"We are all charlatans, and the bullshit rules of literati are useless! We only rely on ourselves and don't follow the rules!"

Han Molin said:

"It's really good! It's so enjoyable! I'm not talented, so I have the guts to show my shame first!"

The moon is sinking and the night is quiet, and the lingering flavor of strong wine lingers.

The wind and sand destroy few people, and the desert sings wildly.

Walking alone in the world, the light of my heart is hidden in the waves.

The encounter in the rivers and lakes is short, but the friendship is still long.

Han Molin wandered around the rivers and lakes, and he did have two brushes. The poems he wrote were very good.

Even though he expressed that he and Lin Yan fell in love at first sight, like old friends.

He is also vaguely alluding to the fact that falling in love with Bai Hua at first sight was like destiny.

Lin Yandao:

"Hahaha, Brother Han is so talented in literature, and I, as the elder brother, will also show off with a song."

The end of the world is not far away, the corner of the sea is hidden in the heart.

The autumn wind is always rustling, but the spring flowers are more fragrant.

There is no one to ask about it, and it is exaggerated and fussy.

My mind is delusional, and my delusion is even crazier.

Lin Yan's poem truly expresses the hatred he carries in his heart and his current demonic state.

But Han Molin, Bai Hua, and Bai Chen couldn't understand it.

With Li Dan beside him, he looked slightly worried.

"Brother Lin is in such a good state! Such a state of mind is beyond the reach of Han Molin!"

"Brother Lin is indeed in a good state! With such literary talents, my little sister can only look up to him."

"Brother Lin's poem is so much better than that of my Senior Brother Han. It's like heaven and earth."

Li Dan said:

"I'll also make a show of my shame."

The country is infinitely good, so what is home in the world?

The flowers in the garden are fragrant, and old branches are sprouting new ones.

And looking for the water town, the mist is as thin as yarn.

There are green vegetables and fruits on the road, and you can watch the sunset in the morning.

Li Dan's poem is filled with children's thoughts from beginning to end.

The world is so big, where is my home? I just want to settle down as soon as possible, set up a few acres of thin fields, smoke from the kitchen every day, and watch the sunrise and sunset.

Lin Yan didn't know what Li Dan was thinking.

It's just that unlike Li Dan's youngest daughter, Lin Ye is a man and a man who stands upright!

As the only remaining member of the Star Sect, the only person who has mastered the Ten Directions Meteor Sword to perfection, he cannot leave revenge behind anyway.
Chapter completed!