Huo Mian thought about it for a moment, then blurted out, "I still like you very much. The willows are moving, the cicadas are chirping, the sunset is tidal, I can't help myself."
"Okay." Gao Ran took the lead in applauding Huo Mian.
"My little sister, Xiaomian, is a little literary artist... and the words she speaks are so beautiful." Huo Siqian commented while holding the red wine.
Before everyone was called, Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian with doting eyes and replied, "I still like you very much, just like the stars running through the dark night for hundreds of millions of years without complaining."
"Damn... it's so awesome, so majestic." Gao Ran and Wei Liao both praised Qin Chu.
"Ni Yang, come on." Huo Mian looked at Ni Yang with a smile.
"I still like you very much, like clouds condensed into raindrops, drop by drop." Ni Yang said.
Sister Yingzi immediately said, "Young madam, I won't join in the fun. I really can't."
"Then come Xue'er." Huo Mian turned her head and looked at Mo Xue'er.
She put down the chopsticks in her hands gracefully and stared at Huo Siqian with an affectionate look, "I still like you very much, like petals falling all over the ground without leaving any space."
"I still like you very much, just like the yellowed part in the old story, half-deaf, half-dumb, and lost your voice." Huo Siqian immediately replied proactively before anyone could name him.
At this time, Wei Liao looked at Su Yu and said, "Master Su... I'm here to see you."
He lowered his head, not looking at Song Yishi opposite him, and said slowly, "I still like you very much, like a violent storm, passing through the sky."
"Not bad, not bad." Everyone praised.
In the end, Song Yoshi was left. She looked sideways at Qin Chu who was not far away, and then said softly, "I still like you very much, like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the date of return."
Originally, what she said was quite good and there was nothing wrong with it.
But the problem is that no one likes her, she is a public enemy.
After Jiang Xiaowei heard what she said, she immediately smiled...
"Why are you laughing?" Song Yishi looked at Jiang Xiaowei with some displeasure.
"From a physical point of view, if the wind travels eight thousand miles per hour, it will only take two months at most, so you might as well just change it to, I still like you very much, it will only take two months at most. …”
After Jiang Xiaowei finished speaking, everyone laughed softly...
Song Yishi's expression immediately changed...
I didn't expect Jiang Xiaowei to be so disrespectful to her, openly refuting her and rejecting her...
She was not someone to be trifled with and asked directly, "Dr. Jiang, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
"Misunderstanding? Why is there a misunderstanding? Am I familiar with you?" Jiang Xiaowei asked nonchalantly.
Song Yi's poem suddenly made him speechless...
"Ahem... Weiwei, eat more." Wei Liao felt that it was quite embarrassing for his wife to quarrel with others.
"Okay, okay, let's comment now. Who has the best opinion?"
"Vote, the one with more votes will win." Zhu Lingling suggested.
"I vote for Qin Chu." Gao Ran said.
"I vote for Huo Mian," Zhu Lingling said.
In the end, everyone expressed their opinions...
After checking the number of votes, Huo Mian and Qin Chu were the highest, and Huo Mian had one more vote than Qin Chu.
Because Huo Siqian and Su Yu both voted for Huo Mian...
"So... Ms. Huo Mian, please give us a show." After Jiang Xiaowei finished speaking, everyone immediately applauded.
"Hey... don't, I really don't know anything, ha."
"Honey... do you want to sing a song for them?" Qin Chu asked with a smile.
"I'm not going to sing anymore... I'm afraid of scaring them." Huo Mian also knew that she was not good at music and often went out of tune.
So I’m very self-aware…
"Eh? There are two tripod pianos in the living room. Sister Huo Mian, why don't you play a piece for us?" Ni Yang was very interested in these instruments and immediately suggested.
"Ah? The piano, I haven't played it for a long time..." Huo Mian smiled sheepishly.
"It's okay, we don't mind if you play two tigers." Gao Ran looked at Huo Mian funny and said.
"Huo Mian, why don't you just play "Memories of Don Juan" for us, I just want to hear it." Song Yishi smiled.
"Memories of Liszt's Don Juan? One of the ten most difficult piano pieces in the world... Miss Song, does your mother know that you are making things difficult for others?" Jiang Xiaowei glanced at Song Yoshi's face coldly.
"But Huo Mian is a genius... She should be able to do it, right?" Song Yoshi still smiled like a flower, and her expression was as exasperating as it could be.