After finishing the poem, Ming Yin knelt on the seat, looked at Qi Changge with his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Miss Changge in plain clothes, what do you think?" ”

The young ladies and sons who were sitting there saw Ming Yin and Qi Changge coming and going, and they watched with relish.

Qi Changge didn't answer and asked Ming Yin: "I heard that Ming Yin's son just came back from the territory a few days ago, right?" ”

"Yes." Ming vaguely didn't know why Qi Changge replied to this question.

"Presumably, the customs and customs of the territory are more enthusiastic, and seeing that the prince of Mingyin has returned to Huaishui for many days, he is still as enthusiastic as he is in the territory." Qi Chang singer covered his face with a fan and chuckled.

Ming Yin looked at the beauty that loomed behind the fan of Qi Changge, was stunned, and thought to himself: Sure enough, the first beauty in Huaishui is worthy of her name.

"If you surprise Miss Changge, don't blame it." Ming Yin apologized.

Qi Changge nodded modestly and said, "How can it be, it's just that the prince of Mingyin returned to Huaishui from the territory, and his temperament is still not adaptable for a while." ”

Clever tongue, this beauty is good at sophistry, this is the first evaluation of Ming Yin's alignment of Changge.

And Xia Xiran asked the young ladies and sons sitting again out loud: "What do you think of the poems between Mingyin Gongzi and Miss Changge?" ”

Pan Qingyue commented: "Very good, the scenery is relative, and the artistic conception is compatible. ”

"I think that Ming Yin Gongzi is very frivolous, and there is a hint of flirtation in the poem." The one who spoke out was the eldest son of Wei Taishi, the first talent in Huaishui in the three seats, Wei Yanshi disagreed.

"I think so too." This time, the voice was separated from Wei Yanshi's seat, the eldest son of Taiwei, and Wei Yanshi's friend, Yan Xunmo.

Gu Xu couldn't see it and said in a clear voice: "This poem is just a little more elegant, and it is not as meaningful as Wei Gongzi said!" ”

At this time, Xia Xiran said: "Xiran also thinks that this poem is a little more graceful. ”

Ming Yin proposed with some embarrassment: "Why don't you write a poem?" ”

Xia Xiran also followed the words of Ming Yin: "Then what words are used to inscribe poems? ”

Wei Yanshi proposed: "Today's late spring feast, why not take the late spring as the theme, you write it on the paper, and then each of you will present the paper, and then each of you will grab the poems inscribed by others, and then offer, compare them one by one, and select a few poems from them for you to evaluate." ”

Wei Yanshi finished expounding his thoughts and asked, "I don't know why?" ”

"I think it's good, I wonder what you think?" Xia Xiran agreed to ask, all the young ladies and sons here.

"Yes." Qi Changge also nodded in agreement.

"Very good." Mingyin also agreed.

All his/her young ladies and sons agreed: "Okay." ”

That is, everyone agreed, and Pan Qingyue asked the personal maid to lead a few maids to bring pens, paper, and ink from the study, and spread them on the table of the young ladies of the son.

After paving, Qi Changge saw Mingyin, Xia Xiran, and Pan Qingyue all wrote poems, but they had no clue about what to write and didn't know what topic to use to make poems, and they were confused.

The fish outside the pavilion swung their tails, and there were layers of ripples in the water, Qi Changge looked at it, and remembered the glance with the young man holding the qin, and the blessing of the heart was smooth.

Write it: The flowers are disturbed, the wind is subtle and wonderful, the clouds are floating and sinking, and I look forward to looking back.

Qi Changge put down the pen, landed on the shelf, looked at the poems on the paper, and felt that there was always something missing, there was a sense of connection, but there was no sense of surprise, as for what was missing, Qi Changge couldn't write.

Pan Qingyue put down the pen after Qi Changge put down the pen, and looked at the poems on the paper: Qingqiu looks down in his eyes, the clouds on the horizon are like fire, the eyes are sprinkled with stars at sunset, and the night is cold at the beginning of tomorrow.

