Fukangan frowned, only feeling that there would never be a place where she could be quiet.

"Everyone, Xiangshan Fenghui has always been a gathering for appreciating scenery and literature, and learning from literature, everyone is mostly old acquaintances, why should they be so serious with each other?" Jin Rongyue said in a round field: "Even if it is not good, please give Rongyue a thin face, don't make this good poem so unpleasant." ”

She opened her mouth like this, and Fukangan didn't want to see her make things difficult for her, so she could only say: "Yuan Chi, don't you compensate her!"

After hearing his words, Yuan Chi only laughed twice, looked at Feng Jiwen and said, "Miss Feng, you see that I am quick to talk at this time, and I have said things that should not be said...... I'm really sorry. I also hope that Miss Feng Haihan is one or two. ”

"Miss Feng-" Jin Rongyue looked at Feng Jiwen, with a calm and distant smile on her face: "Please sit down." ”

Seeing this, a hint of mockery flashed in Feng Jiwen's eyes.

It's really ridiculous, does she have to accept it if she apologizes?

She smiled slightly at Jin Rongyue's eyes.

"You don't have to sit down, you have to prepare paper and ink. "Originally, she really planned to punish herself, but now she has changed her mind.

It's all bullied to this extent, if she still doesn't react at all, it's no different from a dead person.

Jin Rongyue was not surprised when she heard this, and raised her hand very calmly to signal the waiter to serve paper and ink.

The four of them were restless again, with low teasing voices intersittened.

I still can't stand the agitation.

Isn't it good to punish yourself with a glass of fruit wine as in previous years, so you can save yourself a face?

Fang Cai looked at the calm voice and thought that he had changed his temperament...... Hehe, but our trip here is really not in vain. Yi Jiang'a took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile: "You should have come with Lin, it's a pity to miss such a wonderful play." ”

He Shen didn't pay attention to him, and only fixed his eyes on Feng Jiwen's movements of laying paper and dipping ink.

The action is done in one go, and there is an aura in the skill.

He Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, he originally thought that what was happening in front of him was just a boring little fight between a group of naïve children, and he faintly had a trace of anticipation for what would happen next.

"Miss Feng, what are you doing, is it the same as Fu Sanye's calligraphy?"

Restless, Feng Jiwen waved the words as if she hadn't heard it.

She was extremely focused when she wrote, her eyelashes drooped lightly, her demeanor was peaceful, and her wrist was white and delicate as if it were not as hard as the pen in her hand, but her pen turned extremely fast, without the slightest pause—

Seeing that she was writing so 'casually', as if she had no intention at all, some people began to laugh.

"Writing so fast, isn't it nonsense?"

"It's just like that, and it's the most embarrassing thing to be that you can't write a reason in the end. Zhang Jiajiyu sneered and said: "But she can bring humiliation on herself, isn't it her usual style?"

The people in the distance couldn't see clearly, and they laughed along.

Ding Ziyu's face became more and more shocked, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He couldn't believe it was from a teenage girl......

Xiaoxian unconsciously straightened his waist, and his confidence came up.

The girl's handwriting has always been beautiful, and this is not the kind of girl who practices the most on weekdays!

In the laughter of most people, Feng Jiwen's speed suddenly slowed down, and after a light pause, she put on the last hook.

"Hurry up and pick up Miss Feng's masterpiece, let me wait and see it." Yu Qixian, the son of Yu Minzhong, who had not been mixed too much on the side, said with a smile.

He has nothing to do with Feng Jiwen, but he has heard of her notoriety many times, and now that he sees this, he can't help but be a little playful.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of people followed and urged.

The waiter had never seen such an unfriendly situation, and he was already frightened at a young age, and he didn't know whether to step forward for a while, and finally asked Jin Rongyue with his eyes, and after seeing her nod, Fu Cai walked over hard.

Feng Jiwen gently removed the paperweight and motioned for him to take it.

The boy stood at her desk for a moment, and then lifted the rice paper that was sprinkled all over the wall with a somewhat dazed expression.

It's not as ugly as you might think.

He held it high and walked slowly through the corridor.

Everywhere I went, the laughter grew lower and lower.

Fukangan, who didn't plan to look at it, sneered and raised his head when he heard the younger brother beside him say, "Third brother, this Miss Feng's words are much more imposing than what you write".

A sneer froze on his face for a moment.

Feng Jiwen also uses cursive, which is different from his chapter grass, but it is full of wild grass and wanton.

Seeing that his face changed suddenly, Yuan Chi also took the opportunity to take a look twice, although he couldn't see anything famous, but no matter how he looked at this word...... There doesn't seem to be any reason to be made fun of.

The situation seems to be different from what everyone expected......

Those who understand see the door, and those who don't understand also shut up in understanding.

The boy had already raised the words to Yi Jiang's table.

Ie Ah let out a sound that seemed to be laughing but not laughing, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.

He Shen stared at the handwriting.

Elegant and indulgent, at first glance it looks uninhibited, but under closer inspection, it is coherent and unmistakable.

Extremely rare.

But what is written on this?

After being stunned for a moment, He Shen chuckled, his clear eyes full of smiles.

This little girl is really ...... Bold, willful, and funny.

A whole breeze corridor walked down, and the waiter had already returned to the side of the head Jin Rongyue with the word.

After Jin Rongyue glanced at it, she said with a smile: "I never thought that Miss Feng was a real person without showing her face, and she wrote such a good hand, which made Rongyue feel ashamed." ”

Everyone only thinks that she is too modest, no matter how Feng Jiwen is, it is impossible to compare with the number one talented woman in the capital.

Feng Jiwen smiled disappreciatively and said, "Miss Jin Er has tormented me, but my handwriting is too sloppy, I'm afraid you won't understand it, so I'll read it to you again." ”

Read?

What to read?

Jin Rongyue's face stiffened slightly, and only then did she see what was written on the paper.

When everyone was confused, Feng Jiwen had already spoken loudly.

"Rats have skin, but people have no etiquette. If people have no manners, what is it to not die?"

"Rats have skin and teeth, but people have no end. People are endless, why don't you die?"

"Rats have skin and body, and people are rude. People are rude, and they don't want to die?"

At the end, she looked around and asked with a smile: "This poem is from the Book of Poetry, and everyone here is full of poetry and books, so you should have read it, right?"

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PS: A little popular science, this poem is called "Xiang Mouse", which is translated into the vernacular: mice have skin, how can people have no etiquette. If there is no etiquette in life, why don't you die and still live? Rats have teeth, so how can you not be temperate? If you don't have moderation, what do you want to wait for if you don't die? Rats have limbs, how can you be uneducated, and if you don't have education, why don't you die quickly.

Ahem, that's how rough it is......

PS again: Thank you for the red envelope rewarded by the deep sister paper, the sachet rewarded without Xinxin, and the red envelope rewarded by penggemini~ Thank you. It is determined that it will be on the shelves on the first of next month, and there are still five days to go~