C43 Nian Nujiao

"Hey, can you do it or not?" Xia Xinyu pouted unhappily, "If you don't have the ability, then don't brag. This kind of poetic perspective was high and far, and the poetic meaning was mellow and mellow. "Is it something that a young person like you can write? Nonsense. "

Xu Ling smiled and did not argue. He picked up the brush on the table and wrote a familiar word on the paper without thinking