Chapter 587
With Chen Xinglie's assurance, Xiang Wenqing and the others left with satisfaction.
Before leaving, Xiang Wenqing still pulled down his face and asked Chen Xinglie for a calligraphy about Xundao Mountain.
Chen Xinglie is naturally not stingy about this, and it takes tens of seconds to write, shua shua shua After finishing writing, he waved to Xiang Wenqing with a big hand, quite has several points of calligraphy writer's posture.
Xiang Wenqing did not express any dissatisfaction with this. In his opinion, it is normal for a writer to be a little bit small.
At least, this Chen Gongfong only has a little emotion when writing calligraphy, and at other times he is very rational and harmonious.
Xiang Wenqing is still very satisfied with this new consecration, being able to serve as consecration for the cultural and educational undertakings of the descendants of Dao Sect.
Seeing all elders enshrining and leaving, Shen Qiuyu and Xue Gang, who had been standing by, stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie turned his head and glanced at the two of them, only to see that both of them looked like an idol in their hearts.
Especially Shen Qiuyu, in a pair of bright eyes, there are even gleams of crystal, which makes Chen Xinglie feel a little dazzling.
Without waiting for Chen Xinglie to speak, Shen Qiuyu first said: "Big Brother Chen, can I still call you that way in the future?" Hesitated.
Chen Xinglie nodded with a smile: "We are different from each other, and the offering is just a fictitious name. You and I have known each other a long time ago, so naturally you don't need to remember the name of the offering, what to call it or how to call it. "
"Really? That's very good!"
"Big Brother Chen, can you also write a word for me?"
Shen Qiuyu said in surprise, saying that he was still a little bit shy behind.
Xue Gang on the side smiled in his heart as he watched, that Junior Sister himself was hopeless, and it seemed that he had fallen completely.
But now, take a closer look. This Chen Xinglie Fellow Daoist Chen has a good skin. If his appearance can be used as a weapon, then how could this Fellow Daoist Chen's appearance be a Divine Item Level 1 Weapons.
Not only is his face value, he is also proficient in poetry and poetry, and is also good at calligraphy. Now he has become his own worship of Dao Sect.
This man who looks at the worst age than himself can be called Heaven's Chosen Child, right?
When Chen Xinglie heard what Shen Qiuyu said, he smiled and asked: "What do you want to write?"
A smiling question from Chen Xinglie interrupted Xue Gang Thoughts.
I glanced at Chen Xinglie again, with a bit of envy in his eyes, but there was no jealousy that coexisted with envy.
Chen Xinglie, as an Earth Immortal realm, naturally has sharp eyes. He clearly saw the envy in Xue Gang's eyes. He laughed a few times in his heart, did not say anything, not even the slightest strangeness.
Shen Qiuyu's face was slightly red, with his hands together, his two thumbs kept staggered and circled, and it took a long time before he said: "Write...write that..."
"Which one to write Huh?"
Chen Xinglie's tone was a bit of a smile.
He is not stupid, he naturally knows what this girl wants to write for her, this can be considered knowingly asked.
Shen Qiuyu seemed to perceive the smile in the tone of this Big Brother Chen, and his face turned redder.
I was silent again for a while before he said: "The two poems Big Brother Chen told me before!"
After speaking, he lowered his head and stopped talking, just The slightly red on the neck signaled that this girl was extremely shy at this time.
Xue Gang frowned when he looked at him. He seemed to smell a bit of sourness.
If someone from Chen Xinglie's previous life is present, he will definitely tell him that this is the sour smell of love!
"haha!"
Chen Xinglie let out a kind laugh.
Start to hold the pen, dip the ink, and drop the pen.
After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.
The ten words quickly appeared on the white paper in front of them.
Waiting for a while, when the ink dries up, Chen Xinglie picked up the white paper with both hands, nodded with satisfaction.
Calligraphy, what is calligraphy.
Every time I write the pen, the feelings of the person and the thing written are different every time.
If the feelings expressed every time the pen is the same, then this person who writes calligraphy can hardly be called the name of the master of calligraphy.
It is different from the prestige and majesty of Wu before asking Elder Wu about the law, and it is also different from the grand and magnificent about Xundao Mountain.
After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.
These ten characters represent only Chen Xinglie's own sigh for Shen Qiuyu's poetic name.
Of course, these short ten words are no less than a love letter written by a sweetheart to herself in the eyes of a little girl in her 20s.
"Autumn Rain, here you are."
Chen Xinglie's voice interrupted Shen Qiuyu's thoughts, pulling her mind back to reality.
Shen Qiuyu was shocked by the white paper with ten black characters on it from Chen Xinglie.
Open the white paper and carefully observe the ten characters on it.
Just by looking at it, it seems that you can feel what Big Brother Chen means to yourself in these ten characters.
Between siblings, and somewhat beyond.
Shen Qiuyu couldn't figure out what the Big Brother Chen meant for a while.
Is this interesting to yourself, or is it boring?
Although she wanted to know the answer, Shen Qiuyu still failed to ask the question in her heart because of the shyness of a young girl.
The so-called The person on the spot is baffled, the onlooker sees clear, but Xue Gang on the side sees a bit of meaning.
This Chen Xinglie Chen Zhuanfeng obviously has something to worry about, so he took the stage of putting his Little Junior Sister away.
Although Xue Gang has never talked about love, he can still understand this simple way of life.
Xue Gang glanced at the gradually dimming sky outside the great hall, and it sounded that Sect Master had just left before telling him to inform all the descendants of the sect that they would all go to the school hall for class tomorrow.
The so-called school hall is the place where Sect Elder enshrines and even Sect Master occasionally visits to preach cultivation for those descendants of the sect.
Now this place has become the place where Chen Xinglie gave them cultural education courses.
Thinking about this, Xue Gang suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Little Junior Sister, I'm leaving first, I have to finish what Sect Master explained. You guys talk slowly."
Xue Gang didn't wait for the two of them to react after speaking, and quickly turned and moved towards the great hall and walked outside.
The sour smell in this great hall made him a little uncomfortable.
"Ah? Oh!" Shen Qiuyu was taken aback, and his heart became more tense inexplicably.
Chen Xinglie knows that she and Shen Qiuyu, a girl who likes herself, will be very embarrassed to stay together.
I also wisely said: "If that's the case, then let's go away. I have to go to the house just arranged for me by Sect Master to tidy up."
"Big Brother Chen , I'll go with you, I'll take you there, you definitely don't know the way when you come to find Dao Sect for the first time!"
Shen Qiuyu hearing this suddenly said.
She, with a slightly red face, looks even more charming under the ray of sunset shining through the windows of the great hall.