"I will never let you learn from me again. If His Highness Qin asked, I will also give you a cover?"

"A good word is certain!" Qin Feng and Cang Xiyue slapped in high fives!

"Let's start!" Cang Xiyue said immediately.

Qin Feng pondered for a while, and poems flashed through his mind.

Then he began to recite loudly: "The reeds are green, and the white dew turns into frost!"

Qin Feng was shocked by the first two sentences.

This sentence is definitely a matter of being passed down from generation to generation.

Before Cang Xiyue could react, Qin Feng continued to chant: "The so-called beauty is on the side of the water!"

boom!

This sentence followed by the previous sentence, and the two sentences corresponded to the artistic conception immediately increased by more than ten times.

What Qin Feng read out is naturally the famous work "Jian Jia" in the Book of Songs!

Follow it upstream, the road is long and long. Follow it upstream, and it seems to be in the middle of the water!

Qin Feng just read the first paragraph of "Jian Jia" and stopped.

He felt that the first paragraph was enough.

Although Qin Feng had stopped, Cang Xiyue was still immersed in this poem and could not extricate herself.

There was a river in her mind, with reeds growing on the edges, and the dew in late autumn turned into frost. A young man was looking for his lover.

But I found it was opposite the river.

He went to look for her against the river, but his lover seemed to be in the water.

The whole poem came alive in Cang Xiyue's mind.

It took a long time to come back to his senses: "Your Highness, Xiyue's eyes are so clumsy!"

She bowed to Qin Feng, completely in the form of a teacher worship.
Chapter completed!