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Chapter 400

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Zhao Youyue had always been thick-skinned, especially in front of an acquaintance like Han Leng. She did not respond to Han Leng's question. Instead, she smiled and said, "Why don't I sing a song for you?"

Without waiting for Han Leng's response, she casually played the song "Angel's Wings". She did not activate Chu Luoxun's card. Instead, she played the song by herself. Her physical memory allowed her to be very familiar with the guitar. However, she definitely could not activate Chu Luoxun's unique "Spiritual Music" skill. Naturally, she did not pull Han Leng into the "Music World" that was similar to an inherent enchantment.

When Zhao Youyue started playing, Han Leng's ears pricked up. Obviously, he wanted to enjoy Zhao Youyue's music. He thought that Zhao Youyue's music was comparable to Goddess Chu's, and he would be lost in the world of music

However, he miscalculated. Without activating the Chu Luoxun card, although Zhao Youyue was equally talented in music, the effect of her performance could not be compared to the effect of activating the card. However, there was no doubt that her playing and singing was still very pleasant.

Han Leng's originally unhappy mood was dispelled by her performance. He looked at Lady Zhao who was holding the guitar and singing seriously. Suddenly, he felt that he was too lame just now. How could he be unhappy over such a trivial matter?

Han Leng started to reflect on himself. He felt that Lady Zhao's temper was too good. If he was Lady Zhao, he might have just walked away in a huff. How could she calmly play and sing for him …

As expected, Lady Zhao was too lenient towards him. He should also relax a little, and not be so serious.

As Zhao Youyue played and sang, the middle-aged literary boss who was quite familiar with Han Leng came up with a cup of coffee. When he saw Zhao Youyue, who was wearing a plain sports uniform, playing and singing for Han Leng, he felt as if he had been devastated. Of course, it could also be that Zhao Youyue had reminded him of his youth.

However, in his youth, there was no girl like Zhao Youyue who would do this for him. This was undoubtedly a sad thing …

After the song ended, the middle-aged man placed the coffee on the seat. He gave Han Leng a look of encouragement, as if encouraging him to win the heart of this talented literary girl. In his opinion, a girl who could be brought here by Han Leng must have been recognized by him and had excellent literary attainments.

Although no matter how he looked at it, he got used to it. In life, he still needed to see other people's happiness. That way, he would have more goals and motivation to live.

However, Han Leng did not understand the look in the middle-aged owner's eyes. He had only brought Zhao Youyue here to talk about literature. He wanted to see what kind of works Lady Zhao could create

However, Lady Zhao's lackadaisical attitude towards literature was like how she treated her studies. She was simply a slacker.

Han Leng realized that he really couldn't expect Lady Zhao to have any achievements in the field of literature, unless her talent in the field of literature had also reached an unimaginable level, and she could casually write an unparalleled masterpiece.

But how was that possible? She was not one of those unscientific characters in novels. Creation was a step-by-step process. If she could create a masterpiece so easily, what would those ordinary creators who had been creating for many years think? That would be a huge blow.

Therefore, it was necessary to promote that one could achieve anything with hard work. Even if one had no talent, one could make up for it with hard work. If one worked hard for a lifetime, it would be worse than someone else's at birth.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Youyue asked with a smile. She was still very satisfied with her performance. Even if she did not activate her character card, her musical attainments were still very profound. This was actually a long-term learning process. After using the character card, no matter what she did, it would be imprinted in her body. As long as she consciously trained without activating her character card, the results would be very good.

Han Leng tactfully praised her, "Not bad. You sing well, play the guitar well. You exude the temperament of a literary goddess."

In fact, from Han Leng's point of view, Zhao Youyue's performance was not as good as it was during the New Year's Eve party. She also lacked something deeper. Most importantly, this was not the style of Goddess Chu in his heart. He had been looking forward to it, but now, he felt disappointed.

However, this also dispelled some of his doubts. When he listened to Zhao Youyue's music, he even thought that Zhao Youyue might have been possessed by Chu Luoxun. Otherwise, how could their temperaments be so similar, and the style of their music be so similar …

Zhao Youyue was a little surprised when she heard Han Leng's praise. She thought that the Great Scholar Han, who had extremely high standards, would still be picky, or say some weird things to make things difficult for her. She did not expect him to be so good at flattering others.

Of course, this was a good thing. It meant that she had subtly changed the Han Leng who was originally very awkward, inexplicably angry, and then chose to alienate her.

Zhao Youyue thought that this was a good change. If Han Leng still had that weird personality, he would easily offend people. Not everyone was as generous and open-minded as she was.

"If that's the case, you can start writing." Zhao Youyue looked like she wanted Han Leng to hurry up and cook for her.

"Write what?" Han Leng was dumbfounded.

"Write anything. I want to eat books." As Zhao Youyue said so, she activated the Wen Qingyu card. Her entire temperament became even more gentle and graceful.

Han Leng could only write a paragraph casually, roughly describing the scene of Zhao Youyue playing and singing, as well as his feelings while listening to the music. He wrote it in a flowery and flowery manner. Of course, it was to cover up the little regret in his heart.

In the end, after Zhao Youyue "tasted" it, she commented, "A very delicate and delicate pastry. The cream on the outside is very good, but the taste inside is a little disappointing. That's right, it's the kind of disappointment that comes when expectations are not met. It seems that the performance just now did not satisfy you. So, the content you wrote also conveyed this taste to me."

Initially, Han Leng did not take Zhao Youyue's joke of "eating books" to heart. However, after listening to Zhao Youyue, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. Was this for real? She could actually "eat" his innermost thoughts when he was writing just now. Wasn't this too unbelievable?

Zhao Youyue turned off the Wen Qingyu card and looked at him with a smile. This made Han Leng feel guilty …

However, Zhao Youyue was no longer in the mood to spend any more time on Han Leng, because she discovered that the "Two Dimensional Gate" that had been on cooldown for a long time had finally been activated again!

This meant that tonight, she could enter a new literary world, but it could only be random.

What kind of literary world would this random new world be?



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