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After being massaged by the old man's Qigong, Chu Qing lay on the bed for a long time again.

Why do you lie down for a long time?

Nonsense, after massage, all internal organs are painful, and the whole body is extremely weak due to the swelling of thousands of miles. It is very difficult to take a step. How could you not lie down? He is not a god.

However, when he just lay down, Chu Qing felt in great pain and even felt a sense of pain. However, when he lay down beautifully and woke up and walked out of bed, Chu Qing found that his whole body felt unprecedented comfort, and even felt a light feeling when walking.

Chu Qing stretched and then found that all the pain was gone. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he felt his hearing and vision...

Even the cells in the body are a little different.

Moreover, even more terrifying, he felt very powerful when he clenched his fist, and even had the illusion that he could kill a cow with one punch!

Could it be that I have really become a martial arts master?

Become a martial arts master in an instant?

This idea was uncontrollable as soon as it arose, and I couldn't wait to test how strong my power was.

At this moment, the door opened and Jiang Xiaoyu walked in with a bowl of beef noodles.

"Brother Qing is hungry? Come on, eat noodles..."

"Oh, okay." When Chu Qing smelled the fragrance of the noodles, his stomach instantly roared. He quickly picked up the noodles and ate them very unrealistically.

He felt that the noodles today were very delicious, more delicious than all the noodles he had eaten before, and it tasted quite like a voracious meal.

"Brother Qing, eat slowly, be careful to choke." Jiang Xiaoyu held his chin with both hands and watched Chu Qing eat noodles happily, feeling very accomplished.

This side was made by her own hands for Chu Qing, and she specially put some very nourishing things inside, which just allows Chu Qing to replenish the energy lost by the massage before.

She looked at Chu Qing, her beautiful eyes were as gentle as stars, and she looked very happy.

Chu Qing felt that he had fallen. He was deceived by Jiang Xiaoyu and had suffered inhuman pain before. He should have hidden a little resentment in his heart, but a bowl of noodles completely dispelled the resentment in Chu Qing's heart...

Very embarrassing.

Yes, it's so embarrassing.

Although Chu Qing felt ashamed of her embarrassing behavior, Chu Qing still touched her stomach comfortably after eating, feeling full of energy in her whole body.

"Brother Qing, do you feel like you have endless energy in your body now?"

"Yeah, it's a little bit."

"Do you want to try how powerful you have now?"

"Well, how do you try this?"

"Brother Qing, come on, I'll take you to our martial arts room, hehe, let me show you some good things." Jiang Xiaoyu showed a show-off smile on his pretty face, and took Chu Qing's hand and walked out of the house.

Just as Chu Qing followed Jiang Xiaoyu out of the house, he suddenly saw the sunset in the distance gradually falling on the other end of the mountain...

The sunset in the sky is bloody red, and the light shines on this vibrant green earth...

Apart from afar, there are mountains everywhere, accompanied by the pleasant sounds of the returning birds.

He stopped subconsciously.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stared at the sunset in the distance and screamed, with stars in her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, but the sunset is extremely beautiful, it's just approaching dusk." Chu Qing blurted out this poem when he saw such a beautiful sunset.

He was immersed in this charming sunset, and immersed in this beautiful scenery seemed to have forgotten everything.

"The poem is very good, but it is a bit sad. Even if the sun sets, it will still rise tomorrow."

At this time, the old man walked out with his hands on his back. When he heard Chu Qing's sigh, he shook his head and felt that Chu Qing was so old.

"Forehead……"

After hearing the sound, Chu Qing subconsciously looked at the old man, and somehow he felt a little scared in his heart for some reason.

"I have never heard of this poem before. Is it your original one?" the old man continued to ask.

"Ah..." At this time, Chu Qing remembered this poem and seemed to be in this world. He could only nod his head awkwardly, and at the same time he felt a little panicked.

"There are the first two lines in this poem?"

"have."

"Read it out and listen?" The old man looked very interested, and even smiled at him. "I have heard of your homesickness. It is indeed a modern poem full of time..."

"Ah?" Chu Qing was just sighing with simplicity, but he didn't expect that the old man would take it seriously, and he looked so full of interest.

