Chapter 100: Water Fish
I sang two more songs to Liu Ruyue in exchange for a silver ticket of five hundred taels of silver. When I stood up with the silver ticket in my hand, I felt heavy in my heart. Liu Ruyue looked at the music score copied to her by the musician, and said with a smile: "Will the girl come back in the future?" ”
I looked up at her and smiled, "What? ”
"I think the girl is like this, if she didn't need money urgently, she wouldn't come to the Qinglou to talk to me about this business." Liu Ruyue said. "If Ruyue still wants to find a girl to buy music in the future, where can I find a girl?"
"Wouldn't it be easy for Mother Liu to buy it all at once?" I laughed faintly, seeing her look embarrassed, "If Fengyue Tower's business is good, I will come to the door again." "I heard that the boss of Fengyue Building has someone else, Liu Ruyue is just working for others, and probably can't get such a big idea. I no longer embarrassed her, stepping out of the room, I pressed the silver ticket in my arms, took a breath, and prepared to leave Fengyue Building, at this moment, a side room suddenly opened, a ball of fat fell out of the room, fell in front of me, and shouted: "Nian ......, Nian Shaorong is a fart, I don't know ......, he, he was last year, won the first place in the poetry competition, that poem, is a ...... of inviting people to and slash"
I fixed my eyes and looked, it turned out to be a white and fat drunk, it seems to be quite young, but it is not as fat as words, a body of fat is enough to have two or three hundred pounds, a small guy looks like a person hurriedly ran out, trying to help up the big fat man lying on the ground, but did not help, but was taken to the ground by a butt, the big fat man staggered up, the little guy hurriedly supported him, the big fat man pushed him, stood up and pointed to the people who poured out of the box: "You, you say, yes, is it ......"
"Yes, yes, of course, no one's poems can compare to the rich young master's ......" A few drunk fox friends and dog friends poured out of the box, salivating and patting their ass, and seeing that this group of people was headed by this rich young master.
"Ouch, rich young master, why are you so drunk?" Liu Ruyue, who followed me out, saw the drunk fat man drinking crazy, and hurriedly ran over, and was grabbed by the drunk fat man's wrist: "Liu, Mother Liu, I'm not drunk, I just wrote a poem, I'll read it to you, listen to it......"
"Ouch, my rich young master, the poems you wrote are naturally the best, seeing that you are drunk like this, why don't you let the little nobleman send you back?" Although Liu Ruyue had a smile on her face, her face was miserable.
"Mother Liu!" The rich young master glared, and the wine seemed to be awake for three points, "Why do you look down on me?" Isn't the poem I wrote as good as the little white face of Young Rong......"
"Ouch rich young master, where are you talking about, okay, it's Ruyue, isn't it, you read, you read ......it" Liu Ruyue hurriedly smiled, the corners of her lips twitched, and fine sweat was faintly visible on her forehead.
The rich young master smiled with satisfaction and said staggeringly: "How can there be cats that don't steal fish?" How can a pig not gnaw on the mud? How can a rooster not crow? How can a woman not think of spring? Everyone was full of black lines, and the rich young master said complacently: "Mother Liu, how is my poem today?" ”
I "poofed", only then did I understand why Liu Ruyue's miserable face came, it seems that they have learned the "poem" of this rich young master many times. suddenly remembered the two suitors in "Flying Flowers" who made "The wind blows away the willow catkins, and the pieces fly like chickens", and I couldn't help laughing, and I couldn't hold back my laughter anymore.
The rich young master's drunken eyes swept over, and there seemed to be a sense of sorrow in his eyes: "What are you laughing at?" ”
I couldn't help laughing, took a breath and said, "No, I didn't laugh anything." ”
"Nonsense, you're obviously laughing at me!" The rich young master was angry, and the wine seemed to wake up, let go of Liu Ruyue's hand, and walked over, "Are you making fun of the poem I wrote just now?" ”
"Where, Childe's poem is wonderful, where do you dare to make fun of it." I thought about my identity, and I didn't want to have a dispute with someone here, so I hurriedly smiled and said, "The son is talented and quick, and the good sentences are wonderful, and I deeply admire them." ”
Unexpectedly, the rich boy became more and more annoyed when he heard this: "How can this be true, you are sneering, and you clearly have the intention of sarcastically giving me." ”
I didn't expect this rich boy to be so difficult, and I was a little annoyed in my heart: "I don't have this intention, so I leave." ”
"Don't go." The rich boy grabbed my wrist, "Hmph, since you look down on me for writing this poem, you must be proud of your talent, so it is better to write a poem, and only after winning this son, you are allowed to leave!" ”
I was furious and wanted to wave his hand away, but the fat man was so strong that I couldn't break free. Xiaohong was startled, and rushed over to break the rich boy's hand: "You, what do you want to do?" Let go of my son-in-law! ”
That Liu Ruyue also hurriedly came over and smiled: "Rich boy, everyone is looking for happiness when they come to our Fengyue Building, if you have anything to say, you can't do anything." ”
Who knew that the dead fat man pretended to be crazy with wine, pushed Xiaohong away, glared at me and said: "If you don't make a poem today, you won't give me rich and well-off face, wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread it, if you don't do it, don't want to leave today!" ”
I glanced at Liu Ruyue, and she whispered in my ear: "This rich young master's family is rich and powerful, if you don't want to cause trouble, just go with his will." When he saw the rich young master's fox friends and dogs, they all laughed, and at this time, this noise also alarmed some guests in the lobby, and some people gathered around.
