Zheng Xiaowen first picked up the paper with the orchid grass and looked at it, and said to Qin Zixi: "Ah, just these four long thin leaves, you still paint so beautifully, you are not a painter in your life, you are a loss!"

Qin Zixi glanced at Zheng Xiaowen vigorously, smiled and did not speak.

Qin Zixi's one, Yang Yilin didn't see it, but was seen by Qiao Xiang. Qiao Xiang was so annoyed that he just wanted to get up and punch and kick Qin Zixi, so that he would be happy!

After Zheng Xiaowen finished speaking, he took a closer look at the orchid: I saw one leaf bent to the left and three leaves bent to the right.

Zheng Xiaowen wrote a Zheng character on the tip of the first leaf on the left that bent to the right.

Qiao Xiang took the paper, he took a closer look, and wanted to choose the leaf in the middle that bent to the right. He hesitated, and on the tip of the third leaf, bent to the right, wrote his joe character.

It was Yang Yilin's turn, and he carefully studied the four leaves: the one that bent to the left was not chosen, and the three leaves bent to the right were not chosen, and the middle leaf was not chosen. Now there is one leaf left on the left and one leaf left on the right.

I, Yang Yilin, now, I don't want to go to the right side and stand in the middle to isolate you Zheng and Qiao, so let the leaf in the middle of the two of you isolate the two of you for a lifetime!

Yang Yilin wrote the word Yang on the tip of the leaf that bent to the left.

Qin Zixi saw that Yang Yilin chose an empty number, and as soon as Yang Yilin's Yang character was put on the paper, he laughed, stretched out his hand and flipped over the piece of paper in front of him and said, "Yilin chose an empty number, hahahaha!"

The two also laughed and shouted: "Yang Yilin sings, reciting poems, hurry up!

Yang Yilin thought for a while: What are you singing about? Oh, there is, when Xiaowen fed Da Hei in the morning, I looked at that scene, and I had a wonderful idea in my heart that I couldn't explain, I still remember the words I made up at that time, so let's sing the song to Xiaowen now!

He hurriedly gestured: "Don't shout, don't shout, I'll sing you a beautiful song, the song is called "Infatuation", listen carefully." He got up and sang:

There is a singing girl among the flowers, and she is beautiful and beautiful.

A yellow dog looked up at her, and she called to the dog.

She discussed it with the dog, and I enjoyed the happy moment.

Beloved, beautiful girl,

Your clear eyes are so bright, open your heart window at this moment.

You should know, you already knew, I'm obsessed with you, I'm crazy about you,

I ......"

Yang Yilin sang here, thinking: Ah, the words in the back are not made up, and if you sing it any further, it will be exposed, and you can't sing it anymore!

He said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I haven't sung this song for a long time, and I forgot the words." ”

"Since you said so, and you sang so well, let you pass the test. Zheng Xiaowen applauded.

The two also recognized it and let Yang Yilin pass the test.

Yang Yilin saw that Zheng Xiaowen didn't hear the meaning of this song, he lowered his eyelids, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and sat down.

To say that Zheng Xiaowen didn't hear the meaning, it is reasonable. Yang Yilin said that he hadn't sung for a long time, besides, the two of them just had thoughts that seemed to be in love, and the two didn't fall in love, in this environment, who would think so carefully.

The four of them played Fenlan again, and this time Qiao Xiang wrote on the empty number. Qin Zixi said that Qiao Xiang could sing, and the three of them cheered for Qiao Xiang to sing.

Zheng Xiaowen said: "If you want to rap, you can't help Qiao Xiang, he is especially good at singing." Qiao Xiang, sing your good songs to them. ”

Qiao Xiang thought to himself: I haven't seen you for eight months, I'll sing a song I wrote about you in college, you haven't heard this song, let you listen to it, I see if you will remember that picture at that time!

Qiao Xiang sat down, playing the guitar, he reported the title of the song "Heart Lily", and sang:

(1) The air in the university is fresh and refreshing, and the campus in the university is beautiful.

The classmates in college are handsome, and there is a girl I love in college.

(2) Standing by the piano was a quiet girl, with an elegant demeanor and a slender figure.

She looked like she was young and innocent, but she gave me a thoughtful and melancholy look.

She has a stunning appearance in her quietness, and I can never forget it at a glance.

(3) The girl who strokes the piano, the lovely girl,

Your ice coat and snow skin bloom like the lily, and from time to time a faint fragrance wafts to me.

Your slender fingers ripple with the notes, does your heart fly with the melody?

(4) The girl who strokes the piano, the lovely girl,

Your gentleness makes my heart sail, and your indifference makes my patience mad.

I have a thousand tenderness to comfort your melancholy, and your clear eyes will not be confused anymore.

(5) The girl who strokes the piano, the lovely girl,

You are a lily open in my heart, and I want to bathe in the warm spring sunshine for you.

I want to completely eliminate your inexplicable sentimentality, I want you to be happy and happy to sing!

This poem "Heart Lily" was written by Qiao Xiang at the end of the first semester of his senior year.

At that time, Zheng Xiaowen thought that although his academic performance was very good, in order to accompany his parents, he could no longer continue his studies after graduation, so he should relax his motivation to study!

Although this matter is her own choice, she loves to read and learn, and when she thinks of not going to school, she is still a little depressed, and she will stay in the music classroom for a while.

