Chapter 9 First Meeting: If you don't agree with each other, you will smash the field
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Sheng Guangxuan stared intently at the little girl in front of him, her face was pretty and beautiful, and her beauty and style after becoming an adult could be faintly seen from the outline.
Smiles......
It was still familiar to him.
...... His little girl.
Sheng Guangxuan first saw Yan Qiuyi at a banquet, with fragrant clothes and beautiful clothes, and it was not wrong to say that it was full of flowers at a glance. He found a secluded place with a glass of champagne in hand. He had always disdained to attend such an occasion, but for various reasons he had to go. The Sheng family is a big family, and it was quite famous before, but the big family also has the disadvantages of the big family. The population is large and the network of relationships is intricate, and the relationship between relatives, friends, children and even husband and wife is not very harmonious. His father is a concubine, and his qualifications are a little mediocre, if he hadn't worked hard to finally get the old man's approval and have a place in the family, I'm afraid his situation might not be much better than the few people in the hall who are extremely flattering.
He is now Chinese New Year's Eve five, and the meaning of the old man's words is already intended for him as the next ruler of the Sheng family. His current situation, Sheng Guangxuan's hand holding the cup, can probably be summed up in one sentence.
ββThe spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.
The general election is imminent, and it is a sure thing that the one they support will be selected, but it will take some time for the intermediate operation to be carried out. Old Man Sheng plans to hand over the position of being a family member to him, and by the way, take the merits of the Sheng family in this election as his Sheng Guangxuan's stepping stone.
His gaze swept over the faces of the hypocritical masks, and he pushed open the window boringly, and the fresh air of the summer night entered the room with a hint of coolness, and the night was hazy, the quieter it became.
It was at this time that Yan Qiuyi came into his sight.
She is tall. It can be regarded as exquisite, wearing a navy blue gold fabric high-slit oblique cheongsam, her hair is pulled up high with a green jade hairpin, a mutton fat jade bracelet is set on the white jade hand, and she slightly tilts her head to reveal the small and delicate pearl earrings on her ears.
It was just right at night, and he couldn't see her face clearly, thinking that such a figure and appearance would not be too bad. But at the same time, there is another layer of concern. Wouldn't it be a pity if there was no matching appearance like this?
He is a veteran of the love scene for a long time, has read countless people, and his experience of beauty is even more than others. There is some pity and curiosity in my heart. She turned as if in answer when a light flickered.
A slanting light shone on her eyes.
Sheng Guangxuan was flashed by the bright light in her eyes, and almost lost her mind.
These are beautiful eyes, shining with dewy stars. The autumn pupils of the water are dark and bright, as crystal as the flow of water waves.
For a moment, he was a little jealous of someone who could get her kind of gaze. He could hear her speak, "Third Senior Brother-in-law......"
There was a tuk tuk sound, and a tall man in a straight military uniform walked over, "How is Yiyi?"
Iyi ...... Qiushui Yiren?he thought to himself. It's commensurate.
The girl's shallow voice came, "It's okay." I know that you feel sorry for the pregnant third senior sister, and refuse to let her work too hard. I, who is a junior sister, have to take the place of the third senior sister to participate in this kind of boring banquet. β
The man in military uniform smiled, with a doting touch. "Okay, I know you're working hard, I'll send you the pen wash you fancy when I go back. β
"It's pretty much the same, third senior brother-in-law, I know you're the best!"
"It's good to know, just follow Kang Kai, don't run around, but at the same time, you must also remember that no one can bully you, you are Professor Kang's beloved disciple, there are so many senior brothers and sisters above. β
Sheng Guangxuan suddenly had the impression that this little girl seemed to be Kang Mu's closed disciple, the rumored little disciple who was very favored. What kind of person is Kang Mu, a leading figure in the academic world, he is highly respected everywhere. It's just that one of his apprentices was involved in the election, so he came in and received a little cold reception.
He remembered that this banquet seemed to invite Kang Mou's son and grandson, Kang Qi and Kang Kai, Mrs. Kang Qi died early, presumably she should be Kang Qi's female companion. The Kang family's family is very capable of Zhong Lingyuxiu, and they can only get involved in politics, and they stand on the opposite side of that family, and they are destined not to have a good time.
When he came to his senses, he was gone.
Sheng Guangxuan shrugged his shoulders and raised his head to drink the champagne in the glass, but at a glance, he thought that their positions would not have much intersection. The Kang family must be tied to the Xiao family, and he ...... Always on the side of interests.
