Mr. Pei naturally preferred being included in a share rather than being tested. At this moment, upon hearing the first half of her words, his heart tightened, but as he reached the latter half, he exhaled in relief and chuckled, "Alright."
Cui Zhaoye said, "If you were to recite a five-character verse, you'd chant 'Dew at night holds the scent of flowers, spring pond reflects the moon's gleam'; for a seven-character one, 'River winds and turns around fragrant fields, moonlight showers the forest, all seeming like sleet' would also be rather fitting. Both these poems are entitled 'Spring River Flower Moon Night,' interesting, isn't it?"
"Hm, it is interesting."
Pei Ye's eyes lit up slightly as he carefully memorized each character. When he looked up again, he saw the young girl watching him with a smile.
"Then..." Cui Zhaoye slyly said, "Who, Mr. Pei, were you thinking just now of reciting these verses to in such a picturesque scene?"
"..."
"Hahahaha."