Where did Xiao Weiguo get the book? He could only continue making things up.
"It's been so many years, that book is practically rotten, I burned it in the fire, but I've memorized everything in it. There are so many songs in it, I can recite a few right now, you'll believe me, right?"
Liu Ye thought about it and realized that what Xiao Weiguo said made sense. Even if he could write one song, it would be absolutely impossible for him to write many songs like that.
"Okay, then write them down for me. If you can write more than ten, I'll believe you."
Xiao Weiguo was overjoyed and quickly found paper and pen, and began to write on it.
The first song is "East Wind Breaks," the second is "Lady Musk," and the third is "The White Fox."
......
The tenth poem is "Blue and White Porcelain".
These are all classic songs that were most widely circulated in the previous life.
One letter per page, ten pages in total, Xiao Weiguo wrote them all in one go without pausing.
Each song has a different style, but the lyrics of each song are all very beautiful. Liu Ye was dumbfounded by what she saw.
At that time, all young men and women had a literary dream, and writing books and biographies was the dream of many.
Liu Ye was no exception. She did have some discerning eye when it came to literature.
The lyrics were so beautiful, like poetry, that she became deeply captivated by them.
"Is this really written in that book?"
By now, she had no choice but to believe it. She simply couldn't believe Xiao Weiguo could write so many good lyrics in one go. The only explanation was that what he said earlier was true. He had copied them all.
"Of course it's true. If I really had that ability, why would I go into business? Wouldn't it be better to be a writer?"
Seeing that Liu Ye finally believed him in all aspects, Xiao Weiguo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I managed to get away with it. I must never do anything like this again; I'll just get killed.
Actually, if a woman gives you a chance to explain, it means she has already forgiven you in her heart.
Questioning is merely a way to find a reason for both parties to reconcile.
As long as you give her a way out at this point, there's basically nothing to worry about.
"Willow Leaf, I swear, you are the only one in my heart. No matter how beautiful other women are, they are not even one ten-thousandth as beautiful as you in my eyes. In this life, you are all I need. You really don't need to think too much."
Xiao Weiguo understood what women wanted to hear at this time: expressing loyalty could be twice as effective at such a critical juncture.
Sure enough, Liu Ye felt a sweet warmth in her heart after hearing his words, and finally stopped crying and started smiling.
She simply nestled her head against Xiao Weiguo's chest obediently, saying nothing, but her actions spoke volumes.
As the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated, Xiao Weiguo finally felt completely relieved.
The two talked in the room for a while before leaving together.
A group of people waited in the courtyard for a long time before finally seeing them come out.
Xiao Weiguo held Liu Ye's hand, and Liu Ye followed behind shyly with her head down, as docile as a little lamb.
It's obvious that the two have made up.
"Dad, I've already explained everything to Liu Ye. It's all a misunderstanding. Please don't get upset about it anymore."
Liu Erzhu kicked himself, but Xiao Weiguo didn't care. He was doing it for Liu Ye's sake; what father could bear to see his daughter suffer?
Liu Erzhu put on a serious expression and nodded slightly.
"Well, it's good that nothing's wrong. When two people are together, they need to communicate more, understand?"
Xiao Weiguo nodded and chuckled, "I understand, I understand. This will never happen again."
Liu Ye, however, stepped forward with an angry expression and scolded her father.
"Dad, no matter what, you can't just start a fight like that. What if you really hurt someone?"
Liu Erzhu's Qi stagnation.
"This girl is no good. Do whatever you want, I'm not going to meddle in your business."
Not wanting to deal with them anymore, Liu Erzhu turned and left.
Xiao Weiguo wanted to laugh, but didn't dare.
Something happened in the afternoon.
Mr. Shang, the neighbor, spent the Chinese New Year at his son's house, only to find it had been burgled when he returned.
Besides some money, the two ancestral fans and a painting that Grandpa Shang had kept at the bottom of the box were also stolen.
These are all Grandpa Shang's treasures. Xiao Weiguo had seen those two fans before; Grandpa Shang once took them out to show Xiao Weiguo when he was in a good mood.
Xiao Weiguo clearly remembers that Grandpa Shang told him that these two swords, passed down from his ancestors, were extremely rare.
As long as both fans are genuine and have inscriptions personally written by the emperor of the previous dynasty, each one would have fetched tens of millions in the past.
The other painting was kept together with the fan, and Xiao Weiguo had also seen it.
The painting is called "New Year's Greetings," created by the ancient master Zhang Huasheng. The figures in the painting are lifelike, and it is unique, somewhere between Eastern abstraction and Western realism.
According to Mr. Shang, some of his ancestors were high-ranking officials, and these things were passed down from his ancestors.
Xiao Weiguo had solemnly warned Grandpa Shang that he must keep these items safe, because in another ten or twenty years, they would be enough to support his family for generations.
Grandpa Shang himself treasured these things and always hid them very well, never letting anyone he didn't trust see them.
But no one expected that during the few days of the Lunar New Year, while Grandpa Shang was away, he would be stolen.
After a report was filed, the police came to investigate and found traces of someone climbing on the courtyard wall.
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