73. Don't give face
"Brother Nangong's words are wrong, if there is no love agreement in marriage, then you will not be happy if you are reluctant to be together, if you are with your beloved woman, then the days will be very different." Rong Qingfeng's words are a clear warning to everyone, he has taken a fancy to the first full moon.
Nangong Jing stopped talking and fell silent.
He knew that he had reached the point, and if Rong Qingfeng insisted, he would only make a fuss if he continued to talk about it.
"Shizi, every year when you visit the lake to enjoy the flowers, it is divided into men and women, or change it this year, let's also let those young ladies see our talents." The palm lamp said coaxingly.
"This is not appropriate, after all, they are all women who have not been out of the cabinet, and it will not be good if they ruin the reputation of others." Some people are reluctant to do so.
"It's okay, there are so many of us, and it will be fine when the curtain is separated." Zhang Denghui said with a smile, a look of leaping and trying.
"No, no, no, you literati are all full of poetry and books, what can we martial artists do." Gu Douwu said dissatisfiedly, everyone wants to be a cousin, Zhang Denghui is a literati, and he is the best at writing lyrics and poems, so they will suffer a lot if they practice martial arts.
"Then let's hold a competition, and you who practice martial arts can also perform your best housekeeping skills." Palm lamp Hui said with a smile.
"Okay, this is good." Someone nodded, and someone agreed, so that they could also show themselves, and they could also see the talents of those young ladies.
"Since everyone agrees, then I'll send someone to ask over there, and if they all agree, let's hold a competition." Rong Qingfeng is the inviter of this tour of the lake, and he must follow the will of the public, the first is to win people's hearts, and the second is to take this opportunity to make friends with some people.
"Brother Nangong, do you have anything to say?" Nangong Jing's talent is extraordinary, his strategy and calculation are also extraordinary, the old prince has mentioned Nangong Jing to him several times, and he also appreciates Nangong Jing.
"It's good that the son of the world is in charge." Nangong Jing said with a faint smile.
"That's good." Rong Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and ordered the little guy beside him.
"What, what kind of talent contest are you going to run?" Rong Qinglan was a little surprised, this lake has always been divided into two factions, men and women are separated, if this is to play together, if something happens to someone, it will not be good.
"County Lord, the full moon thinks this mention is good, just enough to let everyone see the talent of the same sons." Chu Manyue opened her mouth self-righteously, didn't she know that as soon as she opened her mouth, she ushered in the contempt of many people.
Although everyone wanted to agree in their hearts, but because of their reserve, everyone did not open this mouth, and men and women swimming in the lake, or attending some banquet, have always been separated, although occasionally they will meet at the same table, and that is all through the elders to speak.
In fact, meeting is a blind date in disguise, so that everyone knows what each other looks like, but no one will say it, knowing in their hearts is one thing, and saying it is another.
"Phew, you are embarrassed to say such a shameless thing, there is no elder in this lake, what do men and women look like when they meet." Rong Qinglan looked at Chu Manyue with disdain, I don't know what attracted her eldest brother, if she wants to be smart, she thinks she is simply stupid, is it because she can pretend after all, so eldest brother likes it?
"Come and tell the prince, just say that the etiquette is not in line, and I am afraid that everyone's reputation will be ruined." Rong Qinglan said coldly to the little guy.
You must know that the people who are invited to visit the lake today are all people with heads and faces, who dares to guarantee that there will be no accidents.
"What, I refused." Zhang Denghui was a little disappointed when he heard the news brought back by the little guy, and the opportunity to watch Xiàn was gone.
Looking at the other side across the lake, dressed in colorful and colorful women, he could only sigh.
"Don't sigh if you want to show Xiàn, I'm afraid that I don't have a chance, Xiyan was defeated, the envoy is already on the way to Beijing, this time I heard that the prince of Xiyan came with the princess, and when the time comes, the prince will be able to show Xiàn well, maybe he can get a concubine." The person who spoke was called Li Mingxuan, and he had always been at odds with the palm of the light.
"Hahaha, what Ming Xuan said is right, who doesn't know that Xiyan women are all demons. 、,,] Glamorous,. ,Ah,If the master becomes a colt,Tut.tsk。 Echoing Li Mingxuan was his friend Zhang Qing, who said that the father of the two was close friends, and the two grew up together.
I can't get used to seeing a fake boy like Zhang Denghui, who says he wants to show Xiàn, but in fact, he wants to blaspheme people.
Zhang Denghui's face was pale when he was ridiculed, but Rong Qingfeng didn't speak, so he had to = swallow this breath.
"Okay, although we can't show it in front of the beauties, we also have our own way of playing." Rong Qingfeng broke the siege in a timely manner.
Although you can't show xiàn in front of the beauty, but you can show xiàn in front of the prince, Rong Qingfeng instructed the little guy to prepare pen and ink and start the annual poetry contest.
