"What do you mean?" Fang Miao asked with a frown. If it weren't for Ye Tan's limelight tonight, he would have ignored him.

"You don't even know what this poem means, and you dare to praise Miss Mingyue so quickly. Are you a little too impatient? But you know you can't eat hot tofu in an impatient manner." Ye Tan laughed sarcastically, making Mingyue dissatisfied.

He turned around and looked at Fang Miao, he was trying to make his man stand out.

"How could I not know?" Fang Miao may not be a very good poet, but he is a very good commentator.

"Although this poem does not have gorgeous words, it shows a different artistic conception." When talking about the artistic conception, Fang Miao felt a little bit sour. Why wasn't it written by me?

"The whole poem starts from the word doubt, to "raise head", and from "raise head" to "lower head", it describes the mood of Mingyue Girl, vividly outlines a picture of Mingyue Girl admiring the moon under the moon, and expresses

Although Miss Mingyue was here, she was homesick for home. At this time, the moonlight shone in from the window. The white and bright moonlight matched Miss Mingyue's clothes, which matched her mood even more. Looking at the moonlight on the ground, which was like snowflakes,

But it revealed the chill of autumn and the loneliness in her heart. But when she really started to look around, she found that it was not the snowflakes in winter, but the moonlight in autumn. This strong contrast made her feel overwhelmed while admiring the moon.

A strong coldness enveloped her heart. The bright moon allowed her to appreciate the beauty of the night scene that month, and it also reminded her of her relatives, friends and old memories in her hometown."

"Although I don't want to admit these four sentences, I have to admit that they are pure and simple, carefully conceived and deeply composed, and they can be recited without any trace."

Fang Miao's analysis made many people present feel the throbbing in their hearts. Yes, on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, everyone is far away. Who else can be missed? Isn't it family members?

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"Thank you Mr. Fang Miao for your analysis. I feel very good." Miss Mingyue directly gave this credit to Fang Miao. As for passers-by like Ye Tan, they no longer exist.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's okay to write poems, but I'm willing to share this state of mind with you." Fang Miao looked at Mingyue affectionately, which made her cold face look a little shy, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

Dare to look at Fang Miao, while the others looked really affectionate.

"Ahem, cough, cough." An ignorant voice broke the tranquility here, and Ye Tan said a little embarrassed, "I don't want to break everyone's addiction, but after you said so much, I just want to say, you asked

Do you have my opinion?"

"Asking you, why are you doing this? What qualifications do you have to be asked by us?" Du Qinghu manipulated public opinion and directly pointed out Ye Tan's low status, and at the same time, raised his own status.

"I'm the author. I don't know the meaning of what I write. Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Ye Tan's words made Fang Miao blush, while Fang Dake's face was filled with anger.

, what does this kid mean?

"What's so funny? Can you analyze what you wrote?" Fang Miao, like many analysts today, is disgusted because what he said is so confusing that even he can't tell the difference. The original author doesn't even know the meaning.

"I wrote it, of course I can analyze it." Ye Tan looked at Du Qinghu with disdain, then looked at Miss Mingyue and said, "If I can analyze it, I wonder what reward Miss Mingyue will get?"

"If it's the same as what I said, forget it. It's just a laughing stock." Fang Miao looked at Ye Tan with something wrong and couldn't help but interject.

"Master Fang Miao, I am only eleven years old this year. I don't want a woman. I just want some property." Ye Tan's words made Fang Miao immediately angry. What does this mean? You say that I am lustful?

"I wonder what this young master wants?" Miss Mingyue asked in a low voice, seeming to be so delicate that one couldn't help but feel pity for him.

"I wonder if the owner of Yitian Tower can let Miss Mingyue be the master for once?" Ye Tan's words made Miss Mingyue's eyes jump and she asked, "What do you mean?"

"That's the literal meaning. Why, you won't say that you are not one of the owners here, right?" Ye Tan has already found out that the major shareholder of Yitian Tower is actually Fang Miao. You have to say that this world is full of people.

magic.

Glancing at Fang Miao, Miss Mingyue nodded and said, "As long as I have it, it's fine."

"Haha, okay, I want her." Ye Tan suddenly pointed at Qin Yu and said, making this woman, who was dressed in red and looked like a top socialite, tremble all over. Then she pointed at her beautiful face and said, "Me?

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"Yes, I want you." Ye Tan nodded and said.

"I wonder why the young master wants Qin Yu?" Miss Mingyue's face changed and she asked in confusion.

"Because she is still clean." Ye Tan's words made many people want to laugh but couldn't. However, Qin Yu frowned. Although he was only eighteen years old, this was the first time he met someone who dared to redeem himself.

Yes, is this kid a fool or does he have an agenda?

"Okay, I will listen to the young master's opinion." Mingyue gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Tan, but everyone found that this woman seemed to hate Qin Yu even more.

"This poem was obviously written in a brothel. This is the tone." When Ye Tan talked about the brothel, many people frowned. Sometimes, it's okay to use narrative points. You're so

Say, what do you mean?

"Since it is a brothel, the meaning of this sentence should be the feeling of relaxing in a brothel."

"There is a brothel girl named Mingyue at the bedside. She has no clothes." As soon as Ye Tan finished speaking, Mingyue's face turned pale, and everyone else opened their mouths. How could it be like this?

"Her skin is as smooth as a layer of frost mist that suddenly floated up from the ground. Of course, this means that this girl has good skin." Ye Tan's second sentence had already darkened Miss Mingyue's face.

, but Fang Miao was already angry.

"Looking up at the shy Mingyue girl, I thought of my wife and relatives far away in my hometown, and the guilt in my heart surged into my heart." Ye Tan's last words, everyone was confused, "Where is the guilt?

Affection?"

"This is the flavor of this poem. A man works outside, and comes here to have fun after hard work. As a result, after feeling comfortable, he suddenly thinks of his wife who is far away at home, and the complex guilt after looking for flowers and asking for willows.

Love is here." Ye Tan's words made several people laugh, but when they saw Fang Miao's face, they quickly stopped. If they laughed at this time, they would be looking for trouble.

"This Ye Tan is really good at playing tricks on people." Sun Youfu said with a smile, while Pei Yuan did not speak and just smiled bitterly.

"Okay, okay, okay, what a good analysis." If Fang Miao hadn't been here, he would have gone up to smoke the leaf sandalwood.

"Since you have agreed, that Qin Yu, Miss Qin Yu, come here." Ye Tan shouted as soon as he heard this, but that Qin Yu seemed unable to believe that he was about to escape from the tiger's mouth.

Standing there stupidly.

Ye Tan went over and grabbed her sleeves. The fragrance on her body was so strong. Then he looked at a group of people and said, "I'm leaving first. I didn't come here in vain today. Haha. But before I leave, I gave us a great gift."

Mr. Fang Miao’s words.”

"What words?"

"Any work is the author telling a story. Any work that everyone thinks is great is actually a group of good people digging into a bunch of things that even the author doesn't understand."

After Ye Tan finished speaking, he couldn't wait to pull Qin Yu down, asking others to think about this kid.
Chapter completed!