Chapter 57 Construction Services (4)
"Lian Po is similar to Lai!?" Geng Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "Is that word Lai?"
"Why don't you read Lai?" Liu Jun was also surprised, and was about to defend himself, when Su Qing passed by the door, and said with a smile: "Cousin, that word is Lin of Gu Lin!"
"Huh!?" Liu Jun scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I've always been thinking about it." ”
Geng Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Li Bai's Mu Lin is not ancient, and Pan Ji is back then. If you read it, wouldn't it be Mu Lai, and Pan Ji was back then?"
Li Bai's poem is relatively cold, and ordinary people can't remember it, but since Geng Zhiyuan can read it, it shows that he is quite accomplished in ancient poetry. Su Qing's eyes lit up and said, "Geng Gong, can you actually remember this poem?"
"When I was a child, I was familiar with 300 ancient poems, and I couldn't make poems and chant them. Geng Zhiyuan said: "We are also familiar with the back of Tang poems and Song poems." ”
"Oh?" Su Qing became interested in him, and said provocatively: "Geng Gong, I also like poetry, do you dare to compare with me and see who has more poems?"
"This ......" Geng Zhiyuan glanced at Liu Jun: "During work hours, it's not good to recite poems, right?"
Liu Jun smiled: "It's okay, you two are poetry, I'll help you guard the door outside, the leader won't come." ”
Su Qing smiled and said sarcastically: "Geng Gong, aren't you bragging for fear of revealing your stuffing?"
Geng Zhiyuan was very competitive and shouted: "Yes, yes, who is afraid of whom?
"Okay!" Su Qing smiled and said, "Let's read the poem and I guess the author, and the reverse is the same." Do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare?" Come on, lady first, you invite first!" Geng Zhiyuan cheered up, determined to teach the little girl in front of him a big lesson who didn't know the height of the sky.
"Then I'll start with a song I like: the flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no grass at the end of the world......"
Before Su Qing finished speaking, Geng Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Su Shi's butterfly love flower." Let me have a song: a few times the flowers sit down and blow the flute, and the red wall of the silver man looks into the distance. It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind dews and stands for mid-night......"
"It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the midnight open?" Su Qing muttered repeatedly, and after a long while, he was deflated and said: "A good poem is a good poem, I really don't know who wrote it." ”
"Huang Jingren of the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem called Qihuai. Geng Zhiyuan pointed at Su Qing and smiled: "You lost, right?"
"It's only one song, it doesn't count!" Su Qing gritted his silver teeth and read aloud: "Who reads the west wind and is cool alone?" Xiao Xiao Huangye closed the window and pondered the past. was shocked by the wine, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just ordinary. ”
"Do you still like Nalan Xingde?" Geng Zhiyuan said: "This is his song Huanxi Sha." ”
Su Qing didn't expect such a partial word Geng Zhiyuan remembered, and secretly admired it while being stunned: "Geng Gong, it's your turn." ”
Geng Zhiyuan pondered for a while, he was afraid that Su Qing would lose face and make trouble, so he decided to let her take a step and recite a common poem, so he said: "It's difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless." The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. ”
Su Qing clapped her hands happily and said, "I know! ”
"You guessed it. Geng Zhiyuan saw her innocent under the laughter, and at a glance like a fairy, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"I'll do a song, I don't know if you guess?" Su Qing finally opened his beard, his heart was rising, where could he stop?
"The jade bone is sad and misty, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind. When the sea fairy is sent to explore the Fang Cong, the green-haired phoenix hangs upside down. The plain face is turned into powder, and the lip red does not fade after washing makeup. Gao Qing has been chasing the clouds, not dreaming with pear blossoms. Su Qing's voice was correct and round, and it was very comfortable to hear it.
Geng Zhiyuan smiled indifferently: "It's obviously Xijiangyue, it should be Su Shi's Xijiangyue plum blossom." It was made to mourn his wife Chaoyun. When it comes to Xijiangyue, I like Xin Qiji's poem the most. ”
"The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze is chirping cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that it is a good year. Listen to the sound of frogs. Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, the thatched shop was on the edge of the forest. The road turns to the creek bridge suddenly. Su Qing read it out first.
Geng Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's this song." I remember learning this song when I was in high school. In the summer, when you wander around in the yard at night to catch crickets, turtles, scorpions and other insects, you can read this poem at the most appropriate time. ”
"Geng Gong, do you have a favorite poem?" Su Qing said as he looked at him with admiration in his eyes.
Geng Zhiyuan sank and said: "Yes, yes, but you must not have read it." ”
"Not necessarily. Su Qing pouted and said: "When I was a child, I was forced by my father to memorize a lot of poems, maybe I memorized them." ”
"Oh well. Geng Zhiyuan thought for a while and said slowly: "It's not that you cherish yourself in front of the bottle, and it is inevitable that the pretense will come true." once whipped a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear of tiring the beauty. The southeast day is evil, and the rooster cries and the wind and rain and the sea raise dust. Sad songs and weeping in the end, what to make up, and the righteous people have said that Emperor Qin. ”
"I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that I would be tired of the beauty......" Su Qing chanted repeatedly, praising it: "Good poem! Good poem! I really haven't read it, Brother Geng tell me, who wrote it?"
