Chapter Seventy-Nine
Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, Chu quality doesn't want to show off and steal the limelight, but in ancient times, it was a gentleman's demeanor, to be introverted, to be calm, and not to like people who are proud of their talents, and this is a celebration of people's children, thinking of their own identity, Chu quality is also a little lacking in confidence, and he does not have this mind to win people's style.
"Well, this word has also improved recently." He Shi walked to the side of the bookcase, glanced at it casually, and turned out Chu Qian's poetry sticker, with a look of appreciation on his face.
"It's really an improvement from last time, and the brushstrokes are much more mellow." Of course, Zhao Yi, who participated in the grand event of the Mountain Pavilion, had seen Chu Qian's words, and when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he nodded and smiled: "If you continue to cultivate for twenty or thirty years, you will become a calligrapher." ”
Calligraphy everyone? Nearby Juzi listened, hurriedly surrounded up, carefully compared, found that the words of several other lifters were written very upright, meticulous, in addition, there is no feature, can only be said to be general, and Chu Qian's words are like flowing water, quite clear, charming and elegant, carefully observed, although there are some deficiencies, but it seems to be very different from the calligraphy of the previous dynasty, there is a family of its own.
"It's rare to have such attainments in calligraphy at such a young age." After taking the poem from He She's hand and watching it carefully for a while, Wen Yanbo agreed, and said with a smile: "If there is a famous teacher to guide you, everyone's style is enough for more than ten years." ”
"The deficiencies still need to be corrected by the seniors." Chu Zhi showed his modesty at the right time.
"There are indeed shortcomings, let me tell you about them." Zhao Yi smiled, said with interest, and pointed at the poem, and Wen Yanbo and He Shi also put forward some opinions from time to time, Chu Zhen naturally nodded and agreed.
This kid is blessed, he has been appreciated by several big people, and his future is bright, and the nearby lifters have stared at Chu Zhen with extremely complicated eyes, as if they want to remember him deeply, but there are also frank movers in their hearts, take this opportunity to listen carefully, and ask a few questions from time to time about the problems they encountered when practicing calligraphy, but they were appreciated by Wen Yanbo and several people.
When everyone commented on Chu Qian's poems, more than a dozen servants rushed in from outside the door, and after a while, they cleaned up the chief and put the wine and food on the table again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please take a seat." Su Yuexiang came with an intoxicating incense, her slender hands stretched out slightly, and her body was elegant.
Wen Yanbo and a few people happily sat down, and by the way, a few people who solved the riddle of the poem were accompanied by them, which made everyone envious and jealous, so they could only disperse and return to their seats.
"Miss Su, it's not sincere enough to treat guests like this." As soon as he sat down, Zhao Yi said with a smile, which made everyone confused.
"Why did Master Zhao say this?" As if she understood what Zhao Yi meant, Su Yuexiang showed a bright and moving smile, and looked at the cloud-like hair on her shoulders with a thousand charms.
"It's rare for all the talented people to get together, but I haven't seen Miss Su dance, this is not hospitality." Zhao Xuan raised his voice and said, everyone was stunned, and immediately reacted, and the applause and cheers resounded in the sky, echoing in the Moon Pavilion.
Su Yuexiang smiled charmingly, Yingying walked outside, everyone present was thinking about what was going on, suddenly, there was a burst of pipa sound like a rainstorm in the pavilion, as fast as a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, immediately, it tightly grabbed everyone's hearts, so that everyone had a feeling that they couldn't breathe, the shouts and discussions around them immediately stopped, and the pipa sound slowed down abruptly, and then the bells rang in unison, as if spring flowers bloomed.
Then a group of beautiful girls danced out from outside the pavilion, they all held the pipa in their arms, singing and dancing, beautiful limbs swirling, rolling up bursts of fragrant wind, making people feel refreshed.
Suddenly, the pretty girls scattered around, and a colorful and peerless woman suddenly appeared among the women, it was Su Yuexiang, looking back and smiling, a pair of eyes like smoke and mist, like two clear deep pools, and like two flowing pearls, which seemed to contain infinite charm and charm.
The people present all thought that they were looking at themselves, their hearts were pounding, they forgot everything, and their whole minds were taken by the pair of seductive eyes, Su Yuexiang's dancing posture was extremely charming, coupled with her flawless figure and expression, everyone was fascinated.
Su Yuexiang glanced at it, and between her gestures, it seemed to have hooked the souls of everyone present, until the end of the dance, everyone came to their senses, and there was silence in the Moon Pavilion for a moment, and a burst of thunderous applause and shouts suddenly sounded, as if it was about to overturn the alum building.
When the voice gradually stopped, Wen Yanbo praised Su Yuexiang and said: "Sage Kong said: I don't know the smell of meat when I hear the sound in March, and Miss Su's dancing is nothing more than this. ”
Su Yuexiang's eyes were bright, she smiled lightly, and said softly: "The minister praised it." ”
"Miss Su doesn't have to be too humble, this is not only the sincere words of the Minister of Wen, but also my sigh." He Shi chuckled and said: "Every time I watch Miss Su dance, I have different feelings, which is really memorable." ”
"Thank you for your appreciation, and the slave family will retire first." Su Yuexiang smiled and saluted, Yingying signaled to everyone, and slowly walked towards the Moon Pavilion.
Seeing Su Yuexiang's sweaty appearance, everyone naturally understood what she was going out for, and reluctantly looked at the beautiful woman's graceful figure.
Above the chief, Wen Yanbo and several people are all well-informed, well-informed, for astronomy and geography, customs, scriptures, classics, current affairs and politics are well understood, feel free to mention a few words, all of which make the sitting lifters admire, and these people also seem to have the intention to take the test of the school's sitting lifts, when talking, do not mention throwing out a few questions, deliberately let a few lifters answer.
A few people naturally understood, and after paying close attention to listening, their minds turned sharply, figuring out the meaning of a few people, and when answering questions, their tone and expression were all cautious, respectful, and consciously learned extraordinary, and when Wen Yanbo and a few people were talking, they also participated in it, and tried their best to reveal their talents.
Relatively speaking, Chu Zhen is more low-key, but with the knowledge that is thousands of years ahead, when expressing his own opinions, his novel views often make several people's eyes shine, and he has a good impression of Chu Qianxin, who is handsome and modest, and is deeply impressed, and He Shi is even more appreciative in his heart, and his face unconsciously shows a satisfied smile.
Suddenly, the sound of broken footsteps came from behind the banquet, and the beautiful and moving Su Yuexiang walked over gracefully, she had changed into a clean white dress, her eyebrows were picturesque, her complexion was crystal clear, her black hair was coiled into a bun, and her exquisite earrings were shining in the light of the lights.