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Although the level of this poem is not particularly high, it is very suitable for the situation.

Many people clapped their hands and applauded:

"What a line, 'A pear tree weighs down begonias'! The last line is simply the finishing touch!"

"This Mr. Zeng is really talented, and it seems like Ru Meng is very satisfied with this poem!"

"I wonder if he can pass the fourth level. Are we going to meet someone who has passed the level for the first time?"

"Isn't it the 'One Tree of Pear Blossoms' who broke through the barrier? It's not Mr. Zeng!"

"Don't you understand? Haven't you seen that the way Miss Rumeng looks at Mr. Zeng has changed?"

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Everyone started discussing, Ye Rumeng didn't care about the people below, she looked at Zeng Qingfeng and said:

"You have passed this level. I will also change the rules for the fourth level. You two will decide who will come up. If you fail, you will have to cut off an arm."

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiu trembled, waved his hand quickly and said:

"When I get old, I'll give the opportunity to Brother Zeng!"

After he finished speaking, he sent a message to Zeng Qingfeng and said:

"Brother Zeng, I won't argue with you, but if you lose an arm, you won't be able to explain to your siblings later. Decide whether you want to go up or not!"

"Why don't you go up?"

Zeng Qingfeng smiled slightly and said directly:

"Brother, you can ask your Rouge to accompany you first. I'll be back as soon as I go."

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and said:

"I'll do it!"

“I’d like to invite Mr. Zeng!”

After Ye Rumeng finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards a room.

Zeng Qingfeng is very familiar with that room, and if the rules are not changed, he is also very familiar with the final test. It is just a landscape painting and a poem.

It seems that after no longer repeating it, many things cannot be judged based on past experience.

When he went upstairs and entered the room, the door was closed by two maids.

Zeng Qingfeng looked at the familiar room and opened the folding fan with a smile, and said while fanning:

"Miss Rumeng, you can give the questions now!"

"Why are you anxious? I admire Mr. Zeng's talent very much, especially the mountain and flowing water you just played, which opened my eyes. Why don't we have a drink and maybe I will exempt you from the fourth level of assessment as soon as I am happy!

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"Forget it, to be honest, the purpose of entering this level is not Miss Rumeng."

Zeng Qingfeng knew Ye Rumeng very well, so he chose to tell her frankly.

Ye Rumeng was stunned for a moment, feeling a little ridiculous in his heart.

The Zeng Qingfeng in front of her was handsome and versatile. If she wanted to commit herself to a man, she would not object to Zeng Qingfeng.

I didn’t expect that others were not interested in me!

This made her feel a sense of frustration, and a trace of resentment arose in her heart for no reason.

"Mr. Zeng, what do you mean? Do you just want to prove your talent by entering this level?"

"No!" Zeng Qingfeng shook his head and said:

"This time I pass the test, I want a treasure from the girl. Although this thing is precious to the girl, it is of little use. If I am lucky enough to pass the test, can I ask Miss Rumeng to part with me?"

"what?"

Ye Rumeng was very curious, what was there about herself that could attract Zeng Qingfeng more.

Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while and said:

"I want the starry sky meteorite from Miss Rumeng!"

"Star meteorite?"

Ye Rumeng's expression suddenly changed. It wasn't that she didn't want to part with the starry sky meteorite as a condition for breaking through. The main reason was that the matter of this thing on her was very confidential. How did Zeng Qingfeng know about it?

"I do have a starry sky meteorite on my body, but it was given to me by the elders of the clan when I was young. I kept it in a storage ring and never took it out, let alone told anyone. How did you know about it?"

"Well," Zeng Qingfeng thought for a moment. You can't say that I have slept with you countless times. You have told me many secrets, right?

"It's like this. I met a fortune teller before I played, and the fortune teller told me."

"The fortune teller?"

Ye Rumeng was a little suspicious, but there were many capable people among the monks, and some of them could indeed spy on the secrets of heaven. There seemed to be nothing wrong with this.

Just hiring a fortune teller is not something you can do with money. Sometimes it also requires some luck.

"I'll just believe you, but I'm curious, are you really not interested in me?"

After she finished speaking, she took off her veil, revealing a face that would captivate the entire country.

It is rumored that Wu Meier is the most beautiful woman in the Tang Dynasty, but after seeing Ye Rumeng's true appearance, many people will not think so.

This is not to say that Ye Rumeng is more beautiful than Wu Meier, the beauty of both of them has its own characteristics.

Wu Meier's temperament is noble, indifferent, and aloof, which most people would never dare to think about.

Ye Rumeng's character is a bit naughty and weird, and she is as approachable as the little girl of the Lin family.

But this kind of closeness is just an illusion. Zeng Qingfeng once heard her talk about people who provoked her and were tortured by her in various ways.

When Ye Rumeng talked about the scenes of torturing and killing people, she still had a harmless smile on her face.

Of course Zeng Qingfeng is not uninterested. If reincarnation is not over and everything will happen again the next day, he doesn't mind having something happen with Ye Rumeng again.

But now that everything has recovered and he is about to get married, he still shook his head decisively and said:

"I only have respect for the girl, and I don't mean any blasphemy!"

"Based on your words, even if you fail to pass the test later, I won't want your arm anymore."

Ye Rumeng's favorable impression of Zeng Qingfeng has improved a lot. She never expected that a man's expression and attitude could be so calm and determined after seeing her true appearance!

Little did she know that Zeng Qingfeng had discussed major life events with her countless times, and the reason he was able to control it now was because he had developed resistance.

Just like couples who have been married for many years, no matter how much they love each other when they are newly married, they will still feel the left hand touching the right hand after a few years or even decades.

Zeng Qingfeng was regarded as a gentleman, which made him secretly ashamed.

When he was trapped in the long river of time and reincarnated, he slept with the entire Chang'an City, and even the beauties from some sects near Chang'an City.

Every time he fell in love with a beautiful woman, she would either use sweet words, coerce or lure her, or a bully would forcefully attack her.

He never thought that he was a good person, so after receiving the magic power rewarded by the system, he felt no fluctuation in his heart.

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with taking advantage of others’ situations or using shady means to control others.

It cannot be said that his outlook on life is not correct. It is impossible for anyone trapped in the same day of reincarnation for ten thousand years to be a good person all the time.

Zeng Qingfeng admired himself for not being driven crazy.

"Thank you Miss Rumeng, let's ask the question!"

Zeng Qingfeng wanted to fight quickly and quickly got the starry sky meteorite and left, otherwise Ouyang Xiuzhen would think something had happened between him and Ye Rumeng.

He is also very familiar with Ye Rumeng and can easily win her favor.

Ye Rumeng sighed slightly, feeling that Zeng Qingfeng was anxious for the starry sky meteorite, and it seemed that he really had no interest in her anymore.

The more this happened, the more unconvinced she felt. She didn't believe that she didn't even have the charm to let Zeng Qingfeng stay for a moment longer.

"Mr. Zeng, since you are in a hurry, I will give you a question: Just make me a painting!"

After she finished speaking, she took out a pen and paper and put it on the desk. Zeng Qingfeng felt lucky to hear this request.

I am not a boaster about my painting skills. It can be said that there is no distinction between calligraphy and painting. Painting a portrait is not just a matter of holding a hand and pinching it.

Before he could finish this thought, he saw Ye Rumeng start to undress and take off his belt. He was so frightened that he dropped the pen he just picked up:

"Hey, hey, Miss Rumeng, I'm just painting for you, what are you doing?"

I have something to do today. I will check the situation in the afternoon and ask for support. The new book issue is very important, brothers.
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