Chapter Twenty-Six: Isn't it easy to compose poetry?
"Ahem, ahem!"
A violent cough sounded, Gu Siniang's choked face turned white, and she couldn't help but scold Xie Ronghua over and over again, you said that the eldest sister, you can be in the limelight by yourself, and we didn't stop it, why do you have to take her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Gu Yuanniang was startled, quickly patted her on the back, and took tea for her to drink, "Why are you so careless?" ”
Gu Siniang drank the tea, and it was relieved for a while before getting better.
"Miss Gu Si, where is your poem?" Xie Ronghua repeated it again.
At this time, most of the looks around were a little ridiculous, yes, Gu Siniang was born in a peasant family, was vulgar, and did not understand poetry.
These famous ladies naturally think so, and they will all wait to see her jokes.
His face was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't know why, and subconsciously glanced at a certain seat.
On such an occasion, the beautiful young man over there was holding a wine glass in his hand and also looked at her.
Not surprisingly, her eyes were no different from those of the others, waiting to see her joke.
After just one glance, she frowned, her expression turned cold, and she closed her gaze and looked at it again.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Gu Yuanniang, who looked worried, sitting beside her, and her heart was inexplicably warm. Sure enough, when this happens, only relatives will really care about her.
Gu Yuanniang was about to stand up and find a reason to shirk for her, but Gu Siniang quietly pressed the back of her hand underneath, the two pairs of eyes met, Gu Siniang smiled at her, signaling not to worry.
She stood up and looked around, a smile on her lips, but there was really no trace of warmth behind this smile.
"Miss Gu Si has been delaying for so long, can't she make a poem, if that's the case, then just say it, everyone present won't care about you." Xie Ronghua decided that Gu Siniang must not be able to understand the text, so what he said was also very polite.
The last time about the beauty list, she was intercepted by Gu Siniang, a person who suddenly popped out, halfway, and she was angry in her heart, so she just found an excuse to vent her anger. With Gu Siniang in front of the comparison, it also happened to show her talent.
"No, I'm thinking about reciting a lot of peony verses, which one should I use." Poetry is not only original, if you can recite the poems of your predecessors, it can be regarded as passing.
"Miss Gu Si, does this mean that she actually has a lot of poems?" Xie Ronghua raised his eyebrows when he heard this, obviously not believing it.
"What is this, just a few lines of poetry." Gu Siniang shrugged her shoulders obviously very indifferently, and after she finished speaking, she blessed her body to the first princess of Changle, and said with a smile, "The people's daughter is ugly." ”
"Who doesn't love peony flowers, occupy the good things in the city. Ying is the goddess of Luochuan, and she is very delicate. ”
She finished chanting slowly, and then glanced at Xie Ronghua, whose face was obviously not good, casually, and smiled secretly in her heart, Sample, you wait.
Although she knows limited poetry, it just so happens that she really knows some poems about peony flowers.
This thing has something to do with her college roommate in her previous life.,That thing was very obsessed with time-traveling novels for a while in her previous life.,I don't know if I've read too much.,One day I slept and told her that I had a dream the next day.,She's the reincarnation of the peony flower god.。
Because of this, she also specially customized a set of Hanfu embroidered with peony flowers, wore it in the bedroom, and collected a large number of poems reciting peonies, and the magic sound pierced her ears day and night.
Gu Siniang's ears were very tormented during that time, because of this past, she entrusted the blessing of that roommate, and she really knew a lot of poems about peonies.
Xie Ronghua listened to this poem, there was an indescribable look on his face, without him, this poem about peony was exactly what she was going to recite, and now that Gu Siniang was preemptive, she was more shocked in addition to being annoyed.
"Miss Gu Si is really hidden." Xie Ronghua looked at Gu Siniang with a look of scrutiny and inquiry.
Gu Siniang was not afraid to look at her, and said in a very flat voice, "I still know a lot." ”
After that, she didn't wait for Xie Ronghua to speak, and continued to recite a few songs.
Everyone present was stunned by the poems that came from her mouth, because the verses she recited were unheard of before.
The era in which Gu Siniang lived was completely different from the history she originally knew, and it was even said that there were differences since the pre-Qin period, and there were no poets like Li Bai and Du Fu here.
She clearly felt that there was a pair of eyes fixed on her face all the time, which made her very uncomfortable.
Although she knew who it was, she didn't even sweep her eyes, she only looked up at Xie Ronghua, "Miss Xie San, it's your turn." ”
Xie Ronghua didn't speak for a long time with a calm face when she heard this, and the poems she had originally prepared were all spoken by Gu Siniang first.
Now she regretted it a little, if she hadn't deliberately troubled her just now, she would have been in the limelight now.
But there is no regret medicine in the world to take, she searched for the verses in her mind, found that her brain was blank, and her face suddenly changed unpredictably.
"Miss Gu Si is talented, I am ashamed of myself." She held back for a long time before she came out with such a sentence.
Gu Siniang recited more than ten poems about peony in a row, and they were all excellent poems, so it was difficult for the people behind to pick them up.
"Miss Gu Si's poem has never been heard of before, I don't know where it came from?" There were voices of skepticism.
Gu Siniang smiled at the man and replied, "Oh, when I was in the countryside before, there was an old man who taught me to memorize some. ”
Anyway, these things are dead and unproven, what kind of mysterious old man, mysterious master taught the skills and then floated away, this kind of thing, in the time travel novel, people are used rotten, and she also comes with her mouth open.
The people who heard the words didn't say anything, the world is so big, there are indeed countless strange people and strange things, and occasionally meeting one or two is also a chance.
After hearing her say this reason, the corners of Xie Ronghua's mouth twitched unconsciously, although he knew that Gu Siniang was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he just couldn't debunk it.
The poem stopped for a while, and Princess Changle saw this situation, so she had to announce that Gu Siniang would win the poem this time.
Gu Siniang behaved very calmly in this regard, saluted and thanked Princess Changle, and then sat down in her seat slowly.
Gu Yuanniang would have breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get so many bluffing things?" ”
Gu Yuanniang didn't believe it at all when she met the mysterious old man, so she asked.
Gu Siniang replied in a low voice, "When I was at home before, I didn't know where my father got some books, so I read them when I had nothing to do. ”
After the Gu family's life got better, Gu Dazhuang always felt that his first daughters had been raised roughly, and he felt very guilty, so he used this fatherly love on his youngest daughter Gu Siniang, and even invited his husband to teach her.