Chapter 252: It is impossible to compose poetry

Ying Linda said a sentence at this time, but she wanted Chen Fang to also write a poem at the poetry meeting.

Chen Fang glanced at her bitterly, I just sit quietly and listen to the poems, how can you embarrass me. Didn't you say you didn't know how to compose poetry, but you still made a special trip for me to compose it, did you want me to make a fool of myself?

After seeing Ying Linda, Chen Fang also got up and owed to the second princess.

"Your Highness, Chen Fang is a rough man, he won't do it!"

"Oh, I still have you on my desk, but you said you wouldn't do it!"

"Where is the poem!" Chen Fang was depressed, he was drunk and lost his words that day, but he shocked the prince's birthday banquet, Chen Fang was such a low-key person, he had long regretted that time, but some people still mentioned it from time to time, depressed.

It is impossible to compose poetry, even if you are drunk, it is impossible to do it. At that time, I wrote that boring poem, but in fact, I was still depressed in my heart, and it was not worth it to be unhappy for Wu Meiniang.

At this time, Chen Fang was in a mood, even if he was drunk, he just fell asleep. Chen Fang said, but sat down, Ying Linda looked at him, but shook his head helplessly, the adult's temperament, really don't like to be in the limelight.

You listened to the poem for a long time just now, but there was no song that moved you, Ying Linda had long decided that Chen Fang couldn't listen to this vulgar song.

At this time, he asked him to do it, but he didn't do it, and only said that where is the poem, and he sat down directly. Ying Linda was not originally to embarrass Chen Fang, in Chang'an, she can embarrass anyone, but she will not embarrass Chen Fang and Yiyang.

At this time, she also sat down, but still looked at Chen Fang. I'm afraid this is what a really talented person looks like, who can easily suppress everyone, but he doesn't care about it at all.

This is probably to save the face of these people. Chen Fang saw that Ying Linda had been looking at him, and smiled lightly, and that hint of a smile was revealed, and Ying Linda gently said to Chen Fang.

"The poetry meeting is over, how about Linda dare to invite a friend from Chang'an to sit down and listen to a song?"

"There is also Yiyang?"

"Naturally!"

"We'll stay a little longer." The poetry meeting was dispersed late at night, and the carriages outside the Luoying Pavilion left one by one, Chen Fang asked Gao An and Yinye to go back first, and he and Yiyang held hands and took a walk in the Luoying Pavilion.

This is the royal industry, naturally there are also palace people, at this time the palace lights are faint, and there are enough shadows in the garden, Ying Linda saw that Chen Fang really stayed with the eldest princess, and ran over happily and took Yiyang's hand.

But this pull has been pulled into the cabinet.

"Thank you for staying with me!"

"Did the second princess meet a favorite poem today?" Yiyang only saw the second princess in the pavilion at that time, but he didn't stay in the pavilion for a long time, so he had a question at this time.

Ying Linda shook her head, remembering at this time, but she only paid attention to Chen Fang during the whole poetry meeting.

"Good sentences are occasional, poems will be improvized, rare good sentences, but Your Highness doesn't have to care." Chen Fang explained, but saw Ying Linda look at him.

"It's a good sentence, and this one is the best I've heard tonight. Good sentences are occasionally obtained, and they are really a good product, but the adult's words make the whole poem clear. Chen Fang was depressed, he just said something casually, but it caused the second princess to look at him with a wrong look.

"What others say, I just borrow!"

"My lord is really humble and tight!" Win Linda is a blessing, but she said a word in her heart. At this time, he sat in the pavilion, but he played the piano, only for his rare friend in Chang'an, and for a bosom friend who was difficult to find in this foreign country.

The sound of the piano was lingering, and there was lovesickness, but at that moment, Chen Fang remembered the old days, and a picture passed through his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.

Grassland, Snow Mountain, Miao Ling, Jiangnan. Summer lotus, spring rain, autumn frost, snow hidden. Chen Fang listened to the sound of the piano and gradually closed his eyes, and his memories were like clear spring water, washing his mind.

