Pixian

Chapter 30 Chu Hao pretends to be a pig

This is exactly as I expected!

After hearing these words, Chu Hao almost turned his head to the sky and laughed three times to express his relief.

Even though he hadn't read many books in his previous life, he still had the wisdom of sages to memorize those rules in the casting gate, and he was influenced by poetry.

In this world, he is simply the possession of all the great poets and literati in his previous life.As soon as Jinkou opened, he didn't immediately kill all the talented people!

And he was unwilling to compete with the little prince and others in poetry before in the restaurant, because the people on his side were all warriors, and if he was in the limelight by himself, it would not only disappoint people, but also cause unreasonable suspicion, which is not worthwhile.

In the memory of his son, Chu Hao knew that Lin Yue'er was capable of writing and martial arts, and was born in a family. In this world where men are superior to women, a thoughtful woman must have enough ability to be self-confident and lofty, and she must rely on these two things.As for the eldest son, Lin Yue'er must have known about it in the past few days since he came to the palace, so it was also expected by Chu Hao that he was talented in poetry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be looking for boredom and death.

In my heart, I said calmly, calmly.Chu Hao made an ugly expression on his face, as if he was cowardly, raised his head to look at Lin Yue'er, forced a smile, and said, "Poetry... poetic talent?"

Lin Yue'er seemed very satisfied with Chu Hao's current expression, she felt a little proud in her heart, raised her sharp chin even more, bent her eyes, and said, "What? Your majestic little prince, do you still want to go back on what you say?"

"Once I open my mouth, there is no reason to go back on it!" Chu Hao said with a shy face, as if a little unwilling, "However, can you use another comparison, this is for example..."

Before Chu Hao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Yue'er. Her beautiful eyelashes twitched, as if she was excited to leave the palace for a while, and said: "We are better than poetry, you If you dare not compare, Miss Ben will not make things difficult for you."

Chu Hao's face was unpredictable, and he hesitated repeatedly.And he distractedly looked at Lin Yue'er's expression secretly, and found that the other party seemed to be more nervous than himself, and even laughed out loud.

"You are a big man, why are you mother-in-law and mother-in-law!" Lin Yue'er couldn't bear it anymore, and stomped her feet, "Is it comparable!"

Chu Hao finally gritted his teeth and said, "Competition is a competition, but if you lose, you can't go back on your word!"

"Hmph, you should keep this sentence for yourself!" Lin Yue'er said proudly, and Xiaodie beside her was very happy when she heard Chu Hao's words, and hurried into the room to prepare a pen and inkstone.

"What kind of comparison?"

There are too many things that poetry can cover. Although Chu Hao is possessed by countless poetic gods, if Lin Yueer comes up with a proposition that he doesn't have in his head, he will still be dead, so he hurriedly asked.

Lin Yueer paced back and forth, with her hands behind her back, watching Xiaodie put the pens, inkstones and rice paper on the stone table one by one, her beautiful eyes glinted across Chu Hao's face, and said, "Since it is I put forward the conditions of the competition, so I can't take advantage of you too much, after all, you are also a little prince." This sentence was full of contempt, and Chu Hao didn't bother to argue with her, just listened to Lin Yueer continue: "Please, little prince." Let the prince make a proposition."

"How about this..." Chu Hao shook his head three times, and continued: "There are flowers, grass, gardens, pools, and beautiful women here. But the former are all clichés, why don't we just take beautiful women as the center of attention?" No flowers, no grass, no metaphors, just make a poem!"

"Don't use any metaphors?" Lin Yue'er was taken aback, and she didn't have time to understand the teasing meaning in Chu Hao's words, so she said, "How else can I do this?"

"It's none of my business." Chu Hao smiled and said to Xiaodie beside him: "Xiaodie, offer incense," and then looked at Lin Yueer: "It's time for a stick of incense."

Lin Yue'er bit her lower lip, frowned, and sat on the stone bench, unable to draw a pen, as if concentrating on her thoughts.

After Xiaodie lit the incense, Chu Hao didn't move his pen. He leaned on his elbow and looked at Lin Yue'er's delicate side face.At this moment, Lin Yueer's nose is slightly wrinkled, her thin lips are slightly pursed, her hair has slipped from the back of her head and hangs on her shoulders, and the small and delicate earlobes can be seen faintly.I saw her stop writing from time to time, even if she frowned, she was extremely delicate and beautiful.

