Chapter 1480 Good Poems
Chapter 1480 Good Poems
Chapter 1480 Good Poems
Xie Yingying was very obedient and obediently bowed her head to eat.
Letting go of her worries, she felt that Ye Chen's dishes were really delicious in color, flavor and taste, comparable to a five-star chef.
Xie Yingying is also a foodie, so of course she can't stop eating in front of this kind of food.
Soon, with the efforts of Ye Chen and Xie Yingying, all the meals on the table were eaten up.
"Brother Ye Chen, the food you cook is really delicious." Xie Yingying said with a smile.
She even had a feeling that she couldn't finish it, thinking in her heart how great it would be if she could be late every day for the delicious meals cooked by Marven Ye.
"It's okay, if you want to eat, I'll make it for you when you get back." Ye Chen said.
"Really, that's great." Xie Yingying had an excited expression on her face when she heard that.
She felt more and more that Ye Chen liked her, otherwise how could she say such things.
"Why are you lying to me?" Ye Chen rolled his eyes at the girl.
Originally, Xie Yingying wanted to clear the table, but was stopped by Ye Chen.
"Yingying, go and do your work. I'll come to you after cleaning up and help you write poems." Ye Chen said while cleaning up the dishes on the table.
After all, she was at her own home, and Ye Chen had to do all the work from grocery shopping to cooking to tidying up. Xie Yingying was also a little embarrassed.
Although he wanted to help, Ye Chen disagreed.
Helpless, she could only go back to the bedroom and continue thinking about poetry.
Ye Chen cleared the table in two or three strokes, washed the dishes and bowls, and walked out of the kitchen.
Seeing that Xie Yingying had returned to the bedroom, Ye Chen deliberately coughed at the door.
After hearing this, Xie Yingying glanced at Ye Chen who was standing at the door and said, "Brother Ye Chen, come in."
"No need, Yingying, my clothes are dirty, let's stay in the living room." Ye Chen shook his head and said.
Seeing that Ye Chen didn't come in, Xie Yingying didn't invite again, but walked out of the room.
The reason why she didn't insist on letting Ye Chen enter the bedroom was because she was afraid that Ye Chen would misunderstand her and think she was a casual girl.
Because Xie Yingying likes Ye Chen, she is also very concerned about her image in Ye Chen's heart.
"Yingying, I just heard you say that you are worried about writing poems, right?" Ye Chen looked at Xie Yingying who came out and asked.
"Yeah, it's really too difficult. My head is about to explode." Xie Yingying said with a depressed expression.
"What's so worrying about writing poetry, it's simply too simple, you can write whatever you want." Ye Chen said.
"Brother Ye Chen, if I can write casually, I really don't have to worry about it. The key is that it needs to be based on the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival." Xie Yingying frowned and said.
"This is also very easy to write." Ye Chen nodded and said.
He owns the copyright of Li Bai's poems, and he can just find a song about the moon in it.
Just as Ye Chen was searching from the huge poetry library, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the delivery order and obtaining the copyright of Tang Poetry and Song Ci."
Ye Chen also froze for a moment when he heard the reward given by the system.
Owning the copyright of Li Bai's poems is already very powerful, but I didn't expect to get an even more powerful one.
This time, the material suddenly became more and more.
Seeing Ye Chen's dazed expression, Xie Yingying thought he couldn't figure it out either.
But he didn't have the nerve to ask, after all, Ye Chen was doing him a favor.
Now Xie Yingying has pinned all her hopes on Ye Chen.
Monday was the due date, and she didn't have much time left, anyway, she didn't have a clue.
Ye Chen suppressed the joy in his heart, and the expression on his face became calm.
"Yingying, I've already thought about it, go get me some paper and a pen." Ye Chen looked at the girl beside him and said.
Xie Yingying didn't expect Ye Chen to think of it so quickly, and hurried back to the bedroom to get things as instructed.
Ye Chen took advantage of this time to search the Internet for what he wanted to write, and sure enough, there was nothing on the Internet.
These poems have actually disappeared in the long river of history, and now they belong to Ye Chen alone.
Ye Chen took Xie Yingying's paper and pen, and wrote in a swish.
Xie Yingying sat and watched until Ye Chen wrote and put down the pen.
She took the paper and read it.
"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this time"
"A lover complains about the night, but lovesickness at night"
"When the candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity, and the clothes feel dewy"
"I can't bear the gift of surplus, but I still have a good time for sleep and dreams"
After Xie Yingying finished reading, she looked at Ye Chen with a surprised expression and said, "Brother Ye Chen, your writing is really good."
She really likes this poem so much, it completely expresses her kind of homesickness.
Now Xie Yingying lives alone in Shanghai, and occasionally thinks of her hometown.
It is really not easy for a girl to stay away from home in order to dream. This poem vividly shows the emotion she wants to express in her heart.
Ye Chen was not at all surprised by Xie Yingying's performance, after all, it was written by a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty.
"Brother Ye Chen, what's the name of this poem?" Xie Yingying looked at Ye Chen and asked.
"You can name it whatever you want." Ye Chen said lightly.
"Then it's called homesickness." Xie Yingying said with a smile.
After all, this is a poem written by Ye Chen, but he asked her to name it, and Xie Yingying also felt very happy.
Ye Chen understands Xie Yingying's character, if he writes all of them, Xie Yingying probably won't get the poetry club.
Now this poem is considered to be co-written by her and Ye Chen.
"Yes, it fits the content of this poem." Ye Chen nodded and said.
Xie Yingying decided to use this poem to participate in the essay competition.
At this moment, Ye Chen's cell phone rang.
He took a look and it turned out that it was Su Wanyi calling.
"Wang Hao, what's the matter?" Ye Chen asked in a low voice.
Xie Yingying is still immersed in the artistic conception of that poem, unable to extricate herself for a long time.
Of course she didn't notice what Ye Chen called.
"Mr. Ye, I heard from Mr. Su that you can't come to the concert, right?" Wang Hao asked in a frustrated tone.
Wang Hao really hoped that Ye Chen could witness his success, after all, Ye Chen gave him all of this.
But when Su Wanyi told him that Ye Chen couldn't come, he hurriedly called to verify.
"Yeah, I've been busy recently, how are you preparing, just take it easy." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Well, the preparation is okay, I will definitely perform well tonight." Wang Hao said with a firm expression.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Ye Chen persuaded.
He knew that with Wang Hao's strength, the concert would definitely be a great success.
Now that Wang Hao is already famous, coupled with the few new songs he wrote, after the concert, Wang Hao will definitely become even more popular.
(End of this chapter)
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