Became a group favorite in the arms of the villain prince after wearing a book

Chapter 358 Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth

Author: Gemini Fish

Wu Chen felt very disappointed. He obviously put great effort into writing poems.

Jiang Yanming just wanted to say one thing about this: there is no use in improvising.

In Jiang Yanming's opinion, there was nothing eye-catching about what Wu Chen wrote.

Although it was not good to tear up Wu Chen's carefully prepared poem in front of Wu Chen, Jiang Yanming really couldn't help it.

"Didn't I tell you to write about chivalrous acts of justice and joyful grudges? What did you write?"

Wu Chen whispered, "What I wrote is indeed my experience."

"Art comes from reality, but is higher than reality. How many good deeds can you do with your temper?" Jiang Yanming said angrily.

Wu Chen clenched his fists, lowered his head, and kept telling himself to calm down.

His father never trained him like this.

"Where are we going?"

"Go find someone who can help you, but whether she is willing to help or not is another matter."

Jiang Yanming and Wu Chen left the courtyard. Before leaving, Jiang Yanming closed the door.

However, after Jiang Yanming and Wu Chen left together, a figure walked out of the nearby courtyard, pushed open Jiang Yanming's courtyard door, and walked in.

She went straight to Jiang Yanming's house and searched for something in Jiang Yanming's yard.

Soon, the man said in surprise, "Found it!"

"Last night it was rainy and windy, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. I tried asking the people behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Do you know? Do you know? They should be green, fat, red, and thin."

The man smacked his lips, "Jiang Yanming can actually write such a good poem? It's unbelievable."

"But now it's mine."

The man took out a pen and paper from his pocket and copied out Ru Meng Ling.

Then, the man put the piece of paper with Ru Meng Ling on it back to its original place.

The man quietly exited Jiang Yanming's house and restored everything to its original appearance.

After the man left, a dark shadow appeared in Jiang Yanming's yard.

That dark shadow quickly broke into Jiang Yanming's house and started rummaging through Jiang Yanming's house.

Soon the man in black found the piece of paper with Ru Meng Ling written on it.

"This should be it."

The man in black put the piece of paper into his arms and quickly left Jiang Yanming's yard.

A gust of wind blew by, and the scattered paper scraps on the ground were blown away by the wind, becoming the only trace of change in Jiang Yanming's yard.

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"Cousin Yanming, you are making things difficult for my sister."

On a table, Bai Jin, Jiang Yanming, and Wu Chen were sitting around, with Bai Jin supporting his chin with his hand.

"It's definitely okay for my sister to help you. After all, you still call me sister. But if you ask me to help this guy, that's absolutely impossible."

Bai Jin said, looking at Wu Chen with contempt.

Wu Chen stared back without showing any signs of weakness.

Bai Jin is very capable, and she helped to revise the works submitted by Yao Yuyi.

She studied with Jiang Yanming, mostly to monitor Wu Chen.

"But, Master Wu, did you just pass the literary test? Why can't you even write a decent poem?"

"Huh, you're asking even though you already know."

How could Mr. Wu, who only thinks about fighting and killing, solve the literary test by himself?

It must have been a behind-the-scenes operation to sneak into Tianzi Academy.

In fact, all the people from the other four sects except Divine Doctor Valley who were able to sneak in were only let in after being investigated by Ji Xingfei and Ji Hongsu.

After all, it is much more convenient to keep an eye on someone than to find someone hiding in the dark.

Therefore, even if Wu Chen's literary skills were terrible, Ji Xingfei still turned a blind eye and let him get through it.

In the same way, the same is true for Yao Yuyi.

The only difference may be that Yao Yuyi's level is much better than Wu Chen's.

Wu Chen's arrogant attitude made Bai Jin very dissatisfied, and her smile faded a bit.

"It seems that some people don't need my help."

Jiang Yanming shrugged, "You two have similar backgrounds. Xiao Chenzi may be able to get some inspiration from you."

As for Wu Chen's own level, let's not mention it.

"No need to talk about it, I can't let the guys from Sun Moon Hall write good works, right? We are in a competitive relationship!"

Bai Jin decisively refused.

"Tch, if you don't want to help, I won't help. I really don't care about your help!"

Wu Chen turned his head.

Jiang Yanming sighed and whispered a few words in Bai Jin's ear.

"Huh? Uh-huh? What?"

The expression on Bai Jin's face changed from shock to laughter.

"Hahaha! No, I'm so happy."

Bai Jin laughed without any image.

"You can actually write something like this, and you think you're pretty good at it. Mr. Wu, I really belong to you!"

Wu Chen's face was full of black lines, "Teacher, you have gone too far."

Jiang Yanming looked at Bai Jin, "So, Sister Bai, have you ever felt Xiao Chenzi's pity?"

"If he can feel it and write poems like this, he is considered great."

Bai Jin laughed so hard that tears came out. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"In that case, I can help him come up with ideas."

Wu Chen glanced at Bai Jin, "Why did you change your mind?"

"Because as of now, you are not a threat to us, Mr. Wu."

Bai Jin smiled.

Wu Chen's own level is just like that, no matter how much he adjusts, it can't be too great.

"Xiao Chenzi, don't say that the teacher won't help you. I will write a sentence for you."

Bai Jin provided pen and paper.

Jiang Yanming picked up the pen and wrote down the words.

"Let's test new tea with new fire, and make poetry and wine take advantage of the youth."

This sentence can be regarded as a famous sentence. Since Wu Chen has called him "teacher" so many times, I gave this sentence to him.

Although Wu Chen's skills are beyond bad, he still has the ability to appreciate good verses.

"Thank you, teacher!" Wu Chen said excitedly.

This sentence is simply written so well that it deserves to be Miss Jiang.

"Cousin Yanming, if you didn't give such a good sentence to your sister, why did you give it to this guy?"

Bai Jin's tone was somewhat resentful.

"This is not my original work. It was written by a literary master named Su Dongpo, but it has not been handed down."

Jiang Yanming explained.

"There is still one day left, so I won't stay any longer. I hope you will have a pleasant cooperation."

"Can't be happy." Wu Chen snorted coldly.

"Master Wu, this is not the attitude of begging for help."

"snort……"

Wu Chen finally lowered his proud head.

After Jiang Yanming took care of Wu Chen's affairs, he returned to his yard.

When she entered the house and wanted to find her copy of Ru Meng Ling and hand it in, she found that her work was missing.

"Who? Who took my work?"

Jiang Yanming frowned. The loss of her work was not the biggest trouble. The key was the fear that someone would steal her work.

After all, now that her reputation as a talented woman has been established, there are many people who covet her works.

"No, Ru Meng Ling can't let them steal it!"

She can use this poem, and so can Jiang Yunxian, who comes from modern times.

But if other people want to use it, they are absolutely not allowed!