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Chapter 1479 Good Poetry

Xie Yingying was very obedient and kept her head down while eating.

After letting go of her worries, she felt that the food Ye Chen cooked was really delicious, delicious and comparable to a five-star chef.

Xie Yingying is also a snack connoisseur, so of course she will feel unable to stop in front of this kind of delicacy.

Soon, with the efforts of Ye Chen and Xie Yingying, all the food on the table was eaten.

"Brother Ye Chen, the food you cook is really delicious." Xie Yingying said with a smile.

She even had a feeling that she was still unfinished, thinking how great it would be if she could be late for Ye Chen's delicious meals every day.

"It's okay. If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you when you get back." Ye Chen said.

"Really? That's great." Xie Yingying showed an excited expression on her face after hearing this.

She felt more and more that Ye Chen liked her, otherwise how could he 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 find you after I finish cleaning up and help you write poems." Ye Chen said while clearing the dishes on the table.

After all, he was at his own home. From buying groceries to cooking to cleaning up, Ye Chen was left to do all the work alone, and 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 a few moments, washed the dishes and bowls, and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Xie Yingying return to the bedroom, Ye Chen deliberately coughed at the door.

After Xie Yingying heard this, she glanced at Ye Chen standing at the door and said, "Brother Ye Chen, come in."

"No, 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 him 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 particularly concerned about her image in Ye Chen's heart.

"Yingying, I just heard you say you were worried about writing poetry, right?" Ye Chen looked at Xie Yingying who came out and asked.

"Yeah, it's really difficult. My head is going to explode thinking about it." Xie Yingying said with a depressed expression.

"What's so worrying about writing poetry? It's so easy. Just write whatever you want." Ye Chen said.

"Brother Ye Chen, I really wouldn't worry if I could write whatever I want. The key is that it needs to be about the 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 one related to the moon.

Just when Ye Chen was searching from the huge library of poems, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the takeout order and obtaining the copyright of Tang poetry and Song lyrics."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the reward given by the system.

Having the copyright of Li Bai's poems is already very impressive, but I never expected that I would get another one that is even more awesome.

Now there are more good materials all of a sudden.

Xie Yingying saw Ye Chen's dazed expression and thought he couldn't figure it out either.

But he didn't have the nerve to ask. After all, Ye Chen was doing a favor for him.

Now Xie Yingying has placed all her hopes on Ye Chen.

Monday was the deadline for the manuscript, 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 of it. Go get me some paper and 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 this time to search the Internet for what he wanted to write, and sure enough, there was nothing online.

These poems have disappeared in the long river of history, and are now owned by Ye Chen alone.

Ye Chen took the paper and pen from Xie Yingying and scribbled.

Xie Yingying sat and watched until Ye Chen put down the pen.

She took the paper and read it.

"The bright moon rises over the sea, and we share this moment even when we are at the end of the world."

"Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night"

"Extinguish the candle and be filled with pity and light, put on your clothes and feel the dew."

"I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep"

After Xie Yingying finished reading, she looked at Ye Chen with a surprised expression and said, "Brother Ye Chen, what you wrote is really good."

She really liked this poem so much that it completely captured her 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 for her dreams. This poem vividly displays the feelings she wants to express in her heart.

Ye Chen was not surprised at all by Xie Yingying's performance. After all, it was written by a famous poet from the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Ye Chen, what is the name of this poem?" Xie Yingying looked at Ye Chen and asked.

"Just name it whatever you want." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Then call it homesickness." Xie Yingying said with a smile.

After all, this was a poem written by Ye Chen, but he asked her to name it, and Xie Yingying felt very happy.

Ye Chen knew Xie Yingying's character. If he had to write all the poems, it is estimated that Xie Yingying would definitely not get the poetry club.

Now this poem can be considered co-created by her and Ye Chen.

"Yes, that's good. It fits the content of this poem quite well." 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 glanced and saw that it was Su Wanyi calling.

"Wang Hao, is something wrong?" Ye Chen asked softly.

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 the content of Ye Chen's call.

"Mr. Ye, I heard from Mr. Su that you can't come to the concert, right?" Wang Hao asked in a disappointed tone.

Wang Hao really hopes that Ye Chen can witness his success. After all, Ye Chen gave him all this.

But when he heard Su Wanyi tell him that Ye Chen couldn't come, he hurriedly called to ask for confirmation.

"Yeah, I've been busy lately. How are you preparing? Just relax." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Well, I'm well prepared. I will definitely perform well tonight." Wang Hao said with a firm expression.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Ye Chen advised.

He knew that with Wang Hao's strength, the concert would definitely be a success.

Now that Wang Hao is famous, coupled with the few new songs he has written, Wang Hao will definitely become more popular after the concert.