Chu Hao sighed in his heart, if he hadn't met that prince, such a charming and stunning beauty, he would probably be living happily now.Before I knew it, I was a little lost.

"What are you looking at!" Lin Yue'er turned her head and glared at Chu Hao dissatisfiedly. She couldn't concentrate on her thoughts with such a substantive gaze, and said in a soft voice angrily.

Chu Hao chuckled, "I'm looking for the prototype of a beautiful woman, you write yours, I'll read mine."

"You!" Completely defeated by Chu Hao's shamelessness, Lin Yue'er turned around and turned her back to him.Xiao Die pursed her lips to hide her smile.Stared at by Lin Yueer, she immediately restrained herself.

It is indeed difficult to compose poems in the time of a stick of incense, not to mention that it is about a beautiful woman, and metaphors cannot be used.Although Lin Yue'er was conceited that she was a little talented, it still stumped her, but she would not be convinced if she was inferior in front of Chu Hao, a dude.

Soon, the incense was burning in the crane beak stove, and half of it was gone.

Lin Yue'er thought about writing a sentence, and secretly glanced at Chu Hao in the gap, and found that the latter was yawning and picking his ears at the same time, and was even more anxious.This is the proposition Chu Hao put forward. He embarrassed himself and looked complacent. Could it be that he really came to tease himself this time, not a sincere bet?

When Lin Yue'er thought of this, her heart became even more confused, and she hated Chu Hao.As for Chu Hao's appearance, even if she had to think about it, she would not think that Chu Hao was a scholarly heavenly man with a plan in mind.

"I said, Yue'er, have you finished writing it? The incense is almost burnt out." Chu Hao laughed and said, "How about this, let's end this bet for now, don't hurt our feelings because of it."

"Don't call me Yue'er!" Lin Yue'er was a stubborn person, so she couldn't stand Chu Hao, especially if she was a fool like a prince.She had long had grievances in the palace, so she would not give up willingly, and said: "Hmph, I think it's because you can't write it yourself!"

Chu Hao saw that the incense was almost burnt out, and he stopped pretending to be a pig. Youyou said seriously: "A good sentence is born naturally, and it can be found by a skillful hand. It is pure and flawless, so there is no need for man-made. Yue'er doesn't have to worry about me, I have everything in my heart, and I just need to pick it up at my fingertips!"

Lin Yue'er choked, and couldn't believe that this poem full of meaning came from the mouth of the wine bag and rice bag covered with human skin in front of her, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Chu Hao in disbelief: "What did you say? "

"Don't stare at me so adoringly, I'll be embarrassed." Chu Hao smiled shyly, finally picked up the pen, pointed at the few burning incense sticks, and said, "Yue'er, please don't try to bother me anymore." , Xiao Wang is about to start composing poems!"

"you!"

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds of seriousness, Chu Hao returned to his playful and rascal appearance.Lin Yue'er's chest heaved, and she had no time to think about the witty words just now, she turned her head fiercely, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and picked up the pen and flew off the rice paper.

The last pinch of soot fell into the furnace, and the stick of incense burned out at this moment.

The time has finally come.

Chu Hao stood up, stared at Hao Ran, who covered the wet rice paper on the stone table with his backhand, and laughed loudly: "Yue'er, it's time, let Xiao Wang taste your rice paper." Poetry."

Lin Yueer's cheeks were slightly red, she raised her head, and retorted: "This is your proposition, of course, of course I will read your poem first! If you don't come up with it, I will win!"

Chu Hao laid the rice paper flat on the stone table, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "Then come and have a look."

Looking at the ink marks on the rice paper, Lin Yue'er was a little disdainful at first.I thought to myself, this son, I don't know what to write "randomly", I hope I don't make this lady laugh out loud.

But when she stared at the rice paper and read it word by word, she was stunned for five or six seconds before she raised her head in disbelief, pointing at Chu Hao with a pale jade finger, with an exaggerated and cute expression, and said Nuo Nuo: " This poem...was written by you?"

Chu Hao was very satisfied with Lin Yue'er's expression now, he straightened his chest and shook his head: "Is there anyone else here?"

Xiaodie originally thought that her young lady would win, but seeing the young lady's expression, it seemed that it was not the case. She turned her head and looked at the rice paper, only to see that the ink was still wet, and it read:

There are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent.

Regardless of the city, consider the country.

Ning do not know the allure and the allure of the country?

Beauty is hard to come by!