What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing, are you making trouble?

"..." Xu Haoran.

I fuck your mother, what are you doing?

you……

you……

Are you going to be angry?

"I really have it. Just write lyrics. When will the bright moon come? I ask the sky with wine, but I don't know it is in the sky..." Chu Qing said endlessly.

Old man Jiang seemed to be in a dream.

Old Man Liu opened his mouth and felt a chill from the soles of his feet hit his head.

That's it?

Classic, this poem, what a fucking classic...

this……

Impossible?

Just kidding?

Ouyang Hua felt dizzy and was about to squirt blood.

Xu Haoran's body trembled and felt a sense of pain deep in his soul.

This is no longer something that is talented, it is simply...

It's a terrible monster.

"Continue to write the moon and write a poem about the bright moon!" Old man Xu walked up, suppressed the endless shock in his heart, and stared at Chu Qing.

"Is this poetry and book club over?" Chu Qing could not hold it in.

"Yes! If you can answer, you will get 100 points in advance!" Old Man Xu nodded!

"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..." Chu Qing narrowed his eyes, barely thinking, but the chrysanthemums trembled slightly deeply.

"..." Old man Xu's body trembled slightly.

It seems like a dream, or a ghost.

Liu Feifei from the audience looked at Chu Qing...

This young man, standing on the stage, was arrogant and looked at the mountains...

Talented?

No!

It should be said that his talent is earth-shaking!

"I'll have another song, my request is..."

Another old man came over and stared at Chu Qing in disbelief!

"The vast sorrow of parting is slanting in the sun, and the whip is the end of the world, the fallen red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers..."

The old man's eyes widened...

Then!

My body trembled, covering my heart, and I suddenly felt that my heart was not right...

He seemed to have had a heart attack.

"Can I go down?" Chu Qing's face turned red.

"Yes, yes...but..." Old Man Liu didn't know what to say.

"Oh, OK..."

Chu Qing hurriedly ran down and headed straight to the toilet.

This watermelon!

poisonous!

Dry!

Liu Feifei couldn't describe her feeling at this moment.

Perhaps, in this life, she will have an indelible memory.

This year...

The demon Chu Qing, the horseman is far away...

Looking down at the mountains...

but……

Why did Chu Qing run away and why was his back so embarrassed?

"That... do you have napkins? I... feel uncomfortable...what..." Chu Qing suddenly remembered something and stared at Liu Feifei.

"..." Liu Feifei.

"Puff!"

"Give."

Looking at Chu Qing's miserable appearance, Liu Feifei suddenly laughed.

Ouyang Hua looked at Chu Qing who was rushing towards the toilet with a napkin and Liu Feifei who was smiling.

He felt cold.

He was injured...
Chapter completed!