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"very nice!"
"Brother Qingfeng, you are really amazing."
"I've been thinking about this at home for days and nights, but I just can't come up with a sentence like this."
Fan Ruoruo walked to the front and stared straight at Chen Qingfeng with her bright eyes.
Upon seeing this, Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly.
In his view, Fan Ruoruo is only a six or seven-year-old girl, so how could she truly appreciate the artistic conception of this poem "Ascending to a High Place"?
"Ruo Ruo, then tell me, what's so good about it?"
Chen Qingfeng asked jokingly, wanting to tease Fan Ruoruo.
Little did she know that Fan Ruoruo fell into a brief state of contemplation upon hearing Chen Qingfeng's greeting.
After a slight pause, the little girl replied in a very serious tone:
"Brother Qingfeng."
"This seven-character poem describes the scenery in the first four lines, recounting what I saw and heard while climbing to a high place, and expresses my feelings in the last four lines!"
"The poem is concise and refined in language, and full of parallelism!"
"If one has not mastered the use of language and rhythm to a high degree, one would certainly not be able to write such good poems."
"That's why I think it's good!"
As Fan Ruoruo finished her explanation, Chen Qingfeng was taken aback and secretly sighed:
"She truly deserves to be Kyoto's future top female talent!"
"He's only six or seven years old, and he's already showing these signs."
Just as Chen Qingfeng was lost in thought.
Fan Ruoruo moved closer to Chen Qingfeng's side.
Then she grabbed his arm, shaking it as she asked:
"Brother Qingfeng, is there any more? Is there any more...?"
Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly, pretending to be deep in thought.
After thinking for a moment, he finally spoke:
"Alright, then I'll test you again!"
"The preceding line is, 'May we be birds that fly wing to wing in heaven!'"
Upon hearing this, Fan Ruoruo fell into deep thought, muttering to herself repeatedly:
"May we be birds that fly wing to wing in heaven! May we be birds that fly wing to wing in heaven..."
Chapter Thirteen: Fan Ruoruo's Irregular Symptoms of Febrile Disorders! A Gift of Pills, and She's Cured?
After muttering to herself for a while, Fan Ruoruo still couldn't come up with a matching answer.
"Brother Qingfeng."
"Stop keeping me in suspense."
What's the next line?
Fan Ruoruo looked at Chen Qingfeng curiously.
Chen Qingfeng suddenly laughed, thankfully there was no one else around.
Otherwise, seeing such a strange smile, which is usually reserved for adults, on the face of an eight-year-old boy would definitely be startling.
"Not in a hurry."
"How about I tell you a ghost story first, Qingfeng?"
"not good!"
Fan Ruoruo was startled and shook her head frantically, tears welling up in her clear eyes.
Judging from his appearance, he had clearly been greatly influenced by the ghost stories Chen Qingfeng had told him before.
Seeing Fan Ruoruo's frightened expression, Chen Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction.
When he was with Fan Ruoruo, he liked to use ghost stories to scare the little girl.
Consider it a bit of wicked fun in this otherwise uneventful time!
"Brother Qingfeng, you're so mean!"
At this moment, Fan Ruoruo pouted, lowered her head, and looked as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng comforted him:
"Alright! No more ghost stories then."
Hearing Chen Qingfeng say this, Fan Ruoruo's fragile heart was finally comforted.
Then, she looked up and said curiously:
"Then, Brother Qingfeng, could you tell me what the next line after 'We wish to be birds flying wing to wing in heaven' is?"
Fan Ruoruo's bright, sparkling eyes blinked, making her look very cute.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and said:
"This is it!"
"I'll tell you when I'm in a better mood!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Ruoruo looked slightly disappointed and asked, "When will Brother Qingfeng be in a better mood?"
"When I tell you ghost stories!"
Chen Qingfeng answered directly.
Upon hearing this, Fan Ruoruo's expression changed drastically, her face turning pale and then purple before quickly becoming flushed again.
Seeing that tears were about to well up in his eyes, Chen Qingfeng quickly spoke up:
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!"
"Ruoruo, look what this is?"
After saying that, Chen Qingfeng waved his hand behind his back.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that a pill had appeared in his hand without his knowledge.
The pill was perfectly round, covered with crimson patterns, and had a deep red color, emitting a rich herbal fragrance.
"Elixir?"
Fan Ruoruo was curious.
Chen Qingfeng nodded and said:
"Ruo Ruo, this pill is called the Yuanling Pill!"
"Consider this an apology for scaring you."
"Take it!"
To Chen Qingfeng's slight surprise,
After listening to what he said, Fan Ruoruo accepted the pill without hesitation and immediately swallowed the Yuanling Pill.
As the pill entered the stomach, its medicinal power took effect.
Instantly, a warm current spread out and then flowed through Fan Ruoruo's limbs and bones.
With a slight sense of comfort, Fan Ruoruo felt an indescribable sense of ease.
I felt cold all over, and it got much better in a short period of time.
"how do you feel?"
Chen Qingfeng inquired.
This Yuanling Pill was a reward he received for signing in.
This treatment is effective in curing Fan Ruoruo's cold constitution.
"I feel warm all over."
"Brother Qingfeng, what kind of pill did you give me?"
Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly and said:
"Didn't I just tell you? This pill is called the Yuanling Pill!"
"You little rascal, you suffer from a condition of imbalanced body temperature!"
"A cold body is like ice in winter, which penetrates directly into the muscles and bones, causing stiffness and poor blood circulation. Therefore, cold damages the body!"
"Body heat is like the blazing summer sun, intense and unparalleled. It easily depletes the body's energy, disrupts the order of the internal organs, and causes the flow of energy to become disordered. Hence the saying that heat injures the energy!"
“These two are yin and yang, one condensed and one dispersed.”
"What the Yuanling Pill can do is harmonize Yin and Yang, allowing you to regain your vitality."
"For someone like you with a condition of excessive cold, the cold energy in your body is accumulating, like being covered in ice and snow, which cannot be melted by ordinary warmth."
As Chen Qingfeng recounted his story, Fan Ruoruo listened in stunned silence.
It took her a long time to recover from the shock, and she stared at Chen Qingfeng in disbelief, saying:
"Brother Qingfeng is so amazing!"
"Knows everything!"
“My father invited many doctors to treat my illness, saying that I needed strong medicine to expel the evil, like a raging fire melting ice, but unfortunately none of them worked.”
"Brother Qingfeng, one pill solves the problem perfectly!"
As she said this, Fan Ruoruo stared straight at Chen Qingfeng, her expression full of joy and admiration.
Being stared at like that by a young girl made Chen Qingfeng feel a little uncomfortable.
"Cough cough!"