And Xia Xiran also thought about it for a while, paused a little longer, and wrote: The spring breeze paper kite rises into the sky, the ten-mile grass grows in February, the catkins flutter like snow, and the girl holds an umbrella and goes on a spring outing...... Then all the young ladies and sons stopped writing one by one.

Pan Qingyue's maidservants and a few maids carefully picked up these poems on paper one by one and presented them to Xia Xiran.

Xia Xiran first selected the poems of Qi Changge and Pan Qingyue and Ming Yin and Wei Yanshi from more than a dozen pieces of paper.

Looking at her/their poems, Xia Xiran first read the poem written by Qi Changge: "The flowers are disturbed, the wind is subtle and subtle, the clouds are floating and sinking, looking forward to returning a glance, it is the poem inscribed by Miss Qi Jiage, Xiran likes the vagueness of this poem very much." ”

After Xia Xiran finished saying what she was thinking, she asked, "What do you think?" ”

"This poem seems to contain the meaning of thinking about one person, I don't know what the meaning of Miss Changge is to write this poem?" Wei Yanshi said that he had the idea of tasting poetry and asked Qi Changge.

There was a strong sense of gossip in the eyes of the young ladies and sons, including Qi Changge, who was looking sideways at Ming Yin, Xia Xiran and Pan Qingyue were all waiting for Qi Changge's answer with interest.

Qi Changge was silent, and in a nutshell: "Take a young man as the title of the poem." ”

"Ahem." Xia Xiran was so shocked by Qi Changge's subtle words that she choked on saliva and coughed.

"Uh-huh!" After Xiao cleared his throat, Xia Xiran read Mingyin's poem again: "The clear moon in the water is full of cups, and the fingers of the plain hand drink are twisted orchids, three points are wanton and four points are cool, and a plain fan covers his face." ”

Everyone listened, isn't this just Miss Changge?

After Xia Xiran finished reading, she asked a little embarrassedly: "What do you think?" ”

"It's a bit of a profligacy." Wei Yanshi said briefly. Give four words.

"Which boy did this?" Hu Xu frowned and asked, feeling that the son who wrote this poem was too bold.

Mingyin touched his spleen, looked at Hu Xu and said: "I did it under the pen, but when I wrote it, I suddenly remembered these few sentences and wrote them down." ”

After saying goodbye to Hu Xu, Ming Yin got up and bent his waist with his hands and ten fingers: "Miss Changge is abrupt, she is letting go of her wanderings." ”

Qi Changge also got up, returned to Mingyin with a salute, and said indifferently: "Don't be abrupt anymore, the little woman's reputation can't stand the abruptness." ”

Xia Xiran looked at Miss Changge and was really angry, and immediately said to the mud: "Please also ask Miss Changge and Mingyin Gongzi to sit down first, this poem is only literal, it's all my fault, I feel that the meaning of this poem is very good, so I announced it in my mouth, and it affected Miss Changge." ”

"Nothing." Qi Changge spit out the two words coldly, knelt down on the seat, and said to Xia Xiran: "Miss Xiran, let's write the next song." ”

After Qi Changge sat down, he knelt silently on the seat, and the poem written by Wei Yanshi in the summer evening: "The wind and rain hit the window paper, the house warms the pot of wine, and the glass is not drunk, and the sun shines after that." ”

After Xia Xiran finished reading, she commented: "The poems written by the son of the Wei family are worthy of being the first genius in Zhunshui, and they are really IKEA IKEA." ”

"I don't know what you mean by delaying your son?" Mingyin felt that this poem was too bland and lacked its interest.

Wei Yanshi felt that Ming Yin was a little unliterate, and sure enough, he was only outstanding in martial arts and knives, Wei Yanshi lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "This poem is just written about my idle days." ”

However, under the poems one after another, the young ladies and sons only felt boring and boring.

One or two left the table to say goodbye, and Xia Xiran no longer read his poems, leaving the table first, Qi Changge also felt bored, Xu was kneeling for a long time, and his knees were a little numb when he got up, so he had to let Chen's and Xiaomi's support him slightly.

After walking out of this pavilion, Qi Changge's legs will no longer be numb, and he will not need Chen and Xiaomi's support.

