Chapter 16: The face of the man is like a flower
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Duanmu Xiayan, who was chatting with other sons, saw Lan Ruoyi chatting at a glance, and the corners of his mouth were habitually raised, and this scene happened to be seen by Ling Xinyan, who had been paying attention to Duanmu Xiayan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ling Xinyan followed his line of sight and saw the slim Lan Ruoyi, Ling Xinyan picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip, her eyes flashing with a calculating light.
put down the teacup, and suddenly said loudly: "Duanmu Gongzi, since you invite us young ladies and young ladies, you can't just let us taste tea and enjoy the flowers." ”
Duanmu heard the sound and looked for someone, and what he saw was the charming and moving Ling Xinyan, and the corners of his mouth raised and said, "Oh? What should Miss Yiling do? ”
Ling Xinyan smiled back and said: "Today's weather is very good, and there are flowers to decorate, the best poetry is right, what does Duanmu Gongzi think?" ”
Some of the other young ladies are eager to try, some are secretly worried, and of course more are happy to see it.
Duanmu looked at the reactions of the people present, and said calmly: "Just Miss Yiling's, the peony garden next to it happens to be fragrant, let's take peony as the topic." After speaking, he also glanced at Lan Ruoyi.
Ling Xinyan got up and said confidently: "Okay, since I proposed it, then I'll start first, it's not good, please forgive me." ”
Some ladies behind her scoffed, who didn't know that Ling Xinyan was the first talented woman in the capital, although she couldn't catch up with others, but writing poetry was a piece of cake for her.
I saw Ling Xinyan pacing for a while, and then she quickly came together, and said with a radiant look: "This flower name is not priced, open Yanyi Imperial Capital." The incense is all over Lingling and dead, and the braised is withered. ”
"Braised ...... Hesitation...... Dry, wonderful, from the value of the peony to the beauty of the peony, and then write the peony withered, with a changing perspective to appreciate the peony, the way to cherish the peony. ”
Indeed, making such a wonderful poem in such a short period of time is worthy of being the first talented woman. Under admiration admiration. ”
The sons present actively commented on this poem to express their appreciation, first, this poem is indeed a masterpiece and worthy of praise, but Ling Xinyan is the daughter of Captain Ling, who dares not to give face?
The little woman confessed. Ling Xinyan was also very satisfied with such a scene, and it was not difficult to see the proud tone in her modesty.
"Hehe, it's really amazing, after leaving the capital for so many years, there are more and more people who hide the dragon and crouching tiger, since Miss Ling doesn't let her eyebrows, then she will also be ugly." Duanmu was also appreciative after listening to it, not to mention how Ling Xinyan behaved herself, just relying on this talent was also tolerant.
Duanmu got up and said, "The green is quiet and quiet, and the red clothes are shallow and deep. The heart of the flower is broken, and the spring color does not know the heart. ”
"The peony described by Brother Duanmu is not red and cute, but full of vitality The image of the peony is full of vitality. The fair-eyed boy next to him commented.
"Offering ugliness and offering ugliness, the emotions described by Miss Ling and I are different, how can they be compared, it is just entertainment, not real." Duanmu said quietly.
Ling Xinyan's eyes also flashed with a hint of appreciation and consideration.
After that, Miss Childe got up one after another to compose a poem, but it was all plain, and occasionally a little more wonderful was not as good as the previous two. But everyone is just competing for entertainment at the same time, which is harmless.
Lan Ruo didn't want to participate, she was relatively low-key, even if she could, she didn't want to do it, but usually what she thought in her heart, things would never let you go.
"I heard that Miss Lan has been learning qin, chess, calligraphy and painting recently, and she is also a little famous, I wonder if you can come forward and open our eyes?" A melodious voice came out.
Quan Meng'er, who was sitting on the side, stopped listening to it, got up and said: "You said that you are learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, this poem is counted?" Besides, composing poetry is also voluntary, we don't want to come out, can't we? ”
Delicate but heroic appearance made Quan Meng'er more attractive, Lan Ruo also hurriedly got up and pulled Quan Meng'er to sit down, Lan Hongxin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also worried, preparing that if there was any situation, he must step forward to protect the two of them.
Lan Ruo also sighed in her heart, sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door, this reckless and bold personality learned a ten-by-ten from her brother.
But Lan Ruoyi was moved in her heart, she knew that Meng'er was to protect herself, because although she slowly changed her original willful, silly and sweet image, she really never showed her poetry and songs.
"Why did Miss Quan misunderstand people so much, I just heard about it, I thought that Miss Lan was talented and talented, if you don't want to, Yan'er is here to apologize, it's mine or not, I didn't think it through." The tone is delicate and weak, and I feel sorry for it, and I really can't find a single mistake.
Lan Ruoyi looked at the pitiful Ling Xinyan on the side, sneered, raised a unique cold and confident smile and got up elegantly and said, "Since Miss Ling can afford Yi'er, then Yi'er doesn't want to spoil everyone's interest and be ugly." ”
"The remnants of the red began to spit out the fragrance, and the good name is called the King of Flowers. , even boasting of the unparalleled beauty in the world, monopolizing the first fragrance in the world. ”
When the other flowers have quietly withered, she has just bloomed into a brilliant flower, and people call her the king of flowers. Even if you compare all the flowers in the world with her, none of them are more gorgeous than her. She is the most beautiful flower in the world.
Lan Ruoyi stood in the field of vision like this, the breeze blew her hair, and the flowers in the garden behind her became her foil.
Lan Ruo also knows how to use his own advantages and turn his talents, although he has read so many poems in China for 5,000 years, but he can't compare to these two heavenly pride, it is better to win with skills.
Everyone was stunned, whether male or female, such a beautiful scene deserves everyone's quiet appreciation.
"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving." Duanmu Xiayan broke such a scene first, and the hearty and clear voice reached everyone's ears, and he thought that Lan Ruo would also say today's poem, but he didn't expect it..... Sure enough.
Everyone burst into applause in agreement.
"Good poetry with beautiful women, wonderful."
"Miss Lan can afford the title of the first beauty in the capital."
"It's worth the trip."
“………………….”
Lan Ruoyi didn't say anything pretentiously, and sat in her place gracefully and generously again.
Quan Meng'er was already stupid, took Lan Ruoyi's hand and said, "Yi'er, you are really beautiful, you are so powerful, then Miss Ling must be angry." Ha ha. ”
Lan Ruoyi smiled and nodded Meng'er's forehead and said, "Don't be reckless in the future, you have to think about what you are doing, otherwise you must be the one who is hurt." ”
"Yes!" Quan Meng'er said with a smile.
Duanmu Xiayan looked at Lan Ruoyi, who was so beautiful and moving, and the gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes became more and more intense.
Ling Xinyan looked at Duanmu Xiayan's expression of increasing appreciation, smiling on the surface, but in fact, she had already clenched her fists, and her eyes flashed coldly.
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