I took a breath, hid my anger in my eyes, and said coldly: "In this case, I will be ugly in the next, what poem does the rich young master want to make in the next?" ”
When he saw that I agreed, he shook off my hand, snorted, and casually pointed to a pot of orchids on the flower stand in the corridor and said, "Just make a song of orchid poetry." ”
I frowned, searched for poems in my mind, and first thought of a poem "Lonely Orchid" by Li Bai, which I felt was not very appropriate, and then I thought of Zhang Yu's poem "Song of Orchids", breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly:
It can be white and yellow, and no one is self-sufficient.
The heart of the inch is not big, and it can accommodate a lot of incense.
When the rich boy saw that I really made a poem, he couldn't help but be stunned, I clasped my hands together, leaned over and said: "I heard the rich boy's good sentences just now, and I lost my voice abruptly, and I was offended. ”
The rich boy's round eyes looked me up and down, and suddenly "haha" smiled, squinted his eyes and said: "You kid turns out to be talented, you praise my poems and humor, it can be seen that he is a wonderful person who knows and understands, how about this boy make you a friend, how about coming over and having a glass of wine together?" ”
As he spoke, he grabbed my hand without saying anything and dragged it into his small compartment, and I was taken aback: "Rich boy, there is still something to do next, you have to rush back, and you won't drink ...... below."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the rich man: "You are so unappreciative, do you look down on Fu?" ”
I glanced at Liu Ruyue a little anxiously, saw her helpless expression, and saw the rich man's brutal appearance, and said angrily: "Don't dare to drink below, I really won't drink below." ”
"Why are you so upset?" The rich boy glared at him and said impatiently, "That's it, just forget if you don't drink, how about we chant poetry?" ”
As soon as I thought of his poem, a cold sweat flowed: "Rich boy ......"
At this time, I have been pulled into the compartment by him, and a group of his fox friends and dog friends have also come in, and there are many girls in the house who accompany the wine. The rich man pulled me to sit down, with a relieved expression: "In Xia Fu Dakang, what is your name?" ”
"Under the surname Ye Minghua." I said casually, I was a little anxious in my heart, I don't know when this drunken maniac is going to make trouble, I was going out at night, if I don't return for a long time, Grandpa Fu They will definitely worry about me.
"Ye Gongzi, do you really think I did a good job in the poem I just wrote?" Fu Dakang's round eyes stared at me wide, I wiped my cold sweat, and said duplicity: "Yes......"
"It's strange, you all said okay, why is Miss Jiangxue so angry when she sees this poem?" Fu Dakang's face darkened, and the faces of the people sitting with him were also quite strange, and I said curiously: "Who is Miss Xuexue?" ”
"Miss Xue Xue is the sweetheart of the rich son, and she is the grandson of Lord Yu, who recently resigned from the capital and returned to the field." A girl who accompanied the wine next to her laughed, and when Fu Dakang heard her hear this, a trace of blush appeared on his white and chubby face, and he sneered at the girl, "Go, beg for a beating." ”
"Did the rich boy give this poem to the snowfall lady?" I can't help but want to laugh again, the daughter of the official family, presumably she knows books and etiquette, and such a poem is sent to her to express her heart, and it is strange if she is not dizzy.
Fu Dakang sullenly took a sip of wine and said: "I really can't understand the thoughts of these women, before I sent some jewelry to her, she let the maid retreat intact, I asked the maid, she said that her young lady doesn't like these things, like the elegant son who recited poems against her, I listened to it and made a poem to her, but was beaten out of the door by her maid with a broom, how can I make her happy?" ”
My bowels were knotted with laughter in my stomach, and I swallowed with great difficulty. At this time, a man poured a glass of wine for Fu Dakang and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Rich boy, Miss Xue Xue doesn't understand your sincerity, and she will regret it one day. ”
"!" Fu Dakang took the wine and drank it in one sip, "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows." ”
I wanted to leave, but I was afraid that they would persuade me to drink, so I rolled my eyes and said with a smile: "The rich boy can't give poems, so he came to the Qinglou to buy drunk?" Looking at it from below, it's really inappropriate. ”
"I'm upset, I can't drink a glass of wine?" Fu Dakang had a sleepy expression on his face, and I chuckled, "It's not that it can't be done, it's just that I came to the Qinglou to drink, I'm afraid that Miss Snowfall will be more annoyed by you if she finds out." ”
"I'm not coming, and she's annoyed." Fu Dakang snorted angrily, "She asked the maid to say that unless I won the championship in the poetry competition in two days, she would never look at me again." Fu Dakang stood up suddenly, slapped the table and said, "I ......, I will definitely win the championship in the Cold Poetry Conference!" ”
"Poetry Conference?" I wondered, "What is it?" ”
"Ye Gongzi is from out of town, right? Don't even know about our annual poetry conference? A girl pursed her lips and smiled, "This poetry conference is an annual event in Cangdu, and it is held by several respected masters in Cangdu in order to select talents, and I don't know how many scribes and sons go to participate in the competition every year......
