novelno Chapter 157
Chapter 157
After Zhou Ningran listened to Wang Zhenxing’s words, he fell silent.
Seeing this, Wang Zhenxing did not continue to say anything.
Tang Qingya and the bridesmaids chose several souvenirs and asked Zhou Ningran’s opinion, and only then did Zhou Ningran pull back from his thoughts.
Zhou Ningran was absent-minded and casually set a souvenir.
Approaching the time to eat, Zhou Ningran invited everyone to the restaurant to eat.
While waiting for the food to be served, Zhou Ningran left the private room, found a quiet place, and dialed Lu Xiaofan’s phone.
“Wife, I haven’t seen you for most of the day, so you miss me?”
After the phone was connected, Lu Xiaofan’s laughter sounded on the other end.
Zhou Ningran was sullen, without a smile on his face.
“I haven’t heard you compose poetry for a long time, I want you to write an ancient love poem for me.” Zhou Ningran suddenly said.
“A trifle, let me think about it.” Lu Xiaofan flipped through the library in his mind and looked for love poems that he had never told Zhou Ningran.
“I have a request, but not just write any poem, the poem must have four images of Chanjuan, Qinse, Autumn Water, and Fallen Leaves.” Zhou Ningran immediately added.
“This… Why is it still with a proposition? Lu Xiaofan exclaimed.
“It’s just four very common ancient poetic images, how can your writing be so good, how can it stump you?” Zhou Ningran said.
“Okay, let me think about it and tell you tomorrow.” Lu Xiaofan felt that this was a big project, and he was ready to stay up late to flip through the library.
“Why wait for tomorrow? I’ll give you ten minutes, and you’ll tell me in ten minutes. Zhou Ningran wanted to verify Lu Xiaofan’s literary brilliance, and naturally he would not agree to wait until tomorrow.
As a talented woman who graduated from the Department of Literature, Zhou Ningran’s literary style is also very good.
It’s autumn now, and it has some atmosphere in itself, and it’s not difficult to compose a poem with four common ancient poetic imagery of chanjuan, qinse, autumn water and falling leaves.
Ten minutes is totally enough.
Zhou Ningran himself can even do it.
“Ten minutes to make a propositional poem, you are embarrassing me.” Lu Xiaofan cried bitterly.
“‘Yun wants to wear clothes and flowers, the spring breeze blows Revlon, if it is not for the jade mountain, it will meet the Yaotai moon.’ Even this kind of amazing verse you can make at will, how can you be stumped by a simple propositional poem? Zhou Ningran became more and more suspicious.
Lu Xiaofan was speechless.
This Qing flat tune was written by Li Bai to praise Yang Guifei’s beauty, but it was stolen by him to praise Zhou Ningran.
When Zhou Ningran heard Lu Xiaofan read this poem, he was simply shocked.
“Writing poetry also requires inspiration, you give me four image propositions, I really can’t do it.” Lu Xiaofan pulled up.
“But I just want to hear it?” Zhou Ningran said persistently.
“The proposition is the framework, which affects my inspiration very much, and if I play freely, I can compose poetry at my fingertips.” Lu Xiaofan said.
“Then you improvise and I listen.”
“Ahem…” Lu Xiaofan cleared his throat and slowly read: “Guan Guan Jiu, in the River Continent…” It
took more than a minute before he finished reading the entire poem.
“How?” Lu Xiaofan looked forward to Zhou Ningran’s praise.
Zhou Ning was silent for a while and did not answer.
Judging from the level of this poem that Lu Xiaofan reads, it is naturally top-notch.
But with such a level of literary brilliance, how can you not write a poem with only four common ancient poetic images?
“Ranran, why don’t you talk?” Lu Xiaofan saw that Zhou Ning did not squeak for a long time, and asked suspiciously.
“I’m about to open dinner here, so I won’t tell you.”
After Zhou Ningran said sullenly, he directly hung up the phone.
“How does it feel a little strange…” Lu Xiaofan looked at the mobile phone where the call was interrupted, and his heart drummed.
After eating, Zhou Ningran’s bridesmaid friends temporarily dispersed, and Tang Qingya was also ready to leave with Wang Zhenxing.
“Bye bye, I’ll be there at four o’clock tomorrow morning.” Before leaving, Tang Qingya said to Zhou Ningran.
Tomorrow is the day of Zhou Ningran’s wedding, and it takes a lot of time to get up in the morning to put on makeup and so on.
Tang Qingya, as a bridesmaid, also had to come over very early.
Zhou Ningran was full of thoughts, and did not pay attention to Tang Qingya’s words.
Tang Qingya saw that her expression was not right, so she asked with concern if she was uncomfortable.
“I…” Zhou Ningran was about to shake his head to indicate that he was fine, but after seeing Wang Zhenxing next to Tang Qingya, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, pretending to be uncomfortable and saying to Tang Qingya:
“I may be the one who came, can you help me buy something nearby?”
“I’ll go right away, wait for me.”
Tang Qingya nodded quickly, and asked Wang Zhenxing to take care of Zhou Ningran, and he went to the nearby supermarket.
“He is really strange, casually can make amazing verses, but give him a simple proposition, he can’t do anything, I think you should know the reason, can you tell me?” Taking advantage of Tang Qingya’s absence, Zhou Ningran asked Wang Zhenxing.
“The answer is already in the recording you listened to, you actually understand it in your heart, so why ask again?” Wang Zhenxing said.
“But what I don’t understand is where these poems and novels of his came from, because those things are completely absent in this world.” Zhou Ningran still had a trace of luck in his heart.
Wang Zhenxing sensed from her tone, thought for a while, and said: “You are right, there is no such thing in this world, because it is something from another world.
“This… How is this possible?! This was beyond Zhou Ningran’s understanding, and she was a little unbelievable.
Wang Zhenxing took out his mobile phone and looked through some information about Lu Xiaofan on the Internet, and then said: “He posted news on social platforms some time ago, and he was writing the third part of the Condor and the Condor Eagle, that is, relying on the sky, do you know the content of relying on the sky?”
“He wrote about two or three hundred thousand words, but it hasn’t been officially released yet, but I’ve seen it.” Zhou Ningran likes the words written by Lu Xiaofan, and she has always been the first reader of Lu Xiaofan’s novels.
“Did you just write two or three hundred thousand words? Then you must think that the heroine is Zhou Zhiruo, right? “Wang Zhenxing has seen Yitian once and has a general understanding of its contents.
“Impossible, how do you know the heroine’s name?” Zhou Ningran was surprised.
“Who said she was the heroine? The real heroine has not yet appeared. Wang Zhenxing said.
Zhou Ningran was half-convinced and sent a message to Lu Xiaofan to inquire.
“How did you guess that the heroine is not Zhou Zhiruo?” Lu Xiaofan was stunned and immediately replied with a message.
[The host affects the direction of the plot, causing the heroine Zhou Ningran to centrifuge the protagonist Lu Xiaofan and obtain a counterattack point of 500, the protagonist Lu Xiaofan’s luck value is -50, and the host’s luck value is +50! ]
Zhou Ningran completely believed Wang Zhenxing’s words, looked at him in amazement, and asked
, “According to what you mean, Lu Xiaofan is from another world… So, you are also from another world?!
“It’s not just me and Lu Xiaofan, but you too.” Wang Zhenxing said something that shocked Zhou Ningran even more.