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Originally, people were not full of expectations for such a flower rain, so it was sudden and full of surprise and joy.

And at this time, facing such an elegant scene, several Fusang women around Ye Yi were undoubtedly in a very cheerful mood.

They couldn't bear it anymore, and one by one they began to chant poetry.

Ye Yidu began to feel a little surprised, because from the appearance, these Fusang women did not look like literati and elegant people.

However, at this time, Ye Yi listened to the poems they recited to each other, and the artistic conception was very consistent with the current scene, which was enough to see that the literary skills of these Fuso women were very good.

Listening to it, Ye Yi couldn't help but have some interest, and he began to talk about it, listening to the loud talk of these Fusang women, savoring the philosophy of life in it.

This scene was also transmitted to the live broadcast room, and many fans saw that these Fuso women actually began to recite poetry, which obviously touched everyone very much.

"Anchor anchor, go up and recite a famous sentence of my Huaxia and shock these Fusang girls!"

"I have to say that these Fuso women's literary skills are quite good, I feel that all kinds of poetry come with their mouths open, they should be better than most people in the live broadcast room, right?"

"I didn't encounter this kind of scene last time I went to the cherry blossom festival, the so-called red sleeves add fragrance, the beauty is on the side, but now this beauty has directly turned into a literati inker, who will serve the grinding ink?"

There are many so-called great writers in the live broadcast room, who have made various oil poems for the current scene.

Although I don't have much literary literacy, it's quite interesting to read carefully.

At this time, this kind of scene can be seen everywhere, and under the influence of the flower rain just now, it directly stimulates everyone's enthusiasm for creation.

An old man was even more arrogant, taking the scene in front of him as the theme, stroked his beard on the spot and groaned slightly, then waved his brush and made a seven-sentence sentence on the rice paper prepared in advance.

Suddenly, many people around crowded over, admiring this supreme sentence written by the old man, and marveled.

This old man also seems to have some fame, and may be a small celebrity in Tottori, but I only saw that many people were very respectful to him, and humbly asked questions about the rhythm in this seven-sentence sentence.

Ye Yi thought in his heart, this old man and the few Fusang girls next to him made a judgment from a high level.

After all, although these Fuso girls are familiar with poetry, no matter how skilled they are, they are only rote memorization, and it is a big deal to integrate and transfer the artistic conception in the poem to the scene in front of them.

This is just a use of the great deeds of the predecessors, not something created independently, but the old man has obviously reached another level.

He can freely compose a seven-sentence poem based on the beautiful scene of cherry blossom rain in front of him.

No matter how high the literary achievement of this quaint sentence itself, this kind of inspiration and creative talent alone is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

A Fuso girl may also be affected by emotions, and took the initiative to come to Ye Yi's side and ask him if he wanted to sit down together?

The live broadcast room suddenly began to stir, and no one expected that the anchor was so heterogeneous.

Sitting alone in the flowers, surrounded by beautiful people, with cherry blossoms on his head, life is like this, what can a husband ask for?

Ye Yi thought about it, and did not pretentiously, so he walked over with his own Fuso sake.

It wasn't until he exchanged food with the girls that he realized that the sake he had bought at the convenience store was a very inferior product.

The inferior quality here does not mean that the product has expired or failed to pass the inspection, but that such a sake is very unpopular for the Fuso locals who love sake.

The taste of this sake is very commercial, and in order to satisfy tourists from all over the world, its taste has long been unauthentic.

And if you want to taste very authentic Fuso sake, you don't have to go anywhere else, these Fuso girls have it in their hands.

The girls were very generous and enthusiastic, and directly exchanged the things in their hands with Ye Yi.

Therefore, Ye Yi can now not only enjoy the beautiful cherry blossom rain, but also talk about poetry and song with this group of girls (Wang Wang's), and taste various local foods and specialties of Tottori. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There are a variety of snacks here, some of which Ye Yi has tasted in the restaurant in advance, while others are made by these girls themselves with their own ingenuity, and then brought them with bento.

However, it is worth mentioning that while eating, Ye Yi suddenly felt a little cold, and drank a few times, and the local authentic Fuso sake stretched.

At this moment, even Ye Yi, who had already taken precautions in advance, almost couldn't bear it anymore and choked out.

It turns out that although these sake have a fragrant taste and a light taste, no one has poured it like this!