My eyes lit up: "If you win the championship, will there be any prize money?" ”
"Bonus?" The girl smiled, "There is no bonus, the winner can get a plaque of 'Poetry Club Talent', and can also get the opportunity to be recommended by several masters to the officials of Beijing, those students who are dedicated to entering the government will not let go of this opportunity, and the son of a wealthy family has a reputation for being a literary talent, so ......"
Don't have money? I was disappointed. Seeing that I was quite interested in the Poetry Competition, Fu Dakang asked, "Ye Gongzi also wants to go to the Poetry Competition?" ”
Seeing his fierce expression, my heart turned, and I already knew what he was afraid of, so I hurriedly smiled and said: "How am I interested in that, I see that the rich brother is determined to win the first place in the poetry competition, and I am thinking if I can help my brother." The rich brother is infatuated with Miss Snowfall, which really touches Zaixia, why don't you write a poem for the rich boy below, and you take it to the Snow Girl to make amends? ”
Another idea suddenly came to me in my heart, since this Fu Dakang wants to win the championship, he is afraid that the poems made with the ink in his stomach will die ugly, if I can sell him a few poems to help him win the championship, maybe the silver will be higher, but this can not be said so vainly......
I was thinking about it, but Fu Dakang's eyes lit up: "Really? ”
"There's nothing to lie about, it's just a gesture." I stood up, walked to the desk on the side of the small box, picked up the pen, and wrote down a poem by Li Bai "Autumn Wind Words; 357 Words Poems":
The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright,
The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened.
What do you know about lovesickness? It's hard to feel the night at this point.
Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness,
Sauvignon Blanc long memories, Sauvignon Blanc is infinite,
I knew it was so stumbling, and it was like not knowing each other at the beginning.
Thinking about this season, I wanted to change the "autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright", and in my heart for the "spring breeze and spring moon", "fresh breeze and cold moon", "cold wind and bright moon", thinking for a long time, I still feel that I can't change it, and I don't change my surname, but I only wrote the inscription at the end of the poem, "It is early spring, but the rest of my heart is as cold as autumn, and I wrote "Autumn Wind Words". Fu Dakang stood next to me and saw me write this poem, his eyes lit up, and his expression suddenly sighed: "Oh, Brother Ye Xian's poem really wrote Fu's heart." "I was very excited.
I smiled: "The rich brother will copy this poem again by hand and send it to Miss Snowfall, hoping that Miss can dissipate her anger." ”
"Oh, Brother Ye Xian really did Brother Fool a great favor." Fu Dakang swept away the depression just now, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye Xian's literary talent is outstanding, and the foolish brother has something to ask for." ”
"Rich brother doesn't have to be polite, if you can help, you must do your best." I smiled slightly, and the fish took the bait.
"Brother Xian, although you all praise me on the surface, in fact, I know that my brother is shallow in learning, and the poems I write are not the same......" I saw that he was a little embarrassed, and I was happy, this rich Dakang surname is also a little cute, I just heard him continue, "I want to ask Brother Xian to accompany me to participate in this poetry competition, if Brother Xian can help Brother Yu win the championship, so that Miss Xue Xue is impressed with me, Brother Yu will definitely thank Brother Xian again......"
Then let's pay for it first! I had a heart-to-heart expression on my face, and said loudly: "What is this word, rich brother, the beauty of sincerity and benevolence, is a matter of accumulating virtue, the younger brother has tried his best, but ......"
"But what?" Fu Dakang saw that I wanted to speak and stopped, and said hurriedly, "Brother Xian might as well say it directly." ”
"Don't hide it from the rich brother, the foolish brother was framed by someone before, owed a huge amount of money, and will return it after five days, and the foolish brother is running around to raise silver to pay off the debt, but I am afraid that I can't spare time to accompany the rich brother to participate in the poetry competition......" I put on a bitter face, sighing and sighing.
"You owe people money? How much do you owe? When Fu Dakang heard this, he immediately said.
I hesitated for a moment: "Four thousand taels!" "I wanted to be ruthless and repay a little more, but I thought about it or give up, this matter may still be useful in the future, so let's make the line longer.
"Hey! How much should I be, the virtuous brother only needs to accompany me to the meeting with peace of mind, this money, the foolish brother will help you pay it back! Fu Dakang took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, slapped them on the table with a "snap", and said loudly.
I deliberately showed a surprised expression, and I laughed in my heart.
――2006、11、28
Water fish: Wronged big head, Kaizi.;