669 poems into amazing

Nima, it's not over yet!

Liang Tiantian coldly glanced at Guo Ping in the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

No wonder she forced a simple-minded little girl like Jing Yue to beat people, this Guo Ping really had a face that was not beaten.

Guo Ping hated Liang Tiantian and Jing Yue very much, she knew that the Jing family and their Guo family could not afford to offend, so she wanted to suppress Liang Tiantian.

"Mrs. Chang'an Bo asked her to compose poems, why, doesn't Miss Liang give face?" Guo Ping's voice was loud, as if he was afraid that no one would hear it, "Or does Miss Liang look down on Chang'an Bofu?" ”

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

Liang Tiantian squinted, damn Guo Ping.

Wouldn't that make Mrs. Chang'anbo jealous of her?

Sure enough, I heard Mrs. Chang Anbo over there say lightly: "Didn't Miss Liang write poetry?" The tone was inaudible.

Liang Tiantian frowned, stood up and was about to say that she was not good at composing poetry, but as soon as she raised her head and looked at Shang Wenxuan's nervous face, her heart was inexplicably tight.

This man has paid too much for himself, do you still want him to help calm Mrs. Chang'anbo's anger at this time?

"Mrs. Hui's words, it's not that I haven't done it, but I've been thinking about it. Tian Tianben is not good at writing poetry, but he is afraid that he will not come up with it when the time comes, so he has not started writing. There is pen and ink next to her, which Jing Yue has used, and it is impossible to find fault.

"Frankly saying that he is not good at it, he is also an honest child." Mrs. Chang'an Bo didn't want to embarrass Liang Tiantian, even if her nephew didn't plead, there was also the Liang family's life-saving grace to Ouyang Wenxuan, this favor. The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has owed the Liang family all his life. "Have you figured it out now?"

Liang Tiantian took a deep breath, it seems that it is not good to be not high-profile.

"Yes, I figured it out."

But. What to write about?

It can't be too famous, at least not too eye-catching.

Liang Tiantian thought quickly, and his hand had already touched the pen.

"Tian Tian ......" Jing Yue looked worried, and quickly rummaged in her mind, hoping to improvise a poem for Liang Tiantian to deal with emergencies.

Over there, Liang Tiantian waved his hand, and the poems about summer in his mind flowed quickly.

Bai Juyi's "Guanjiamai" is in line with her identity as a woman, but the problem is that this poem is suspected of accusing the authorities. It's a matter of politics, and you can't provoke it at will, don't do this.

Deep in the city. Spring goes to summer.

Li Shangyin's "Evening Sunshine" does not match the scene here.

The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool.

Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" is good, but it's a pity that this person is too famous, and Liang Tiantian doesn't want to use it.

Farmer Fang Xiayun. Sit down and dare to eat......

The poem comes to mind. Liang Tiantian suddenly laughed.

Even if there are fellow villagers, this poem is not particularly out of line, and it won't be too eye-catching.

Thinking like this, Liang Tiantian has already put pen to paper.

Big hit.

The two upright regular scripts fell, and Jing Yue was stunned.

This word is so special.

Liang Tiantian's words are naturally good, and she has a degree of application in her previous life in her space, and there are a lot of books or something. In fact, the Liang family's children's words are not bad. Unlike the calligraphy here, which is hard to find, modern calligraphy is printed in batches. The good things in Liang Tiantian's hands are taken out, and they are rare good things in this era, but it is a pity that the children of the Liang family don't know about it, and they have taken it since they were young.

There is a big kiln in heaven and earth, and the sun charcoal cooks in June.

All things are clay, why do people complain about the heat.

You look at the autumn of the hundred grains, and it is also knotted in the summer.

The water in the fields is boiling like soup, and the back is wet with sweat.

Farmer Fang Xiayun, sit down and dare to eat!

Dai retro, once followed Lu You to learn poetry. He did not spend his life wandering the rivers and lakes, and then returned home to live in seclusion. Many of his works express patriotic thoughts and reflect the people's suffering, and Liang Tiantian is especially fond of this "Great Heat". This situation was written, which made her miss the days in the old wolf's cave.

The poem is written, and the pen is written.

A maid came over to send the piece of paper, but Ouyang Wenxuan took it first, and sighed: "Good words!" I couldn't help but want to read the poem, and I turned red at my aunt's smiling face, and hurriedly handed it over. Auntie, please take a look. ”

"Sure enough, it's a good word." Mrs. Chang'an Bo has also learned poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she can't help but appreciate such words. "Hot? It's a chic title. When she read the poem carefully, she was stunned for a moment, and then she started reading it from the beginning, but she was silent for a long time.

The little girls in the crowd were a little nervous, "Is it good?" ”

Jing Yue kept rubbing her little hands, but comforted Liang Tiantian and said: "Don't worry, even if it's not good, it's nothing, it's okay if Mrs. Chang'an doesn't like it, don't worry about Tiantian." Seeing that Liang Tiantian didn't speak, he said, "Good sister, don't be afraid, there is a sister." ”

Liang Tiantian smiled, this little girl is really getting more and more interesting.

"Don't worry." It's also a poem that has been passed down through the ages, even if she deliberately chose a low-key one, it is not comparable to people here.

Mrs. Chang Anbo was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed. "Okay, you Liang girl, as soon as your poem comes out, how dare I eat?" The obviously resentful tone made everyone stunned.

