"Well, Miss Gan, the beauty Gan is now going to find someone a hundred times stronger than Yang to get out of singlehood. At that time, Yang will definitely receive the gift personally and admit that he was wrong."

Gan Ying was speechless by Yang Zheng again, and couldn't help but secretly complain.

What's wrong with single dogs? Single dogs eat your rice?

I am happy to be single, I am happy to be single!

"You are also well-read books of sages and are also a great scholar. Faced with such beautiful scenery, since you love Sister Qiu so deeply, don't you write a poem for her and remember it well, don't you feel regretful?"

Gan Ying's eyes rolled around and thought of a good idea. She smiled sly and said to Yang Zheng.

Since this guy has passed the exam for a scholar, I can't fight you with this guy, and I don't believe that I can't beat you in literary talent!

Gan Ying couldn't help but feel very proud of her trick.

Why is this lady also a "talented woman in Wolong"? Just writing a poem will make you stunned. Seeing that you will be in front of me at that time, you will be so arrogant.

"Writing a poem?"

Yang Zheng glanced at Gan Ying suspiciously, and saw her secretly proud look, and his thoughts changed and he immediately understood what she was thinking.

Haha, do you want to convince me from the literary talent?

Just you?

I am a time traveler, even if I can’t write a poem in my stomach, anyone who copied the poems of the Tang and Song dynasties can make you feel tender inside and outside in seconds.

Yang Zheng curled his lips and deliberately teased Gan Ying and said, "It's okay to write poems, but why should I write them for you? I can only write this poem for Qiu Mei to listen to. You can stay wherever you are cool."

"Ha, if you can't do it, you can't do it. What excuses do you find?"

Gan Ying thought Yang Zheng was afraid and dared not write poems on the spot, so she wanted to inspire him more and more.

"If you can write a poem that makes me admire you, I will..."

"How far can you go immediately? No more disturbing our two-person world? It's such a pleasant decision!"

Yang Zheng immediately followed.

Finally, I found an opportunity to find a way to drive away the two light bulbs.

It's only afternoon now, and there's still a lot of time. I finally got into a relationship, so what's wrong with two big light bulbs?

There is no way to do many things that are not suitable for children.

"Think beautifully!"

Gan Ying was not fooled and gave Yang Zheng a blank look.

"If you can write a poem that I admire, even if you pass the first level, I will not object to your interactions with Sister Qiu for the time being!"

"hehe."

Yang Zheng sneered repeatedly, staring at Gan Ying with fierce eyes.

"My relationship with Qiu Mei is between us, and it is your turn to object? Besides, Uncle Murong and Brother Murong have agreed to this matter. It won't take long to marry Qiu Mei, Gan Ying, set your position, don't make it boring. If you annoy me, I don't mind letting you understand the consequences of Yang's affairs!"

Gan Ying shivered by Yang Zheng's fierce look.

"You, dare you threaten me?"

"Have your master told you? The rules of the immortal world are that strength is king and the strong are respected. If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you must be prepared to be killed!"

Yang Zheng said in a cold tone.

"What do you want to do?!"

The girl in blue was also startled by Yang Zheng's momentum and quickly blocked Gan Ying.

"You'd better not do anything wrong! Junior Sister Gan is the personal disciple of my master. My master is the contemporary head of the Confucian sect. You have to think clearly that offending our Confucian sect will not do you any good!"

"Haha, I want to carry out the Confucian Sect to scare me? You can try it and see if I, Yang Zheng, are afraid of your Confucian Sect!"

Yang Zheng sneered.

"Young man calm down!"

Murong Qiu was shocked when he saw that the two sides were tense and were about to fight. He quickly hugged Yang Zheng's arm and persuaded both sides with sincere tone.

"Everyone is friends, and Sister Gan Ying also cares about Qiu'er, so she speaks without any restraint. Don't be as good as her, okay? Sister Ying'er, I hope you can understand that it is my own choice to like Brother Zheng. I am willing to do so, and I hope you don't bother with this matter again."

