Futian swordsman

Chapter 20 Poetry in Three Steps Chen Wuzhen

In the courtyard at dawn, Fang Cuili watched Fang Yunhao leave with dissatisfaction, but said nothing.

Fang Lingxi just glanced at Chen Wuzhen coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Let's go, see the patriarch."

Chen Wuzhen chuckled, and said shyly, "Actually, you shouldn't be too impatient when you see something like an elder."

Fang Lingxi's graceful figure paused, and her tone was still cold: "When you meet the patriarch, talk carefully. Whether you can be the uncle of the Fang family, apart from my side, the patriarch's side is very important."

Chen Wuzhen blinked his eyes, as if he had made a very embarrassing decision: "It doesn't matter whether Fang's aunt is right or not. The important thing is that I am your husband, Ling Xi, and that's enough. Ling Xi , or...or we cut it first and make a doll first. In this way, after the patriarch finds out, he can only hold his chest and admit it with tears in his eyes.

Come to think of it, it's really exciting. "

On Fang Lingxi's exquisite facial features, there was a slight hint of anger.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it, but it's not that I won't give you a chance, let's wait until your realm surpasses me!"

Fang Lingxi snorted softly, then walked straight ahead, ignoring Chen Wuzhen.

"This uncle... is so shameless that he never changes after repeated admonitions! The lady can't do anything about him, she can't beat him, and the lady feels bad if she is beaten. If he doesn't beat him, he will make a doll in just three words..."

Fang Cuili stroked her forehead, feeling helpless in her heart.

She has probably never seen such a rascal son-in-law before, he is so stinky and shameless!

This is Hob Knife Meat and Sticky Candy, you can't get rid of it no matter what.

Fang Lingxi walked hundreds of meters, but she didn't sense anyone following behind her. When she looked back, Chen Wuzhen was still standing there, looking at her with an affectionate idiot look.

It's just that the look in her eyes is like that of a dissatisfied woman who has been abandoned.

Fang Lingxi grinned, with her cold heart, she also had the urge to vomit blood.

"My husband... is really amazing! He has a thick skin and is already invincible in the world."

She spat secretly in her heart, her eyebrows were already furrowed, and she asked, "Are you going?"

"Ah, let's go, of course. Alas, Ling Xi, you are so beautiful, even the back view is fascinating, making people addicted to watch and unable to extricate themselves."

Chen Wuzhen hurriedly followed.

He likes the atmosphere very much.

This Fang Lingxi, who has burdened too much, is reserved, reserved, cold, and arrogant, really needs to be teased a lot.

Moreover, he really liked Fang Lingxi's slightly angry but helpless look towards him.

"Wuzhen, you are fifteen years old, and you will be a full-grown adult in one year. Can you be more mature? Apart from me, you have no other focus in your life? Besides, even if it is me, it is probably you You just want my body, right? If you get it, you won't care about it?"

Fang Lingxi has a hidden depressive personality. She turned that sliver of anger into a ray of self-pity, and after a light sigh, her words were slightly sad.

"With Ling Xi here, my husband—well, I don't need to be mature. Besides, besides Ling Xi, I really don't have any other focus. After all, I only live for you in my life. Of course, I want not only your man, but also your heart.

As for whether you don't care about it after you get it, you have to wait until you get it before you can continue to think about it, right? "

Chen Wuzhen said with a smile, as if joking, but the words he said actually came from the heart and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Yes, he only lived for her in his life.

In this world, apart from her, everything else is meaningless to him.

Fang Lingxi's heart warmed slightly, but she said in a sour tone: "Then... what about Miss Lin Xianger from Fengyuelou? Did you tell her these words too?"

Chen Wuzhen looked at the inexplicable worry that flashed in Fang Lingxi's eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Is Ling Xi jealous? Then what is Lin Xianger, who can compete with Ling, who is as beautiful as a fairy in my appearance and ethereal in temperament? Is it compared to one ten-thousandth of Xi's?"

Even though Fang Lingxi knew that Chen Wuzhen's words were just to make her happy, she still felt a little sweet in her heart.

Her eyes were slightly bent, like crescent moons, and she smiled a little more, and said: "Then, if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night?" Could it be that you said to her affectionately yourself? out?"

When Chen Wuzhen heard the words, his expression suddenly became brighter.

This girl, chatting about the good day to death.

The so-called hitting people without slapping their faces, exposing people without exposing their shortcomings...

"Cough-cough-"

Chen Wuzhen coughed, but was speechless for a while.

This thing...he did it!
However, that was his secondary behavior before he was reborn, and it must have nothing to do with him after rebirth.

