Zhen Mi kept lowering her head. When she heard her aunt's words, she couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Ailang with a bright look. Huang Yueying couldn't help but show an expectation. Although Huang Yueying had long been Ailang's wife, she had only heard of her husband's talent but had never really seen it. Now when she heard Xiao's words, she couldn't help but feel infinite expectations, hoping to take this opportunity to see her husband's talent.

Ailang was afraid of writing poetry and laughed: "It's okay to write poetry!"

Zhen Mi couldn't help but shout, "Brother,..."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on her face. Seeing that everyone's eyes were all looking at him, Zhen Mi immediately lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered: "Can you ask me, please complete the poem I wrote before?"

Ailang clenched his head, looked confused and said, "Which poem I wrote before?"

Zhen Mi couldn't help but think: "I once had a great time to make water. I forgot that Wushan is not clouds! I think I feel that this poem is still not finished, it seems to be just a sentence in the middle. I wonder, can you complete this poem?" Zhen Mi didn't care about shyness at this time, and her eyes were full of desire. Huang Yueying, this was the first time she heard these two lines of poetry. When she heard it, her body and mind were shocked, and she felt as if a feeling in her heart had been hooked up. She couldn't help looking at Ai Lang, her eyes were full of colorful colors, and then she showed a resentful expression. She felt that Sister Xiao and Sister Zhen Mi actually had poems made by her husband, but as a wife who was married to her husband, she had nothing!

Ailang didn't notice Huang Yueying's thoughts. After listening to Zhen Mi's words, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: 'Does there be front and back of these two lines of poetry? Why haven't I heard of it?' Seeing Zhen Mi's eyes as long as the stars, she couldn't help but complain: 'You look down on me too much, how can I have this ability! It would be better to take my life if I want me to complete such a poem!' As soon as I thought of this, my palms were sweating and my mind was in chaos. But in the eyes of the three girls, Ailang was tight

Frowning, thinking that he was thinking about this poem, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it. Ailang couldn't think of any poem that could complete these two lines. Suddenly, his heart moved and raised his head and said, "I thought about it again, but it still doesn't work. These two lines were made improvised, and there was no complete plan at first. Later, I wanted to complete them, but I felt that everything that would destroy the artistic conception. I felt that this unfulfilled intention was the most touching, so I wouldn't complete it!"

The three girls recited the two lines of poetry silently, and felt that what Ailang said was very reasonable, so they couldn't help but nod.

Seeing that his nonsense words were recognized by the three women, Ailang was relieved. Then he couldn't help but think of a question. If these women around him always wanted to discuss poetry and songs with him, he would probably be exposed one day! As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to tell them the truth, but when he thought of their extremely admiring eyes, the thought immediately disappeared without a trace!

Huang Yueying smiled and said, "Since these two lines of poetry are not easy to complete, why don't you make a new poem?" Xiao and Zhen Mi both showed expectant expressions.

Ailang smiled and nodded, "Okay!" He picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of wine, and then began to ponder. The three women stared at Ailang with wide eyes, and the scene was silent.

Ai Lang's mind had a Tang poem and Song lyrics, but he felt that there was no one suitable for Zhen Mi, so he couldn't help but work hard. He raised his head inadvertently, and Zhen Mi's unparalleled face came into his eyes. Ai Lang suddenly felt his heart moved and said with a smile: "Why don't I give Zhen Mi a song to my little sister." The three girls were moved and even more looking forward to it.

Ailang stood up and walked to the middle of the hall. It felt that the a cappella without accompaniment was really lacking in some taste, but at this moment, he could not ask for so much.

Ailang coughed twice and scrunched his throat, and the three women couldn't help but hold their breath.

"The rain passes Bailuzhou, and I am nostalgic for the Tongque Tower..." The three women were moved together. In fact, Ailang liked to sing in modern society, and his level was pretty good. Now that he has the body of Lu Bu, his voice is more manly charming, and he becomes more touching when singing.

"The setting sun dyes the grass, and it has been red for several times, swaying the sails on the river. Looking back at the lamp like a flower, people are ashamed before they speak. They comb their thoughts lightly, hold their hands lightly, and let their hair wrap around their eyes. Therefore, the happiness of flowers is spreading, passing through the joys and sorrows of the past. Therefore, the face that is fascinating and unchanging, the face has instantly become forever. At this moment, the happiness of flowers is around them. There are thousands of rivers and mountains on both sides of them. At this moment, the country is fascinating and staying together forever, and forever tonight is as gentle as a song." Ailang sang and became moved as he sang such a melodious song with Lu Bu's voice, which is particularly touching. The three girls were fascinated by the end of Ailang's song. When Ailang finished, the three girls still did not come back to their senses, and their spirits were still immersed in the beautiful and boundless artistic conception outlined by the beautiful song, and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

Seeing that the three girls were still dazed and looked absent-minded, Ailang felt a little confused and couldn't help coughing.

