After Liu Wenyang's eloquent and fabricated defense, his image as a talented scholar suddenly shone brightly. ¡®Mr. Liu, I¡¯m sorry, maybe I really misunderstood you before. 'Aunt Jin said to him. Liu Wenyang had never heard her say such a thing before, and he hurriedly said: "No one has any fault, let alone a small misunderstanding, I won't take it to heartah, it's getting late, look at me Going back. ¡® Liu Wenyang felt that there was something wrong with asking for instructions, so he began to apply oil on the soles of his feet to avoid being stuck by Aunt Jin, a literary young woman from the Ming Dynasty. But when he took a step slower, he saw Aunt Jin taking out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and smiled very warmly: "Although I feel something is wrong, I still have a grudge I hope you can compose another song." When the poem comes out, I'll try to figure it out carefully and taste it' Liu Wenyang: 'This I don't think it's necessary! It's getting late and I have to hurry! ¡® ¡®Aunt Jin looked at him with her beautiful eyes and said: ¡®If it¡¯s because of this, I can ask someone to send you back, and I hope you can give me some advice¡¯ ¡®Why are these girls acting like dog-skin plasters? Liu Wenyang was a little helpless. If he refused, it would undoubtedly make the other party suspicious again and doubt whether he could write lyrics. If he accepted it, he was afraid that she would stick to him like this in the future. After all, he had a limited inventory in his stomach, and good steel should be used on the blade. How can you waste your time on this woman? But it was obvious that he couldn¡¯t get away without showing his hands, so Liu Wenyang said helplessly: ¡®Okay, but I don¡¯t know what you want me to compose? ' Aunt Jin seemed very happy. When she was sure that Liu Wenyang could really write such wonderful words as "Mulan Ci", she was full of hope and expectation for him. ¡®How about a poem that fits the occasion. Look out the window and it's starting to snow again' Aunt Jin said very touchingly. Seeing her like this, Liu Wenyang put his hands behind his back and started walking. When Aunt Jin saw the way he was pacing, she couldn't help but think that Cao Zhi, a great talent from ancient times, could write a poem in seven steps. Is it possible that Liu Wenyang can do it too? Liu Wenyang was in distress at this time. When he heard that Aunt Jin said that he wanted to write a poem about "snow", he immediately thought of Mao Taizu's popular and domineering poem "", but he immediately thought that this was the Ming Dynasty. Oh, what's the most powerful thing? Jinyiwei. Secret service! "I guess as long as I write this poem by myself, I might lose my head immediately!" Therefore, this poem is absolutely impossible to write unless you want to be reincarnated and take a leisurely walk on Naihe Bridge. But I won¡¯t write this poem. What to do? ! Next to him, Aunt Jin, who had been paying attention to him, was counting how many steps he took, one step, two steps, three steps Then he heard Liu Wenyang begin to chant: "One step for the mountains, one step for the water, walk towards the bank of Poyang, Late at night, there are thousands of tent lights. The wind changes. As soon as the snow falls, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown. ¡® Aunt Jin was confused at first. I feel that this poem is like a small order. As for the meaning She suddenly remembered something. She heard that Liu Wenyang was about to leave Taohua Town and go to Poyang County to make a living. Could it be that this was a poem he wrote out of emotion and missed his hometown? ! The more Aunt Jin thinks about it, the more delicious it becomes. The more I chewed on it, the more I felt that this poem was almost natural. However, I felt that this poem was so sentimental that it felt like it was ruthless. A good lover must be hurt by love I really didn't expect that Mr. Xiao Liu could be such a person with rich and delicate emotions. but. Although this poem Xiao Ling is good, it is not as wonderful as his previous poem "Mulan Ci". Aunt Jin couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, because her request for lyrics this time was not just because she hoped for Liu Wenyang's talent, but because she was going to participate in a poetry conference soon, and she wanted to impress those who were more eye-catching with a few wonderful poems. Top opponents. Just when Aunt Jin was looking forward to Liu Wenyang playing another song, Liu Wenyang did not disappoint her. I saw his eyes looking sadly at the outside of the curtain, and then he softly chanted: 'The snow has just begun to fall outside the curtain, and the fragrance of the green curtain has not disappeared. Sitting alone in the cold night makes me feel tired, the distance is so far away, and the broken dreams make me