What should I do if I am a villain and the heroine likes me?

In fact, after the training of compulsory education, He Yunxiao has enough knowledge to subvert the literary world of Qi State and open up a literary flourishing era of his own.

The reason why Chu Xiaoxiao waited for so long was not because he deliberately helped Chu Xiaoxiao to show off, but because there were too many peerless poems in his mind and he had difficulty choosing.

Like: "The capital city is moved when flowers bloom", "Fallen into mud and turned into dust", "The fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk"... They are all ancient quatrains, which can scare everyone to death on the spot.

However, these poems are too horrifying. Coming from a girl like Chu Xiaoxiao who has no background, is in her prime, and seems innocent, it is not very credible.

He Yunxiao searched his brains and finally found a poem suitable for Chu Xiaoxiao at the last moment!

In the eyes of everyone in Chunfeng Tower, the beautiful girl Chu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth with her pearly teeth and said a poem "One Cut Plum" that can be sung for thousands of years in any time and space and any world.

"The red lotus fragrance is gone, the jade mat is cold in autumn, I take off my silk dress and go on the orchid boat alone. Who sent me a letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the west building.

The flowers are falling and the water is flowing, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of idle worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, it just leaves the eyebrows, but it stays in the heart."

When this poem came out, the whole audience was silent.

Chu Xiaoxiao's words, like a magic sound around the ears, kept echoing in everyone's ears, hearts, and minds.

Some people with good literary skills, such as Yang Zhe, Liu Feiyun, Yang Qi, etc., muttered to themselves at this time, trying their best to appreciate the connotation of the words.

Some people who empathized with the words, such as some women, even the red card girl opposite He Yunxiao, had tears in their eyes at this time, and they shed two lines.

Some people with poor literary skills, such as Tie Weiqi, even if they can't taste anything, can feel the feelings conveyed by the words directly just from the literal meaning.

A woman who was sick with lovesickness stood on a small boat in the lake, gazing into the distance.

This kind of scene is hard not to make people sad and heartbroken.

He Yunxiao looked at the intoxicated appearance of the people present, and his heart was a little nervous.

What the hell? Is it so lethal? Not really, right?

When I was in middle school, I felt emotional when I saw this poem, but it was okay. I didn’t frown and say nothing, right?

After a moment, He Yunxiao realized that he didn’t feel strong because he was born in a modern world with cars, high-speed rail, airplanes, and the Internet, and he didn’t understand what "lovesickness" was.

And everyone in Qi State was almost the same era as Li Qingzhao, the original author of the poem. Without fast transportation and convenient Internet, everything was slow and far away, only lovesickness was long and love was long.

Then, He Yunxiao suddenly realized that he was narrow-minded. His pattern was small.

Who said that modern people don’t have lovesickness?

Are there not enough unrequited lovesickness among modern people?

Back then, I was also a man who had a crush on several girls at the same time.

Just as He Yunxiao was daydreaming, he suddenly realized that there was a person who was as free and easy as himself and did not fall into the echo of the poetic mood.

This person was Li Jin!

Li Jin looked at the people around him with gloomy faces in a daze, and was a little confused.

He saw He Yunxiao who was also doing nothing, so he asked He Yunxiao with his mouth, "What happened to them?"

He Yunxiao said, "This poem has a strong aftereffect, they are a little dizzy, it will be fine after a while!"

Li Jin was happy to hear this.

"Hey! I recovered so quickly, does it mean that my talent is stronger than theirs? No, I have to write this poem down quickly. Next time I see my cousin, I will tell her about my talent of not being dizzy, so that my cousin will be happy too."

The person involved, Chu Xiaoxiao, was also indifferent.

This was the first time she took the initiative to send a message to He Yunxiao.

"What kind of poem is this?"

He Yunxiao said, "It's about a woman's longing for love."

"You wrote it?"

He Yunxiao said, "I didn't write it. I borrowed it."

"Who did you ask?"

He Yunxiao said, "Li Qingzhao."

"Do you like her?"

He Yunxiao smiled bitterly and explained, "How should I put it? She is a talented woman. I like her a little bit, but the most important thing is that she doesn't like me. Besides, it's impossible for us to be together."

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at He Yunxiao coldly.

"Waste."

He Yunxiao: ...

After a while, everyone came back to their senses from the sadness. Unlike the last time Yang Zhe wrote a poem, this time, no one even appreciated this poem.