When the three girls heard Ailang's cough, they all came back to their senses. They all looked at Ailang with bright eyes. Xiao couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful song! I'm going to be drunk! Once this song is released, all the songs in the world are lost!" Huang Yueying and Zhen Mi had a deep feeling, and both looked very excited, especially Zhen Mi, whose cheeks were flushed with excitement, which added to her three-point brightness!

Seeing the three girls' appearance of surprise, Ailang couldn't help but feel proud.

Huang Yueying asked curiously: "Husband, this song is so wonderful, I wonder what name it is?"

"The world is beautiful."

The three girls were moved together, and Zhen Mi shyly lowered Zhen's head. Huang Yueying looked at Zhen Mi with envy.

The banquet continued, and Ailang chatted with the girls. The atmosphere was much more harmonious than before. Although Ailang was average in writing, he was very good at speaking. From time to time, he used a few jokes from later generations to make laughter at the banquet. Zhen Mi was originally very shy, but now she took the initiative to talk to Ailang from time to time.

Before they knew it, it was already deeper. Ailang and Huang Yueying said goodbye to Xiao and Zhen Mi and went home. Xiao and Zhen Mi sent Ailang and Huang Yueying out of the gate and watched them leave until they could hardly see it, then turned around and returned to the mansion.

Xiao and Zhen Mi returned to the study behind. Seeing Zhen Mi lowering her head and blushing with joy, Xiao couldn't help but smile, "Mi'er, it seems that you are going to get what you want!" Zhen Mi raised her head and looked at Xiao in confusion. Xiao smiled and said, "Lord, no, Brother, he actually made such a song for you, which shows that in the heart of the elder brother, you are a beautiful woman who is invincible in the country! You must know that even the ladies around the elder brother can get the songs of the elder brother!" Zhen Mi felt extremely embarrassed when she heard this.

Xiao smiled and said, "I think I'll find some time to ask someone to propose marriage to my elder brother..."

Zhen Mi was startled and hurriedly raised her head, "Auntie, how can this work?"

Xiao looked surprised and smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with this? Do you don't like the eldest brother?"

Zhen Mi said with a flushed expression: "I, I naturally like it! But, just," Zhen Mi frowned, "Before my elder brother and I had not said a few words, so we have to hurriedly marry him! I am afraid that he will think I am a frivolous woman!..." Xiao suddenly realized and thought about it, and felt that Zhen Mi's words made some sense. He looked at Zhen Mi and said, "What do you want to do? Could you wait for the elder brother to come to propose marriage to you? I am afraid that my elder brother will forget about this matter before he is busy with state affairs!" Zhen Mi said with a blushing face: "I, I think I can go to the General's Mansion often, and then I will see my elder brother often. I want to meet him often, and at the same time, the relationship between me and my elder brother will develop naturally."

Xiao only felt a little funny, thinking that this was really a foolish idea that only a innocent girl would have. She wanted to persuade her, but then she thought that the elder brother is very busy now. If he is troubled with such things, he may be counterproductive. Perhaps it is the best way to do what Zhen Mi thought. As soon as she thought, she stopped talking about anything.

Ailang and Huang Yueying came out of the Xiao family's mansion, and the two walked along the street towards the front. Xiao Tao and several maids who followed Huang Yueying followed them from afar.

Seeing that Huang Yueying had been away for a long time, Ai Lang couldn't help but ask, "Yueying, why don't you talk?" Huang Yueying immediately felt angry and said angrily: "I just don't want to talk."

Ailang suddenly felt aroused and laughed, "I understand, our Yueying is jealous!" Huang Yueying was so worried that Ailang was so embarrassed that she said, "You are talking nonsense!" Ailang sniffed and said with a smile, "I still said that she was not jealous, such a big sour smell!" Huang Yueying was extremely embarrassed and raised her right fist and slapped Ailang's chest. Seeing this, Xiaotao, who was following the two, couldn't help but feel funny. He stopped quickly and whispered to everyone to stay away and not get too close.

Ailang grabbed Huang Yueying's fist that hit him on the chest and said with a smile: "Is this called being angry?" Huang Yueying stared at Ailang in extreme shame.
Chapter completed!