There was no shortage of people in the literary and artistic circles at this banquet, and one of them was a loyal fan of an academic master who had some discord with Kang Mou, and his words were full of disdain for Kang Mou, which was nothing more than that he was a visionary who relied on his disciples to help him at the end of his life.
He saw her walking towards him in a navy blue cheongsam, and her appearance was not bad, not to live up to her expectations, but her delicate face was full of coldness, and her eyes were even more cold and piercing.
This beauty has thorns!
Thinking that the beauty was coming for him, Sheng Guangxuan, who was happy to hunt his heart, immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
Who knew that the beauty didn't squint and went straight around him......
Bypass him......
The smile on Sheng Guangxuan's face froze for a moment, and then quickly adjusted, believing that others did not see his abnormality. He turned his head to see what attracted Yan Qiuyi's gaze, just in time to hear the supporter talking loudly.
β...... Talking about the Pentateuch, white-haired dead chapters and sentences. Asking for economic strategies is like falling smoke. Presumably, this is a true portrayal of our famous professor at Kangda......"
These few sentences are a mockery of pedantic, ignorance and dogmatism, and using these words to satirize Kang Mou is nothing more than saying that he does not understand politics, is conformist, and has no idea how to be flexible. The youngest son of the Wang family who said this, the book he read in B University, but it was a bottle less than half a bottle swaying level, and he usually liked to distort some verses
Thinking that this little disciple of Kang Mu respects his teacher very much, because of other people's words, his face is cold, and his temperament is also fierce. Sheng Guangxuan looked at it with a playful gaze, and he wanted to know how this beauty would react.
Yan Qiuyi clasped his arms with both hands, followed by a handsome young man, who looked like he was ten*, and his face was not angry, but he was very restrained.
Another bang. "Don't say that, Professor Kang has always liked some of your and my poems. Maybe in the end, someone can follow his example and write something like 'That can lie down and listen to the sound of the cuckoo, the loneliness * resentment is deeper.'" The good dream is about to be broken, and the moon shines on the lonely side of the window. Poetry as a hand-me-down, so that we can enjoy it. β
This is Zhou Fohai's poem, which is used on Kang Mou...... This is a bit of a shame.
Yan Qiuyi glanced at Kang Kai, who was holding half a glass of wine in his hand, and glanced at him. The slasher snatched the glass from his hand. Fall hard. The glass suddenly split apart, and the shattered glass spilled with the bright red liquor.
The sound was loud and loud.
The attention of everyone at the scene was attracted, and their eyes looked at Yan Qiuyi with puzzlement and hesitation. People gathered in piles. Whispering discussions.
Sheng Guangxuan's interest became even stronger, he touched his lips and looked at Yan Qiuyi, who happened to be standing opposite him, and the interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
She didn't panic either, and her lips with pale pink lip makeup opened slightly. He did ask Kang Kai beside him, "Do you know Xiaokai? History is always strikingly similar, such as the ambush under the tent knife and axe hand to smash the cup, and the act of capturing the thief alive is even more common. β
The prince of the Wang family, who spoke first, was not angry for a while, he didn't recognize Yan Qiuyi's face. But she was very impressed by Kang Kai standing next to her, Kang Mou's grandchildren, who usually didn't deal with him when he was big B. Now he seized the opportunity to satirize Kang Kai.
"What kind of ability is it to always talk about things that are common in this kind of drama? For the sake of a sentence, he smashed the cup to attract attention?"
Yan Qiuyi didn't argue, let alone ignore the son of the Wang family. just talked to Kang Kai by himself, saying that he was talking to Kang Kai, but his eyes quietly swept over everyone present who had sarcastically mocked Kang Mou, "So Xiaokai, you have to remember that all political struggles are prepared with both hands, such as dropping a cup and falling a watermelon and an apple......
The people present couldn't figure out what she meant, but they were amused by her nonsensical words.
"After all, when you drop the watermelon, you can pretend to hand it to others and not hold it, because the food fights, in the final analysis, this matter is not ashamed, it is better than Zhu Bajie being hung on his body by the spider spirit. β
Another burst of laughter. Everyone's eyes swept over the bloated prince of the Wang family and the sharp-beaked monkey standing beside him, whose cheeks were as thin as a rod, and the buzzing sound became heavier.
After all, the general election is imminent, and it is normal for the people from both sides to not deal with each other, and most of them are waiting and watching. The girl who opened her mouth should be a member of the Kang family, and the Kang family is obviously on the side of the Xiao family, so the Wang family who is on the opposite side will naturally not be so polite, not to mention that everyone present heard him mocking Kang Mu a second ago. At the moment, it means to watch the excitement.