even more lonely. ' This time, Aunt Jin, who was copying along with soft chanting, was completely obsessed. If the previous poem was about Liu Wenyang's own nostalgia, then this poem is obviously about Aunt Jin and hers. The feeling of loneliness in the boudoir! The snow has just begun to fall outside the curtain, and the fragrance of green is still lingering on the fire. Sitting alone in the cold night makes me feel tired, the distance is so far away, and the broken dreams make me even more lonely. This scene at this moment couldn¡¯t be more appropriate, or more appropriate! He even described all his inner feelings and feelings! This Liu Wenyang is simply a thief who got into his heart! Stealing the most sensitive secret deep in his heart. But why can he understand himself so clearly? ! Could it be that he has been paying attention to himself and observing??Myself, evenlike myself? ! Thinking of this, Aunt Jin couldn't help but glance at Liu Wenyang, but she saw Liu Wenyang's hot eyes staring at her closely. Aunt Jin was a little panicked, and quickly turned her head and said: "Whywhy are you looking at me?" I, okay, I want to copy this poem' As Aunt Jin was talking, she turned around and picked up a pen to copy Liu Wenyang's poem on the white rice paper. A few seconds later, Aunt Jin caught a glimpse of Liu Wenyang walking behind her from the corner of her eye. "Auntie, do you also like me?" 'Liu Wenyang said behind her. ¡®¡¡® After hearing Liu Wenyang¡¯s words, Aunt Jin nodded almost subconsciously. But after a while, Aunt Jin seemed to realize something, her face was so hot that it seemed to be burning, and she stammered. ¡®Liu¡Liu Wenyang, you¡what did you say? Howhow could I like you' Liu Wenyang chuckled and said, 'Auntie, what are you thinking about? I¡¯m asking you, but you also like my poem, so I¡¯m asking this questionhow could you think I was asking that question? Hehe, do you think I want to be with you' This warm and teasing tone made Aunt Jin blush even more. She turned around angrily and said coquettishly: 'Then what did you do when you sneaked up behind me just now? intention? Could it be that a gentleman did it? ' Liu Wenyang was slightly stunned and stared at Aunt Jin for a few seconds. How could she become so bold? She was like a frightened little white rabbit just now. The cunning and mean Aunt Jin who used to quarrel with him is back again. Already? ! Seeing Liu Wenyang looking at her in a daze, Aunt Jin curled her lips and hummed: 'What's wrong? Do you feel that you are in the wrong, that's why you are speechless? ' Liu Wenyang did not answer, but looked at Aunt Jin Jin Bao'er infatuatedly, but she felt that she was even more delicate and charming, especially her pink cheeks, which were filled with radiance and indescribable beauty. Aunt Jin, who had been scolding Liu Wenyang with her arms crossed, suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation. However, seeing Liu Wenyang's eyes staring unscrupulously at her face, her heart could not help but beat a few times, as if there was something in Liu Wenyang's eyes. With two scorching flames, wherever they passed, his skin seemed to be burning. Aunt Jin wanted to rebuke Liu Wenyang's rude behavior loudly, but when the words came to her mouth, her tone changed completely, as if she was whispering to her lover: "Youwhat are you looking at" Her eyes were like The spring water overflowed with a hint of seductive love. As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Jin's pretty cheeks were immediately covered with a layer of drunken blush. ¡®Auntie, you are so beautiful! Liu Wenyang said softly, and then he grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her back. 'ah! ' Aunt Jin let out a soft cry and threw her delicate body forward. She didn't expect Liu Wenyang to be so bold and dared to grab her arm. Now that Liu Wenyang made such a move, Aunt Jin was caught off guard and her whole body fell onto Liu Wenyang's hand. In arms. Liu Wenyang could not help but make a subconscious action, but now he felt Aunt Jin's soft body, and his whole body suddenly became hot. He couldn't help but put his arms around Aunt Jin's slender waist. Aunt Jin's cheeks were covered with red clouds, but a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She struggled vigorously in Liu Wenyang's arms: 'Youdon't be like this' But she just said these words, Liu Wenyang His lips had blocked her red lips domineeringly, causing all her words to turn into a long and heart-shaking moan. Encountering Liu Wenyang's sudden attack, Aunt Jin's body suddenly stiffened. But within a few seconds, Liu Wenyang began to suck the sweet fragrance from her lips. Suddenly, he felt as if his body had been sucked out by Liu Wenyang, and he collapsed instantly. And the heart was floating slowly, not knowing where it was. (To be continued)