Su Qing was excited, and accidentally changed his title from Geng Gong to Brother Geng. Geng Zhiyuan didn't notice anything abnormal at all, and Su Qing took advantage of the situation to take it for granted.
The author of the poem is Yu Dafu, a modern writer. As soon as Geng Zhiyuan spoke, Su Qing was pleasantly surprised: "It's him! ”
"You know again. Geng Zhiyuan smiled: "Go back, it's time to work, and the leader will be unhappy to see it." ”
"Hmm......" Su Qing was quite reluctant and murmured, "Brother Geng, you ...... Do you have a partner?"
"Object?" Geng Zhiyuan glanced at her, nodded and said, "Yes, we are going to get married this year." ”
"Really?" Su Qing was disappointed, and turned around and returned to the switchboard room with regret.
"Are you stupid? Why do you look like this?" Chen Feng asked in confusion when he saw her eyes straightened.
"Geng Gong is really amazing, and there are more poems than I know. Su Qing sighed.
Chen Feng saw her careful thoughts, and sneered: "If you commit a nymphomaniac, then hurry up and chase him." You're our factory flower, isn't it a piece of cake to take him down?"
Su Qing shook her head stupidly and said, "People have a partner, I don't have a chance." ”
When Chen Feng saw her start, he realized that Su Qing was really moved, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Are you really tempted?" Geng Gong...... How can they stay with us if they go back after work? He just doesn't have a partner, and it's impossible for the two of you. ”
"What you're talking about......" Su Qing lowered her head in frustration and said, "How can I be worthy of him? I'm just a little girl in the mountains, and he doesn't look down on me." ”
"Oops!" Chen Feng panicked and said hurriedly: "Why are you still serious? There are exceptions to everything, if you really want to be good with him, take the initiative to fight for him while he is here? What's the use of crying?"
"But...... But people already have a partner, and they are ready to get married. Su Qing said with tears in her eyes: "If I look for someone else, won't I become a shameless third party to intervene?"
"Oh, my little aunt and grandmother!" Chen Feng gently patted Su Qing on the back and said, "Don't cry, okay?" I don't care about Geng Gong and his object, have you forgotten that he called every day a while ago?
"It doesn't seem to be ......," Su Qing sobbed.
"That's the end of it. Chen Feng persuaded: "You, just treat him as a big brother, don't think about anything love first." He is lonely and lonely here, you think of ways to please him, talk and chat with him, and he will definitely have you in his heart for a long time. ”
"Is this okay?" Su Qing hesitated: "Taking advantage of people's danger doesn't seem to be moral?"
"You!?" Chen Feng said angrily: "If you don't listen, you can cry when no one is around." Anyway, even if you cry to death, people won't know. ”
"That'...... Well, I'll listen to you. Su Qing still accepted Chen Feng's suggestion apprehensively.
After his cousin left, Liu Jun asked with a smile, "Geng Gong, which of the two of you won?"
Geng Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "I didn't win, I was tied." ”
"My cousin was spoiled by her uncle, she read a lot since she was a child, she called herself a talented girl, she couldn't look down on this and that, and she didn't get admitted to college, so she became a joke in the factory. ”
"Oh, did Xiao Su study liberal arts or science?"
Liu Jun snorted and said, "Can a person who scores fifty or sixty points in mathematics study science? Of course, she is studying liberal arts." ”
Geng Zhiyuan saw him laughing at his cousin, afraid of upsetting Su Qing, so he just smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.
Liu Jun hesitated for a long time, and then asked boldly: "Geng Gong, what do you ...... Su Qing Is there a ......?"
Geng Zhiyuan saw him stumbling when he spoke, and was puzzled: "Is there anything? What do you want to ask? Why are you still hiding it?"
"I want to ask...... Are you interested in her?" Liu Jun finally said.
Geng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled. Liu Jun asked anxiously, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"I have a girlfriend, you see, it's beautiful. Geng Zhiyuan took out Wei Xiao's photo and showed it to Liu Jun and said: "We are middle school classmates and we will get married in the second half of the year, do you think I will be interesting to Xiao Su?"
Liu Jun saw that the girl in the photo was beautiful and beautiful, and her appearance was no worse than that of her cousin, so she was relieved: "Don't be angry, my aunt asked me to be optimistic about my cousin, I have to be careful." ”
"Okay, I understand. Geng Zhiyuan put the photo away and said with a smile: "Now you are always relieved, right?"
"Well, don't worry......" Liu Jun smiled, a little embarrassed.
The next day after the rain, the sky was clear, and in the morning Geng Zhiyuan called Liu Jun to go to the scene to inspect together. The weather was hot, and the scene climbed up and down, and I was sweating profusely and soaking through my clothes in a circle.
The two left the construction site and took a shortcut to get back to the office building early to cool off. When passing by a small road near the synthetic ammonia workshop, three people suddenly flashed out and blocked them in front and back. Geng Zhiyuan secretly said that it was not good, and when he stopped to look, he was greeted by Deng Bin, who was courteous to Su Qing that day.
"Deng Bin, what are you doing here?" Liu Jun didn't notice the abnormality, and said a little dissatisfied.
"Liu Gong, it has nothing to do with you, let's talk to this Geng Gong. Deng Bin clasped his hands to his chest and stared at Geng Zhiyuan with bad intentions like a plaything.