Chapter 59: Inscription on the Left Hand
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The birthday banquet was nearing the end in bursts of laughter, and the atmosphere was harmonious as if Lin Xue'er's unhappy episode had not happened.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was slightly drunk.
There was a staggered scene in front of him, Lin Feiye was calm, and raised his lotus root, the effect of this medicine seems to have passed!
Then the face thrown out by Lin Xue'er will let me pick it up again!
Lin Feiye rose from the front of the case, her eyes were full of confidence, and she walked in lotus steps.
When everyone saw her looking forward to her and her confident appearance, not only did they wonder, what did this Lin family girl want?
"Uncle Nangong, Scarlet Ye has been thinking about what happened just now for a long time, and it is really difficult to feel at ease." Lin Feiye lowered her eyelashes slightly, there were faint tears in her eyes, and her eyebrows were lowered and her head was even more gentle.
Nangong prayed to see her talk about this, and a layer of gloom was hung between her eyebrows, as if she waved her hand generously, "That's it, that's it, and the old man is not blessed to accept the heart of your capital Shuangshu." ”
At this time, it sounds like "Shuangshu in Beijing" is harsh.
Nangong prays that this old fox is too small!
Lin Feiye lost her sadness, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "The little girl wanted to play the piano for the prime minister today to celebrate her birthday, but she was really sorry because her right hand was injured." It's better for the little girl to inscribe a word for the prime minister with her left hand. There was a sense of confidence between his eyebrows.
"Left-hand inscription, Miss Lin is not scolding me?" A gloomy smile condensed on Nangong Qi's lips.
"Naturally, there will be no fake!" Lin Feiye's eyes were open, and he let Nangong Qi look at him at will. She is down-to-earth and generous, with a noble and atmospheric posture that naturally exudes without words.
"Good!" Nangong Qi clapped his hands neatly.
He quickly ordered someone to present him with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and even personally spread out the scroll for Lin Feiye.
Lin Feiye stretched out his hand, stretched out his left hand, pinched the fine wolf pen, and dipped it in ink.
"Miss Lin wants to inscribe with her left hand, why don't we come forward and take a look!" Duan Aoyang had a smile in his eyes, how many surprises Lin Feiye still had to let him know.
All the guests also came forward to observe with Duan Aoyang.
Lin Feiye was stunned, his eyes stared intently at the white paper in front of him, his hand was up and down, and the next pen was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the two beautiful fonts were impressive on the paper.
With a smile on his eyebrows, Lin Feiye indifferently put the pen back in its place, but everyone was puzzled for a while, the word didn't seem to be finished......
The regent Duan Aoyang was also puzzled at first, but after taking a closer look, he was intuitively surprised. He looked down at her slightly drooping green hair, as well as her slightly fluttering eyelashes, and sighed in his heart, this woman is really interesting.
Lin Feiye lifted the scroll and showed it to everyone at the banquet.
Nangong Yuxin didn't expect Lin Feiye to be in the limelight, so she naturally picked out the flaws with sharp eyes, and said with disdain in her eyes, "There is a specialization in the art industry, if you don't have this ability, don't force it." ”
"Oh, what does Miss Nangong have to say!" Lin Feiye's face was tranquil.
"Don't write if you can't write with your left hand, don't you feel ashamed to make a fool of yourself in public!" Dan Kou in Nangong Yuxin's eyes poked two words in disgust, "Look at you, what is written here, what is this, Fushou?" The word Fu is less on one side, and the word Shou is less on the other side......"
When Nangong Yuxin said this, she suddenly covered her mouth.
This blessing word is less on one side, and the longevity word is less on the other, isn't it just the boundless longevity!
Nangong Qi also nodded approvingly, Lin Maoze, a martial artist, gave birth to a good daughter of Zhong Lingyuxiu, on the other hand, his daughter was more than gorgeous, and her patience was insufficient, so she scolded Nangong Yuxin and said, "Go down, don't mess around, no big or small, don't know the rules!" ”
"Daddy......" Nangong Yuxin could only roll her eyes angrily and stomp her feet.
Lin Feiye bowed, with a smile in her eyes, "Miss Nangong's eyes are excellent, and the solution is correct." She pointed to the two words on the scroll, "This is exactly the word Fu Shou, when the little girl put down the pen, she deliberately made this Fu word less on one side and Shou on the other side, which together is Zhu Nangong Uncle 'Boundless Blessing and Longevity'." ”
Soft-spoken but has the demeanor of the daughter of a general, sonorous and powerful, and loud.
After listening to her explanation, everyone suddenly became enlightened, and couldn't help clapping and applauding, which further confirmed Lin Feiye's reputation for both talent and appearance.
"General Lin is so blessed, there is a woman like this, and there are no regrets in this life."
"The name of the first talented woman in the capital, the daughter is worthy of the name, the child is eighteen years old, I don't know if I can have the opportunity to marry General Lin Qin and Jin."
For a while, Lin Maoze became hot.
"The little girl is a shallow learner, and the adults are really in love. Ye Er is the jewel in the palm of my wife and me, I didn't think that I would have allowed it out so early, in a few years! Lin Maoze drank a bottle of wine, his heart was already full of thousands of waves, and there was a kind of joy in his heart that a woman had just grown up.
The banquet continued, and the compliments were endless, but Lin Feiye had no intention of indulging in it.
In the corner, Lin Xue'er's jealous eyes locked on her, and the gorgeous Nangong Yuxin also gritted a mouthful of silver teeth.
In addition, there was also an inquiring look, but Lin Feiye didn't dare to look at it, for fear of taking a second look, and he would fall for a lifetime.
"Boundless Longevity" seems to have become the finale of the birthday banquet, and everyone returned happy. Lin Feiye sat in the carriage, holding the hand in green clothes and couldn't help trembling, after all, she still won the battle of the Prime Minister's Mansion!
Way.
In the dead of night, you can occasionally hear a few quiet insect chirps.
Lin Feiye propped up the curtain of the car, looked at the lights of the capital, and recalled the two words that Shi Cai wrote with his left hand in the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
A shallow smile curled up on her lips, and Wen Shumo's appearance suddenly appeared in her mind.
Wearing a moon-white gown, warm as jade, writing poems and paintings, tasting tea and tea.
I think that at the beginning, this left-handed handwriting was learned from Wen Shumo in my spare time, but I didn't expect that today because of the injury of my right hand, it came in handy.
I don't know what Mr. is doing at this time, Lin Feiye suddenly couldn't help laughing.
When the day was approaching, it was estimated that he had already fallen asleep.
Lin Feiye silently put down the sedan curtain, and sighed very much in her heart. Whether in the past life or in this life, what an honor it was to be able to worship Wen Shumo as a teacher, but she didn't pay attention to it in her previous life.
Xu is heart has fallen on that person, Lin Feiye lowered his eyelashes lightly.
Duan Aoyang's handsome face appeared in her mind again. Once his smile was her faith, but in the end, it was he who threw her into a place of no return......
Now he is still domineering, but she has never been able to get closer.
Lin Feiye smiled bitterly, what is the use of thinking of these past events, it is always useless, and it cannot eliminate the grief of the previous life.
Whose sigh fell on the treetops in the middle of the night, leaving an inexplicable loneliness.