"Sister Xiang'er is indeed beautiful, with a graceful temperament, and it's normal for you to like her. She sent a message to me before, and she will come to see me in the afternoon. She also wants to discuss poetry with you, the 'Double Sage of Qinglian Poetry'." The ultimate principle of heaven and earth contained in it."

Fang Lingxi smiled beautifully, took a serious look at Chen Wuzhen, and said: "Although your current talent is very poor, and your cultivation ability is also very poor, you can also divide the cultivation process into civil and martial arts. Literature is used to express the way, and martial arts is used to condense the soul.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have entered the Tao by the natural method, and those who have realized the ultimate truth of the world through dancing and writing.

If you are interested in this aspect, in fact, you can put your heart into it, it is much better than if you cultivate indiscriminately and your realm keeps regressing.

Moreover, Wuzhen, you have little experience, two sentences will expose your ignorance, and three sentences will rise to the height of making a baby. "

Fang Lingxi spoke earnestly.

Chen Wuzhen was so moved, this girl, it's great that she thinks of everything for herself—it's just that she was a little mean.

What nonsense are you talking about?

However, before she had time to be more moved, Fang Lingxi said again: "By the way, where did you copy that poem from?"

Chen Wuzhen instinctively wanted to answer, it came from the "Dictionary of Appreciation of Tang Poetry and Song Ci", but he responded with a shock.

This girl, is she talking in a trick?

"This poem is written by myself."

Chen Wu really said that.

As a time traveler, if you don't copy poems to pretend to be aggressive, is that still a time traveler?

Bah, it's not copying, it's promoting Chinese literature!
The matter of the time traveler, could that be plagiarism?

"It turns out that I really sent it out of feelings. It seems that my husband likes sister Xiang'er very much."

"...Well, this poem is, in fact, copied."

"Hmph, I knew it."

Fang Lingxi seemed to be much happier, and there was a nice blush on her pretty face.

The two walked forward all the way, talking, laughing, and loving each other, which surprised many members of the Fang family.

Fang Lingxi, the proud daughter of the Fang family, has never been so girlish.

From the looks of it, at least she was satisfied with the son-in-law she chose to eat soft food.

"This is Dayan Lake in the patriarch's courtyard. I heard that you can write poetry in three steps and five steps. Look at the beautiful green lotus and the bright red lotus. You, the double sage of green lotus poetry, show yourself."

Although Fang Lingxi didn't believe that Chen Wuzhen could compose the beautiful rhyme poems of "two loves are as long as they are", she still thought about it.

If Chen Wuzhen can achieve something in literature and Taoism, convey Taoism with grammar, enter Taoism with literature, follow the principles of heaven and earth, and understand the laws of nature, then he will have a greater chance of opening the talent of divine blood.

When Chen Wuzhen heard the words, he immediately understood Fang Lingxi's thoughts, and couldn't help feeling a little warmer in his heart.

However, he followed Fang Lingxi's gaze and indeed saw the lotus pond with a radius of 200 meters in front of him.

He immediately thought of poems such as "the endless green lotus leaves meet the sky, and the red lotus flowers reflect the sun".

However, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a toad jumping up on the lotus, curling its tongue, and eating a bug.

Chen Wuzhen took three steps, stopped, and then used his innate zhenqi to poke the toad in the air.

"Puff-"

Excited, the toad jumped into the lotus pond and disappeared quickly.

Although Fang Lingxi was puzzled by Chen Wuzhen's actions, she still showed some anticipation.

Poetry in three steps, is this possible?

"Yes, I have."

Chen Wuzhen smiled confidently.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Fang Lingxi's beautiful eyes curved again, forming crescent moons.

"Da Yan Lake, Yan Lake is big."

Chen Wuzhen looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, he felt that he was possessed by the Poetry Fairy, and the Ci Sheng was reborn.

"There are lotus flowers in Dayan Lake."

He uttered a sentence again.

Fang Lingxi was a little dazed.

This is poetry?
"There are toads on the lotus."

"Poke and jump."

Chen Wuzhen finished reciting the poem.

Fang Lingxi was already in a mess in the wind.

There are... toads?
A poke...a bouncing?

This... this is really an image!
Fang Lingxi only felt his brain roaring, and his eyes were a little dark.

Do you think that Chen Wu really has literary talent?

It seems that I really think too much.

"What a 'one poke, one jump', wonderful, wonderful!"

"Hahahaha-"

In the distance, the unrestrained and full-bodied laughter seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

That was the laughter of Fang Shouyan, the head of the Fang family.

Fang Lingxi's pretty face was flushed, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Too shameful!

I wanted to let Chen Wuzhen show off his strengths in front of the patriarch, but now it's really...

(End of this chapter)