If Qin Mo is a beautiful woman, plus her five family identity, it must be driven by countless people as stupid and unattainable. Unfortunately, she is not.

With the departure of Bai Junming and others, the literati and poets who originally participated in the poetry conference also left one by one. Apart from shangguanyun, only Qin Mo and Qin Yun dressed as men were left by the dense lakeside.

"Mr. Shangguan, thank you. It's just a joke. You shouldn't have come out. Pang Fei is narrow-minded. You'd better stay away from him in the future." Qin Mo's voice is like an Oriole, which makes people feel comfortable. If no one opens her veil, I'm afraid no one will think it's an ugly girl.

Qin Mo's original veil has long been torn off by Pang Fei. It should be the first time for them to be frank with each other. Seeing shangguanyun looking at her, Qin Mo did not dare to look at her at all. He lowered his forehead and his black hair could only cover a small part of her.

Qin Mo's face has black spots like freckles, which cover the whole face. Each of them is the size of a thumb. She looks very ugly. No wonder she doesn't dare to show her true face.

If you remove these black spots, Qin Mo is a rare beauty no matter from face shape or other aspects.

The standard melon face, the eyes like black gems, and the curved willow eyebrows are the most memorable. Coupled with its golden ratio figure, I really don't know how attractive it is.

"Miss." Qin Yun finally reacts, quickly enters the cabin and takes out another veil to put on Qin mo.

"I don't want to disappoint you." This sentence is so sad. When Qin Mo said it, he was in a heavy mood, as if something had been blocked in his throat, and his nose was slightly sour. When he thought of the previous sense of humiliation, he had an irresistible impulse.

Although the outside world has long spread that she is ugly, but in front of so many people was revealed, that kind of grievance, that kind of pain, ordinary people simply can not understand.

Shangguanyun came forward, wiped the tears of Qin Mo's eyes with his hand, and said, "go your own way, let others talk about it. My name of waste is like thunder outside, and I can't see what I can do. Relax your heart, why do you have to live for others, for yourself, and live with self-confidence, and let them see that you are no worse than others. ”

it's really surprising that shangguanyun said this, but Qin Mo laughed. However, he felt the warmth between shangguanyun's fingers and left shyly. After all, it was his daughter's home. Even if he was ugly, he would instinctively avoid it.

"Thank you very much. I didn't expect you to say that again." Qin Mo was sad, unable to practice martial arts, she devoted her mind to other aspects, so she was outstanding in all aspects except cultivation.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates it after all.

"It's a pity that we have organized a poetry and Song Festival for several years." Thinking of these years, countless children of aristocratic families have gone to great pains to show off their poems in front of her. How can she not know that these people are just for a glimpse of her face.

Just did not expect, those people than she imagined even unbearable, even stand up for her courage to say a word, but also than a person's mouth waste.

That's ironic.

"How can I, poetry, song and Fu, I can too." Shangguanyun smiles. He thought the poems and songs on earth would be useless here, but now they are still useful. At least they can comfort people.

"Can you write poetry?" Even Qin Yun was greatly suspicious.

Shangguanyun said: "your lady's poetry, Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting are very powerful. Can I be surprised by shangguanyun's poetry?"

"Interested in boating?" Qin Mo was also curious. He really took a fancy to Guan Yun.

"Good." Anyway, it was all right, so he went into the boat. There were all kinds of good food and wine in it. Shangguanyun laughed: "I like wine and meat."

Shangguanyun is not polite at all. He sits down and eats, which makes Qin Mo smile. He knows shangguanyun's character.

Qin Mo poured wine for shangguanyun, and they chatted again. Soon after, shangguanyun said, "don't you like poetry? I'll give you a poem."

Qin Mo nodded. She thought shangguanyun was just writing poems at will, but then she changed her view of shangguanyun completely and fell into shock.

"A pot of wine among flowers, drinking alone, no blind date.

Propose a toast to Mingyue, and make three people.

Since the moon does not know how to drink, the shadow follows me.

Temporary companion moon will shadow, xingle must reach spring.

I sing the moon, I dance the shadow.

When you wake up, you make friends with each other, and when you get drunk, you disperse

It's not very difficult for shangguanyun to write a poem by himself. It's just that the difference between shangguanyun and the ancients is 18000 Li. Therefore, any one of Li Bai's drinking alone under the moon completely makes the two women's mouths shut.

He drank a glass of wine again and said, "good wine, worthy of the name of Shenwu mainland. This wine is really good."

A moment later, the applause rang out. Qin Mo clapped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that Shangguan is really hidden. I'm afraid few people in the world dare to surpass this poem.""Poetry is only a path in this world. Only strength can stand on earth." Shangguan said.

"Yes, it's a pity that we can't practice." Qin Mo sighed. She knew this, but she could only write poetry when she could not practice martial arts.

Seventy percent of the people in this world are ordinary people. Even if they become warriors, only a few of them can really make achievements.

"Such a good poem, I have to write it down." Qin Mo took out his pen and paper and began to write. Shangguanyun was envious of his beautiful handwriting. He couldn't write such beautiful handwriting. He was good at writing earthworms.

"Is it famous?" Qin Mo asked.

"It's called drinking under the moon." Shangguanyun plagiarizes with peace of mind.

At this time, the moon hanging high, silver white moonlight, stars, at this time, the scene is really beautiful.

Because of the poetry, there are more common topics between them. In addition, shangguanyun doesn't have the feeling of abandoning her, which makes Qin Mo feel relaxed. She is the most relaxed and even the happiest when she meets twice.

Unconsciously, it was late at night, a figure came flying from a distance, stepping on the water like a dragonfly towards the boat.

"Miss, the master told you to go back early." Liu Xiaoqing saw shangguanyun again, a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be there."

Shangguanyun is still fascinated by the scene just now. There is a system in his body. Sooner or later, he will do the same.

"Courtesy." Shangguan cloud arched his hand and said, "it's really late."

"See you next time." Qin Mo also felt that it was time to go home. After making an appointment with shangguanyun, he said goodbye.