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C1179 Three Steps to Write a Poem I Would Rather Not!



C1179 Three Steps to Write a Poem I Would Rather Not!

When Lu Lee arrived at the hotel opened by Uncle Lu in Shanghai, he was shocked.    

    

Unexpectedly …    

    

Uncle Lu also understood the aesthetic.    

    

The entire hotel was three stories high. It looked more like an ancient tavern than a tavern.    

    

The Chinese wind was very strong.    

    

Walking in, Lu Lee could see the small bridge and the flowing water, as well as the ink paintings.    

    

However …    

    

Soon, Lu Lee's face was covered in black lines.    

    

Because …    

    

The authors of these ink and water paintings were all named Du Yiqing.    

    

Damn!    

    

I'm afraid these paintings were all invited by Uncle Lu to be painted by Du Yiqing.    

    

Lu Lee looked at Du Yiqing, who blushed.    

    

"Dad asked me, I just took the time to draw a few."    

    

Lu Lee said helplessly.    

    

"Just get used to him. How many are these? They're obviously dozens of them."    

    

"It's been hard on you."    

    

Du Yiqing shook her head.    

    

"No, I'm very happy to be able to help our dad."    

    

Lu Lee glanced at the landscape paintings and saw that many of them were written.    

    

Taking a closer look …    

    

Lu Lee was speechless once again.    

    

'F * ck! '    

    

These words were written by Sun Hee'ann!    

    

No matter what, Prof. Sun would do this for my dad!    

    

Du Yiqing explained.    

    

"I made Prof. Sun bring up these poems. He heard that your dad wanted them."    

    

"He'll gladly accept it."    

    

Lu Lee sighed.    

    

Sigh …    

    

Dad, your son owes him a favor because of this.    

    

Besides …    

    

If you want an inscription, make a poem.    

    

You're looking for me!    

    

Your son will write on the painting for free, free of charge! No money.    

    

Lu Lee looked over.    

    

Finally …    

    

He found a problem in a painting.    

    

Lu Lee said in confusion.    

    

"Why? This painting doesn't have any inscriptions."    

    

It was a picture of a beautiful woman in a white suit.    

    

On her clothes …    

    

It depicted a colorful bird.    

    

Du Yiqing said with a red face.    

    

"Prof. Sun said that this painting is not suitable for inscription. This painting can only be given to you."    

    

Lu Lee said helplessly.    

    

"You actually drew this kind of painting."    

    

Du Yiqing rolled her eyes at Lu Lee.    

    

"No, I can draw whatever I want."    

    

The crowd laughed heartily.    

    

Someone even asked.    

    

"Lu Lee, this is obviously what Du Yiqing has done for you. Do you really not know?"    

    

"That's right, this is clearly a court lady's image!"    

    

"Lu Lee, I'm afraid you're the only one who will have to answer this question."    

    

"Can you do it, Lu? If you can't, then I can too."    

    

Lu Lee looked at the painting.    

    

At this moment …    

    

A scene appeared in his mind.    

    

A beautiful girl dressed in luxurious clothing was wearing a white phoenix dress all day.    

    

She longed for …    

    

His phoenix had come to take her out of this room.    

    

Every day was like this, with each passing day like a year.    

    

Lu Lee turned around, grinned and said,    

    

"In that case, I'll write a poem."    

    

When I heard that Lu Lee was going to write a poem,    

    

Everyone was in an uproar.    

    

"Sure, sure. Lu Lee, come quickly."    

    

"Rumor has it that Lu Lee could compose a poem in three steps, I wonder if that's true or not."    

    

"Lu Lee, you're the disciple of Master of Poetry, Sun Hee'ann. Don't let us down when you compose poems."    

    

"I'm really looking forward to it. Lu Lee, come quickly. We can't wait any longer."    

    

"The poem that Lu Lee is going to write should be a love poem. After all, this is a love painting. "    

    

Uncle Lu looked at Lu Lee in shock.    

    

"Son, you can write poems?"    

    

Lu Lee shrugged.    

    

"I know a bit."    

    

However, these words were despised by everyone present.    

    

"Tch!"    

    

"He sure knows how to act cool."    

    

"Lu Lee, is it hard to not act cool?"    

    

Lu Lee rolled his eyes.    

    

"Since all of you want to see a three step poem formation, then …"    

    

Everyone looked at Lu Lee in anticipation.    

    

"I won't!"    

    

"…" Du Yiqing.    

    

"…" Uncle Lu.    

    

"…" Everyone.    

    


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