Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

After Li Changsheng sat down, the others were as confused as quail eggs. Xie Xuan took the manuscript that Liu Yue had finished reading and read it carefully without any hesitation. While reading, he took out a pen and wrote something down, saying that it was wonderful, really wonderful.

"Even the nerds praised my disciple's writing. It seems I'll have to appreciate it carefully when the time comes."

Xie Xuan is a bookworm. He reads while walking and breathing.

Qin Changsheng, who was secretly stuffing food into her mouth, heard this and her eyes widened as big as copper bells. She nudged Ye Dingzhi next to her with her elbow and whispered, "Um...what did you just say?"

"Master said that this young master, the second-ranked young master among the Eight Young Masters, praised your writing."

Ye Dingzhi smelled some natural fragrance from the girl's movements. He couldn't tell what it was, but it was mixed with the aroma of some dishes.

"??? The prime ministers and sons of the Eight Young Masters also read novels?" Qin Changsheng looked at Xie Xuan, who was multitasking, with curiosity. Why didn't she hear that this person liked to read the novels she wrote when she was following him before?

"Some sentences in the biography you wrote are really brilliant, and the logic..." Except for the two rookies Baili Dongjun and Qin Changsheng, the martial arts and internal strength of the others present are no better than theirs. Even if they whisper, it is as natural as if there is no soundproofing panel installed, and everyone can hear it at a glance.

"If you ask me, our little Changsheng is good at writing, and martial arts..." Lei Mengsha, the son of Zhuo Mo, rarely finished the rest of his words, but looked Qin Changsheng up and down carefully: "Martial arts..."

"What can Wu do?" Qin Changsheng looked at Lei Mengsha with some anticipation.

"A martial artist...can run and jump. With such good looks and personality, I wonder how many young men's hearts he will win in the future." After saying this, Lei Mengsha breathed a sigh of relief as if he had just accomplished something significant. He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, bent down and said to Liu Yue, who was eating food nearby, "I say, you should teach Xiao Changsheng all your sword skills. Otherwise, when you go out, everyone will say that Master Liu Yue's apprentice can't fight and can only run away. How unpleasant it is."

"This is the first time I feel that what you said makes perfect sense and isn't nonsense." Liu Yue fanned herself in agreement, looking through the curtain at Qin Changsheng, who was gritting his teeth while holding his chopsticks. "I really should get some exercise."

"Let's not talk about anything else at the dinner table today. Welcome your junior brothers, Ye Ba and Dong Jiu, and Liu Yue's junior disciple, my grand-disciple Qin Changsheng." Li Changsheng waved his hand and said to the others at the dinner table.

"I just realized that Little Changsheng is also called Changsheng, and Master's name also has Changsheng. Could it be..." Lei Mengsha covered his mouth in panic, pointing at Qin Changsheng and asked: "Little Changsheng, you have no father and no mother, and were raised by your deceased master."

"Yeah. What's wrong?" It was just the same name, not an exact match. Qin Changsheng snorted with a hint of disdain: "Uncle Lei, you don't think that our master is my long-lost father, do you? It would be a shame if you didn't use your imagination to write romance novels."

"That's called reasonable suspicion, and the more I look at you two, the more I think you look alike."

"Don't worry, the Grandmaster definitely can't be my master." Qin Changsheng poured a basin of water on Lei Mengsha. "Also, I've already reported your behavior of not drinking and wanting to talk more to the central government."

After saying that, Li Changsheng used his inner strength to throw another pot of wine in front of Lei Mengsha: "Drink, you are losing your mind every day."