61 Tailor-made
I was worried that I didn't know where to get the best and right-priced clothing materials, so I saw that Zhou Bangyan happened to come to see her this day, probably because of the deep friendship between them, so Mother Li didn't add any stops, and when Jiang Chenchen returned to his residence, he was already waiting there.
But I saw that he was sitting quietly at the table near the window in the small hall at this time, holding ink in his hand, staring at a flat piece of rice paper in front of him, looking at it from the side, like a beautiful picture of an elegant scholar's temperament.
"Uh, that's 、、、"
Jiang Chenchen stood quietly at the door, but he didn't know what to say for a while, probably because he thought of those annoying entanglement pictures as soon as he saw him、、、
"Master, are you okay these days?"
As soon as he heard the voice, Zhou Bangyan immediately turned around, with a generous and happy face, as if he didn't remember anything at all.
"Well, okay, it's okay, it's just a little busy."
Jiang Chenchen rubbed his hands embarrassedly, tried to make a natural posture and walked in, and pointed to the table without words: "What are you doing?" ”
"Oh, I saw some of the poems you wrote earlier, on a whim, so I also picked up the pen and wrote two sentences at random."
Zhou Bangyan smiled and picked up another piece of rice paper in the corner of the table - in fact, there were several pieces thrown around, and he just took one of them.
"Huh? You're 、、、 bring it quickly! ”
When Jiang Chenchen saw it, she was even more nervous and embarrassed, you know, it was when she couldn't sleep a few days ago, she saw that this small hall was very clean and elegant, and there were a lot of pens, inks and papers, thinking that Master Li was still a talented woman, but she was 、、、, so she picked up the brush and pretended to write it all over to find her feelings. In fact, even the posture of holding the pen is incorrect, but she didn't expect to crash into the hands of Zhou Bangyan at this time? According to the previous scripts, this person is a literati and a great talent! It's a shame to let him see what he's scribbling now!
But Zhou Bangyan smiled "hehe", deliberately raised the paper in his hand to the other side, just didn't let her approach, and joked in his mouth: "What's wrong, master?" It's very well written, why are you so embarrassed? Just 、、、"
"Just what?"
Jiang Chenchen was helpless, and he was embarrassed to jump up and grab it, so he rubbed his hands and stood aside.
"It's just that your font has really regressed! I wonder if it was because of the amnesia you said that day? But the statement is really understandable! ”
Zhou Bangyan looked at the piece of paper carefully, as if he was seriously figuring it out.
Here, Jiang Chenchen glanced at his hand, but couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Cut, then you still need to say it, this word is naturally from my hand, and ugliness is inevitable." But that poem, that's Lin Huiyin's masterpiece! How could it be a joke!"
was still muttering in his heart, when he saw that Zhou Bangyan had already read it in a low voice with a deep expression: "You are love, warmth, and the April day of the world!" Look at it, this is really well written, teacher, I am really amazed by your original new poetry system! It seems that I will have to worship you as a teacher in the future! ”
Jiang Chenchen listened, and almost didn't giggle in embarrassment, it turned out that the few sentences she drew indiscriminately were just Lin Huiyin's "April Day in the World".
"So when I looked at it, I couldn't help but want to write a few sentences to compare it with you, but I was still ashamed! I can still only write about these old-fashioned systems, and I can't change them! ”
But Zhou Bangyan didn't seem to observe her embarrassment, just sighed and picked up his rice paper again and gently handed it to her.
Alas! Even if it's a pretend, you have to have a look! Since they have no doubt that I am Master Li, then I have to work hard!
Jiang Chenchen was helpless, so he had to take his piece of paper generously, sat down on a chair opposite him instantly, tried his best to take out an elegant posture of appreciation, and looked down to see what he had written.
But seeing a few lines of fresh and elegant, but vigorous and powerful fonts on the paper, it was presented in front of him like a cloud, and at first glance, there was a feeling that the person who could write this word must be him. Not to mention, it's really like what the teacher said when I was a child, the words are like those who come from them! Jiang Chenchen thought to himself, and couldn't help but glance at him, Zhou Bangyan looked at her in puzzlement, but she hurriedly moved her gaze back and secretly stuck out her tongue.
"Zhangtai Road. See also faded pink plum tops, try flower peach trees. The strangers of the fang, the nesting swallows, and the return to the old place. Gloomy gaze. Because of his personal obsession, he peeked at the door at first glance. Invade the morning and shallow about the palace yellow, the wind reflects the sleeves, and Yingying laughs. ”
At this time, when I went to read the poem again, I couldn't help but read it softly, although I didn't understand the meaning very well, but I was still infected by the romantic and fresh breath of my own, and I couldn't help but turn my head and give him a thumbs up and praised: "It's really amazing!"
But her action made Zhou Bangyan stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly: "Master, to be honest, your behavior has actually changed a lot with your illness!" You used to be very quiet and beautiful, but now you 、、、."
"What's now? Careless? Vulgar and rude? ”
When Jiang Chenchen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the conversation a little impatiently.
"That's not it, it should be, it's more handsome, cute, and vibrant."
Zhou Bangyan smiled slightly, and then gave her a thumbs up: "But no matter what kind of teacher you are, it's only amazing!" ”
"Hey, hey, listen to what you say、、、"
Hearing him say this, Jiang Chenchen became even more embarrassed, and his heart relaxed a lot, he was very relieved, anyway, no matter what, it is always happy to leave a good impression on people.
Then, Zhou Bangyan asked her to give some advice on her poems, where would Jiang Chenchen be? I had to mess around for a while, and when I saw that I could finally bluff him, I brought up my business as soon as the conversation changed.
"That, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, I think, I have something to trouble you, I don't know if it's okay?"
At this time, after all, he asked for others, and he felt that he had gotten along with him a few times, and this person was really good, so Jiang Chenchen suddenly respected him.
But Zhou Bangyan was taken aback: "Hehe, teacher, look at you, why have you even changed your title?" What Brother Zhou, you still call me Zhou Bangyan or Brother Yan like before, which will make me listen more comfortably. Your business is naturally my business, just say it! ”