Guo Ping was overjoyed, but she offended Mrs. Chang'anbo. "Madam, a girl like this who doesn't understand the rules should be kicked out......" She wanted to say more, but she didn't know why, and felt a chill on her body.

Subconsciously looked over, and she tightened her cold eyes at Shangliang.

Damn it!

It was that person.

Unwilling to shut up, Guo Ping Chong Liang Manchu slightly pouted, a little coquettish.

Liang Manchu was stunned and frowned slightly.

Liang Tiantian understood what Mrs. Chang'an meant, and got up with a smile and replied: "Madame is kind and considerate of the people's suffering. ”

"Where is my understanding, it's not that I'm moved by your girl's poetry." Mrs. Chang'an Bo looked at the little girl in front of her, who was not arrogant or impatient, and liked it from the bottom of her heart. No wonder Wenxuan can take a fancy to it, it is indeed something different.

Mrs. Chang'an Bo intended to return some favors to the Liang family, and beckoned her to come forward. "Come to me."

Liang Tiantian sighed, in the end, he still came out.

Smiling and raising his head, Liang Tiantian Lian moved lightly, and hired Tingting to walk over, and even the most demanding elders could not find fault with their noble manners.

Mrs. Chang'an Bo stretched out her hand to hold Liang Tiantian's little hand, "This child, I like it when I look at it, when I see you, I think of my daughter, it's okay to accompany my old lady in my house." ”

Liang Tiantian hurriedly said: "Madame doesn't dislike me for being stupid." She really couldn't understand what Mrs. Chang'an meant, so she had to answer carefully.

Mrs. Chang'an Bo deliberately made Liang Tiantian's face, and casually took off a bracelet of mutton fat and white jade on her wrist and put it on her. "This is my greeting gift, let's decide, you have to go over to see my wife from time to time."

Liang Tiantian sweated profusely, and he was busy shirking it. Mrs. Chang'an Bo deliberately said with a straight face: "The elder can't give up, you girl, just praised you for your intelligence, and you don't remember the rules so quickly?" ”

Liang Tiantian had to accept it, but he felt inexplicable.

Mrs. Chang'an Bo read the poems again, and picked and chose with Ouyang Wenxuan, and finally decided on the leader of this poetry meeting - Liang Tiantian.

Everyone naturally saw that Mrs. Chang'an Bo treated Liang Tiantian differently, and the Liang brothers and sisters were in the limelight here, so naturally someone would come over to talk to him.

At noon, Liang Tiantian took the trouble to accompany a group of chirping little girls to eat and drink fruit wine.

Seeing that these young ladies from these usually reserved big families did not show weakness when they drank fruit wine, Liang Tiantian deliberately went to the guest room of the villa to rest under the pretext that he was not strong enough to drink.

Lu Liu waited closely, and brought the decanting soup to Liang Tiantian to drink. "Why doesn't Miss refuse to come, after drinking so much wine, don't have a headache." Lu Liu felt sorry for her master, and took a handkerchief to help her wipe her face and hands.

Liang Tiantian leaned on the kang and drank fruit wine, his face was red and fluttering, and he was very cute.

"I don't want to drink it either, but when people come to toast, I don't want to shirk it too much." It's the first time I've come out, and I've declined many people's posts, but there's nothing on the surface, and I don't know how many people orchestrate her behind the scenes. In addition, their brother and sister are too showy today, and Liang Tiantian doesn't want to be honest. The amount of alcohol she drank was okay, and it was fruit wine, but she didn't pay attention to it and actually fainted.

"That young lady is too real." Lu Liu couldn't help but complain, "Look at Miss Jingjia, take a sip when you're happy, and ignore anyone who toasts if you're unhappy, that's what people will protect themselves." "Luliu also feels sorry for her own young lady, she doesn't dare to say such a transgression on weekdays.

"Yes, yes, yes, my good green willow, I have a terrible headache, don't nag me, next time I don't come to this kind of party." The first time he participated, he was in the limelight, and Liang Tiantian was a little scared. As for what Ling Xu instructed, he was drunk at this time, and he didn't remember it for a long time.

Liang Tiantian, who was in a daze, fell asleep, and the green willow covered her with a thin quilt, and she didn't wake up.

Someone next to her arched, Liang Tiantian touched it casually, her nose was full of familiar smell, she also leaned forward and fell asleep more soundly.

When he woke up, Liang Tiantian was still a little confused, and there was a chuckle above his head, "Awake?" Thirsty? Then a teacup passed to his lips.

After drinking water with that hand, Liang Tiantian opened his eyes. The side was a little crowded, and as soon as I looked down, I saw Qiuqiu's big eyes flickering at her, "Sister, you can really sleep." ”

Liang Tiantian blushed, frowned, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Aren't I worried about my sister?" Qiuqiu smiled flatteringly, he was also honest. Of course, for fear of going home and being punished, he won't say anything about this kind of thing if he comes to please him first.

Liang Tiantian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, pouting slightly, "I actually know that it sounds good." She couldn't see her brother's carefulness, and she didn't bother to expose him. Stretching his waist, "What time is it?" Isn't it time to go back? ”

A chuckle suddenly sounded behind him, "It's still early." ”

Liang Tiantian stiffened, and when he turned around slowly, he saw Ouyang Wenxuan's face full of smiles, "What's the matter, are you awake now?" "This girl is so cute when she wakes up. (To be continued......)