When the girl heard the first half of Ailang's words interesting, she couldn't help but smile. However, when she heard the second half of him saying destined words, Xia Fei couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but she, who was gentle by nature, didn't say anything.

The scene became quiet. Ai Lang didn't know what to say, and the girl didn't say anything, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Ailang glanced at Yaoqin in front of the girl and asked without saying a word: "What kind of song did the lady play just now?"

The girl didn't want to say much, but since the other party was a distinguished guest, she couldn't neglect it. She said, "This is the poem "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" written by her predecessors. I attached the music to play it, so I won't be able to enter the elegant hall!"

Ailang shook his head and said, "No, no, no! This is the best piano music I have ever heard!"

The girl smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Ailang saw the girl's expression and couldn't help but think: This beauty seems to look down on me, so I recited a few lines of poetry to tease her, and see if she dares to look down on me!

As soon as he thought of this, he learned to pretend to be Supreme Treasure in "A Chinese Odyssey". Seeing this, the girl and the maid couldn't help but widen their eyes, not knowing what he was doing!

Ailang was thinking about what poem to recite to flirt with this beauty. At this time, the moonlight shone in from the window next to him. Ailang immediately remembered a familiar Tang poem, and immediately smiled and said, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and I suddenly became excited and couldn't help but want to praise him well!" The master maids looked strange.

Ailang didn't pay attention to her expressions, pretending to be shaking her head and chanting: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, the ground..., cough cough," Ailang quickly stopped, and he almost said 't two pairs of shoes on the ground'. When he was in college, Ailang and a group of friends had nothing to do to modify Tang poetry. The poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" was changed beyond recognition by them. The sentence behind the bright moonlight in front of the bed should be suspected to be frost on the ground, but they changed it to two pairs of shoes on the ground. The next two sentences were 'Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown', which was changed to 't both of them were naked, and someone was pushing a cart'. Ailang was used to talking nonsense back then, so he almost said the next three sentences. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would definitely be regarded as a hooligan by the other party.

Ailang almost said 'two pairs of shoes on the ground', but fortunately he was quick enough to stop. He coughed twice and recalled the real "Quiet Night Thoughts" and laughed: "I didn't count just now, I've started again!" The maid felt that he was so interesting, and couldn't help laughing. The girl couldn't help but want to laugh, but she reluctantly controlled herself. She felt that it would be inappropriate if she laughed.

Ailang coughed twice and chanted loudly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown!"

The girl didn't take Ailang seriously, but when she heard these four poems, she was shocked. She only felt that although this poem was simple, its beautiful and profound meaning was beautiful and profound. Although it was simple, it was better than simple. Ordinary people could understand it. It was really a rare masterpiece of history? She raised her head and looked at Ailang with a suspicion. Only then did she see Ailang clearly. She was very tall and her manly angry. She looked at him with a heroic face and was heroic. She was really a hero in all directions!! The girl suddenly felt her heart beat up and suddenly came to her senses. She realized that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly lowered her head, but felt a heart jumping in her chest like a frightened deer! The girl felt a fever on her cheeks and was in a panic and didn't know what to do!

It turned out that although the girl met Lu Bu during the day, she did not see the other person's appearance because she was too panicked. She only had a vague impression that the other person was a very tall man. At this moment, she was really shocked to see that the other person was so heroic. She lowered her head and didn't know what to do.

When Ailang saw the girl lowering her head, she stopped talking, and she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: Is this Tang poem not powerful enough? Well! One song is not enough, just say another song, I don't believe that I can't touch you! Who said that, Tang poem is in hand, I have the beauty!

As soon as he thought of this, he smiled and said, "I wrote a poem before, which seemed to be more in line with the lady's temperament." When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but look up at Ailang curiously.

Ailang looked at the beautiful face in front of him and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He came to his senses, coughed twice, shook his head, and chanted loudly: "There is a beautiful woman who lives in a secluded valley, and she lives in a good family, and she lives in a scattered family. In the past, Guanzhong was defeated and his brothers were killed. What's the point of being high? He cannot collect his flesh and blood. Things will go away, and everything will follow. The husband is flirting with his son, and the new man is like jade. He still knows the time, and the mandarin ducks do not sleep alone.

But when I saw the new man laughing, I heard the old man crying. The water in the mountain spring is clear, and the water in the mountain spring is turbid. The maid sells pearls and pulls the radish to repair the hut. I pick flowers without inserting hair, picking cypresses and picking them. The sky is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and I lean on the bamboos at dusk." This poem is called "The Beauty", and it is also a famous Tang poem. Although it refers to a beautiful woman with a poor life, the charm of the orchid in the valley is also in line with the temperament of the girl in front of me, but it is just a bit more desolate.

