Text Chapter 117 An Qing is teasing me?
Yan Qi pointed to the gorgeous lotus: "As the saying goes, red powder is sent to beautiful women, good works are recommended poems, Xiaoqing girl, this lotus picture can be called a classic, how can it be accompanied by poetry?" ”
Shuang'er clapped his hands and applauded: "Brother Qi is right, Sister Qing, you are brilliant in writing, and you are still teaching in the Witty Language Study, and the poems you write must be great." ”
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Miss Xiaoqing is also the teacher of the Witty Sayings Study." ”
An Qing's beautiful eyes flashed: "Could it be that Brother Seventh still knows the other teachings of the Witty Language Study?" ”
Yan Qi snorted: "I can't talk about acquaintance, but I just have some verbal exchanges with a teacher named Xu Songhua." ”
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "What kind of exchange, it's mostly a war of words, right?" Although Xu Songhua is arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes, his literary talent is extraordinary! Presumably Brother Qi has suffered from him? But Brother Seven, don't take it to heart, Xu Songhua is a person after all, and above the literary talent, there is indeed something outstanding, Brother Seven, if you have the opportunity, you must be invited to go to the Witty Words Study to play. ”
Yan Qi smiled indifferently: "I'll go to the Witty Word Study?" Forget it, forget it, it is estimated that Xu Songhua will have a numb scalp and slippery soles when he sees me. ”
An Qing's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but glance at Yan Qi even higher: "In this way, Xu Songhua is invincible to Seventh Brother with his talent?" It seems that Brother Qi is really brilliant. Why don't you let Brother Qi fill in the words for this lotus picture? ”
Yan Qi wanted to refuse.
He has no love for calligraphy, painting, poetry or anything at all, and feels that this thing is too high and low, and it is not grounded at all.
Except for pretending to be B, I really don't know what the use of poetry is.
But looking at An Qing's beautiful eyes, she stared at herself without blinking, but she was embarrassed to refuse.
An Qing said: "Seventh brother, can't you agree to Qing'er's request?" ”
"This ......"
Yan Qi scratched his head, it was not difficult to get a lotus poem, a casual search in his mind, there were dozens of reserve resources.
"Just ......"
He was still hesitating, Shuang'er pulled An Qing with his left hand and Yan Qi with his right hand, and said with a smile: "I have a good idea, how about Sister Qing and Brother Qi work together?" That's what makes more sense. ”
Without waiting for Yan Qi to agree, An Qing smiled like a flower and nodded vigorously: "Shuang'er's idea is really good, I agreed, presumably Brother Qi won't even give me this little face, right?" ”
Yan Qi said: "I am a strict wife, and I dare not disobey Shuang'er's orders." Xiaoqing, how do you want to cooperate? Write poems or lyrics? ”
An Qing shook her head: "It's better to write a couplet." ”
"Another couplet?"
Yan Qi smiled bitterly for a while: "Miss Xiaoqing, you are deliberately testing me, my couplet technique is not good, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." I think...... Forget it. ”
"How can you forget it?"
An Qing took a step closer to Yan Qi, and Yan Qi was only half a body apart, the breath of breath almost hit Yan Qi's face, a pair of beautiful eyes were like water, and Yin Yin looked forward to it: "Xu Songhua is most proud of the couplet technique, the seventh brother frustrated Xu Songhua's prestige, the couplet technique must be quite superb." Now, when Brother Qi rejects me, does he look down on Qing'er? ”
Yan Qi didn't expect An Qing to get so close.
It was close at hand, and An Qing's body was almost close to herself.
She stood straight, her breasts were raised high, her ass was slightly tilted back, and her whole body was convex and concave, and her curves were charming.
Yan Qi lowered his head, just facing An Qing's delicate face, his small mouth opened slightly, exhaling like an orchid, and the warm snort hit Yan Qi's face, itchy.
A pair of eyes, full of water traces.
An Qing was wearing a close-fitting shirt, only a red corset inside, too close, he lowered his head, and just saw a plump snow white on his chest, dazzlingly white.
Yan Qi was a lower-body animal, and was somewhat reactive by An Qing's seductive aroma and charming figure, so he hurriedly touched his nose and took a step back.
He is not afraid of being molested by women, the problem is that he doesn't want to be molested by other women in front of Shuang'er.
Seeing that Yan Qi took a step back, An Qing took another step forward, approached Yan Qi, and looked at Yan Qi expectantly, as if as long as Yan Qi did not agree, she would not give up.
Yan Qi finally lost the battle, and said quietly: "Okay, I will promise Xiaoqing, but if I am not right, don't blame me for being perfunctory, my couplet level is indeed average." ”
"As long as Brother Qi agrees."
An Qing cheered, with her quiet and pleasant nature, she rarely showed such excitement.
She picked up the brush and looked at the gorgeous lotus, she didn't write for a long time, but she recalled the scene when Yan Qi and Shuang'er were playing in the water upstairs, and looked at the petals intertwined, extending out of a cave, with winding paths leading to the secluded state, and suddenly there was a wonderful couplet in her heart.
But she was hesitant to write the pair.
It's just that this pair is immoral, although it is very obscure, but if it is seen through by those self-proclaimed talents, it will be deeply ashamed.
However, Brother Qi is not an ordinary talent, so he shouldn't feel filthy, right? Moreover, this filthy thing is his favorite when he is excited.
Yan Qi looked at An Qing's slow pen, her face was delicate and her beautiful eyes were charming, and she couldn't help but feel strange, and asked, "Xiaoqing, you are writing, what are you blushing?" ”
"Oh, nothing!"
An Qing's red lips pursed tightly, and finally decided to write this 'filthy' pair: "The lotus flowers in the pond are just like holes. ”
After writing it, he gave Yan Qi a very narrow look: "Seventh brother, is my word still true?" ”
"Your calligraphy already has the style of everyone, of course you can."
Yan Qi praised casually, but when he saw Shanglian, he was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was extremely exaggerated, his mouth was wide open, and his chin was about to fall.
"The lotus in the pond is just like a hole? This...... This...... This ......"
He stammered a few times, and finally didn't know what to say.
Although An Qing was indifferent and quiet, she also blushed a little when she looked at the pair she wrote, but she wanted to make a serious appearance: "Seventh brother, why don't you speak?" How about my first couplet, you should comment on it. ”
I'm a!
The lotus in the pond is just like a hole? How do I evaluate this? When I'm stupid, a crooked person like me, how can I not see what this pair is describing?
However, An Qing is not only bold and explicit, but also really talented.
Looking carefully, the lotus flowers are layered on top of each other, the winding path is secluded, and the inside is pink and tender, but it really looks like a 'hole'.
This little girl is full of dirty thoughts.
Seeing that Yan Qi, who had always been talkative, stammered, Shuang'er also poked his head over, wanting to see what An Qing had written.
Yan Qi hurriedly covered Shuang'er's beautiful eyes and didn't let her look at them.
He was afraid that Shuang'er would see the hidden cattiness in the pair.
"What is Brother Seventh doing, just let Shuang'er take a look."
An Qing generously pulled Shuang'er over, pointed to the 'lotus flowers in the pond are just like holes' and asked, "Good Shuang'er, how is my sister's pair?" ”
"This ......" Shuang'er's beautiful eyes widened, full of surprise.
"It's over!"
Yan Qi sighed helplessly: Has Shuang'er already seen the Tao here?