The speaker was Zhuang Shimei.

"Can I ask for anything?"

Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person.

Zhuang Shimei didn't care.

He said calmly: "You can ask for anything, as long as I can do it."

"This brother is very courageous and is a role model for our generation. Yu is very optimistic about you!"

"Are you expecting him to be stripped naked and thrown down?"

"If you dare to tease the Poetry Fairy, you will be in so much misery when the time comes. There will be a good show!"

"Hahaha……"

Waves of ridicule came from below.

Chen Lin's eyes flashed.

He found that these tourists were not afraid of Shenmeizhuang, which meant that as long as they did not board the ship, the other side would have nothing to do with these tourists.

This puts him at ease.

No matter you win or lose, as long as you leave the ship, the other party can't take the blame.

The test is over.

Chen Lin thought about it for a while, then walked to the side of the boat and looked up at the sky, shook his head and started reciting poetry.

"The east wind blooms on a thousand trees at night."

"The more it blows down, the stars are like rain."

He himself has no talent for poetry, and if he produced it in front of him, it would definitely not meet the requirements.

So I still use the one from my previous life.

The last time he faced Boss Bai, he used poems from his past life to fool him, and it should be similar this time.

"BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance."

"The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night long."

Chen Lin pretended to be thinking, his voice rising and falling.

After half the chanting, the surroundings became silent.

Everyone looked surprised and felt the extraordinaryness of this poem.

Especially Zhuang Shimei.

The light in his eyes flashed, and his face, which was covered by a veil, was full of expectations and worries, and his emotions were very complicated.

Chen Lin has been watching Zhuang Shimei's reaction.

When the other party didn't stop, I knew there was nothing wrong with the poem.

The place where I lived in my previous life is not the same star field as this one, and the cultural information is not connected.

This will be easier to handle.

"Moth snow willow golden strands."

"The laughter is filled with fragrance."

Chen Lin made no changes, just read the original version.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart that he, a powerful person in the true realm, actually needed to copy poems to solve his predicament.

It's really a bit embarrassing.

If one day I can meet the original author of these poems and compensate him with some benefits, it is not impossible. In the world of spiritual practice, anything can happen.

It is not difficult to cross time and space.

"The public searched for him hundreds of times."

Chen Lin turned around and looked at Zhuang Shimei.

Gently stretch out your hand.
Chapter completed!