"Sister, it is rare to snow in Suzhou City, and I think those literati and elegant guests will definitely write poems. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhy don't we do two songs too? When I got it, when I got to the school, only we didn't write, how faceless!" Hua Cheng suddenly remembered this matter and said immediately.

Hua Jin really likes Hua Cheng to get along with his classmates and friends now, there are many friends of the same age, and he is a little more boyish, and now when he sees him talking about faceless things, he smiled and said, "Why don't I know?

"Oh, I'm naturally not good at writing poetry, but don't I have a sister?" Hua Cheng was a little embarrassed when he heard her say this, he was good at reading and had a good memory, but if he wanted to talk about poetry, he was definitely not as good as his sister's kind of genius.

Hua Jin heard him say this, and poked his head again angrily, "You still think my sister's reputation is not big enough!" They have only been in Suzhou for two months, and the hot topic has never left her, although she has also found a backbiter. But the ghost knows if Zeng Li will always cooperate with her hype?

"Oh, they don't know that my sister is a woman! And that Zeng Li, it is said that she danced at the banquet of the county lord's mother before, which is very amazing!" Hua Qian also knew that Hua Jin had found a backstabber.

"Don't say it, I thought that Zeng Li was so competitive, we really didn't help others promote it in vain, she is indeed a talented woman!" Hua Jin laughed when he heard him talk about this.

At the same time, Zeng Li was still cursing, and she didn't know who was outside, spreading her reputation indiscriminately. In order to practice that dance, she had worn out an unknown number of blisters on her feet. Moreover, after the reputation of her dancing spread, she could not learn just one dance, and since then she has added another dance to her lessons, and every day is much harder than before. And she always felt that someone was deliberately trying to spread her reputation, although she didn't know what the purpose was, but she also had a sense of crisis, and she always felt that she would work very hard because of these rumors in the future.

"That's right, I think we're doing pretty well, if there's no publicity, how can her reputation spread!" I really thought that Zeng Li, as they legended, was an authentic talented girl.

Hua Jin is still a little skeptical, after all, those who are the same age as her and can still achieve high achievements are real geniuses, she always feels that Zeng Li should not be a real genius, otherwise they will not need to be famous. Not to mention the issue of identity, although the status of Shang Jia is low, if he is really a genius, he will still have a reputation.

But she's just a brain, and she doesn't care very much. Anyway, it's just a backstabber, that Zeng Li originally had the idea of climbing high branches, and she can be regarded as a favor for others.

"Okay, okay, sister, let's not talk about her, let's just write a poem! Hua Cheng said.

Hua Jin heard his younger brother say this, but he became serious, "Xiao Gong, you have to remember, no matter what outsiders say, don't affect our attitude, outsiders' evaluation is only the position of outsiders, whether you have the ability or not, whether you have the ability or not, you know it yourself." It's like my sister, they say that my sister has exhausted her talents, but we know that my sister is not. So there is no need to deliberately do something in order to compete for the moment, because it is not worth it. Smart people don't believe rumors, and those who believe in rumors don't deserve our trust. ”

Whether it was in Lijia Village in the past, or now in Suzhou, one thing Hua Jin has never given up is to teach her younger brother by word and deed in her daily life, she wants to educate her younger brother to be a person with almost no major shortcomings. Not perfect, but without the disadvantages that affect a lot.

Hua Cheng nodded teachably, "Sister, brother understands." ”

In fact, Hua Cheng was indeed affected by some influences, after the two of them moved to Suzhou, Hua Jin became famous all of a sudden, and both of their sisters and brothers were Wang Ming's disciples at the same time, and everyone would subconsciously compare him with his sister. In fact, it's nothing, because Hua Jin once told him that the two of them are not good at the same thing, which does not mean that he is weaker than himself, so he is still confident in himself, but he is used to the saying that his sister is very good. Occasionally, when I hear people outside slandering my sister, I can't stand it.

"Xiao Gong, don't forget that when I was in Lijia Village before, my sister didn't have any so-called talents. But we're doing just as well, so you don't have to talk about it, and your true friends don't secretly slander them, and you don't have to do anything to get them to change. Because such people don't deserve our attention. Hua Jin said very arrogantly.

In fact, Hua Jin in the previous life was the same, a very proud and confident person, of course, her achievements are also worthy of her pride, because she is smart enough and excellent enough, even if she does not have a good family, she also has her own achievements with her own efforts.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, her little achievement is not worth mentioning, but at the same time she is not the kind of person who pursues so-called higher achievements, even the richest man in modern times may not be as light as her, she is casual and comfortable. It's what she wants, and if she gets it, then she's successful.

"Since you want to compose a poem, then let's make a poem!" Originally, Hua Cheng thought that her sister would not compose a poem if she said this, but she didn't expect Hua Jin to agree to compose a poem in the end.

Hua Jin saw this small snowflake fluttering around, and suddenly remembered a poem that he often used in TV dramas in his previous life. In the courtyard, a few of them were jumping and noisy, and she slowly walked forward, "one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces"

Hua Cheng heard that his sister actually began to count, and his eyes widened, "Is this writing poetry?"

Hua Jin ignored him and continued to come, "Five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces." ”

There are three black lines on Hua Qi's head, "Sister, don't you make trouble?"

Hua Jin glanced at him with a smile, and continued, "Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms are always gone." ”

After listening to this poem, Hua Cheng was stunned, "It turns out that poetry can still be written like this!"

Hua Jin smiled and touched his head, "It's just a joke, let's go, let's go have breakfast." ”

But the more Hua Cheng read this poem, the more interesting he felt: "This poem is so interesting, and when the New Year is over, I will also read it to the fifth senior brother." ”

"Okay, who are you reading it to?" Hua Jin didn't care much.

If outsiders see that she despises such classic poems so much, I am afraid that he will waste the classics by chewing peonies. Don't look at the poem seems to be just a stack of numbers, in fact, but there is no suspicion of redundancy, reading it makes people feel like being in the vast world of heavy snow, but see a cut of cold plum proudly standing in the snow, fighting cold Tuyan, snowflakes into the plum blossoms, people, also into the snowflakes and plum blossoms.

It was Hua Jin's indifferent attitude that guided Hua Qi, so he read this poem very casually outside, and then made Hua Jin famous. (To be continued.) )