As Chen Lie and Zhang Jingxiu gathered together and muttered, looking very intimate, the Zhang princes sitting on the other side of the wool blanket were so angry.

The pair of jealous eyes shot out the flying knives.

But Chen Lie didn't care about that much, he swallowed a box of braised meat in a few bites, then took a sip of water, and then pretended to be serious and sat upright.

I started listening to music and enjoying the scenery again.

But after a moment, Chen Lie's face became a little strange, and he couldn't help but lower his hair and let out a light cough: "Cough, brother Jingxiu."

Zhang Jingxiu said inadvertently: "Hmm?"

Chen Lie felt quite uncomfortable, so he covered his mouth with his sleeve and said softly: "Brother Jingxiu, I have three urgent needs... Chen will go back."

Zhang Jingxiu did not doubt it and nodded in agreement: "Go and go quickly and return."

So in front of everyone, Chen Lie hurriedly got up from the wool blanket, walked away quickly, and ran to the entrance of a beautiful small mountain village not far away.

Not long.

Chen Lie walked out of the village entrance slowly, looking at the crowds of people by the lake, he couldn't help but wipe his sweat, unbuttoned a few buttons, and used his hands to fan the wind.

The temperature began to rise gradually, and he was wearing a little more clothes, and his whole body became hot.

After finally getting cooler, Chen Lie looked up at the sky again, and then sighed quietly: "It's boring!"

Feeling uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!

Chen Lie thought this poem meeting was very interesting, but when he came, he realized that this so-called poem meeting was really boring and uncomfortable.

These elegant and elegant young men are just like this. Alas, sad, the listener is dizzy, and the talented man and beautiful woman sing the opera is gentle.

But the singing style is so ink-like that I can’t even pop up a word after a long time of hard work. The rhythm is slower than Peking Opera, and I really can’t understand it!

For a modern person like Chen Lie, he is used to fast-paced modern music and a bar with bright lights and wine. Staying here is like being in jail.

The only highlight is the beauties that can be seen everywhere in the crowd, but these beauties wear thicker than the other, so they have no idea at all.

Even many beauties can't even figure out their gender, which makes people feel chilled.

At this moment, a bitter melon look appeared on Chen Lie's face, and he felt a pain in his heart as he went shopping with his girlfriend. This feeling is really worse than death!

It seems that the so-called romantic and romantic circles of this era cannot be easily integrated into, for a modern person...

It's still difficult to accept.

Chen Lie was really fed up with this crime and decided to leave. However, after taking a few steps, he saw the guard leader Zhang Kui waiting for him at a fork in the road not far away.

He was stunned.

Zhang Kui had already arrived quickly and urged: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you for a long time."

Looking at Zhang Kui who looked impatient, Chen Lie had no choice but to tie the unbuttoned clothes again and followed Zhang Kui back obediently.

After a while, Chen Li held back his numb and itchy back, and couldn't help but scratch his numb and itchy back.

Zhang Jingxiu, who was listening to the music, turned around and looked at him. A hint of shame appeared on his bright and beautiful face, and he whispered: "Where are Brother Chen going?"

Chen Lie and silence, just about to defend himself.

Zhang Jingxiu said in anger: "Sit down!"

Chen Lie responded quickly: "Oh!"

It seems that his intention to leave early and run away has been seen through by Miss Zhang. He is such a delicate and smart woman.

So Chen Lie's face turned red, he smiled awkwardly, and then sat upright again, pretending to be silent without saying a word.

But I couldn't help but mutter: "Sit as long as you sit."

Zhang Jingxiu rolled her eyes cutely and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"

Chen Lie hurriedly closed his mouth.

Not to mention it.

She was so lucky that she used the Jinyiwei to catch me again.

So the two of them muttered again, and a stick of incense passed, and they had enough food and drink, and it was convenient to pass. The sun in March shone warmly on their bodies.

I didn't sleep well last night, and soon I started to feel sleepy, napping, and my eyelids kept fighting. He wanted to persist, but...

The hypnosis effect was so good that the famous man and beautiful woman could not resist the hypnosis of the famous Southern Opera artists.

A slight snoring sounded by the beautiful lake.

This snoring sound.

Zhang Jingxiu, who was so close to her, took a deep breath, her shoulders trembled slightly, and as she looked at the sunny dozing, she exuded her two rows of cute little broken teeth.

At this moment, Zhang Jingxiu wanted to kick the slam over, kick the slam to the ground, and bit it a few more times, but she held it back and kept convinced herself in her heart.

Forget it.

This person...

I have to run away after a disagreement.

It was as if Chen Lie was about to fall asleep, but at this moment, a clear voice came from the side of the road not far away from him under a big willow tree.

"The full appearance, the springs are rising, like beads running through, like crab eyes, or like fishermen spitting out, and vines are scattered with grass and wet."

As soon as the words finished, cheers burst into full bloom.

The sudden cheers woke up the intense dozing sound of the dozing sound.

"good!"

Amid the shocking cheers, he shivered and his pajamas disappeared from fright. He raised his head with a confused look and looked at a Confucian scholar who was singing poems not far away.

What's going on?

Chen Lie hurriedly wiped his saliva, looked at the arrogant Confucian scholar and frowned. What is the thing he was singing about?

This doesn't seem to be a poem, it seems that this genre is called Fu?

Although I can't understand it, I seem to be very powerful.

Chen Lie was a little confused, and then he saw another Confucian scholar standing up under another big willow tree, tidying his clothes, clearing his throat and beginning to respond.

"The green grass is as vines as silk, and the mixed trees are red and red. Whether you don't return, you'll return... the fragrance has stopped."

As the Confucian scholar pondered and finished reciting a poem, there was a thunderous applause and cheers, and the atmosphere became hotter.

But listening to this inexplicable poem, Chen Lie became even more confused and couldn't help but touch his head, thinking that this was the beginning of the poetry meeting?

But this poem...

I know every word in a deep and strong way, but I really can't understand it when I connect it. I can't help but feel a little suspicious. Is this called poetry?

at this time.

Zhang Jingxiu suddenly turned around, came towards Chen Lie, and whispered: "Brother Chen thinks how does this poem?"

Chen Lie looked at her bright eyes, speechless for a moment, and then he thought about it and talked honestly: "Why is this poem... different from Tang poetry?"

It seems that Tang poetry is not like this. Those excellent Tang poetry works that have been passed down through the ages, such as Li Bai and Du Fu's poems, are not unintelligible.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingxiu closed the folding fan with a snap and praised: "What Brother Chen said is really a sharp point. These masters of the Jingling School oppose imitating the Tang and Song dynasties, and pay attention to the innovative and lonely and deep..."

When Chen Lieben heard this, he was confused on the spot and muttered in his heart.

"Why?"

Chen Lie looked confused. Could it be that he made a random comment and was actually a mistake?

Is this the answer correct?

It's been a long time.

Chen Lie thought about it and after a long time, these two talented men were both poets from the Jingling School. They seemed to look down on Tang poetry, but advocated innovation.

However, Chen Lie looked at the two proud talents and couldn't help but touch his head and said strangely: "If you can't understand it, is it a unique way to be innovative?"

Isn't this nonsense?
Chapter completed!