"I never thought that Brother Chen could also recite Tang Bohu's poems?" Chen Jinyuan sat at the table, and Qiuxiang poured tea for Chen Jinyuan and said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm ashamed. Reciting poems and correcting them is a job for literati, but a vulgar person like me is just trying to make others laugh!" Chen Jinyuan laughed. Reciting poems only requires reading, but writing poems and correcting Chen Jinyuan is not.
The mind is full but the strength is not enough.
"Brother Chen is a little presumptuous. From the poem you just recited, Qiu Xiang can tell that Brother Chen is a free and uninhibited person who likes to be carefree and unrestrained!" Qiu Xiang said with a smile.
"Oh, you can hear this?" Chen Jinyuan glanced at Qiu Xiang in surprise, as his own personality was indeed the same, "I didn't expect Miss Qiu Xiang to be so smart and smart, no wonder Brother Tang has always missed you!"
"Brother Tang?" Qiuxiang's face looked blank when she heard this.
Seeing Qiuxiang's expression, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but smile, sighed, and changed the topic: "This poem is someone else's poem, and the mind revealed in the poem is also someone else's mind. Brother Chen and I actually don't think what you think.
so good!"
"Poets write poems for people to express their emotions. Different people will express different emotions when reciting the same poem!" Qiuxiang said with a smile.
This Qiuxiang is really quite talented, and only a talented person like Tang Bohu can form a pair with her. If she and she were to recite poems and compete with each other every day, wouldn't it be boring to death? Chen Jinyuan shook his head, unwilling to continue.
After being entangled in this topic, he raised his head and smiled at Qiuxiang: "Qiuxiang, Brother Chen has something unclear in his mind. Please help me clarify it!"
"Oh? Brother Chen, just ask!" Qiuxiang glanced at Chen Jinyuan unexpectedly. Could it be that Chen Jinyuan has some depression in his heart that is difficult to get rid of?
Chen Jinyuan smiled, picked up the collection of Tang Yin's poems that Qiu Xiang had thrown on the table, and said to Tang Bohu: "Since ancient times, there have been many literati and refined scholars, but why do you only love Tang Yin's poems?"
Qiu Xiang was stunned when she heard this. She did not expect that Chen Jinyuan would ask this question. She took Tang Yin's poetry collection from Chen Jinyuan's hand and said, "Maybe it's because we live in the same era. Tang Bohu's poems are more able to express what the people are thinking. Qiuxiang has already
I have been a close friend of Tang Bohu for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to meet him!"
Chen Jinyuan raised his head and looked at the fascinated look on Qiuxiang's face. Somehow, he wanted to laugh in his heart, "I heard that Tang Bohu is known as a romantic and talented man, and he has many wives and concubines at home!"
Qiuxiang smiled and turned to look at Chen Jinyuan. "The romantic and unrestrained appearance is just his appearance. From the lines in his words, Qiuxiang can tell that Tang Bohu is a person with big ideas and ambitions!"
"Tang Bohu can have a confidante like you, what more could I ask for!" Chen Jinyuan shook his head, this may be similar to the current celebrities. In that era, Tang Bohu was a well-known star.
He must have many crazy fans, and Qiuxiang should be one of them.
"It's a pity that Qiuxiang was summoned by Brother Chen, but he will never see Tang Yin again!" Qiuxiang sighed softly, with a little loss on his face.
"Haha, don't worry about Qiuxiang. We will meet each other if we are destined. You have to believe in fate, which cannot be blocked by time and space." Chen Jinyuan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I still have some here.
Qiuxiang, an old friend of yours, would you like to meet him?"
"Old friend?" Qiuxiang was very surprised when she heard this. She had been working as a maid in Washington all her life. As a long-term servant, Mrs. Hua's side was very narrow, so her circle of friends was very narrow. In this place, there was no such thing as an old friend.
"He has been waiting outside for a long time. I'm going to ask him to come in!" Chen Jinyuan laughed, stood up, and walked towards the door under Qiu Xiang's doubtful eyes.
...
"Oh, you figured it out, how is it? How is it? Have you seen Sister Qiuxiang?" Tang Bohu paced back and forth at the door, like an ant on a hot pot, jumping anxiously. When he saw Chen Jinyuan open the door and come out,
He jumped over immediately and kept asking questions.
"I see it! I see it!" Chen Jinyuan kept nodding, "Sure enough, Bingxue is smart and charming. No wonder your kid is so crazy!"
"Go away! Don't try to trick Qiuxiang, or I will risk my life with you!" Tang Bohu punched Chen Jinyuan on the shoulder, and impatiently pushed the door open to meet Qiuxiang.
Chen Jinyuan grabbed Tang Bohu and said, "Don't be so impatient! It's better to say goodbye to Qiuxiang than to get married. Don't lose your demeanor as a talented man when you meet Qiuxiang."
"Brother Chen, why do I feel that your smile is a bit evil?" Tang Bohu turned around and looked at the smile on Chen Jinyuan's face. He couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling and had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Is there any? No!" Chen Jinyuan shook his shoulders, but there was still an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Damn, it's not Sister Pomegranate inside, is it?" Tang Bohu seemed to think of some tragic memories, grabbed Chen Jinyuan's sleeve, and looked at Chen Jinyuan in horror.
"Tiao, am I that bad? Didn't you say that? We are brothers. How can a brother harm a brother? Besides, if Sister Pomegranate was inside, do you think I dared to go in just now? Go in quickly, Qiuxiang is still here
Wait inside!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help rolling his eyes. This kid actually thought of Sister Shiliu. Chen Jinyuan also felt a little regretful in his heart. He didn't think of it earlier. If he had remembered it earlier, he would have summoned Sister Shiliu to come and talk to Tang Bohu.
It is impossible to get close or close.
"It's best that you didn't lie to me, otherwise I won't be done with you!" Tang Bohu hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but finally saw Qiuxiang's desire to overcome the worries in his heart, walked towards the door step by step, and pushed it open with his eyes closed.
The door looks like it's being defused.
"You brat, you wake me up in the middle of the night and you won't be able to kill me!" Chen Jinyuan looked at the door that was slowly closing. He couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth, smiled sinisterly, turned around and walked towards the summoning platform. Don't think about it.
He also knew what kind of tragic scene was about to happen in the room.
In rooms 1-11.
"9527!?"
An ethereal and melodious voice sounded in his ears, and Tang Bohu finally opened his eyes. What appeared in front of him was the figure that had haunted him in his dreams for a long time.
"Sister Qiuxiang, I miss you so much!" Tang Bohu felt like crying with joy when he saw his wife. He didn't notice anything wrong with Qiuxiang's name for him. He rushed directly to Qiuxiang and hugged Qiuxiang.
, pinched Qiuxiang's buttocks with his big hands, and then opened his big mouth to press on Qiuxiang's mouth, preparing to pour out the pain of lovesickness in passion.
"9527, what are you doing, you prodigal, let me go!" Qiuxiang was stunned by Tang Bohu's actions. Seeing Tang Bohu's wide mouth and the obscene expression on his face, he immediately started struggling violently. Not finished yet.
Continued..
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