Chapter 874: A Strange Poem

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It is past eleven o'clock at night, in the quiet small courtyard, the two families, who had been tired all day, hurriedly washed up and went to bed, resting well in order to prepare for the opening of the Hero Restaurant tomorrow. * WwW.suimeng.lāpinshu.com

Therefore, there were only Lin Feng and Luo Qingqing in the yard, and of course, there was also Yue Yueer who hid in the cloud and watched them secretly.

"Sister Qingqing, you...you know everything?"

Only then did Lin Feng recall that Miss Qingqing had sent him a flight attendant photo of Teacher Xu last night, so he asked nervously, "What... Miss Qingqing, why were you with Teacher Xu last night? "

"Hee hee! Brat, do you want to know?" Luo Qingqing asked with a smirk.

"Of course! What's going on? Sister Qingqing!"

"I want to exchange a poem. This poem must be given to both the school's flower and the teacher. Otherwise, hehe... your ass will suffer!" Luo Qingqing returned to her usual routine. 'Looking like the devil, he threatened Lin Feng.

"Don't take such a joke, sister Qingqing, since you have read all the posts! You should be able to see that the words of life and death and Qing are written for you!"

Lin Feng said with an apologetic smile, but Luo Qingqing didn't care about it at all, she pouted and said, "You see, so what? Hmph! Take the poem I wrote for my sister and give it to the school's 'flower' as a love poem? No way. Sister, I don’t want this poem, I gave it to Qin Yanran. So, you have to write me a new poem, you understand?”

"Ah? Sister Qingqing, I don't have any inspiration for a while now! How should I write it?" Lin Feng said with a mournful face.

"How to write? You can write with your brain or with a pen! Today you are in school, but you only took three steps to write a poem. Anyway, my sister is not sleepy now, just wait here, if you don't write a poem A poem that satisfies me, and I 'flower' your ass."

Luo Qingqing looked like she was convinced of Lin Feng, and she was still wearing the uniform of a stewardess, staring at him with her hands on her hips.

"Really?"

"Of course, isn't it nonsense? Brat, hurry up and write, I can sleep well after finishing my sister..."

"Okay! I just got an inspiration, I'll go back to my room to get a pen and paper..."

Facing the cool night breeze, looking at the crescent moon in the sky that hides in dark clouds,

Lin Feng suddenly had an idea, and he already had an idea in his mind.

"Hurry up, don't take the opportunity to escape, or my sister will run into your room..." Luo Qingqing threatened and shouted.

After a while, Lin Feng brought a pen and paper from the bedroom, and the poem he had given to Luo Qingqing from his heart had already been conceived. With a wave of his pen, he wrote a poem

The moon is gone, the stars are sparse, the cicadas mourn,

Worry about who will play the huqin.

Tonight there is no one to flick their sleeves,

It's time for the imperial examination.

Lin Feng wrote a very simple seven-character quatrain within a few minutes. It's a very appropriate little poem, it's about the current night scene, the crescent moon of the sky hides shyly, the cicadas are singing in the yard, why is there no beautiful woman dancing tonight? It turned out that it was because the time for the imperial examination was coming, and the gifted scholars were preparing for the exam painstakingly, so the beauties naturally didn't dare to make noise.

In this poem, Lin Feng portrayed himself as a talented scholar who was about to face the imperial examination in ancient times, and compared Luo Qingqing as a beautiful woman with red sleeves and a lot of fragrance. As soon as the whole poem came out, it immediately created an antique picture of talented scholars and beautiful ladies.

"Not bad! You are qualified..."

Satisfied with holding this poem in her hand, Luo Qingqing's eyes smiled like two crescent moons.

"Of course it's good! Although this poem doesn't rhyme very well, but, Sister Qingqing, do you understand the connotation in it?" Lin Feng put away his pen and asked with a smile.

"Connotation? Brat, are you underestimating my sister? Although my sister is not too high-ranking and went directly to medical school, but... I used to like ancient times very much. Although I am not as talented as you and can write poems and lyrics, I can still read it. got it."

As Luo Qingqing spoke, she told Lin Feng the meaning of the whole poem. Lin Feng clapped his hands and said, "Sister Qingqing, you are right. This poem probably has this meaning on the surface."

"Surface? What do you mean? Xiaofeng, does this poem have a deeper meaning? I didn't see it?" Luo Qingqing asked strangely.

"Of course! Sister Qingqing, this is a very strange poem. It is very different from the two capitals I wrote before, and it hides a huge secret!" Lin Feng said with a very mysterious look.

"The huge secret? What is it? Brat, tell me quickly..." Luo Qingqing felt even better after being told by Lin Feng.

"It's a secret, so of course I can't. Besides, it's meaningless for me to say it. Sister Qingqing, it's up to you to realize it yourself."

"Boy, you and your sister are still hiding it. I will definitely find out about this secret." Luo Qingqing said unconvinced.

"Hey! Sister Qingqing, I believe you can see it."

After speaking, Lin Feng said again, "Now the poem is also given, Miss Qingqing, you can tell me why you were with Teacher Xu at the party last night, right? Also, why did Teacher Xu suddenly wear your stewardess uniform ?”

"Hee hee! Xiaofeng, your teacher Xu is really beautiful, with a very 'great' figure and appearance. Sister, I slept in the same 'bed' with Teacher Xu last night! Teacher Xu's fart The fart is so flexible..." Luo Qingqing said this deliberately.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help thinking about it, "Eh! Sister Qingqing, what are you doing with Teacher Xu last night?"

"I didn't do anything, Xiaofeng, I had an in-depth exchange with Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu told me a lot about your embarrassing things in school! Hehe...Of course, in exchange, I also told Mr. Xu a lot of embarrassing things about you at home..."

Luo Qingqing said this proudly, but Lin Feng said helplessly, "Sister Qingqing, how can you do this? Pay attention to my privacy!"

"Little boy, what privacy do you have in front of your sister? My sister has watched you grow up naked! Well, this poem, my sister reluctantly accepts it, so you should go back and wash up Go to sleep now! The Hero Restaurant will open tomorrow, and you will be busy enough."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qingqing folded the poem carefully, and went back to her bedroom. After changing out of the stewardess uniform, she turned on the lamp in front of the desk, and unfolded the poem again, over and over again. I read it word by word, but I still couldn't find any special meaning in this poem.

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