Needless to mention the peerless poems with golden light, I am afraid that even Tang Can can't write a poem that can slightly conform to the normal level of rhythm, right?

Zhao Jianjia, hiding behind the gauze curtain, also felt a heart roused, and was constantly slapping her brain, scolding herself in her heart:

"Zhao Jianjia! Zhao Jianjia! I really didn't expect that you are such a superficial woman!"

"Didn't it be agreed that the husband whom he wants to marry in the future must be a talented man with thousands of books in his heart and writing like a god?"

"Why did you fall into it at first sight when you saw Mr. Tang's peerless face today? You even wrote such a poem about thinking about spring for him. It's too superficial! It's really too superficial!"

"Does it be that good-looking skin really matter? This young master Tang still doesn't see any talent? Zhao Jianjia, Zhao Jianjia, do you really want to go against your original intention of choosing a husband? Close your eyes quickly and turn your head quickly. Don't you be allowed to look at Tang Can again."

"Ahhhh! But Mr. Tang is really handsome. I'll take a look again, take a last look... and then imprint him deeply in my heart."

"Ah! Why is God always so unfair? Men like Mr. Xu and Mr. Tang who are so handsome are not perfect? ​​Mr. Xu fell into depravity because of his wife. Mr. Tang only has a beautiful appearance. Now he really wants him to write poems on the spot. Su Zhao is good or bad, so he insists that Mr. Tang make a fool of himself in public."

"What should I do? I really can't bear to read it anymore. If Mr. Tang wrote a nonsense poem, would I... still love him so much?"

"Maybe! What I love is his beautiful skin, not anything else. As long as he smiles at me, my heart can't help but tremble. Zhao Jianjia, Zhao Jianjia! You are really a waste of time..."

...

Just when Zhao Jianjia's inner drama was so complicated, Tang Can had already laid the foundation. Under the eyes of everyone waiting to see the joke, he directly covered the rice paper on the colorful treasure criticism, and then picked up the pen and wrote:

""Water Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon come?"

...
Chapter completed!