Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Is a Master in His Hometown

Asu was a little nervous when he saw Li Hui suddenly come out, and when he thought of the two of them in this courtyard, he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so he just walked over with his eyes down, looked up at him and said, "Oh, Brother Hui, this is the milk tea I made for you, I'll give you a taste, thank you for helping me yesterday." www.biquge.info After speaking, he hurriedly walked past him with his head down and the teapot, and silently put the teapot on his table before leaving.

"Asu, don't you sit down for a while, besides, Asu, you see that my hands are inconvenient now, you invite me to drink tea, and a good person has to pour me tea in the end." Li Hui stopped in front of Asu, pointed to his hand with a strap, and looked at her with a friendly face, but he was also a little puzzled in his heart, when Asu talked to him alone, he always looked flustered accidentally, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

"Asu, why are you a little afraid of me, don't you scare you with a bandage." As he spoke, he leaned forward and lowered his head to look at Aso head-on. Li Hui deliberately approached, just to see why Asu reacted so much, is he shy?

As soon as he got so close, Asu seemed to smell the familiar elegant fragrance again, and suddenly his heart beat faster, and he hurriedly hid to the side, feeling that the silence around him could even be heard when the needle fell on the ground, and his little heart was pounding and beating, so embarrassed, and his face was red. I didn't dare to move and didn't know what to say, I obviously wanted to talk to him alone, I was really alone, and I was nervous, Aso couldn't wait to slap himself twice, it was too cowardly.

"I'll pour you tea, you can sit down and drink it." Finally held back a sentence, Asu took two deep breaths, quickly found a cup to pour tea, handed Li Hui a cup, and quickly drank a cup of tea to suppress the shock, and immediately felt much better after drinking, secretly thinking in his heart, how can he be nervous when he meets the opposite sex he likes, obviously he likes it but he doesn't dare to approach, and he really feels like Ye Gong's good dragon?

Seeing Asu like this, Li Hui was embarrassed to continue teasing Asu, took a sip of the tea she handed over, felt that this taste was very special, and said with appreciation, "Well, Asu, this tea is really good, the taste is sweet, and it doesn't lose the fragrance of tea." ”

Asu was naturally happy when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I know that you know the goods, you like it, I'll make it for you next time." After saying that, Asu regretted it again, was he too proactive like this, and hurriedly added, "It's not because your hand is injured, I'm actually not so idle." ”

Li Huiwan smiled and said, "I know that you thank me, and I don't dare to call you to give me sencha every day." Thinking that today is the Qixi Festival, my mother and sisters went to buy things in the morning, so I asked Asu, "Asu, you are the first time to spend the Qixi Festival on our side, Ah Yue likes it, do you like it?" ”

"I like it, Qixi is a romantic day, I especially like a poem written about Qixi Festival: silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies. The night of Tianjie is as cool as water, lying down to watch the morning glory Vega. , Brother Hui, you know it too" mentioned Qixi Asu and couldn't help but think of this poem, the tragic thing is that she only knows that Du Mu is from the Tang Dynasty, and what she doesn't know is that Du Mu was born more than 40 years after the current Tang Dynasty.

After listening to her poem, Li Hui's eyes lit up, and after listening to her question, he had a ashamed expression, and sighed, "Forgive me for being a shallow learner, the first time I heard this poem, I didn't know that Sister Asu was so knowledgeable, and I smiled." Whose work is this? It's not that he didn't expect Aso to be so knowledgeable, but how did he know that the person who wrote this poem was not born at all.

His answer, it was Asu's turn to be embarrassed, the Tang Dynasty was so long, she didn't remember which poet was of which era, Li Hui didn't know the expression of Du Mu's poem that was so widely extended, and then tried to recall the memory, it's over, Du Mu seems to be after the Tang Dynasty, this son is not only not born, but I'm afraid that his father has not been born yet.

Ah Su, Ah Asu, for the first time, I wanted to show that I was not illiterate, and I was smashed when I played a little bit of literature and art, and looked at Li Hui with a look of admiration on his face, and immediately rounded up, "Hehe, this person is a master in the hidden world of my hometown, he has been a teacher for a while, and I have the honor to study with him for a while." ”

"This person can make such a good poem, he is by no means a layman, the four quatrains are set up layer by layer, and the emotions are smart. It will definitely be extraordinary in the future.,Sister Aso seems to have a lot of research on poetry.。 Li Hui felt as if he was going to look at this sister differently, so he wanted to further discuss the poetry appreciation with her.

Asu saw that the situation was not good, and this topic could not continue to be played, so he quickly got up and said goodbye, "I just remember this one, I didn't study it, I didn't study it, Brother Hui, it's not early, I should go back, you have a good rest." After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked towards the door, and before Li Hui could reply a word, Asu disappeared into the small courtyard.

Li Hui looked at Asu's back, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, this girl feels unpredictable, getting along with herself, she is enthusiastic and generous for a while, and she is restrained and shy for a while, as if she likes herself, and she seems to be afraid of herself, she is nervous at every turn, and she doesn't know what she thinks in her heart. It seems to be simple-minded, simple and silly, and sometimes it is surprising and there is something hidden in the words.

At this time, he remembered the poem that Asu had recited, and couldn't help but walk to the side of the bookcase, spread out the pen and ink, and wrote with a pen, "The silver candle autumn light is cold on the screen, and the small fan is fluttering." The night of Tianjie is as cool as water, lying down to watch the morning glory Vega. ”,