This poem about mooncakes was not very outstanding among the many verses in the previous life, but was written by a poet who thought that the Qing Dynasty did not think it was too famous.

Zhang Yuanneng praised this poem, which also brought blessings to the previous life as a top student in the history department. He was more prominent in the study of ancient poetry.

When I read this poem, I only make a decision after measuring it deeply in my heart.

After all, no matter what, I am writing poems temporarily. Of course, I have to grasp the level of poetry, so that Liu Zhonglei can feel his ability, but he cannot go too far.

So this poem is now suitable.

"Okay!" After hearing the poem Zhang Yuan read, Liu Zhonglei's eyes were as bright as a 300-watt light bulb. He immediately applauded and praised it, and the smile on his face became much stronger.

"My dear nephew is really very literary!" As soon as Liu Zhonglei finished listening to the poem, he felt relieved. The sentence in the poem "a pair of toads and rabbits fill the world" really conforms to the artistic conception in this plate of mooncakes.

Although it is a bit difficult to make Liu Zhonglei write poetry, he still has the ability to appreciate poetry, let alone such a poem that conforms to the artistic conception.

He put down his inner doubts on the spot, and Liu Zhonglei looked at Zhang Yuan with less calmness and more closeness.

This kid! With such literary talent and such a humble personality, his future achievements will definitely be the best for ordinary people!

Liu Zhonglei had already developed a love for talent in his heart, and he also had the desire to be close to Zhang Yuan from the bottom of his heart.

"Liu Bo is too famous, he is a naughty boy, I'm laughing at you." Zhang Yuan smiled slightly in his heart. He had already expected such an evaluation, but there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"The work of a naughty boy?" Liu Zhonglei's face flashed with a hint of astonishment, and then he showed anger on his face, and then he smiled and said, "This is a great nephew who has scolded all the literary masters of the world!"

"If this mooncake is a work of a naughty boy, then compared with it, the poems of literary masters in the world are extremely vulgar!"

"Zi Shan has no such intention." Zhang Yuan was "shocked" and waved his hand quickly.

Seeing Zhang Yuan so humble, Liu Zhonglei's deep love for talent can be said to be rising.

"It is a good thing for young people to be humble, but being so humble means losing a little bit of motivation that young people should have." Liu Zhonglei's tone unconsciously brought a bit of the smell of an elder.

"It's so good for Uncle Liu to learn that my nephew is used to it and has been unfamiliar with others since he was a child." Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly.

"Haha, that's because nephew doesn't need to compete with others. He has such literary talent. Some things, nephew doesn't need to compete with him, and someone will rush to deliver them to you." Liu Zhonglei's face was filled with smiles, and he reached out to pick up a piece of snack with chopsticks and put them in the small plate in front of Zhang Yuan.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu, I'll do it myself!" Zhang Yuan quickly reached out to pick up the plate and then continued.

Liu Zhonglei had expected that, and he reached out and pressed Zhang Yuan's hand and pressed his hand down. The smile on his face was still strong: "As the elder, don't refuse, sit there with peace of mind, remember that it is your thing that will automatically run into your bowl."

When the chopsticks were loosened, the snacks fell into Zhang Yuan's plate without any bias.

Zhang Yuan quickly stretched out his chopsticks with "excited" on his face and put the snacks that Liu Zhonglei picked up into his mouth.

"I've been taught." Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of sincerity.

"Actually, I have some doubts in my heart." Liu Zhonglei saw Zhang Yuan eat the snacks and continued to go down.

"What?" Zhang Yuan's face was puzzled.

"A nephew has such literary talent and does not stay in the literary circle. How did he think of relying on the art of ninth-rate to make a living?" Liu Zhonglei asked the question he wanted to ask.

This really made Liu Zhonglei unable to understand.

Zhang Yuan felt a little moved when he heard this.

Liu Zhonglei was asking for ideas. He couldn't say that he had traveled through time and was a fake guy, so he would probably be beaten to death on the spot.

"It's my master's wish." Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly and continued, "Since I remember, I have been following my master. Although he is performing on the street, from national quintessence Peking Opera to crosstalk tricks, whether it is performance or literature, my master is good at all. My nephew is stupid innate, but he only learned one or two. Before leaving, he blamed me for not being good at learning skills. So I made up my mind to become famous and become a star with the skills taught by my master, so that I can be worthy of my master!"

"So my nephew thought about the will of his successor?" After hearing this, Liu Zhonglei looked thoughtful.

"Yes! But my nephew has been foolish for three years and has only barely made a role, let alone a little bit of a reputation!" Zhang Yuan sighed.

"Haha, this is a bad word for nephew. Nephew just lacks an opportunity. Otherwise, it would be easier for me to be famous all over the world for my nephew's ability."

"Uncle was joking, how can opportunities be said to be there?" Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

By this time, Zhang Yuan had gradually understood that Liu Zhonglei was going to give himself benefits.

"If my nephew doesn't dislike it, I have a role here that lacks an actor. I don't know if my nephew dares to take it?" Liu Zhonglei didn't hide it. If he wanted the horse to run, he had to eat grass for the horse. Since he had something to use Zhang Yuan in his heart, the benefits that should be given to others must not be left behind.

Here comes.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the person Liu Zhonglei was going to make friends with this time must be not ordinary people. Otherwise, with his old fox temperament, he would definitely not have thrown out the benefits so easily.

"It's nothing to dare to dare, but it's mainly because my nephew is afraid that he will be inexperienced and will ruin Liu Bo's affairs." Zhang Yuan remained silent and continued to be a good boy.

"Haha, even if you don't worry, you're just a supporting role. I see the acting skills of my nephew, so there must be no problem. It's just that the salary is a little lower, and it looks like 600,000 or 700,000 yuan, so my nephew will be a favor for you!" Liu Zhonglei laughed and spoke in a very sincere tone. When he arrived, his face was very cooperative and showed a little embarrassed.

"This..." Zhang Yuan looked embarrassed, but then gritted his teeth, "Since Liu Bo spoke in person, that's what he wished, and he didn't dare to ask for it." Zhang Yuan didn't tell anything, and immediately responded to this matter. He said the same thing, the ability to seize opportunities was born with Zhang Yuan.

"Haha, I'll be relieved if I agree!"

"What did Uncle Liu say? How could I not respond to my nephew's words?"

"Haha, you guys don't know who you learned from."

"For life, ahem."

“…….”

The two chatted for half an hour, and their tone was already filled with the kindness that they had met too late.

Zhang Yuan didn't feel bored either. He was quite comfortable chatting with Liu Zhonglei from all over the country. This old Liu not only had a wide range of knowledge, but also spoke vividly and interestingly. He is worthy of being a great director.

After saying a lot.

"Oh." Liu Zhonglei interrupted the hot chat with both of them with a long sigh.

【The above is 2,100 words】

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In fact, seeing this proves that everyone is gradually liking this book.

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