What is homesickness, in this Tang Dynasty for more than half a year, I have always felt that I am a person who is very adaptable to the environment, but at this time, a piano sound, but homesickness.

When I opened my eyes, the sound of the piano fell, and Ying Linda's hand pressed the beating strings, which was another blessing.

"It's late at night, Linda sends the eldest princess and the adult."

"How long have you been learning this piano?" Chen Fang asked her suddenly.

"I learned when I was remembering, but I never stopped all these years."

"Rare!"

"My lord, what's so rare?"

"It's rare to do one thing seriously for so long!" Seeing Chen Fang away, Ying Linda also hugged the piano and went back to her residence. Outside the carriage, suddenly a horse gradually approached the carriage, and the man on the horse was unusually tall, as tall as an iron tower, and the horse was panting under the crotch.

"Five wolves, what's wrong?" The carriage did not stop, but a voice was heard from inside the carriage.

"Second Highness, Chen Fang can't stay!" There was silence in the carriage for a long time, and the five wolves outside kept looking at the carriage.

"Don't do it!"

"Second Highness!"

"I have my own plans! Retreat! ”

"Yes!" Ying Linda sat in the car, closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened her eyes at this time, she accidentally moved the strings.

The aftermath of the song lingers, but the heart is chaotic. Chen Fang was also sitting in the carriage, and Yiyang leaned on him next to him, and it was late at night, and Yiyang was sleepy.

His eyes were slightly closed, leaning against Chen Fang's chest. Chen Fang hugged her, didn't say anything all the way, let her accompany her for half a night, seeing that she was sleepy, but her heart was distressed.

At this time, I remembered the sound of the piano, and I remembered the familiar face that could not be more familiar.

"What do you want her to do! Think about it! Chen Fang shook his head, the carriage passed through the gate of the Tang Workshop, and directly sent Yiyang back, when he got out of the carriage, Yiyang woke up, but looked at Chen Fang, and he didn't behave unruly to her all the way.

This person is actually very delicate, and I am afraid that the second princess is not ordinary to him, but he also brought himself when he stayed.

There was nothing to say at night, but some people couldn't sleep, just a small note on the desk and a book, but they stayed up all night. Early in the morning, Chen Fang stretched his waist, and Peach handed over the toothbrush with toothpaste, and Chen Fang began to scrub and brush.

"How many days is left until the end of the month?"

"Two days!"

"Know what I'm thinking?"

"How do you want to bully Your Highness!"

"No, how to serve His Highness." Pink smiled lightly, and Chen Fang pinched her nose with a hand with white foam.

Taohong went into the house and took some jewels and jade ornaments to Chen Fang.

"What is this for, bribing me?"

"The future officials of the workshop last night are all here, and there are also those who sent Yinye and Sister Dingyu."

"Take it for yourselves!" There was nothing to do today, but Taiping came to listen to the story in the pavilion for half a day, and sat in Chen Fang's arms for a long time.

This little girl likes to stick to Chen Fang very much at this time, Chen Fang is a little depressed, such a cute and beautiful little girl, it is good to always brush your face with eyelashes.

The night was a little stuffy, the clouds were thick, and the sky sounded thunder, but it was a thunderstorm in the late spring. The rain swept down, splashing countless splashes in the courtyard.

The water droplets under the eaves are like roller blinds, and the rain collects after a while, but they are a little confused by the lights. Chen Fang was lying on a recliner in the room, but he didn't close the door, looking at the rain, but at this time he was thinking about the cobblestone road and the dirt path in the fang.

"Is it to make cement and improve the road of my workshop?" I asked myself in my heart, but I saw Dingyu, who had already returned to the room, coming over.

"Master hasn't slept?"

"You haven't slept either, do you have thoughts?"

"Well, Dingyu always feels that something is wrong today!" W【Xingeer】