Qin Mu could only smile awkwardly.

He quietly glanced at Jiang Luoshen beside him, whose face was almost green.

Jiang Luoshen felt that there was something tricky about it, no wonder Qin Mu didn't let me in.

Xiao Yunshang sat down slowly, his eyes circulated, and Yingying smiled slightly: "Yunshang wants to know if Mr. Qin has written a poem for Miss Jiang."

Hearing this, the building became lively.

Everyone was talking about it.

Qin Mu felt the chill around him and said with a thick face: "Of course I have written it, I write it every day."

"How is it compared to "Qingping Diary"?" Liang Rong looked expectant.

There are many literati and elegant people in the building.

"Master Qin, read it out for everyone."

Xiao Yunshang did it on purpose. Qin Mu used to come to Xiaoyao Tower to pass the time, but the two knew each other.

She likes Qin Mu very much.

However, Qin Mu only likes her to sing opera.

Qin Mu had a dark face. It was difficult to find a poem about a poem about a fairy. What can I compare to?

Jiang Luoshen's mood had fallen to the bottom. When he heard that Qin Mu wrote poems for himself every day, he endured himself and did not leave the scene and said coldly: "Remember."

Jiang Luoshen has never learned much about the poem in the "Qingping Diary" sung by Xiao Yunshang just now. Everyone knows how beautiful the poem is. Women are prone to jealousy.

"Ahem."

Qin Mu cleared his throat and sang with a thick face: "It's as graceful as a storm, as gentle as a dragon. The glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It's as if it's as light clouds covering the moon, and it's as floating as the flowing wind returning to the snow."

Jiang Luoshen looked at Qin Mu, and followed in his heart, and his mood became better and better.

"There are slight steps in the lingboat, and the silk stockings are dusty. The beauty is turned into a slight and smooth, and the beauty is still not revealed. The air is as graceful as I can make me forget my meal."

Qin Mu was calm in the face of danger and copied a few sentences from "The Goddess of Luo River". Perhaps this is the benefit of reading a lot and there is always a time to be useful.

"hiss!"

"Good poem."

A sigh of praise sounded in the teahouse.

Everyone stood up and applauded.

Xiao Yunshang looked at Qin Mu with a strange look in his eyes.

Liang Rong clapped his hands and applauded: "Brother Qin, does this poem have a name?"

"The Goddess of Luo River."

Applause thunders in the teahouse.

Jiang Luoshen's pretty face flushed and he was in a happy mood.

Xiao Yunshang smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, continued to play the piano and sing, and everything went as usual.
Chapter completed!