In fact, it's not that there is no one, but that they dare not.

Anyone can see that the literary attainments of this poem are extremely high.

At this level, random comments are just a joke for future generations.

Just the sentence "There is no way to eliminate this feeling, it just left my brows, but it still stays in my heart", is not only a catchy and heart-touching vernacular phrase, but also has fully expressed the pain of lovesickness. I am afraid that it is unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Sister Du, may I ask if this little poem of mine counts?" A sweet and soft voice sounded.

Everyone suddenly realized that the author of this poem was actually a beautiful girl in her twenties?

Originally thought that Chu Fan and his sister, only Chu Fan was a genius, but unexpectedly, one of them was invincible in martial arts and the other in literature, they were simply a pair of monsters.

Du Yinyun has been well-read in poetry and books since childhood. In terms of poetry and lyrics, she may be better than Yang Zhe.

But facing this "One Cut Plum", she did not dare to be careless at all.

She hurriedly replied, "Sister, wait a moment." Then she hurriedly discussed with Jiang Wuyou and others.

The result of the discussion lived up to everyone's expectations and gave Chu Xiaoxiao an "excellent" evaluation.

Although most people passed this round of poetry competition, it was clear who was better and who was worse.

Finally, after Chu Xiaoxiao's grand finale, the pressure came to He Yunxiao.

When answering the questions, He Yunxiao also stood up from his seat.

He looked down at the people present.

All kinds of life, all in sight.

Needless to say, the worried eyes of Du Meimei and Jiang Jiejie.

This side from the contestants was even more exciting.

Yang Zhe, who was in the first place, looked at him with a rather mocking look, as if saying: He Yunxiao, with Chu Xiaoxiao and I as examples, you should weigh your own level and give up as soon as possible, and don't embarrass yourself again.

Liu Feiyun, who was in the second place, looked at him with a half-smile, as if he was looking forward to what ivory this playboy He Yunxiao, who usually had nothing to do with studying, could spit out.

The fourth place, Tiewei Qi, had a look that was difficult to distinguish between light and dark. But He Yunxiao actually saw a little hidden expectation from it. Could it be that he thought I could turn the tables?

Shen Kuan, the fifth, had a confused look in his eyes. Did he regret standing up for Chu Fan?

Li Jin, the sixth, was so strange? Why did he become happy for no reason?

Finally, it was Chu Xiaoxiao, the ninth, who sat next to him.

This was the first time that He Yunxiao looked at Chu Xiaoxiao in such abundant light.

No matter how many times Chu Xiaoxiao abused him, he had to admit that Chu Xiaoxiao was really beautiful.

Chu Xiaoxiao was only sixteen years old, and her figure was not as plump as Sister Jiang, and her temperament was not as cold as Sister Du. But her facial features were very suitable for combination. Moving a little, changing a little, would destroy the natural sense of harmony.

When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a lively and cute elf. And when she was expressionless, she had the temperament of a witch dominating the world.

He Yunxiao stared at Chu Xiaoxiao's right hand. The tooth mark on her right hand was a tacit secret between the two of them.

Sensing He Yunxiao's gaze, Chu Xiaoxiao retracted her right hand into her sleeve, and then glared at He Yunxiao.

He Yunxiao found it funny that the white eyes were glared at him by "Xiaoxiao", not "Chuchu".

So, instead of being threatening, it made people feel cute.

The maid holding the embroidered handkerchief stood in front of He Yunxiao and reminded him: "Mr. He, the time is almost up, do you want to give up?"

He Yunxiao took a deep breath and said: "No, I want to start answering questions."

Countless eyes in Chunfeng Tower were projected on He Yunxiao at this moment. He Yunxiao slowly opened his mouth and said four big words.

"Flowers bloom like fire..."

Du Yinyun and Jiang Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief on the spot. No matter what, with such a word that seemed like an idiom, they could slightly lean towards He Yunxiao and count this as qualified.

But what everyone present did not expect was that He Yunxiao did not finish answering!

With a smile on his lips, He Yunxiao did not think that he had the slightest possibility of losing.

Do you think I am a person? Behind Laozi, there is a river that has been flowing for five thousand years. Every drop of the river water is the essence of the wisdom of millions of people!

What can you compare with Laozi?

Then, He Yunxiao said the next four words.

So, this poem is:

"Flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness."