"Haha, for Mr. Yan, sister Yuhua, don't be stubborn about these red tape! Besides, your illness is cured by Mr. Yan, so it's okay to take care of it." At this time, Xie Wenlong helped to help save the situation, and pointed to his own eyes, meaning that Yan Bai could not see it at all, so it was normal for someone to take care of it.

"Haha, too, I almost forgot, Yan Bai, I will feed you one too!" Fan Caiqi also smiled at this time.[]

Song Yuhua finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and her heartbeat slowly faded away, without the embarrassment she had before. However, Xie Wenlong, as her husband, did not look abnormal at all, still made Song Yuhua feel a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yan Bai suddenly slapped the table suddenly, and the lychees in his mouth had not bitten off, almost choking himself, but Yan Bai's actions scared the people around him.

What kind of epilepsy is this? Ahem, what kind of interest is there? Do you still care about Song Yuhua’s actions just now?!

"Ahem, ahem."

Fan Caiqi patted Yan Bai's back while saying angrily,

"Yan Bai, what's wrong with you? You will choke when you eat. Could it be that it's so delicious, bite your tongue, and swallow it all?!"

"Ahem, ahem..." After hearing Fan Caiqi's words, Yan Bai choked even more. Litchi was still in her mouth. OK, can you not say such outrageous words?

However, Yan Bai ignored Fan Caiqi now because he had it! Nonsense, of course it was impossible to have a child, but Yan Bai was inspired. Just now, Song Yuhua sent the lychees to his mouth, and Yan Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a good sentence came to his heart.

Well, this guy is going to plagiarize shamelessly again.

I saw Yan Bai dealt with the lychees in his mouth like a swallow, and then said excitedly, "Yeah," the word "yin" is a bit more poetic.

"At the foot of Luofu Mountain, the spring season is spring, and the bayberry is fresh in order. If you eat 300 lychees a day, you might as well be a Lingnan person for a long time."

After saying that, Yan Bai breathed a sigh of relief and felt relaxed all over. This was called ejaculation, cough, vomiting quickly, and not vomiting quickly!

He was traumatized twice, and this time he didn't hold a poem and Yan Bai felt that he was almost sick. Does he have such sequelae when he returned to ancient times?!

Now Yan Bai is finished happily, and suddenly remembered whether he was a little too excited before. This would damage his poet's demeanor, but the most important thing is the problem in the poem, so Yan Bai quickly remedyed it, mercy, added,

"Ha, I suddenly remembered my days at the foot of Luofu Mountain. That was the first time I had eaten lychees in my life!"

Shameless! Shameless! It was obviously the first time Su Shi ate lychees! You not only copied other people's poems, but also their experiences!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Great talent! Mr. Yan is indeed a great talent! People like us ordinary people who eat lychees will never think of writing poems." Jie Wenlong was the first to applaud and exclaim.

Yan Bai's excited expression before was understandable. As a literati, a good sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, and he would definitely be very excited. Besides, it is normal for these geniuses who became famous for their youth to do something unexpected.

In short, Yan Bai is not a normal person, so naturally he cannot look at him with a normal perspective!

Song Yuhua had already taken out her booklet, sat aside, and recorded it neatly. The look flashed on her face was even more excited than Yan Bai's own. This was the first time she was a witness of Yan Bai's poems, and she was even a recorder. Because Yan Bai hardly left any pens and ink, Song Yuhua should be considered the original!

"Um, Yan Bai, um, it's so awesome! I knew, um, is there any?" Fan Caiqi compliments casually, but took the opportunity to steal it. Without Song Yuhua's supervision, Fan Caiqi was lawless and could not even care about Yan Bai.

Xie Wenlong and others couldn't say anything when they saw it, so they could only let it go.

Originally, this was just a casual sentence from Fan Caiqi, but who said Yan Bai had been holding it in for too long before? Now he opened a mouthful, which was called Wen Siyu, cough, fountain ~ The article in his mind was blurted out. This time, the plagiarism was - turn, turn, turn, turn, stop! Dingdong, it's you, Xiaobai, Bai Juyi! Like Li Bai, the name is like Yan Bai, and it's also a brother. It's not a big deal to use it, right?!

I heard Yan Bai calmly pointing at the lychee in the box this time, shaking his head and "reciting" it,

"Lychees grow among the ridges and rivers, and the trees are like curtains. The leaves are like osmanthus and holly; the flowers are like oranges and thriving in spring; they are like elixirs and ripe in summer. The flowers are like grapes, the cores are like loquats, the shells are like red silk, the film is like purple silk, the flesh is as white as ice and snow, and the slurry is as sweet and sour as liquor. It is roughly like that, but in fact it passes. If you leave the original branch, the color changes in one day, the fragrance changes in two days, the flavor changes in three days, and the color and fragrance disappear in four or five days."

There was a large ice cube next to her, but at this time, Song Yuhua had already sweated slightly on her forehead. She had just finished recording the previous poem, but she had not had time to put down her pen, so she had another long one this time.

Song Yuhua wanted to ask Yan Bai to stop, but she was afraid that it would disrupt Yan Bai's thinking, so she could only rely on memory to force it to remember first, and even didn't care whether the word was good or bad.

The works produced by Yan Bai must be the best! The poems made by Mr. Yan are always good!

"Mire! Miao! Miao!" Xie Wenlong clapped his hands and exclaimed. Of course, he was more surprised. He had never seen such a quick-witted person. Not only did Yan Bai's poems come quickly, but the key was that he also "sang" quickly.

Generally, four-character people are fine, but there are not many, but they may have thought it through at the beginning. It is not surprising to say it faster. But this kind of thing should be thought about while reciting it. It can be as fast as Yan Bai said it. There is probably only one in ancient times.

"In ancient times, Cao Zijian was very talented and made a poem in seven steps! Now when he saw Mr. Yan, he knew what it was beyond people and there was no heaven! This article by Mr. Yan is enough to be recorded in official history, so that all scholars and ordinary people in the world can recognize the fruit of lychee, and become a must-read classic for all those who know lychees!" Xie Wenlong continued, "I only know this taste, but if you want to be as vivid as Mr. Yan said, haha, it would be difficult!"

Jie Wenlong’s self-deprecating smile did not feel ashamed at all. The children of Jie’s family are indeed extraordinary!

Yan Bai heard about Wenlong's compliment and knew that it was not an exaggeration at all. He curled his lips and said in a pretentious manner.

"It is probably because those who do not know and those who know but do not reach one, two or three days."

"Um, Yan Bai, I didn't expect you to have it. Um, keep going, keep going, be um!" Fan Caiqi said indifferently again.

Continue? Keep going? Continue? Keep going! You really think it's Wen Si's urine, but even if it's urine, there will be a time to finish it!

"You only know how to eat, I really think it's as easy as eating." Yan Bai said angrily.

"I thought it was as easy for you as eating, um," Fan Caiqi replied without thinking.

"You are so proud of me..." Yan Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is he awkward now?!

"Haha, eat, everyone eats it!" Xie Wenlong spoke to help Yan Bai. At the same time, he also took out a lychee. He originally didn't plan to eat it, but Yan Bai was interested and couldn't help but want to eat one.

Yan Bai also took it out in person. This time she savored it carefully. Yan Bai realized that it had changed a little, but it was not easy to store it. After thinking about it, she suddenly spoke,

"I'm not good at painting, but I already have articles. If you add a picture of lychee, it's perfect. I'll add the lychee picture to the order of my article!"

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Chapter completed!