It was cold, and some snowflakes suddenly fell outside the house, and the moon had just risen.

Zhao Zonglan didn't open her mouth when she entered the hall, but she was slightly blessed and walked to Zhao Zongshi's side, and no one in the audience would think she was rude.

Zhao Zongshi even got up to remove the seat for this little sister, put the cushion, and then asked Zhao Zonglan to sit down. This action seems to be uncoordinated, and it is obvious that she usually takes care of this little sister so carefully.

is also because the two are too far apart, when Zhao Zongshi was a teenager, this little sister was still a toddler, and Zhao Zongshi didn't know how many clothes she had wet.

After sitting down, Zhao Zonglan still glanced in the direction of Gan Qi from time to time, no matter what others said good or bad, Zhao Zonglan saw it with his own eyes, it was true.

Gan Qi also felt Zhao Zonglan's gaze, raised his head and looked at each other slightly, quickly looked away, and muttered to himself: "I'm not that kind of person, I'm really not that kind of person." ”

After saying these two sentences, Gan Qi felt much more comfortable.

Zhao Zongshi also smiled at this time: "Little sister, today's distinguished guests came to the door, and asked the little sister to play and sing a few songs to help the fun." ”

When the younger sister Zhao Zonglan heard this, she replied: "There is no song to sing." ”

How could Zhao Zongshi not understand, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Gan, today's wine is just right, why don't you fill in a song?" Isn't it happy? ”

Everyone looked at Gan Qi with a look of anticipation, that is, they knew that Gan Qi made an extraordinary move.

On such an occasion, the two emperors and their wives are in front of each other, is Gan Qi filling? Or fill it in? Or fill it in?

Gotta fill in! You have to fill it in well, in front of His Majesty the future emperor, you always have to plan for the future.

But Gan Qi was embarrassed again, embarrassed that he was "really not that kind of person".

Gan Qi was embarrassed for about a second, and said with a smile: "Yaxing is just right, paper and pen are waiting." ”

Zhao Zongshi saw that everything was going well, the little sister also gave face, and Gan Qi also gave face, and he was in a good mood, so he raised his hand and made a move.

A child came up with pen and ink in his hand, approached Gan Qi, put it down, and said, "Do you remember, the story has to be finished, and the aunts are waiting for me to tell them the story." ”

Gan Qi glanced back and said, "Little needle, did you help me?" ”

"Help, it's all according to what you said, it's very ugly, I said it."

"The little needle of the pit man is really not good." How could Ganch believe him?

"You've got to finish the story anyway, or ...... Otherwise, you will be a eunuch. "The needle kid didn't mean to intimidate, but Gan Qi sounded like it was.

Gan Qi's face changed, and he said, "I believe you are a ghost, you bad little friend, very bad." ”

Hearing this, the needle smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe...... I'm not bad, I'm the best, everyone says I'm a good boy. ”

"Mr. Gan, please! My sister is still waiting. Zhao Zongshi urged.

Zhao Zonglan was really waiting, she said that the sentence "no song to sing" was waiting for Gan Qi to fill in a song in person.

The bad child also said: "Mr. Gan, hurry up and fill in the words, my little aunt can wait." ”

Alas, none of the people of the old Zhao family are easy to mess with. Gan Qi thought so, and picked up the pen.

I also heard Zhao Zonglan say: "It's already winter, and the winter scene can be used in poetry." ”

Zhao Zonglan asked Gan Qi a question, and Zhao Zongshi also smiled: "Yes, there was some light snow just now, and I took the winter scene as the theme." ”

Wu Chengwu on the side also said: "Mr. Gan's shot, naturally there are frequent good sentences, and he should be the best in Bianliang City." ”

Gan Qi glanced back at Wu Chengwu, shook his head, let's write, if you don't win Bianliang City, even if you are sorry for these people in the audience.

Gan Qi put pen to paper: In the snow, it is known that the spring letter is coming, and the cold plum is dotted with Qiong branches. The fragrant face is half-open and charming, and when the court is in the court, the jade baths with new makeup.

