In the afternoon of the same day, the order from the head of the Fang family was conveyed.

Then, the entire Fang family couldn't say that it was so exciting, but many young three-generation disciples, like Fang Yunhao, were very dissatisfied and wanted to find trouble for Chen Wu.

Unfortunately, Fang Shouyan, who knew Chen Wu was shameless, directly issued a death order - he had agreed to this matter!

Moreover, Fang Shouyan also brought out the ancestral teachings - the Fang family is a vassal family of the Chen family. Since ancient times, Chen Wuzhen is now the direct master of the Chen family even if he is in a down-and-out position or even married into his family!

It is already an honor for the Fang family to marry into the Fang family, and he can no longer suffer any grievances!

With Fang Shouyan's repeated stern warnings, nearly 90% of the three generations of disciples in the clan could only let go of the lessons and let go of Chen Wuzhen's thoughts.

But after all, there are still a few people who would rather be punished by the clan leader than to find Chen Wu really unlucky.

For example, Fang Lingxiao is one of them.

Of course, Fang Lingxiao is not Fang Lingxi's suitor, but he is Fang Lingxi's cousin and is also the closest relative to Fang Lingxi.

Because of his close relationship, he hopes that Fang Lingxi can focus on his cultivation rather than become a victim of the Fang family and Chen family's ancestors.

What kind of guy is Chen Wuzhen? He has also had a comprehensive understanding of the past three years - using words such as "the heart is higher than the sky, the fate is low, the self-pretentious, and the eyes are high and the skills are low" to describe Chen Wuzhen. In Fang Lingxiao's opinion, it is all a compliment to Chen Wuzhen.

So, after thinking about it, still feeling angry, Fang Lingxiao couldn't help but rushed directly to Fang Lingxi's Chenxi Individual Courtyard.

...

"Sister Shiqin, with your literary talent, why not recite a poem and let your sister see it?"

Fang Lingxi's voice was particularly pleasant.

At dusk, the west mountains are surrounded by the afterglow.

In the morning light, there are the sounds of orioles and swallows in the courtyard.

Chen Wuzhen lay alone under the ancient pine tree on the side, listening comfortably to a group of girls chatting about the so-called poems and songs.

There is no specific division of poetry and lyrics in this world, and the format is not required. Because the poems, songs and essays in this world all use literature to convey the truth and contain some principles of heaven and earth.

Therefore, many poems, songs and verses are not inferior to those of Tang and Song lyrics, and some even enter the Tao with literary talent, can be said to be true poetry and lyrics with infinite meaning.

In the lifetime before Chen Wuzhen was reborn, he had a sword-like foundation and a name of "Qinglian Sword Demon", which was actually derived from the poems of the poet Li Bai. Therefore, even though he copied a lot of them in this regard, he still achieved the pinnacle of this aspect, which is unparalleled in the world.

Now, when I hear them talking about poetry entering the world, enlightening the Tao, and following nature, I don’t feel happy.

This atmosphere is still very good - because Fang Lingxi is unprecedentedly happy.

What can make Fang Lingxi happy is a good thing.

"I wrote a poem before, with Fengyuelou as the title, so I said to listen to it with my sister. But, don't laugh at my sister."

Lin Shiqin let go of her heart and no longer had any thoughts about Chen Wuzhen. Instead, she was very calm and free.

"How could it be? With my sister's literary talent, it must be an amazing poem."

Fang Lingxi smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

The spiritual spirit flows in Lin Shiqin's beautiful eyes, but her pupils have no focal length, as if she is trapped in some special artistic conception.

She sighed softly and said softly: "The snow shines on the sunny moon and the jade fingers are cold, and the golden serpent building is happy."

"The plum blossoms are blooming in the frost wind for several times, and the heart is already gone when people are in Wuyuan."

"The stars are shallow and the moon is gurgling."

"Rewind the wine into the cup and plate."

"The immortal poem "Five and Moon" is sent to Tianya to hold back tears."

...

"elder sister--"

After listening to the poem, Fang Lingxi felt the gracefulness, desolation and loneliness in it, and felt a sense of suffocation caused by heartache.

She murmured, unable to control herself and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"This is just a poem that complains about oneself. It is sad and sighs, but it is not very popular. It is not at the same level as the artistic conception of "small clouds and flying stars conveying hatred". It makes my sister laugh."