The girl stared at Ailang, her eyes full of incredible expressions. When she came to her senses, she thought that the other party actually compared herself to a peerless beauty, and was surprised and happy, but she didn't know what to do. She looked at the other party in a daze, with dazzling colors in her eyes. Because she was too excited, her plump xiong was undulating violently.

Seeing the other party's very moved appearance, Ailang couldn't help but feel proud and smiled and said, "Let's give this song "The Beauty" to the lady as a meeting gift. Actually, I haven't said this poem to the second person." When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy. She nodded gently and said softly: "Thank you, Young Master!"

Ailang was both excited and proud, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, don't call me young master, it's too disgusting! Just call my name Ailang!"

The girl turned red and said softly: "Ailang..." Then she felt something was wrong, 'Ailang? Isn't she the lover?' The girl thought the other party was teasing her, and Xiafei said shamelessly, "You, why are you teasing me like this? Who is the one who calls this name?"

Ailang smiled bitterly and said, "How could I bear to tease you! That's my name!"

Seeing Ailang's sincere expression, the girl knew that the other party was not teasing her, but when she thought of the name, she still felt embarrassed and could not call her. When she recalled the poem just now, she couldn't help but feel a little fascinated. She stood up and bowed to Ailangying, and said deeply: "Mr. Ai is so talented, and I admire her very much!"

When Ailang heard her call herself a little sister, it was obviously a big step forward between the two. He couldn't help but be very happy. He quickly stepped forward to help the girl up and smiled, "Miss, don't be polite to me!" His palm inadvertently touched the other party's slender hand, feeling the smooth and soft feeling, and his soul was dispelled, and the bones all over his body seemed to be slimming. The girl felt that the other party was holding her slender hand and refused to let go, and her heart was rippling. Her delicate face was red, but she lowered her head slightly and did not scold her.

The maid beside him couldn't help but smile secretly when she saw the ambiguous atmosphere between the two and she coughed heavily on purpose.

The girl suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly pulled her slender hand back. She was too shy and turned to the side involuntarily. Ailang was stunned when she turned sideways. The girl's silhouetted under the lights were even more charming, as if a fairy was standing on the distant mountain top, trying to ride the wind, floating like a illusion and reality, clearly the moon palace Chang'e, the nine heavenly mysterious girl, the peerless beauty, but she admired herself, not like the ordinary people.

Ailang couldn't help but murmured: "Okay, so beautiful!"

The girl was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to drill in, but for some reason, she was very happy. The girl was blushing and didn't dare to look at Ai Lang. Her heart was pounding and she didn't know what to do! She finally calmed down a lot, and then she wanted to get rid of the awkward atmosphere in front of her and found the topic: "Mr. Ai's poetry and prose are really amazing. I want to ask Mr. Mr. Ai for some things!..." As she said that, she couldn't help but look at Ai Lang, but she saw that he stared at her with intoxication and looked at her. She became very panicked and almost forgot what she wanted to say. She quickly looked away, "Well, that, yes, Mr. Ai is so talented, I must have unique insights into the Book of Songs and Yuefu...."

Ailang said without thinking: "What are those things? When I was ten years old, I felt that those poems were very boring!"

If a girl heard this before, she would sneer. However, after seeing the poems that the other party had 'doed', she did not think that there was anything wrong with the other party's words. She couldn't help but say: "With Mr. Ai's talent, he naturally did not look down on the Book of Songs and Yuefu. Thousands of years later, Mr. Ai's poems will definitely be passed down to the world and become a classic that everyone reads. However, my younger sister is stupid, but she doesn't understand something in the Book of Songs and Yuefu, and she also asks Mr. Ai for advice."

Ailang finally came to his senses and said to himself, "Ask me? I know nothing. If she asks me, I will definitely make a fool of myself! I haven't shown my face, but I will show my butt!"

Ailang was very nervous and wanted to think of a way to deal with it, but the other party had already said: "My younger sister reads the Book of Songs and Yuefu. Although she has read many excellent works, she always feels that the poems in the Book of Songs and Yuefu are beautiful, but they are too formal and seem to be not free enough to express themselves. I wonder what is going on?"

Ailang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party asked something else, he would definitely be ugly today. Fortunately, he knew that the question he asked was what the beautiful professor said in a course for classical literature appreciation. In fact, if the professor was not a beauty, he would probably not remember what the other party said at that time. Ailang smiled slightly and said, "This is very simple, because at the beginning, the poems were used for sacrifices to God, and later mainly to praise the emperor. Therefore, the feeling of those poems is always too formal and formal! In fact, the Book of Songs and Yuefu is quite good. If you have heard the rituals and music of the Zhou Dynasty, you will find that it is not something to give people happiness at all!"
Chapter completed!