Chapter 428
Lihua thinks that Li He is amazing, but Qin Feng doesn't think so.
After hearing Li He's verse, he suddenly burst out laughing.
Li He's face turned red immediately, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng.
"why are you laughing?"
Li He gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng.
He pondered for a long time before finally writing this poem. In his heart, it has always been his favorite work.
But he hadn't published this work before.
He has always wanted to find an opportunity to present this poem to Wu Chang himself, just to please Wu Chang.
Today I was finally able to take out this poem. Although I didn't give it to Wu Shang personally, it could still be heard by Wu Shang. This was exactly his purpose.
So he is very excited now.
But what he didn't expect was that Qin Feng immediately laughed out loud after hearing this poem.
This annoyed him very much.
Qin Feng waved his hand quickly. He didn't mean to make fun of Li He, but Li He's poem was too similar to a poem from Qin Feng's previous life.
In addition, compared with the original poem, Li He lacked a bit of charm. Seeing the nondescript, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
But he didn't need to explain to Li He, or even apologize.
"Nothing, nothing."
When Qin Feng said this, the laughter still didn't stop.
Li He was even more annoyed: "Okay, since this poem I wrote made you laugh, then you should write a poem and read it."
"I don't believe it, you can really write a poem that makes my poem become ridiculous."
After Li He finished speaking, Qin Feng also restrained his smile.
He showed a serious face, his eyes fell on Li He, and then he said softly: "Mr. Li, are you serious?"
"Really, I'd like to see how powerful your poems are. You can laugh at me like this."
His expression resembled that of a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"Okay, then today I want to show you what a real beauty is."
Qin Feng's voice fell, and he fell into deep thought.
Of course he wasn't stumped, but since ancient times in China, there have been too many poems about beauties, so many that it makes people dizzy, and he doesn't know which one to start with.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng quietly. Li He wanted to disturb him, but Lihua gave him a vicious look. No matter how deep their grievances are, it is a basic rule not to disturb others when they are writing poems.
Otherwise, even the best poets in the world will not be able to write any good works when they are disturbed by others.
But at this moment, at the gauze curtain behind everyone, a bamboo pole suddenly fell down, making a snap.
On this silent boat, it was so clear that everyone present was taken aback, and they turned their heads to look in the direction where the bamboo pole fell.
You know, behind the gauze curtain is the cabin of the painting boat, and it is also where Wu Chang is.
The bamboo pole fell down with a thud, it must be someone moving inside.
There were few maids around Wu Chang, and Li Hua was with her most of the time, and now Li Hua was on the deck, so the person who knocked down the bamboo pole was undoubtedly Wu Chang.
Everyone was excited, which meant that Miss Wu Shang, whom they were thinking of, was behind the gauze curtain at this moment.
Especially Li He, the boy's excited eyes straightened: "I don't know if there is Miss Wu behind the curtain?"
"I wonder if Miss Wu can show her face?"
Li He couldn't wait to ask, which made Qin Feng beside him couldn't help a burst of contempt.
But there was still no movement behind the curtain.
Lihua also had a cold face at this moment: "Shut up."
Li He didn't speak anymore, but his gaze was still full of anticipation when he looked behind the curtain.
Qin Feng coughed twice.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were drawn back to him, and Lihua's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation: "Young Master Qin, could it be that you have already got inspiration?"
"Yes."
Qin Feng nodded, the aura on his body suddenly changed, it was different from the previous one that was either romantic and refined, or chilling and cold, it was an indescribable hazy feeling.
"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."
Just at the right time, a cool breeze blew up on the river, making everyone present feel refreshed.
"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."
The whole place was silent.
Shock, what kind of shock is this?
In just 28 characters, it actually brings together thousands of imaginations of the world about beauties.
Li He opened his mouth wide, almost able to stuff an egg.
He thinks his poems are excellent, but compared with Qin Feng's, it seems that they are really different.