This is a little embarrassing. After all, Chu Qing, who copied songs and novels, had no guilt, but he copied poems without saying a word, and it was an ancient poem, which made him feel a little bit dissatisfied with the times.

Is this a bit crazy, right?

"Brother Qing, don't hide it, read it, let grandpa see your talent. I brag in front of my grandpa that your talent is unparalleled, but you are usually very low-key and never show it..." Jiang Xiaoyu instantly pulled Chu Qing's hand like a coquettish look when he saw the expression on Chu Qing's face. When he spoke, he even spoke in a coquettish voice, making Chu Qing's hair stand up.

"You can't hide good things. I'm still a little bit involved in poetry. Do you want to hide them and don't want to share them? This is not possible!" The old man nodded and smiled deeper.

Chu Qing took a deep breath.

Forget it, just copy it. If you want to copy ancient poems, just copy it. If you want to be shameless, just copy it. If you want to be shameless, you have been crazy about copying "Zhu Xian" and "Ghost Blows Out the Light". Is this still missing?

In these few seconds, Chu Qing lingered in his mind.

But finally...

Chu Qing felt that he would be shameless again.

"The complete sentence of this poem is like this. When you feel uncomfortable in the evening, you drive to the ancient land. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk..."

The old man was still a little smile, but after Chu Qing finished reading this poem, his smile suddenly became a little dull.

This poem!

This is definitely a good poem!

Then, the originally calm eyes instantly became extremely excited!

"Good poem!"

Then, the old man suddenly shouted, "Qingzi, you are waiting for me here!"

"What are you doing?" Chu Qing looked at the old man who was anxious and rushed into the room as if he was afraid of missing something.

"Grandpa probably felt a little nervous when he saw the hunting, and he was going to write it down!"

"When I see the hunting heart? Write it down?" Chu Qing didn't quite understand.

About a few minutes later, the old man brought a table from the house, then excitedly brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. While the earth was still illuminated, the old man looked at Jiang Xiaoyu even more excitedly.

"Ye'er, come and grind it for me!"

"Qingzi, read it again, but your voice should be gentle, do you know that it is better to be gentle? You should feel like you are when reciting poetry, and you should not recite it without emotion like you did just now. This is a state of mind. I hope you can respect this state of mind!"

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Chu Qing finished reading this song "Leyouyuan" by Li Shangyin in the way of those literati on TV

After reading it, Chu Qing looked at the words written by the old man.

Chu Qing doesn't understand calligraphy.

Nonsense, how can a person who writes in a mess in reality knows what calligraphy?

But even if I don’t understand calligraphy anymore, when the old man finished writing this poem and gently blew the ink drying it, he knew that the word was written extraordinary...

However, the only thing that made Chu Qing feel a little dazzling is that the last signature of this poem is the word Chu Qing.

This made Chu Qing feel guilty and embarrassed.

The name of the great poet Li Shangyin was changed to his own name. It was a bit of a waste of time to look at it.

Chu Qing didn't dare to take a look.

I really don’t dare to watch it too much, he is afraid that he will be punished by God if he is so shameless!

"I have to frame this poem well, haha!" The old man didn't feel any embarrassment at all, but laughed very cheerfully, "Qingzi, it's a pity that you didn't live in ancient times. If you lived in ancient times, you would have to be famous for your name through this poem. You are very talented and talented! Yu'er read it right, you are indeed a talented man!"

"..." The old man praised Chu Qing even more guilty.

Is this poem nothing to do with him at all?

He is just a shameless plagiarist.

However, there is no Li Shangyin in this world!

How do you ask him to explain?

"That's... the man I value, that's unique in the world!" Hearing his grandfather's praise, Jiang Xiaoyu stood up with a very stinky chest, looking like my eyes would never be wrong.

"By the way, where is this ancient world?"

"Is it a homonym of Guyuan Mountain?"

"Grandpa, of course your nonsense is a homonym. I went to Guyuan Mountain once a year ago. There was a place called Sunset Slope. I think Brother Qing wrote this poem there." Jiang Xiaoyu continued to smile and thinks he was calculating Chu Qing with a self-righteous look.
To be continued...