Creation may be intentional, so teach the bright moon exquisitely. A total bounty of gold and Shen green ants, don't be drunk, this flower is not compared with the group of flowers.

Needless to say, it's just that Gan Qi reads too much, Li Qingzhao is famous, and the words of the Great Song Dynasty are counted and counted, and there are only seven or eight people.

The needle child seemed to be unable to wait, just waiting for Gan Qi to put down the pen, he had already picked up the paper on the table, and he didn't care if the ink was dry or not, and rushed forward to offer treasure: "Auntie, you see, Mr. Gan has finished writing." ”

The little aunt touched the head of the needle, which was a reward. Xiao Pinneedle enjoyed it very much, standing aside and smiling sweetly.

lowered his head and looked at the lyrics again, his face changed slightly, and he said in his mouth: "Good song "Fisherman's Pride", sing it and listen to it carefully." ”

The sound of the pipa started, the small mouth was lightly opened, and you could see the snow-white teeth, and the sound coming out of the throat was tactfully listening, and the crispness unique to the little girl.

After singing the song, Zhao Zongshi got up directly, high-fived and said: "Good, good, excellent words, even more appropriate, beautiful, good words." ”

Why is Zhao Zongshi so excited to compliment? Because of this song, it seems to be writing about the plum blossoms of winter, standing proudly on the branches, and blooming alone despite the severe cold. In fact, he is praising people, praising a person's noble character and beauty, and also praising this person for being different, and he has to create and love alone, and even the bright moon is stained with the light of this plum blossom, so that he looks very clean. In the praise, there is also a peerless and independent meaning, not compared with others.

This song, how can it not make people think that Gan Qi is Wang Ba looking at mung beans in the right eye? Zhao Zongshi is waiting for this.

Sister Zhao on the side seemed to understand it, and pulled Wu Chengwu's sleeve, Wu Chengwu naturally understood, and hurriedly bowed his head to explain to Sister Zhao.

Sister Zhao smiled even more happily and said a few: "Good, good, good." ”

Wu Chengwu was also thinking in his heart: It turns out that this is Mr. Gan's real skill, the love letter he helped me write in front of the head, but the knife is a small test, what thousands of miles to fly flowers, willing to win the hearts of one person, compared to this song borrowed from Mei Zanren, it is far worse, admire and admire!

I saw that Zhao Zonglan, who had finished singing the song, also bowed her head and was shy, obviously extremely satisfied.

Only Gan Qi felt that something was wrong at this time, looked at his right hand, suddenly hit it, and muttered to himself: "The hand that is not angry, what is not good to write, it is not necessary to write this." ”

Wu Chengwu leaned over: "Sir, admire, I really admire." ”

Zhao Zongshi looked at his sister and Gan Qi at the same time, as if he was still unsatisfied, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Gan is such a good Yaxing, why don't you fill in another song?" ”

Zhao Zongshi's smile made Zhao Zonglan shy, and after hearing Zhao Zongshi's words, Zhao Zonglan hurriedly got up and said: "Brothers, forgive me, my little sister is gone." ”

The brothers didn't blame, knowing that their sister was thin-skinned, they watched the little sister hold the pipa, and went down with the piece of paper.

Zhao Zongshi also helped the little sister explain: "The little sister may be too tired today, it's not early, go down to rest, don't blame Mr. Gan." ”

Ganchi waved his hand, signaling that he was okay.

This time, Zhao Zongshi looked at the eldest sister and Wu Chengwu, it was time to do another thing, this matter is easy to say.

Sister Zhao also knew in her heart, and turned around and motioned for her subordinates to come up with gifts.

Wu Chengwu had already walked out of the table, went to Deganqi, and bowed: "Mr.'s talent, such as Zijian Badou, like Wenqu, please accept the students." ”

Gan Qi hurriedly got up to help him and said, "You don't have to be so polite. ”

Wu Chengwu got up, Mr. served tea, and then shouted: "Bow to the teacher." ”

A few large boxes were lifted up, and Gan Qi smiled heartily.