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Just when Zhao Chongyi was at a loss, Ling Xue passed by Zhao Chongyi's side as if unintentionally, paused slightly, and left.

As soon as she left, Zhao Chongyi keenly noticed that there was an extra paper ball on the desk. Needless to say, this must have been given by my sister who had just passed by. Zhao Chongyi glanced at his sister Rongxue a little strangely, and found that Rongxue didn't look here at all, but was still looking at the lotus flowers in the lake. The people next to him, some chanted poetry, some drank tea, some got a few sentences, wrote a few sentences, and changed them. Nobody has an idea here.

He hurriedly opened the paper ball and looked at it, and was overjoyed. It turned out to be a seven-character poem, neatly arranged, describing the lotus posture of the lake and the song and dance just now, and there is no mistake in using words and allusions. Although this poem is not particularly good, it does not look like the tone of a boudoir woman, but has a kind of bold momentum, which is very in line with him.

Zhao Chongyi was surprised and delighted. Amazingly, it turned out that this sister had such a great talent, not only was she able to complete her own poems, but also wrote one in his voice, and gave him a pass from his future father-in-law. Happily, there is a difference now. Therefore, this battle is still a father and son soldier. When he was fighting, his father and brother took care of him. Now under the test of my father-in-law, I still have my sister taking care of me, what a good luck.

Zhao Chongyi was not polite, and hurriedly rewrote the poem.

After he finished writing, he unknowingly hid the original manuscript that made snow for him. Then, he pondered the poem in a mock way. Originally, he wanted to go to Liu Jingyuan and Mingzhu to show off, but he felt that Liu Jingyuan was too shrewd and might be exposed, so it was better for him to be safe.

It's a pity that after sitting for a while, he can't sit still. Seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to him, he ran to Chen Wenhui's side again and came to Chen Wenhui's side. Watch Chen Wenhui paint. Chen Wenhui paints a portrait very quickly. She is not good at drawing brushes, and is more inclined to freehand, so she writes quickly. That's a moment of work. Already put the hill in the distance. In the pavilion on the mountain, most of the lotus flowers in the lake have been painted.

Zhao Chongyi smiled and said, "Sister Hui'er, you are good at painting." The layout is just good. ”

Chen Wenhui glanced at him and said, "I haven't painted it well." What do you like? Where can I see the layout? After all the drawings are made, you can praise the layout of others. ”

Zhao Chongyi's fart slapped on the horse's hooves, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and touched his nose. Chen Wenhui looked at him and said, "Why did you come here again?" Don't think about your poems either? Later, I will make a penultimate number, see if you look good on your face? ”

Zhao Chongyi couldn't help but shudder and said: "Actually, I am very talented, although I haven't done dance writing for many years, but the basic skills are still there." In addition, I have seen a lot of knowledge and have hills and valleys in my chest, so after a while, I have already written the poem. That's why I'm free to be here with you. ”

Chen Wenhui was a little surprised: "So fast? In such a short period of time, not to mention composing poems, it is only enough to copy one article. ”

Zhao Chongyi was shocked, it couldn't have been discovered by Wen Hui. He laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, I'm actually in a hurry." Originally, I was very slow to write poetry. But being forced by my future father-in-law like this, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered a poem I had done before. And he wrote it silently. This should also be able to make a difference. ”

Chen Wenhui nodded and said, "If you had such an old work before, it would be reasonable." How could it have been done so quickly. However, it is normal to copy your old work. That's what everybody does. Write more on weekdays, memorize it, and when it comes to the assembly, it will be written quickly, fast and good. Anyway, the poems written at everyone's assembly are like this, either Yonghua or Yongyue. ”

Zhao Chongyi couldn't help but feel relieved.

Chen Wenhui said: "I'll paint for a while, you go and bring your poems and I'll take a look at them first." I don't have the talent for it, but I still have the vision. ”

Zhao Chongyi instantly understood, this is the meaning of his sweetheart who wants to check for himself first, and he will be embarrassed in front of his father-in-law later.

Zhao Chongyi looked happy, and hurriedly went to get it, and Chen Wenhui looked at it carefully. This seven-character poem is done steadily, and some sentences are very innovative and unconventional. Whether it's using allusions or rhymes, it's good. The main thing is that there is a heroic spirit in the whole poem, which is very good. However, some places still seem a little delicate, probably because of the restriction of rhyme.