Everyone was giggling and feeling the taste of it.
The stronger the wind in the river, the gauze curtain not far away was actually blown up, and a beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight.
It was an extremely delicate oval face, with skin as creamy and white as the moon, with thousands of waves in the eyes.
But those literati and scholars were still immersed in Qin Feng's poems, and no one noticed that there was an extra beauty here.
Qin Feng noticed the scene here, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Yo? Where is the beauty?"
This somewhat frivolous poem abruptly dragged everyone back from the immersion just now, with strange expressions on their faces.
They never expected that after writing such a stunning and elegant article just now, Qin Feng would be able to speak such a vulgar language afterwards.
The woman by the door is Wu Chang.
She was fascinated by Qin Feng's first two poems, and she has been looking forward to the third one.
But after hearing the third song, he was shocked on the spot, and then he didn't even realize that he was exposed.
Now that she realized it, she simply stopped covering it up.
Anyway, she also wanted to see what kind of a talented person could write such a chapter.
After seeing it, I realized that this was actually a good boy in Yushu Linfeng, and I was even more excited.
The two looked at each other, and Wu Chang's eyes were bright, which made Qin Feng feel embarrassed.
At this moment, Wan Kunming suddenly jumped up: "You...what are you pinching me for?"
But next to Wan Kunming, the little princess had a cold face and a murderous look in her eyes.
The eyes of all around gathered on Wan Kunming at once, and Wan Kunming immediately realized that he seemed to have broken this artistic conception.
"Cough cough."
Qin Feng touched his nose, this girl was actually jealous.
He hurriedly wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, Wu Shang spoke up first: "My lord, who is the beauty you wrote about?"
When this question came out, the eyes of the people present swished again, and they all focused on these two people.
Especially in Li He's eyes, flames gushed out.
But at this moment, Qin Feng pretended to shake his head deeply: "There is no such thing in this world, at least not now."
"If there is one, then... probably my future wife?"
Su Jin's face appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Lihua thinks that Li He is amazing, but Qin Feng doesn't think so.
After hearing Li He's verse, he suddenly burst out laughing.
Li He's face turned red immediately, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng.
"why are you laughing?"
Li He gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng.
He pondered for a long time before finally writing this poem. In his heart, it has always been his favorite work.
But he hadn't published this work before.
He has always wanted to find an opportunity to present this poem to Wu Chang himself, just to please Wu Chang.
Today I was finally able to take out this poem. Although I didn't give it to Wu Shang personally, it could still be heard by Wu Shang. This was exactly his purpose.
So he is very excited now.
But what he didn't expect was that Qin Feng immediately laughed out loud after hearing this poem.
This annoyed him very much.
Qin Feng waved his hand quickly. He didn't mean to make fun of Li He, but Li He's poem was too similar to a poem from Qin Feng's previous life.
In addition, compared with the original poem, Li He lacked a bit of charm. Seeing the nondescript, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
But he didn't need to explain to Li He, or even apologize.
"Nothing, nothing."
When Qin Feng said this, the laughter still didn't stop.
Li He was even more annoyed: "Okay, since this poem I wrote made you laugh, then you should write a poem and read it."
"I don't believe it, you can really write a poem that makes my poem become ridiculous."
After Li He finished speaking, Qin Feng also restrained his smile.
He showed a serious face, his eyes fell on Li He, and then he said softly: "Mr. Li, are you serious?"
"Really, I'd like to see how powerful your poems are. You can laugh at me like this."
His expression resembled that of a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"Okay, then today I want to show you what a real beauty is."
Qin Feng's voice fell, and he fell into deep thought.
Of course he wasn't stumped, but since ancient times in China, there have been too many poems about beauties, so many that it makes people dizzy, and he doesn't know which one to start with.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng quietly. Li He wanted to disturb him, but Lihua gave him a vicious look. No matter how deep their grievances are, it is a basic rule not to disturb others when they are writing poems.
