Plane of Fame

Chapter 189 Poetry in Three Steps!

In a yard full of flowers, a young girl is kneeling and sitting in front of a low table.

In her hand, she held a wolf-hair brush slightly soaked in ink, half hanging on a piece of snow-white rice paper on the low table in front of her.

The girl's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was reluctant to write for a long time, as if she had an indescribable boredom in her heart.

The ink drenched in the ink, the ink on the tip of the pen gradually pooled because it was suspended in the air, and finally condensed into a drop of jet black water, which fell on the snow-white rice paper.

When the black water drops hit the rice paper, they shattered into smaller water drops, rendering the originally pure white land with a large area of ​​its own color.

Seeing a piece of valuable rice paper scrapped in front of her eyes, the girl didn't feel any distress. Not only that, there seemed to be a little joy in her eyes, as if she had been waiting for this scene.

"Hey, little thief, this piece of rice paper is useless!"

The girl when she is silent is elegant and beautiful, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a well-educated lady.

But after speaking out, the girl's style suddenly changed. For some reason, a sense of unruly and willful came over her, shattering her previous elegant image into pieces!

That's right, this elegant girl is exactly that unruly and willful Luo Qianqian, Miss Luo!

Hearing Luo Qianqian's shout, Ye Luo put down the comic book in his hand that was almost covering his face, and glanced at Luo Qianqian with some doubts.

Seeing that Ye Luo was looking at this place, Luo Qianqian hurriedly threw the brush in her hand on the table, then picked up the rice paper slightly soaked in ink, pointed it in Ye Luo's direction, and pointed at the black area Said.

"Look, it's soaked in ink here, how can I use it? Or let's just forget about it today!"

Looking at the small area soaked in ink, the corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a bit painful.

Not to mention that such a small position will not have any influence at all, even if it does, can't she see the stack of snow-white rice paper that is nearly one person tall beside the low table?Wouldn't it be good to change it?Playing selective blindness with him now?
Putting away the comic book in his hand, Ye Luo left the recliner, walked to Luo Qianqian's side and looked around, then asked as if he was a little surprised.

"How long has it been? Miss Luo, who is well-educated and talented, hasn't even written a single poem?"

Ye Luo stretched out his hand and took the rice paper away from Luo Qianqian's hand, and after looking at it carefully, he said to Luo Qianqian in agreement.

"Indeed, this kind of rice paper that has been dripped with ink looks as disgusting as porridge mixed with rat droppings."

"That's right! That's right!"

Luo Qianqian, who was approved, had a look of joy on her face.

"However, Miss Luo, haven't I already prepared so much rice paper for you? You can't even see this? Are you blind?!"

After crumpling the rice paper in his hand and throwing it away, Ye Luo patted the rice paper that was one person tall, and cursed at Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian, who was scolded, had a bitter face at first, and shrank her little head, but when she thought of the 'homework' assigned to her by Ye Luo, she still couldn't help scratching her hair frantically, and shouted loudly.

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore, if you want to kill or cut you, just give me a good time, how can you torture people like this! That is an impossible task!"

"Isn't it possible? I'm just asking you to write five poems a day. Isn't it difficult to be a human being?"

Seeing Luo Qianqian's frantic appearance, Ye Luo smiled and said calmly.

"If this is not an embarrassment, then what is it?!

I think you are trying to make things difficult for me, Luo Qianqian!

If you have the ability, set an example and write a poem for me to see! "

"Okay, young master, this will convince you to lose!"

Luo Qianqian's request played right into Ye Luo's heart. How could he let go of this opportunity to show off?

poetry?is it hard?

Ye Luo, who has 5000 years of precious resources from a flower planter, can easily recite a few works handed down from generation to generation!

Just kidding, he hasn't forgotten the fear of being dominated by ancient poems in Chinese class!
"In ancient times, Cao Zhi wrote a poem in seven steps. Today, I am also studying. Keep your eyes open to see clearly. What is a genius!"

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth curled up, and he spoke to Luo Qianqian with extremely confident words.

"Okay, that's all I'm going to say today, as long as you can really compose a poem in seven steps, I will obey you in the days to come!"

Although Ye Luo said she was confident, Luo Qianqian didn't believe it at all, and even frantically used her future freedom as a bet.

However, just in case, Luo Qianqian kept an eye out and made a request to Ye Luo.

"Since you dare to compare yourself to Cao Zhi, then I should also designate the theme of the poem!"

"Okay, no problem at all."

Ye Luo didn't reject Luo Qianqian's little cleverness, anyway, there were so many poems by the flower planters, they almost wrote all they could write, and she wasn't afraid that Luo Qianqian would come up with something stupid.

"Alright, since you have agreed to my request, then I, Luo Qianqian, will not make things difficult for you!

Look at our yard, where there are flowers and water, and the appearance of spring is full of spring, then you can sing poems praising plum blossoms! "

In order to make it more difficult for Ye Luo, Luo Qianqian tried her best.

When a poet writes a poem, he doesn't express his emotions. He basically feels the surrounding environment and integrates his own state of mind into it, so that he can make good poems.

But Luo Qianqian insisted on forcing Ye Luo to compose poems praising plum blossoms in this spring-filled courtyard, which was completely making things difficult for him!

However, as a man with inheritance, do you still want to confuse him with such a trivial matter? .

Ye Luo first glanced at the flowers in the courtyard, groaned for a moment, then lifted his foot and took the first step.

"Several plum blossoms in the corner!"

As soon as Ye Luo opened his mouth, the eyes of Zhuge Lian, who was watching the play, widened, filled with unbelievable light!
After reciting the first sentence, Ye Luo glanced back at Luo Qianqian indiscriminately, only to find that her expression did not fluctuate, but Zhuge Lian's expression was extremely wonderful.

It's enough to have people cheering!
After seeing Zhuge Lian's surprised expression, Ye Luo's heart was as transparent and refreshing as if he had eaten a whole bowl of ice cream in the dog days!

"Ling Han drives alone!"

Immediately after Ye Luo took the second step, the second line of the poem also came out of his mouth.

Hearing the second line of his poem, Zhuge Yun, who was originally ignorant, followed her sister's example, and slowly opened her mouth wide, with an unbelievable look.

"Yaozhi is not snow, but for the sake of dark fragrance!"

When he reached the third step, Ye Luo actually threw out the remaining two sentences together. Today he wanted to write a poem in three steps to open their eyes!

(End of this chapter)