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to care about your nostalgia."

Gan Ying also felt that his approach was indeed inappropriate, Shunpo said.

"Sister Qiu, I don't think this guy looks like a good person anyway, so I hope you don't regret your choice. Yang Zheng, are you okay? Such a beautiful scenery, are you really not going to write a poem to commemorate Sister Qiu?"

"What's the difficulty of writing a poem?"

Yang Zheng smiled confidently, as if a poem could be twisted with ease.

"Ha, Yang Dacaizi seems to be full of knowledge and is very confident in small things like writing poetry? That lady will listen carefully and wait to evaluate your good poem!"

Gan Yingcai didn't believe it, Yang Zheng really had the talent to become a poet in seven steps.

Even she, the "Wolong Girl Talent" who once surpassed Wolong Academy, cannot guarantee that she can write a good poem at any time, let alone the situation.

"Then you can hear it."

Yang Zheng smiled faintly again, closed his eyes slightly, backed his hands, and walked slowly at the bow of the boat, showing a meditative look on his face, as if he was conceiving a poem that suited the situation.

In his mind, his thoughts kept turning, thinking about the poems he had read on Earth in his previous life.

After thinking about it, I found that it was really difficult to find a poem that fits the current situation and expresses love.

I forgot that in my previous life, I was not a top student or a poor student at all, and the poems I remember were very limited.

This is too much.

The three girls beside him were definitely there. Seeing that Yang Zheng was really conceiving seriously, he couldn't help but look at him expectantly.

At this moment, Yang Zheng, with a floating belt and serious and meditative look, has an indescribable charm of a mature man.

"Can he really write a good poem? Not to mention that although his mouth is a little poisonous, his appearance is reasonable. No wonder Sister Qiu was fascinated by him."

Gan Ying glanced at Yang Zheng with a strange look and thought to herself.

Yang Zheng suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I have it!"

When Yang Zheng said that he had it, the three women couldn't help but feel excited and looked at Yang Zheng with different expressions.

"The wind is fine when standing on the mast.

Looking at the blue lake, the sky is filled with darkness.

The autumn colors of smoke are in the lingering light.

Who can rely on the will of a speechless person?

I intend to get drunk with Shukuang Picture.

When it comes to wine and singing, the strong joy is still tasteless.

I will never regret the laces getting wider.

I'm haggard for her."

Hearing Yang Zheng's deep whisper and the lingering of magnetic voices, the three girls gradually became drunk.

Murong Qiu's literary talent is actually not bad to be friends with Gan Ying, and he can understand the unforgettable lovesickness expressed in this poem by Yang Zheng.

Not to mention Gan Ying, who was born in Confucianism and studied at Wolong Academy, and the girl in green was born.

The three girls all closed their eyes slightly, and were immersed in Yang Zheng's poem and could not extricate themselves.

Taking advantage of the three women's eyes closing, Yang Zheng secretly wiped out a cold sweat that did not exist.

I thought to myself, it’s okay, but fortunately, I still remember a poem about lovesickness by Liu Yong. The original poem was written in spring, so it naturally did not match the scene in front of me, but after a little change, it was in line with the sentiment I wanted to express at this moment.

After a long time, the three girls opened their eyes one after another.

"Young Master, I will meet you in this life, even if I die, I will never regret it! I wish to be together with you forever and never leave you!"

Murong Qiu didn't care whether there was anyone next to him, and rushed into Yang Zheng's arms with emotion, hugging Yang Zheng tightly, wishing he could rub himself into Yang Zheng's body. It seemed that only in this way could he express his endless affection.

Gan Ying looked at Yang Zheng with a complicated expression, and looked at his lingering appearance with Murong Qiu, and his heart was mixed with all kinds of feelings.

The woman in green eyes was full of envy and quietly pulled Gan Ying.
Chapter completed!