Lin Shiqin was not very proud, but after chanting this poem, she felt quite depressed and melancholy.

At this time, she completely presented the helplessness, not artificial or deliberately, a true self-presentation.

After all, Lin Shiqin is only sixteen years old now and is just an adult.

"Husband, after listening to Sister Shiqin's 'Fengyue Tower', do you have any ideas?"

Fang Lingxi glared at Chen Wuzhen fiercely and said angrily.

It’s all because of Chen Wuzhen. He has good poems, no matter whether he copied them or not, can’t he speak them out and listen to them?

"Well, I'm really inspired by your writing poems and essays. The name of the poem is also 'Fengyue Tower', but it just describes the owner of the Fengyue Tower."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Wuzhen's mouth and said.

"Oh? Isn't my son-in-law trying to say the poem "one pokes and one jumps" again, right?"

Fang Cuili couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled.

Lin Chan'er sneered and blushed, "Or three mouths?"

"Three mouths?"

Fang Cuili widened her eyes and then understood instantly, and her embarrassing pretty face turned red in an instant.

Lin Shiqin even spat directly: "Chan'er, you are becoming more and more arrogant. You have learned these dirty words without learning the elegance of Fengyuelou's chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Lin Chan'er just spoke out loud and regretted it when she said it.

At this time, my lady said this, she was extremely ashamed, with a pretty face so hot that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Fang Lingxi's pretty face was also blushing, but she seemed to be delicate and angry, and gave Chen Wuzhen a fierce look.

Chen Wuzhen touched his nose and thought to himself that what is the matter with me?

I only spoke two mouths, which were quite subtle.

You guys are all starting to study the third mouth?

What can this third mouth do?

Sure enough, it’s still you women... these girls are so powerful!

He thought to himself, but he was too lazy to speak and directly wrote the words of true qi in the air with his innate true qi.

"Look at my literary talent, I will disappear if I don't read it for a while. Miss this time and wait for another lifetime."

The reason why Chen Wuzhen is not lustful, cough, and chants is mainly because the poem is a bit too obvious when chanting.

In the void, true energy flowed, followed by a dragon and a snake, forming an extremely powerful and powerful ancient-style text. Even though Chen Wuzhen tried to write it as ugly as possible, as a powerful man at the level of God, as an outstanding representative of Chinese culture, as a knowledgeable and talented person...

Forget it, don't blow it anymore.

As a powerful man at the level of God, he uses poetry to enter the Tao and understands the true meaning of the sword. Every word is like a sword.

Therefore, the line of words that acted like people's souls was enough to make Fang Lingxi and Lin Shiqin's four girls stunned.

The heart trembles, the heart is like a deer hitting...

At this moment, the four girls were all excited.

However, when he looked at the four-line poem again, Fang Lingxi and the other four couldn't help but show doubt.

“Dewdrop wet the drum,”

"Midnight and morning."

"Poetry is a hundred feet tall,"

"The branches are sad and sad and hate are low."

???

At first, they were shocked by the meaning of the text. Fang Lingxi, Lin Shiqin, and even Lin Chan'er and Fang Cuili felt that the immortal lyrics that are comparable to "small clouds and tricks" were about to be born again.

Then, after watching carefully twice and not understanding it, the four people showed doubts on their faces.

Until——After Cuili chanted this poem in a low voice, the four of them understood it in a second.

"The poster is a nun, no small breasts, he is a big idiot with a very low IQ."

After Fang Cuili finished reading it, the wonderful expression on her pretty face was indescribable.

"puff--"

Standing at the door of the yard, Fang Lingxiao was about to rush in to provoke Chen Wuzhen, staring at the scene with wide eyes, and spraying a mouthful of old blood, all of whom were full of anger, and he was directly injured by internal injuries!

"Chen Wuzhen!!!"

Fang Lingxi's breathing was rapid, his silver teeth were clenched, and he was officially out of trouble!

"Ling Xi, don't get angry, husband... I really have a husband!"

When Chen Wuzhen saw that Fang Lingxi was about to beat him up, he immediately became honest.

If he teases him any more, he will be beaten.
To be continued...