It's just that they were guests at the host's house, and Chen and Xiaomi were all tight-lipped and silent, for fear of saying something inappropriate and losing face for their own young lady.

It's just puzzling that this Mingyin, wherever Qi Changge goes, where Mingyin goes, everyone with a clear eye knows what's going on.

makes some young ladies so jealous, a Lu family Langjun is infatuated with this Miss Changge, and this Ming family son also has a little heart for Miss Changge, and he even vaguely teased Miss Changge in public more than once, worthy of being the first beauty in Huaishui.

"Why are you always Miss Changge?" Hu Xu felt that his friend's behavior was a bit abnormal, and asked clearly.

Mingyin leaned on the side of the rockery, looking at the piano in the distance, among several ladies in pink skirts, Qi Changge, who was wearing very bright plain clothes, smiled at Hu Xu: "Because her plain clothes are very conspicuous." ”

"Didn't you fall in love with Miss Changge?" Hu Xu asked in some surprise.

Ming Yin clasped his hands on his chest, looking at Qi Changge's eyes gradually deepening, the corners of his mouth outlined a pleasant smile, Ming Yin sighed to Hu Xu: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and I think I am no exception!" ”

"There are many sons who pursue Miss Changge, Mingyin, you are just one of them, why bother?" Hu Xu asked with a sigh.

Ming Yin shrugged his shoulders, retracted his gaze at Qi Changge, a little sad forty-five degrees, looking up at the sky, and said in a voice like a clear wind: "Maybe it's not enough to pursue, her face is very beautiful, but she is an interesting woman." ”

Hu Xu couldn't understand Mingyin's words, but just patted Mingyin's shoulder and said with relief: "Mingyin, I don't understand what you said, but no one is perfect, maybe if Miss Changge doesn't like you, there are other young ladies who like you." ”

Mingyin listened to Hu Xu's words, smiled, patted Hu Xu's shoulder, and then turned his back and walked to the place where the sons on the other side tried their painting skills.

And Qi Changge is standing not far from Qi Changxin, listening to Qi Changxin play the song of the phoenix that the teacher reviewed a few days ago.

After Qi Changxin finished playing this song, a man in ink clothes embroidered with bamboo leaves walked towards Qi Changxin with a fan in his hand.

"I heard it in the next house, called it Wenyizhi, and occasionally passed by here, listened to the girl's piano music, and felt that it was beautiful, I don't know if I was lucky enough to get acquainted with the girl?" Wen Yizhi put away the folding fan and aligned Changxin as a warm and moist road.

Seeing Wen Yizhi's Lang Jun, who looks good and has good eyebrows and eyes, he actually listened to his own piano music, Qi Changxin was flattered and got up and saluted Wen Yizhi in return: "Wen Gongzi is polite, and the little girl is also fortunate to be able to get acquainted with Gongzi." ”

"I heard that the peach forest in the minister's mansion is in full bloom, I wonder if the young lady can go with me to watch it?" Wen Yizhi felt that Qi Changxin was very cute, and asked Qi Changxin with a smile.

Qi Changxin felt that Wen Yizhi's words were polite, so she might as well go to Wen Yi's way: "The little girl has also heard of it when she is at home, and the beautiful scenery of the peach orchard in the minister's mansion can also be viewed with her son." ”

The author has something to say: The poems in this chapter are my own writing, don't spray if you don't like it, this poem doesn't contain any history, purely for the needs of the plot, now I'm a little confused, I always feel that I shouldn't give Qi Changge too many suitors, and the other ladies are not worse than Qi Changge, when they are at home, they are also qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and housekeepers have been taught by their mothers, and Qi Changge's education is not bad, if it is more prominent, that is Qi Changge's bottom rhyme is stronger.

However, this twilight spring banquet,In fact, it is also a similar blind date,I actually don't like blind dates,But there were a lot of blind date banquets in ancient times,But I don't know how to finish this twilight spring banquet,Because you can't just highlight Qi Changge,It's not too boring.,Usually everyone doesn't go out of the door.,The ancient woman who takes marrying as her own responsibility.,Will definitely have a good relationship with a certain son at the banquet.,I think it's a little difficult to write.。