Chapter 114: The Chrysanthemum of the Old Family
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Looking at the eighty-six-year-old man in front of him, Han Rui rarely felt a little nervous.
"Haha, here the old man, you don't have to be so restrained. Look at those two little monkeys, you're not afraid of me, a bad old man! Let go of the dots. ”
Ji Xiangshi stared at Han Rui up and down.
Although Old Man Ji is old, his heart is very clear.
The kid in front of him is not very old, but judging from the pace of walking and the spirit of the whole person, it is undoubtedly a complex of contradictions.
One has both the vigor of young people working hard, and the calm, open-mindedness of middle-aged people, and the stability of ups and downs.
I have to say that Ji Lao's eyes are really accurate in seeing people.
And Han Rui didn't dare to look at him at all, as if he was seen through by the old man in front of him.
Listening to Ji Lao's words, Han Rui sweated even more in his heart.
Can this be compared?
These two are your own nieces and nephews!
I'm just an outsider, how can this be let go!
"It's the kid who is a little more restrained, but the kid is really excited to see Ji Lao."
Han Rui scratched his head, showing a rare honest face.
Let Changkong roll his eyes, in his eyes, Han Rui is a shrewd and ghost-like character, almost a demon, honest?
This word can't match his eight poles!
Ji Wei also couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle.
She and Changkong thought differently.
Think about that night, I asked him to play a tune and sing a song, and since he was stupid enough to really play a tune and sing!
It's also ridiculous.
Chen Jingyun?
is not sad or happy, in the case of outsiders, she is always like a cold ice that will not melt for thousands of years.
"Haha, you kid. I have heard for a long time that your kid is very talented, and his poetry is even greater! This time I came to visit the old man, but what did I get? ”
Ji Lao smiled heartily, his eyes were smiling into a line, and then he looked at Han Rui and said loudly.
Hey?
Han Rui was dumbfounded.
"Guan Gong plays a big knife in front of him, how dare the younger generation be ugly! Poetry doesn't have to be, right? ”
Han Rui smiled, it was a slap on the back of Ji Lao.
But he himself told the truth.
If it weren't for the fact that he had so many famous works in his mind, he would still have confidence.
If you change someone else, I'm afraid that Man Huaxia will not be able to find a person who dares to chant poetry in front of Ji Lao.
"It's not appropriate, but I know how quick and wise you are, and you are better at writing poetry in seven steps! Now everyone outside is calling you 'Seven Steps Ghost Talent Han Jiu Change'! Come and let me see, you are a seven-step ghost, can you make a poem in seven steps! ”
Ji Lao stroked his white beard, glanced at Han Rui, and waved his hand.
That means that Han Rui obviously has to compose poetry.
But listening to Ji Lao's words, Han Rui was speechless.
As for what 'Seven Steps Ghost Talent Han Nine Changes'?
This is a nickname given by netizens.
It's completely that I pretended to be a little too much at the press conference.
Each poem is a seven-step process, and the style of words is changeable, and the artistic conception is changeable.
So netizens call Han Rui and Han Jiuchang!
Okay!
I knew this nickname at the beginning, but I was speechless for a long time.
Na! Liu Sanchang is only three changes, and he directly changed Han Jiu?
But people are real skills, and they are plagiarists!
Ji Lao laughed, what Han Jiu changed, it was all netizens joking. But since Ji Lao said so, the kid will offer one or two ugliness. ”
Thinking of this, Han Rui couldn't help but feel ashamed.
However, Han Rui heard the meaning of the school examination in Ji Lao's words.
Since this is the case, Han Rui decided to give it a try.
It's just that Ji Lao didn't come up with a question and it was nothing, what kind of poem should he chant?
Untitled is even more difficult to ask!
Han Rui sighed secretly in his heart, but he said it again, how could this have to be rounded!
Thinking about it, Han Rui couldn't help but be a little distracted, and began to look at the objects in the courtyard.