Otherwise, even the best poets in the world will not be able to write any good works when they are disturbed by others.
But at this moment, at the gauze curtain behind everyone, a bamboo pole suddenly fell down, making a snap.
On this silent boat, it was so clear that everyone present was taken aback, and they turned their heads to look in the direction where the bamboo pole fell.
You know, behind the gauze curtain is the cabin of the painting boat, and it is also where Wu Chang is.
The bamboo pole fell down with a thud, it must be someone moving inside.
There were few maids around Wu Chang, and Li Hua was with her most of the time, and now Li Hua was on the deck, so the person who knocked down the bamboo pole was undoubtedly Wu Chang.
Everyone was excited, which meant that Miss Wu Shang, whom they were thinking of, was behind the gauze curtain at this moment.
Especially Li He, the boy's excited eyes straightened: "I don't know if there is Miss Wu behind the curtain?"
"I wonder if Miss Wu can show her face?"
Li He couldn't wait to ask, which made Qin Feng beside him couldn't help a burst of contempt.
But there was still no movement behind the curtain.
Lihua also had a cold face at this moment: "Shut up."
Li He didn't speak anymore, but his gaze was still full of anticipation when he looked behind the curtain.
Qin Feng coughed twice.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were drawn back to him, and Lihua's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation: "Young Master Qin, could it be that you have already got inspiration?"
"Yes."
Qin Feng nodded, the aura on his body suddenly changed, it was different from the previous one that was either romantic and refined, or chilling and cold, it was an indescribable hazy feeling.
"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."
Just at the right time, a cool breeze blew up on the river, making everyone present feel refreshed.
"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."
The whole place was silent.
Shock, what kind of shock is this?
In just 28 characters, it actually brings together thousands of imaginations of the world about beauties.
Li He opened his mouth wide, almost able to stuff an egg.
He thinks his poems are excellent, but compared with Qin Feng's, it seems that they are really different.
Everyone was giggling and feeling the taste of it.
The stronger the wind in the river, the gauze curtain not far away was actually blown up, and a beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight.
It was an extremely delicate oval face, with skin as creamy and white as the moon, with thousands of waves in the eyes.
But those literati and scholars were still immersed in Qin Feng's poems, and no one noticed that there was an extra beauty here.
Qin Feng noticed the scene here, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Yo? Where is the beauty?"
This somewhat frivolous poem abruptly dragged everyone back from the immersion just now, with strange expressions on their faces.
They never expected that after writing such a stunning and elegant article just now, Qin Feng would be able to speak such a vulgar language afterwards.
The woman by the door is Wu Chang.
She was fascinated by Qin Feng's first two poems, and she has been looking forward to the third one.
But after hearing the third song, he was shocked on the spot, and then he didn't even realize that he was exposed.
Now that she realized it, she simply stopped covering it up.
Anyway, she also wanted to see what kind of a talented person could write such a chapter.
After seeing it, I realized that this was actually a good boy in Yushu Linfeng, and I was even more excited.
The two looked at each other, and Wu Chang's eyes were bright, which made Qin Feng feel embarrassed.
At this moment, Wan Kunming suddenly jumped up: "You...what are you pinching me for?"
But next to Wan Kunming, the little princess had a cold face and a murderous look in her eyes.
The eyes of all around gathered on Wan Kunming at once, and Wan Kunming immediately realized that he seemed to have broken this artistic conception.
"Cough cough."
Qin Feng touched his nose, this girl was actually jealous.
He hurriedly wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, Wu Shang spoke up first: "My lord, who is the beauty you wrote about?"
When this question came out, the eyes of the people present swished again, and they all focused on these two people.
Especially in Li He's eyes, flames gushed out.
But at this moment, Qin Feng pretended to shake his head deeply: "There is no such thing in this world, at least not now."
"If there is one, then... probably my future wife?"
Su Jin's face appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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