Chen Wenhui said with a smile on her face: "I didn't expect Brother Chongyi that you still have this hand?" It's a very well-written poem. It's much higher than my level, and I think it's much higher than my two older brothers. It's just that some of them are lost in delicacy, probably because your father has restricted your rhyme. In fact, if you play normally and don't think about rhyme, you may write better. Actually, I'm the least in favor of restricting rhyme when writing poetry. Writing poetry is natural, as long as there is true love and sincerity, don't say rhyme, it doesn't matter if the number of words is wrong. I didn't see the divorce, nine songs, nine chapters and the like written by Qu Yuan, and they don't have to be neat, the most important thing is to express their feelings. Or, Brother Chongyi, you can write another one, don't think about rhyming, maybe you can write better. ”

Looking at his sweetheart's eyes full of hope and sparkling, Zhao Chongyi's heart felt empty for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Sister Wenhui, let me tell you a secret, don't be angry." ”

Chen Wenhui looked at him curiously.

Zhao Chongyi said: "Actually, I didn't make this poem. I've wasted poetry in the past few years, where else can I make it? Today, seeing that I was going to make a fool of myself, I just got a paper ball from the snow, and she had already helped me write the poem. I copied it. ”

Chen Wenhui was surprised, on the one hand, he was surprised, it turned out that this poem was not made by Chongyi, but by his sister Lang Xue. I was also surprised that it turned out that the literary level of Langxue was so high. Not only can I make a poem so quickly, but I can also make it in my brother's voice. I didn't even see it at all.

Come to think of it, she will also make one for herself. After a while, I have to take a good look at the poems she makes, and if she can do it so well, it means that she is actually a genius in this regard. is like Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions".

Chen Wenhui thought about it, this matter, the two brothers and sisters did it seamlessly, and no one found out, but Chongyi still told himself. It's humiliating to know that. Plagiarism is still very despised by literati in this era. The department will still say that Chongyi still speaks out, which shows that Chongyi still attaches great importance to her.

Thinking of this, Chen Wenhui felt a burst of joy in her heart.

Chen Wenhui thought again, this snow, originally I didn't feel very good about her. But when I met today, I still feel like a very gentle and well-behaved girl, some vicissitudes, some melancholy, some quiet, and the sense of zài is not very strong, which may be related to her life experience.

In fact, when she was at home, although she didn't feel very good about making snow, she still prepared a meeting gift, which was a Nanzhu headband, and a pair of Nanzhu's Huadian, and the pearls on it were the best pearls from Tianshui City. The workmanship is also good, it is done in Qingchun City, and the style is very novel. The Bai family also saw Chongyi's face and prepared a pair of red gold hairpins and a pair of red gold bracelets for Langxue. These are all given to the snow as soon as they enter the door, and they are all packed with clips, and it is estimated that the snow has not been opened to see.

Now seeing that she is so well-behaved, so dedicated to her brother, so good at thinking about her brother, and so talented, she can't help but feel pity, and she secretly decides in her heart that she will find a chance to give Xue something later.

Chen Wenhui thought all the way here, Zhao Chongyi saw that his sweetheart was silent for a long time, and he was not calm, and asked a little worriedly: "Sister Hui'er, are you angry?" Big deal, I've handed in the blank roll, and I don't need this poem. ”

Chen Wenhui reacted and hurriedly said: "Why don't you use it, you can have the opportunity to show your face in front of my father, and you don't seize the opportunity?" You'll say you wrote this poem later. I'm not going to say it. I thought, I didn't expect that your long-lost sister is much better than the sister who grew up together in your Zhongyi Mansion to call you. ”

Zhao Chongyi couldn't help but be very happy when he saw that his sweetheart was still facing him, and said: "This is natural. None of my three sisters were fuel-efficient lamps. In the past, when the eldest sister was alive, she was proud and arrogant, otherwise she would not have died young. The second and third sisters, although not as excessive, are also annoying. However, the second sister has been in the palace for the past few years and has experienced vicissitudes, but she understands a little bit of things and knows that she is close to me. It's just that she is pitiful now, if nothing else, she will spend her whole life in our family's Taoist temple, and spend her life alone. It's just that there is no need to worry about food and clothing. The third sister is not a good person until now, I can't go with her in the house, so I simply don't go back to live, and I stay in the Liu family every day. It's my long-lost sister, although she was born a little worse and stayed in that kind of place, she began to be a little cheesy, a little impetuous, and pretentious, but after more than half a year of Mingzhu's good training, it is much better. ”

Some Chen Wenhui agreed with this, and some disagreed. In the months since she returned, although she did not often go out to socialize, she still attended the gatherings held by some important people. There she saw Zhao Yufei dressed up many times, she was really proud and arrogant, in fact, Chen Wenhui felt that it was even more excessive than Zhao Yuman back then. Of course, Zhao Yufei's popularity is very bad, there are many nobles in the capital, you are a proud and arrogant, do others have to let you? The Loyal Mansion is no longer what it used to be. (To be continued......)