Qiao Xiang saw the scene of Zheng Xiaowen playing the piano in a daze, so he recorded this scene and wrote this song.

At this moment, after Qiao Xiang finished singing "Lily in the Heart Field", he looked at Zheng Xiaowen and saw that Zheng Xiaowen was with those two people, with a happy face, applauding him!

Qiao Xiang saw that Zheng Xiaowen didn't have the kind of expression he wanted on his face, and he showed helplessness. He was in a hurry, he just wanted to step forward and take Zheng Xiaowen's hand, run out of this deep house compound, and go for a ride on the street!

However, Qiao Xiang knew very well that this was not the time for him to do whatever he wanted.

Now, if Zheng Xiaowen thinks about the song sung by Qiao Xiang, she will only think of Qiao Xiang's first love girl, and she feels that it has nothing to do with her.

The third round of fenlan began, Qin Zixi was a little timid, and shouted in her heart: Qingtian, Huangdi, if those two people can't write on the empty number, let Xiaowen write on the empty number, that's okay, because she can sing, it's hard to stop her!

A few days ago, I heard Song Yi say that Lin Jing, Wen Jiemei, and the three of them have all followed Xiaowen to learn to write poems, and the matter of reciting this poem is even more embarrassing Xiaowen, so don't leave that empty number to me Qin Zixi! Thank you!

Qin Zixi finished praying in his heart, and watched intently as the three people wrote their surnames on the tip of the blue grass leaf, and when the word 'Yang' was put on the paper, he laughed, clapped his hands, and said at the same time: "Yang Yilin is handsome, and he will not be ambiguous when he unveils the list of emperors twice! Haha, empty number, good job!"

His words made the three of them laugh too.

After Qin Zixi finished laughing, as soon as he saw that the poem prepared by Yang Yilin was written, he immediately took it over and looked at it and said, "Yo, you wrote a five-character poem, and there are lyrics underneath!"

"Yilin, you have just seen the Chinese painting in the living room outside, and all your poems and lyrics have come out, admire!

Yang Yilin said: "I was afraid that it would be written on the empty number, so I prepared it in advance, and just now I thought, just connect the poem and the lyrics together, and compose the music in the future, so that it can be sung." I'm going to recite it to you now, and I'll sing it to you when we meet. ”

Qin Zixi said: "I won't let you recite it, this round, I think you wrote it for me, and didn't let me write poems, I'm already very grateful, so I'll recite it to everyone." He recited:

Chinese Painting

The ancient alleys are gorgeous, and the deep houses are blue.

Splash red and green, sprinkle purple and beautiful.

The chrysanthemum rhyme ring stone bench, the bamboo love around the jade mountain.

The pavilion welcomes distinguished guests, and the jujube laughs at the fragrant garden. ”

The ink and light color render the garden, and the elegant and grand scenery can accommodate three feet.

Whose house is this Qingtang Washer? Whose garden is this purple and red?

Whose handwriting is this style? What year did this fine ink treasure come from?

yes

This is the Chinese-style Chinese people's house, this is the Chinese-style Chinese garden,

This is a Chinese painting, the handwriting of the Chinese, which is the Chinese civilization that has been passed down for thousands of generations.

After Qin Zixi finished reciting, Qiao Xiang praised and said: "Yilin's poem is written with depth, the five rules and sentences are in battle, the words are extremely beautiful, it is really good, and the lyrics are also very good!"

Zheng Xiaowen also knew Yang Yilin's literary talent, after listening to the poems and lyrics, she remembered that Yang Yilin looked at the West House in the morning, and also said the words of the bamboo outside her window, she felt that Yang Yilin was very talented, and then praised a few words.

Qin Zixi didn't want to play Fenlan anymore, he was afraid that if he continued to play, he would play on the empty number, he said: "Don't play Fenlan, let's talk about how we will play in the future." Since you all know how to write and sing, why don't we find a time to get together and sing and have fun together?"

Qiao Xiang thought to himself: If you can really gather here, it would be good, you can see Xiaowen often, and you can play wherever you want to take Xiaowen, how convenient it is!

Qiao Xiang immediately answered: "You're right, let's get together next time, I suggest that we still gather here, look at the environment here, quiet and beautiful, it is a good place to gather." ”

Qin Zixi also hurriedly agreed: "Qiao Xiang is right, this place is very suitable for our party, the room is big, and there are tables and chairs, if it is a party at night, the lighting here is good, no matter which day we choose to gather, as long as it does not occupy Xiaowen's time to tutor students to study, Xiaowen, what do you say?"

Zheng Xiaowen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then she thought about it, it is rare for people to have a few friends, since they are so willing to come to the house to play, let them come to play, she said: "Okay, I raise my hands in approval, and warmly welcome!"

Yang Yilin answered: "It is said that after work, it is very pleasant for us to get together to play, but today I am here to help, if so many people come to the house in the future and make a fuss, will it disturb my uncle and aunt?"

"Why, my dad and my mom like to be lively, besides, you are all good friends of mine, and you will all be welcomed by my family. Zheng Xiaowen said with a smile.

As soon as these three people heard that they could settle down to meet here, they were all happy in their hearts, and when they heard the words 'you are all my good friends', they all wondered in their hearts: it turns out that the distance between the three of us and her is the same, and they are the same good friends......