Chapter 57: Queqiao Immortal

Cui Yue heard that Zhang Nan agreed to his request, laughed happily, and then called Qiu'er to take the "Thousand Character Text" and said, "This is what you said, don't regret it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't worry, the big husband has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase."

Flipping through the "Thousand Character Text", Zhang Nan secretly glanced at the words on the Thousand Character Text, and found that it was written in regular letters, and his heart was already settled, "As long as it is not a small seal and a line of scripts, this regular script will still not be difficult for me." ”

"Then you read these first few sentences to me." Cui Yue put the book in front of Zhang Nan and pointed to the words on the book.

"Listen, ahem."

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the cold comes and goes, the autumn harvest is hidden in winter, the leap is more than the age, the law is the sun, the clouds cause rain, and the dew is frost." Zhang Nan looked at "Thousand Words" and read it slowly.

"Okay, okay, aren't you literate? Why did your father say you couldn't read? Cui Yue looked at Zhang Nan's reading without any obstacles, and asked strangely.

"I'm telling you, you can't tell anyone." Zhang Nan looked mysterious.

Cui Yue saw Zhang Nan so formal, and thought it was a very special reason, so he also said formally: "I promise, I will never tell others." ”

Zhang Nan beckoned and motioned for Cui Yue to come over, and Cui Yue obediently stretched his head over.

"Actually, I know words, but I don't know Xiao Seal and Xingshu." Zhang Nan whispered in Cui Yue's ear.

"Ah, then why did you lie to the emperor?"

"I didn't want to lie to him, but that's fine, if I hadn't said I didn't know how to read, why would you come to my house to teach me how to read." Zhang Nan laughed ill-willedly.

"You ......" Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan say this, raised his hand, and made a gesture to hit Zhang Nan.

"Don't get excited, think about it, if you don't come, you won't be able to eat such delicious food."

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"And isn't it good that I can read? You don't have to bother teaching me, and we can recite poetry or something for the rest of the time. ”

"Just you? Or recite poetry right? Cui Yue said that he did not believe in Zhang Nan's talent in poetry.

"Why, do you look down on your future father-in-law?"

When Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan claiming to be his future father-in-law, she immediately blushed with shame and whispered: "I just don't believe it, unless you make a poem for me immediately." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Zhang Nan waved his hand and said: "Ahem, you can listen well, generally I don't show my talent in poetry, but once it becomes a poem, it will definitely be a masterpiece." ”

Cui Yue didn't believe that Zhang Nan could write poetry at all, and even if he could, it would be just a limerick at best, but what Cui Yue didn't expect was that Zhang Nan had a system, which was equivalent to a Chinese poetry library.

"Then you say you can compose a poem, so you can make me one." Cui Yue put forward his own request, because if it seems too simple to use scenery or something, Zhang Nan has been to so many places, there will always be things he has not heard, what if he uses other people's poems to fool himself.

"You? Yes, you listen. After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he pretended to be contemplative, but he was actually using the system to search for the poems he wanted.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find the ancient poems I wanted, and I found a lot of words, so Zhang Nan asked: "Actually, I'm not too good at composing poems, can I write lyrics?" ”

"Yes, as long as you can make it." Cui Yue heard that Zhang Nan was going to write lyrics, and thought that Zhang Nan was going to show timidity, so he agreed to Zhang Nan.

"Then you're listening, you'd better take notes." Zhang Nan said with a smile, but Cui Yue didn't care, Zhang Nan saw that Cui Yue didn't take care of him, so he coughed embarrassedly twice and started his actor-level performance.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight!" Zhang Nan slowly read out the "Queqiao Immortal" he searched in the system, without a trace of procrastination.

Cui Yue originally listened to Zhang Nan's words casually, after all, a good word can be made so easily, but after listening to Zhang Nan slowly read this poem, Cui Yue's eyes widened.

"Is this really what you did?" Cui Yue obviously still didn't believe that Zhang Nan had such a high talent.

"It's like a fake." Although Zhang Nan said this, he was saying in his heart: "I'm sorry, Brother Qin Guan, borrow your words to please your fiancΓ©e, who made your words write so well, you can make another poem in a few hundred years." ”

"Qiu'er, bring me a pen and paper." Cui Yue instructed Qiu'er to bring the paper and pen she brought, and after taking the pen and ink, Qiu'er spread out the paper and studied ink for Cui Yue. Cui Yue dipped his pen and said, "You are reciting the words just now." ”

"What's so hard about that, listen." Zhang Nan read the hand-me-down "Queqiao Immortal" again, and after Zhang Nan finished reading, Cui Yue also finished writing, picked up the paper, and Cui Yue looked at the words on the paper with satisfaction.

"It's really beautiful, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight. I like these two sentences the most, they are really well written. Cui Yue didn't know what language to use to describe this poem at this time, and could only say that this poem was too well written.

"Anyway, I've said it, I just don't want to write lyrics, but as soon as I say it, it's definitely a handime." Zhang Nan said triumphantly.

"How can anyone say that his words are heirlooms."

"Why not, if a person doesn't dare to say this about his work, then the work must not be worthy of this title, I say this because this song can be worthy of this title, you say, this song is not a word of the world."

"I don't know if it's counted, but it's really well written." Cui Yue didn't dare to draw conclusions, and it was not good to make Zhang Nan unhappy, so he had to say so.

"Am I passing the test?" Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan ask, so she had to nod.

"And how am I going to punish you?" Zhang Nan smiled ill-intentioned again.

"How can there be a punishment?" Cui Yue looked incredulous.

"You have said it, if I don't know how to read, I will punish you for giving you good food every day, and it can't be the same, now I am not only literate, but also can compose lyrics, and I have made such a hand-me-down for you, shouldn't I punish you for your distrust?"

Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan say that this poem was made for her, blushed again, and whispered: "Then how do you want to punish it?" ”