Chapter 52: Wencai
The peach blossoms bask in the sun against the rockery, and the drowsiness comes up unconsciously.
Look up at the sun.It's noon.It looks like I'm going back to eat.The things to eat at noon are all from the house with a food box.This is also a point where Baihua will have a special taste.Most boudoir women will show their cooking intentions at this time.
Peach Blossom stretched her waist and stood up, looking for the way she had come, and walked back.
"It's the first time I've seen such a boudoir."
"Ningde, you don't seem to like that girl very much." Feng Fujing looked over with a smile.
Sun Ce is a good old man on the side." Actually, it's not polite for us to peek here."
Feng Fujing was stunned for a moment, and then a hearty laugh came out inadvertently.
"It's noon, it's time for us to get something to eat, this sleeping beauty can't be hungry." Feng Fujing turned around and went down the mountain.
Sun Ce saw that Ning De didn't move." Ning Gongzi, aren't you leaving?"
"Go first."
Feng Fujing went down the mountain and looked at Sun Ce's hesitant appearance. Come down, but you can't starve him."
Sun Ce went down the mountain, walked far away, and could still hear Sun Ce's voice." Young Master Wei was pestered by his cousin, I really can't see that he is so patient."
Ning De was lying flat on the stone, and after a while, he heard footsteps, and when he looked sideways, it was actually her again, and he was carrying a food box in his hand.
Peach Blossom opened the food box, and inside was a vegetable bag made by herself, wrapped in cabbage leaves, and there were a few kinds of pickles she made.
Ning De lay on the rockery and watched the rice balls wrapped in cabbage leaves being eaten in several large bites.
When Peach Blossom drank the soup, he looked up and met the stunned eyes.
"Would you like to eat something?"
Ning De twitched the corner of his mouth, seeing that he didn't speak, Peach Blossom put it back into the soup bowl directly, picked up a vegetable bag and handed it over, looked up at the eyes, and raised the vegetable bag, which made Ning De stretch out unconsciously.
When he saw the vegetable bag in front of him, Ning De came back to his senses, and when he lowered his head again, he saw that Jiao Ying had walked away with the food box.
He looked at the vegetable bag in his hand in disgust.It took a long time for him to put it to his mouth and take a bite.The frowning brow slowly loosened.I didn't think that a rice ball would make people's appetite better in the summer.
No one knew about such a small episode.When Peach Blossom returned to the crowd.The girls were already sitting together.Some of them were writing on the table in front of them.Opposite were the sitting boys.With these people.The girls showed more and more of their beautiful side.
Most people are wearing light and elegant colors, just peach blossoms, wearing dark colors, or in this summer, it looks a little hot, but she is holding a white fan in her hand, to have a different style.
Hu Niu looked at the sons and looked at the peach blossoms, and frowned slightly, except for Sun Ce, who had been watching her on the other side, until no one noticed this.
"This year's Hundred Flowers Festival, Miss Cheng doesn't know if she has prepared a masterpiece today." Someone is talking on the other side where the man is sitting.
"Yes, every year the Hundred Flowers Club will look forward to Miss Cheng's masterpieces."
"This year, Miss Cheng and Miss Cheng are going to be broken."
"Haha, I see how much you like it, and I'm one of them."
The man was so lively, the tiger girl had already gotten up and walked to the table, and she dipped her pen and looked at the bamboo in the distance.
Look at her pretentious appearance.Peach Blossom can't help but purse her lips and smile.Pretending to be really like that.But it's also.It's not easy to copy.。
At this time, no one spoke, and they all stared at the slowly swimming hand, for fear that one would make a sound, and scare away the beautiful verse.
The tiger girl saw everything around her in her eyes, and she was proud, and finally put down her pen gently, and knew in her heart that today she would be famous for a poem.
At this moment, everyone surrounded him." It is better to eat without meat, not to live without bamboo, to be thin without meat, to be vulgar without bamboo, to be thin and fat, to be vulgar and not to be cured, to be good poetry and good poetry."
"Monk Hongyuan bamboo, good name, Miss Cheng is a good writer." Someone else pronounced the name of the poem.
In an instant, it was lively again, and the tiger girl stood quietly in the crowd and was complimented by everyone.
"Tiger girl is amazing." Sun Ce was as excited as if he was praised by everyone.
Feng Fujing only smiled faintly on the side, Wei Zhulu snorted coldly, and Ning Deduo glanced at Hu Niu twice, and a rare look of appreciation flashed on his cold face.
Instinctively looking for the crowd, only to see the red shadow, sitting there, not as excited as Ben as everyone else, but it is normal to think about it, how can a vulgar woman like her understand this.
After being praised by everyone, Tiger Niu responded indifferently." It's just that I sighed in my heart, and I did it. There are two more newcomers in this year's Hundred Flowers Club, and we are old people, and we should let the newcomers show their faces."
After speaking, look at the past, everyone looked, it was not the woman in red.
Peach Blossom saw that everyone had seen it, and stood up with a smile. Since there is such a rule, I can never be an exception, and since there are so many bamboos in the Hung Garden, I will also write a poem with bamboo today."
Ignoring everyone's suspicious gaze, Peach Blossom walked over generously, and when she came face to face with the tiger girl, she gave her a sweet smile, and she will let you know what a nightmare is in a moment.
Pick up the pen, peach blossom movements neatly written, and finally when the pen falls, I see a beautiful cursive on the paper, which can make everyone present surprised.
The most difficult thing to practice calligraphy is cursive.
A hint of regret flashed in Hu Niu's eyes, and then she smiled secretly, "Writing good words does not mean writing good poems".
Wei Zhulu had already walked to the side of the desk, and his eyes slowly lit up as he looked at the words on the cursive script. Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves, I will not bloom, lest bees and butterflies be stirred."
Feng Fujing also stood aside at some point. Bamboo, good sentence, good sentence."
Hu Niu's face turned pale after listening to this poem.How is this possible?This is obviously a poem written by a poet in the Qing Dynasty.Just now she did think about writing this poem.But she felt that it was too simple.So she wrote that poem.Changed her name again.She looked at the peach blossom fiercely.Could it be her.