Ask for it! The third is not from a liberal arts background, it is too difficult for me to write a poem, every time I write it, I feel that I have lost a lot of hair!! I regret that I didn't read 300 Tang poems at the beginning!

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Seeing her granddaughter's nervousness, the Duchess smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, your father has nothing to do, this time he quietly sneaked to the border pass, and as soon as he arrived, he gave the army of Xiliang a person to turn on his back, but it greatly increased the prestige of my Dayong, so that the Tartars of Xiliang had a good pot to eat, and see if they dare to look at it there!"

So not long ago, there was news from Xiliang that the prince of Xiliang was coming to my Dayong to make a good relationship between the two countries, and your father would also come to the capital with the Xiliang mission, but he would also return to the northwest frontier as soon as the mission left. ”

Everyone was very happy when they heard it, although this war had nothing to do with their women and children, but they were naturally very happy to hear that their country was so powerful, and it was the great military exploits made by their own grandfather.

But these are secondary, now that the Guogong Mansion is in full swing, the uncle has made military achievements, and the young masters and ladies of the Guogong Mansion don't know how much convenience they will have in the future, which is a real benefit.

"What a joy!" The second lady was also very happy when she heard this, "Why don't we set up a few tables as a family in the evening, which can be regarded as a celebration, and it can be regarded as a celebration that our eldest lady is finally happy!" ”

"That's a good idea, and the house hasn't been very lively for a long time!" The Duchess was also very happy, "But today is too anxious, it's better to go tomorrow, you guys also go and prepare well!" ”

"Yes!" The eldest lady and the second lady should be blessed.

After gossiping, everyone retreated, Cheng Yiyao's health was not yet well, and the Duchess couldn't bear to be tired, and the two ladies were going to work on tomorrow's family banquet.

However, Cheng Yiyao was not in a hurry to return to Yao Jingxuan, but went directly from Shoukangzhai to Mr. Luo's Qinglingxuan.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the day of morning and dusk, and it is also a rest day for teaching, and it happens that Mr. Luo must be resting in his own yard, Cheng Yiyao understands Mr. Luo's temperament, and he doesn't like to walk around.

When she arrived at Qinglingxuan, sure enough, Mr. Luo was in the courtyard, but at this time she was lying on the stone case, Cheng Yiyao signaled to the little maid who was waiting to silence her, slightly lifted her skirt and walked carefully to Mr. Luo's side.

From this angle, you can see the painting that Mr. Luo is painting on the stone case.

A peach blossom on the painting paper is embellished with nearly half of the picture, and a few strokes sketch the vivid state of the flowers, the vivid state of the flower branches, the shyness of budding and waiting to be released, or the sporadic residual flowers left between the royal shoots, which are actually more vivid than the peach tree in front of you.

At this time, Mr. Luo looked up and saw that the two kingfisher birds that had landed on the branch had stopped on the branch, the branch moved slightly, and the petals gently raised and fell.

Mr. Luo put down the brush in his hand again, and replaced it with a slightly thicker pen, before painting the peach blossom brush Qingling, but at this time she showed the two kingfishers vividly in the painting.

Compared with once it falls, it is like flowing water, and the pen does not need to think much, this beautiful scene is completely reflected in her mind, and every stroke is what she thinks, and she writes freely.

After the painting, Mr. Luo frowned and always felt a little dissatisfied.

Cheng Yiyao walked to the peach tree, shook the peach tree lightly with his hand, and the petals fell down one after another.

Mr. Luo looked at the peach blossoms that were fluttering, and suddenly realized that there was a brush before the change was sketched on the paper, and the whole painting was alive with a few strokes, and she felt that there was a fly in the ointment.

Mr. Luo looked at the painting with satisfaction and looked at Cheng Yiyao: "How did you come up with it?" ”

"The student just thought that the scene of the kingfisher flying in the petals was very beautiful, but the petals were missing in the painting of Mr. Wang, and thought that Mr. had forgotten the scene when the petals were flying!" Cheng Yi Yaofu replied.

"If you don't mention the poem, it will look empty on this painting, so you can put up the poem!" Mr. Luo gave up his position and handed Bi to Cheng Yiyao.

Cheng Yiyao did not shirk, but said with a smile: "Mr.'s painting was ruined by the disciple, don't be reluctant!" ”

"I won't give this painting to you, it's your own business whether it's good or not!" Mr. Luo also replied with a smile.

"Then the student would like to thank the teacher first!" Cheng Yiyao saluted again, and then turned around and wrote in the blank space on the right: "Kingfishers are drunk with flowers, scattered flowers and fall all over the ground." The garden is full of spring and powder, and it is like changing clothes for April flowers. ”

Cheng Yiyao gently put down the pen, glanced at his still idle and immature handwriting, and said with some shame: "It's still shameful to let Mr.'s painting be ashamed!" ”

"This poem is very good, it doesn't insult my words!" Mr. Luo smiled and patted Cheng Yiyao's shoulder.

Cheng Yiyao looked at Mr. Luo with some surprise, this was the first time that Mr. had treated him so closely, whether it was in the previous life or in this life.

Mr. Luo embarrassedly turned his face: "This painting and this poem, I am really a little reluctant, it's just that your word is really a little mismatched, forget it or give it to you, I will talk and count!" The little maid on the other side said, "After a while, when the ink is dry, you will take the drawing watch and send it to the eldest lady's courtyard to leave." ”

"Yes! Mr. Luo! ”

"Go into the house, your body is not well yet, I'm afraid it's not good to stand outside for so long, if you get sick again, you have to take a long time off, see how I got around you!" Mr. Luo took Cheng Yiyao's hand and walked towards the room.

Cheng Yiyao was a little dazed, in his previous life, because of Jian Ran, Mr. Luo has always been limited to the relationship between teaching and learning, although Mr. Luo is very dedicated to teaching, but he has never really taught himself, of course, Mr. Cheng Yiqi Luo has almost this attitude.

But Cheng Yiyao has always respected this gentleman very much, and he has always been haunted by the fact that he angered Mr. at the beginning, otherwise he would not be so impressed, I still remember to put it together with Yiqi, but I don't want Mr. Luo to be so close to him in this life, is it because of what happened just now?

"You really need to practice your word, not only is your hand strength not strong enough and the word is a little soft, this word looks like it has no wind and bones, and it is not atmospheric enough." Mr. Luo is not without disgust.

"Well, sir's lesson!" Cheng Yiyao felt a little crazy, women's words are basically delicate, with everyone's beautiful temperament, who would ask women's words to have a good atmosphere, and she is only seven years old!

However, Cheng Yiyao didn't dare to reply to Mr. Luo so blatantly, this gentleman's temper is also a little weird, just like he offended her once in his previous life, and he won't like her in the future, but he won't embarrass her, which is also what Zhu Jiyao admires about Mr. Luo.

No matter how much you don't like your eyes, you still do your best when you teach yourself, and you still have to answer questions when you ask for advice.

"I know you're also unintentional!" Mr. Luo glanced at Cheng Yiyao, "But you really don't want to take my words seriously, people who write rules and regulations like others will not have a big future in this life, and their hearts and eyes are so big, women must relax, otherwise they will suffer themselves!" ”

"The student wrote it down!" Cheng Yiyao looked at Mr. Luo, with mixed feelings in her heart, if someone in the previous life said to herself that women should relax, would she not be cornered in those rules and regulations!

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