The prince of the Wang family didn't react for a while, he was talking about himself, and he didn't know why he looked at everyone and Yan Qiuyi.
What she said was to ridicule the son of the Wang family, who was bloated and fat like a pig, and looked serious, who knew that he had already mixed up with demons and monsters from nowhere.
The prince of the Wang family reacted, his face turned red, he pointed at Yan Qiuyi angrily and couldn't speak, but the sharp-beaked monkey cheek attendant next to him opened his mouth for him with great eyes and arrogance.
"Who are you, how dare you talk like that, do you know who he is?"
Yan Qiuyi waved his hand and said disgustedly, "Xiaokai, what's going on with today's banquet? Or the teacher will choose people and teach people, and each disciple is the Zhilan Yushu and the Ying Fangcao......"
Now everyone knows the identity of this girl, and the co-authoring of the bad words of others was heard by other people's disciples, looking at the age should be Kang Mu's little disciple, the Yan Qiuyi who has not appeared in the eyes of the world has always been inconspicuous.
Enough scolding, Yan Qiuyi went straight to the point, she put her arm on Kang Kai's shoulder, and asked casually, "The poem that Zhu Bajie said just now 'That can be a pillow and listen to the sound of the juan, the loneliness and resentment are deeper." 'Do you understand?'
Kang Kai couldn't help laughing, he knew that his little aunt was looking for a place, his father Kang Qi also told him before leaving, don't cause trouble but definitely not be afraid of things, he also shook his head immediately, "I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it!"
He gritted his teeth and repeated it again, secretly glanced at everyone present, and decided to protect Yan Qiuyi and leave first when the situation was not good.
Sheng Guangxuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Kang Kai's subconscious protective action, he moved his body and moved to the side to get closer to Yan Qiuyi.
Yan Qiuyi quickly took over, "It's right if you don't like it, this is a poem by Zhou Fohai, who is highly respected by the prince of the Wang family, who changes the owner at any time, rebelled against Jiang and surrendered to Japan during the Anti-Japanese War, and became the minister of the humerus over there, there is no backbone of the literati at all, presumably the prince of the Wang family admires it so much......" She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were full of charm, "Shouldn't it be a family history?"
As we all know, the Wang family originally relied on the Xiao family to start a business, and later leaned on the sworn enemy of the Xiao family halfway, Wang Jin watched everyone's whispering voice become more and more loud, he was a paper tiger, and now he waved his arms in a little panic, "No, you don't talk nonsense!"
Sheng Guangxuan saw Yan Qiuyi nodding in agreement, she nodded lightly, "That's right, it's not mine." My teacher's beautiful appearance, how can he be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, even if he hears such an insult, he can only laugh. But from the first day he took me as an apprentice, he taught me that summer insects should not speak of ice, and well frogs should not speak of the sea. Dealing with the next three people will always affect the style. β
Didn't Wang Jin use poetry to mock Kang Mou? She was a little more cheerful and scolded back with poetry.
Sheng Guangxuan tsk.
She is too eye-catching, tall enough to be proud of everyone, a navy blue cheongsam lined with white skin like snow, the momentum around her body is awe-inspiring like a blooming rose with thorns but it is particularly eye-catching, her body stands straight but graceful, her plain white hand is on Kang Kai's arm, and the blue and white tension due to the suppression of anger can be faintly seen.
Yan Qiuyi's gaze swept over the people in front of him with a deep meaning, and his tone was shallow but enough to make everyone hear it clearly, "It's just that I don't know that someone actually admires his poetry so much, I'm afraid I have to learn from it." You are happy to hear it, and you are not afraid to insult your ears!"
The sound was loud, and the scene suddenly became extremely quiet.
Just in time, the waiter was holding a plate of wine glasses with good wine, looking at the people around him who were extremely quiet, and stood in place at a loss. Yan Qiuyi smiled, reached out and took the tray, then concocted it in the same way, and threw it on the ground again.
"Crackling"
The glass couldn't be broken anymore, she clapped her hands with satisfaction, dragged Kang Kai, glanced around and didn't see Kang Qi, and bowed politely, "Farewell!"
After all, Yan pulled Kang Kai and left, and the boy who was taller than her was dragged by her and stumbled.
Sheng Guangxuan looked down at the ground, smiled and chased out. (To be continued.) )