On the other side, presided over by Rong Qinglan, the woman's side also began to compose poems.
Everyone can compose poems, after all, they were born in a famous family, even if they are small families, they will invite the master to teach their daughters to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, in case they can cope with the big scene.
"My sister's poems are ashamed of the full moon, and the full moon has been good at painting since childhood, and today it becomes a picture of the white bird in the wind." The first full moon walked in the middle, smiling softly and speaking softly.
Rong Qinglan didn't speak, and had already started chatting with Song Bei'er on her own.
Chu Manyue didn't care, so she picked up the pen and ink, and drew with a smile, no matter what the moment, she kept smiling.
Especially the people in the pavilion on the opposite lake may see the actions of any of them from time to time.
Rong Qinglan is a poem, and the plum blossom small characters are particularly beautiful. It's neat and eye-catching.
Gu Douxia danced a sword dance with a wooden sword, and cooperated with Song Bei'er to play the piano, which became a beautiful scene of clothes.
Gu Douxia's body is flexible, every time she turns around, kicks, and stabs the sword, she will be free and easy to sway, Song Bei'er plays a good piano, such a fast-paced tune, everyone is excited when they listen to it.
"Fighting martial arts, Sister Xia'er's sword is getting better and better." Li Mingxuan is good friends with Gu Douwu, and he is fascinated by Gu Douxia's sword dance, if you look closely, you can see a little affection in Li Mingxuan's eyes.
"That's, don't look at whose sister it is." Gu Douwu said proudly, originally he and his sister were born in a martial arts family, and his mother was also lenient with his sister, Gu Douxia didn't like those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and her mother would not force her to learn.
They are all worried that Gu Douxia will not be able to make friends and will not be able to integrate with these boudoir women, but who knows, not only will they integrate, but they will also be like fish in water.
"Douwu, the woman who plays the piano is good friends with Xia'er's sister, she plays it so well, it really makes people feel the momentum of thousands of troops." Zhang Denghui knew that Gu Douwu loved his sister as his life, and he didn't dare to fight Gu Douxia's idea, so he hit Song Bei'er with the idea.
"Palm, why are you like a woman, this woman likes to inquire about this and that, this palm's hobby is not ordinary!" Zhang Qing said that he didn't like Zhang Denghui in words, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Denghui didn't dare to fight Gu Douxia's idea.
"Zhang Qing said, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." Palm Denghui was simply angry, but he said that there was no way to take Zhang Qing.
Before going out, his father repeatedly warned him that he should not have bad relations with anyone, who knows what will happen to these people in the future, even if they are not in the future, when you are down, anyone who steps on it may be fatal.
"Hmph." Zhang Qing said that when he saw that he had successfully choked on the palm lamp, he snorted coldly and shut up.
"Xia'er, your sword dance is almost superb, Belle, your song is also exciting, and even the momentum of thousands of troops and horses is there." Rong Qinglan's attitude towards them was heartfelt, Chu Nanyue was shocked, I believe that Song Bei'er's song and Gu Douxia's sword dance, no one can surpass it, and the tacit understanding between the two is simply the pinnacle.
"County Lord, the painting of the full moon has been made, and I invite the county lord to take a look." Chu Manyue was a little unwilling to be in the limelight he wanted to be pressed by Gu Douxia and Song Bei'er, and after finishing the painting, he ordered someone to spread it out, wanting to shine in front of Rong Qinglan.
"The level of the second junior high lady is good, this painting is vivid, but it lacks aura." Rong Qinglan commented that there was no personal grudge against the first full moon, what she said was also true, the painting of the first full moon does look good, but dead things are dead things, and if you can't draw the spirit of things, you will see that there is less aura.
Chu Manyue was a little dissatisfied with such comments, but when she thought about it, her painting level was the highest among this group of young ladies, and she was comfortable.
"Yue'er, you can also perform one." Gu Douxia saw that Chu Nanyue had been watching from the sidelines, and in order to let Chu Nanyue quickly integrate into everyone, the best way was to play with everyone.
"Okay, the weather is just right today, and I got to know you again, I think, such a beautiful scene and people, it would be better to leave this moment with paintings." Chu Nanyue smiled and said, she also wants to paint, but she paints people.
"Okay, Yue'er has to paint too." Song Bei'er was a little pleased, the early full moon painting attack was good, everyone saw it, they naturally wanted to suppress the first full moon in the early southern month, but they wanted to see what level the early southern moon would be.
"yes." Chu Nanyue nodded.
"Sister, I heard you right, you want to paint too?" Chu Manyue covered her mouth, as if she was surprised, and when she saw that many people had looked at it, she said again, "My sister has never learned to paint, does my sister really want to paint?" The implication is that Chu Nanyue may draw something unsightly.