Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 128

Felicia's massage technique is very pure. I don't know who I learned it from. In short, after a while, Le Xia felt that all the muscles in his body were relaxed, and his fatigue was greatly relieved.

Looks like it has great potential as a massage chair.

"Thank you, Felicia."

Le Xia gratefully reached out and patted the back of Felicia's hand, but as if hitting a cat's paw, the hand swished back.

Le Xia even vaguely heard a 'meow~'

It must be an illusion, Le Xia propped up his upper body with his arms, and looked back at Felicia, but what he saw was a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning, and the light in those eyes could melt Le Xia from a long distance away.

"Felicia, are you...are you unwell?"

Felicia shook her head, trying to relax her leg muscles. Being together for so long not only made her muscles sore, but also sweated a lot on her skin, and her jeans were almost soaked.

"No, no..."

Felicia didn't dare to look into Le Xia's eyes, and unconsciously glanced at the strong muscles on Le Xia's back that were like marble sculptures. When she was massaging just now, she had already felt the powerful strength in the muscles, and she had already He was about to be drunk by the hormones emitted from Le Xia's pores.

Seeing Felicia's expression, Le Xia instantly understood.

There is a lyric that is well sung, whose cats don't spring up, and whose daughters don't get married.

Felicia, who was like a kitten in front of her, was obviously in the season of spring.

In this situation, Le Xia felt that if he didn't recite a poem, he would be too sorry for this warm spring scene.

"Cough!" Le Xia cleared his throat, "Felicia, have you ever studied Chinese?"

"No," Felicia shook her head ignorantly. What Chinese did I say at this time?

We are not children anymore, we can understand each other's thoughts at a glance, and Laomei is very open. As a multifunctional massage chair, Le Xia feels that he can already hit ten at a time, and he can clean up mortals like Felicia. , Once successful, it is enough.

"Now the whole world speaks Chinese. It is good for you to learn a little bit. Well, since you haven't learned it, I will teach you a little bit first. Let's learn a few ancient poems first. Less words are easier to learn." Le Xia Seriously.

Felicia nodded impatiently, and wrote a word on her face, "Hurry up with the ink!"

Le Xia shook his head and said, "Listen to this sentence, the flowers in the forest dance in Pingyang, the warbler in the valley and the jade flute."

"How to do it? Not how to read it?"

"You are like this..." Le Xia began to teach Felicia how to read this ancient poem.

Chinese pays attention to the correct pronunciation, and the pronunciation requires a high level of cooperation between the lips and the tongue. If the coordination is not good, it is easy to bite the tongue, and even Le Xia's body will suffer.

Fortunately, Felicia is also considered to be very talented. Under Le Xia's guidance, she quickly mastered this line of poetry, and by analogy, she quickly learned another line spontaneously.

"Holding a purple jade flute, straddling a Peng or a husk whale. When it blows and stops, the sky and the earth follow."

After learning for more than ten minutes, Le Xia felt that Felicia had mastered these two lines, and he couldn't keep listening to her recite the same line, so he decided to teach her a new line.

"The next sentence we are going to learn is very powerful. The flower path has never been swept away by guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for the king."

Comparing the previous two sentences, this one is really difficult, even Felicia couldn't help shedding tears, Le Xia was surprised that a seventeen-year-old American girl had never studied ancient poetry.

But after teaching, there is no reason to give up halfway, so she must be taught, and Le Xia is also a warm-hearted person, and he can't stop teaching knowledge.

Le Xia suddenly remembered that he had learned Tao Yuanming's Tale of the Peach Blossom Spring when he was a child. In the article, he roughly wrote:

Suddenly there is a peach blossom forest, a few inches across the bank, with no miscellaneous trees in it, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the falling flowers are colorful. We are very different, and we go forward again, wanting to make the forest poor. When the water source is exhausted in the forest, there is a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light. Entering from the mouth, it is very narrow at the beginning, and then it passes through. After a few inches, it suddenly becomes clear.

Wang Anshi's Journey to Baochan Mountain also wrote: The deeper one enters, the more difficult it is to enter, and the more strange one sees, and those who are lazy and want to come out say: "No, take a break, and then enter again."

Of course, these were too difficult for Felicia, so she let it go after hearing it. If she wanted to learn it, it would be better to kill her.

So Le Xia had no choice but to teach her some simple ones.

For example, elementary school students will memorize it: the day of hoeing at noon, the sweat drops to the soil. The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

Of course, with the rise of the conversation between the two later, it is no longer limited to ancient poetry, and is involved in various subjects and industries.

What about compound grass coral, the difference between the formulas, and hematopoietic stem cells? In the end, I couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Felicia was stunned by Le Xia's conversation, her head was empty, she didn't know the time, where she was, or even who she was.

If it is Gwen's strengthened body and brain, it can still accommodate so many knowledge points at once.

Felicia is a mortal~www.mtlnovel.com~how can she compare with Gwen.

Le Xia even simply recited ancient poems in ancient poems. Felicia completely surrendered before he could use the weak electricity he was good at.

"Chinese is too difficult."

Felicia knelt tremblingly and begged for mercy for nearly three minutes, no matter how much Le Xia persuaded her, she couldn't get up.

Le Xia didn't expect that he was so strong that he could teach female students to kneel down and beg for mercy just by teaching them a little.

Calculating the time, it took less than ten minutes to learn from Du Fu's sentence, "The flower path has never been swept away by guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for the king" to Felicia's surrender.

Damn, can it be that ordinary people have no way to get caught by me?

You can't be so pessimistic. After Felicia recovers, the two of you have to continue to study, otherwise what's the use of Le Xia wanting this iron rod!

Fortunately, after a few minutes, Felicia straightened up firmly. After all, she is not a person who shrinks when encountering difficulties. Although ancient poetry is difficult to learn, she did not expect to learn even a sentence that Le Xia said. Won't.

No matter what, you have to squeeze out a sentence from him, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

There is nothing wrong with Le Xia, he is full of poetic and scholarly spirit, in layman's terms, he is full of essence, and Felicia alone cannot be squeezed out.

If she can squeeze out a sentence, she is considered to have extraordinary physique and talent.

This teaching lasted for nearly two hours. In the end, Felicia was completely dumbfounded. In order to learn a sentence, she completely abandoned her reserve and called her teacher, elder brother, or even bully.

Finally, Le Xia no longer cherished herself with her broom, and let her learn the saying, "When the silver bottle breaks, the water bursts out, and the iron horse protrudes, and the sword and gun blare".

This lesson is finally complete.

(As you can see, this chapter is purely to promote Chinese culture, with two styles.)

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