One step down, another step.
In the small fence field next to the wall, a few chrysanthemums bloom proudly!
Han Rui's eyes suddenly lit up!
That's it!
This is a chrysanthemum, this is a savior!
Thinking of Han Rui's actual route, he had studied Ji Lao's life all over the place.
I searched a lot of chrysanthemums in my mind, and it just so happened that a chrysanthemum poem was the most appropriate!
Thinking of this, I have a plan in my heart.
However, Han Rui's face did not show any of it.
It's just that you have to do a full set of plays, since the next song is Yongju, then Han Rui's eyes are also hot at the moment with those tsundere little plum blossoms!
Ji Lao and the others even saw Han Rui's eyes, and they already knew it in their hearts.
And Han Rui ...... I persisted in taking the seventh step before a little smile flowed on my face.
"Flowers do not bloom and flowers are bushes,
**The hedge is not endless.
I'd rather die with incense on the branches,
He once blew down in the north wind. ”
Han Rui groaned and glanced at Ji Lao.
only to find that Ji Lao had fallen into deep thought.
Han Rui took a look at it and knew that he had really reminded Ji Lao of the things he had experienced back then.
Speaking of which, this poem can be regarded as a reminiscence of the homeland, and it is a work after the fall of the Song Dynasty.
And when it is used on Ji Lao, it is Han Rui's full sycophancy.
Speaking of the broken mountains and rivers back then, Ji Lao followed Taizu's pen and argued with many self-proclaimed literati in China at that time, but they were arrogant.
It is also a pair of pens to fight the world, which can be called a heroic dry cloud.
His dazzling brilliance was also persecuted by the reactionaries and almost died.
In the end, they all survived.
Therefore, the chrysanthemums that originally withered branches originally referred to the perishing Southern Song Dynasty.
At this time, it has become a true portrayal of Ji Lao Mingzhi's arrogance.
He has never blown down the north wind, and he has never yielded to the enemy!
I have to say that Han Rui's sycophant is definitely on point.
Ji Xiangshi would instantly think of his decades of eventful years, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
"You kid, you're not a small kid! In vain, I thought you were honest and simple, it seems that you are as slippery as those two little monkeys! Well, it's a learned slippery head! ”
Ji Xiangshi couldn't help but come back to his senses when he looked at Han Rui, and scolded with a smile.
However, looking at Han Rui's eyes, there was also a lot of appreciation.
Speaking of all walks of life, the most admirable and appreciative is undoubtedly the honest and honest people who are conscientious and hardworking.
But who can really stand at the top, who doesn't have a seven-trick exquisite heart?
And Han Rui is still young!
Next, Han Rui chatted with Ji Lao for a while.
Han Rui was able to let go later, and he didn't have stage fright when he talked about poetry, which attracted Ji Lao's praise again and again.
It's just that Ji Lao is eighty-six years old after all, and when Ji Lao's guards and convalescent teachers repeatedly stepped forward to remind Ji Lao that it was time to go back to the house to rest.
Ji Lao was so stupid that he went back to the house.
Then he said that Han Rui should come often.
And after a conversation with Ji Lao, Han Rui also gained a lot.
However, Han Rui obviously did not forget about Ji Wei.
Out of Ji Lao's yard, Han Rui motioned for Chen Jingyun and Changkong to get in the car first.
He chatted with Ji Wei outside the car.
Chen Jingyun was nothing, but Changkong's slippery little eyes stared back and forth at Han Rui, Ji Wei, and Chen Jingyun, making Han Rui speechless in his heart.
It's about getting down to business!
Where do you want to go!
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Han Rui couldn't help but take out a box of cigarettes, habitually gave one to Ji Wei, and then took one in his own mouth and said in a deep voice.
Ji Wei was taken aback when she heard this, and then looked at Han Rui with complexity.
What did this enemy hear?
Or do you see something in the expression on your face?
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