the bow of the boat, holding a cuimang pen in his hand, looking at the rice paper tiled in front of him, he lifted the pen and fell.

The east wind blows the old Ming's heart,

One night, Hujun has a lot of gray hair.

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water,

A boat full of dreams presses the galaxy.

At the end, the title of the poem fell on it: Mingxin Lake gave Dongxue sister.

The poem is completed, and the pen is closed.

"This ...... This verse ...... How can there be such a moving poem in the world! Why, why! Cui Ying's eyes were full of shock.

"You don't need the approval of the Heavenly Dao, this is already the anger that is already coming to your face!" Zhang Xingyun muttered to himself.

"Heavens, this poem! What kind of talent does it take to write such a poem?! Gu Ning was a little confused.

"Brother Dongsheng, I want to cry so much."

"I want to cry too!"

It's just that in an instant, Mingxin Lake shook slightly.

The sky was full of green energy, and even in the deep darkness of the night, it was as clear as day.

"What's going on?"

At the meeting, everyone was stunned.

Liao Guangjie and the Great Elder of the Liao Family stood by the lake, and the two of them also looked at each other with stunned faces.

"Won't it?" The Great Elder said in a daze.

"How could it not?! That's Shen Lang and Shen Ziyu! ”

Liao Guangjie's whole body became excited.

At this moment, the green qi in the sky began to stare at it, and a vision of heaven and earth came out of the county in the eyes of everyone.

On this late spring night, the people of the entire Qingyun Mansion City were shocked by that amazing talent, and everyone looked up at the night.

In the sky, the Milky Way is dazzling, and the stars are dotted like jewels.

On the starry river, a small boat drifted down, carrying a boat full of young girls' thoughts...... Rafting the galaxy.

"When I get drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy is ......"

Liao Dongxue's starry sky chanted softly, and her beautiful eyes were full of intoxication.

At this moment, she felt that her whole heart had melted.