"Sister Hu." Zhong Yi looked at the woman, his face was slightly red, and he whispered, "He's outside." ”

"You must let me see it in a moment." The woman surnamed Hu smiled and said, "You don't know, how many sisters in Lingzhou envy your envy ......"

As soon as she finished speaking, several figures surrounded her.

"Yes, Xiaoyi will introduce us in a while."

"That's it, we also want to see what the hero who saves beauty looks like......

"Hey, if someone can do this for me and don't even care about their lives, I will definitely choose him, not Gu Gongzi......"

"Phew, people Gu Gongzi won't choose you!"

……

Several young women laughed and played, Zhong Xiang took two steps beside the woman surnamed Hu, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Hu, do you know that Xie Daoyun once wrote a poem "Taishan Yin"? ”

Hu Jin was slightly stunned and asked, "What is "Taishan Yin"? ”

Zhong Yi looked at her and said: "E'a Dongyue is high, Xiuji rushes to the blue sky......"

……

"Speaking of Xie Daoyun, who else is more familiar with you than you, would you not know her works?" Hu Jin said a word, and said in surprise: "However, this poem is quite a legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and it is not a masterpiece, how come I have never heard of it before......"

Zhong Yi thought for a while, and said: "Could it be ...... that someone got Xie Daoyun's posthumous manuscript and hid it and didn't send it?" ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Hu Jin looked at her and said: "The Eastern Jin Dynasty has been dead for nearly a thousand years, if Xie Daoyun really has any posthumous works, why has it not appeared in the past thousand years, she does not have many poems, whether it is his descendants or her admirers, there is no reason to hide her poems, the posthumous works of the first talented woman in the ages, if they exist, everyone has long known." ”

Zhong Yi nodded, and didn't ask any more.

Hu Jin looked at her and asked, "Xie Daoyun didn't write it, where did you see this poem, it couldn't have been written by yourself......

When she said this, she suddenly changed the topic, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What is going on with you lately, it doesn't matter on weekdays, why don't you come on the day of Qixi Festival, if you can write such a poem that day, we won't lose to Xue Yun and them......"

Zhong Yi looked at her in surprise and asked, "Didn't it rain on the day of Qixi Festival, what happened?" ”

"Okay, you really have a husband and forgot your sisters...... Hu Jin looked at her, pretending to be dissatisfied: "If you don't come to the poetry meeting, no one can suppress Xue Yun and them, you didn't see her expression that day...... I'm really angry, what are you doing on the night of Qixi Festival, what is more important than the poetry meeting?" ”

Zhong Yi lowered his head, and his face turned even redder: "That day, that night......"

How could she say that she was teaching him chess that night and hesitated for a long time before inviting him to come with her today......

Hu Jin saw her blushing and "shy" appearance, as if she had thought of something, and her face couldn't help but blush.

"Forget it, I don't want to hear your boudoir pleasures......" She shook her head and said, "I will spare you this time, and next time we will do this, we will not treat you as sisters......"

"That's right, Xiaoyi, if he bullies you in the future, we will have to support you!"

"How could he bully Xiaoyi, he likes Xiaoyi, I'm afraid he likes it to the bone......"

……

"Yo, isn't this Zhong Dacai, that nerd minister of yours, didn't you come over today......"

Several women gathered around Zhong Yi and laughed, and suddenly a strange voice of yin and yang came from the side.

Hearing this voice, Hu Jin's face changed, and he turned his head and saw several women walking towards him.

She looked at a young woman at the head and said angrily, "Xue Yun, who are you talking about being a nerd?" ”

"Aren't you nerd?" The woman named Xue Yun smiled and said, "It's all spread like this outside......

After she finished speaking, she sighed, looked at Zhong Yi, and said with regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, our famous Zhong Dacai girl in Lingzhou City, has countless admirers, she doesn't choose the son of assassination, she doesn't choose other talents, she actually marries an unknown nerd......"

Beside Zhong Yi, a young girl said angrily: "Sister Zhong will marry whoever she likes, what does this matter to you!" ”

Xue Yun looked at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Little girl, do you have a part to speak here?" ”

The girl was angry, and just as she was about to speak, Tang Yaoyao put down the pastry in her hand and stood up.

Xue Yun saw the figure beside Zhong Yi clearly, his heart jumped suddenly, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said vigilantly: "Tang Yaoyao, what do you want to do, I warn you, this is the Fang family, don't mess around......"

Tang Yaoyao stretched his body, stretched his waist, and said, "What are you afraid of, I won't fight with you......"

Xue Yun secretly hated in her heart, her performance just now was indeed a little frightened by Tang Yaoyao, she took a deep breath, strengthened her courage, and said: "You are still a woman, opening your mouth and closing your mouth is a fight, do you still have the appearance of a child?" ”

"What does a woman look like?" Tang Yaoyao skimmed her and said, "Do women want to be like you, make a few sour poems and bad words, and put their eyes on the door of their heads......"

Zhong Yi pulled Tang Xiaoyao's sleeves, sour poems, her words were almost included by everyone present.

Except, of course, herself.

Xue Yunqi's chest rose and fell, and he finally calmed down, looked at her, sneered, and said: "Even if it's a ...... of sour poems and bad words, it's better than some people who can't even make sour poems and bad words, right?" ”

This time it was Tang Yaoyao's turn, and his chest was heaving.

Of course, she doesn't rise and fall, and she doesn't change much.

Zhongyi hurriedly took her hand.

The girl looked at Xue Yun's proud appearance, and couldn't help but say: "Didn't you just make a Qixi song, what's the big deal, Sister Zhong didn't come that day, if Sister Zhong is here, she will definitely do better than you!" ”

"Xiao Rou!" Hu Jin's face changed, looked at the girl, and whispered.

Although she has never doubted Zhongyi's talent, but poetry, in addition to her own heritage, has always needed inspiration, if Xue Yun is in trouble at this moment, wouldn't she push Zhongyi into a very embarrassing situation?

Xue Yun was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said with a smile: "The talent of the little woman is naturally not as good as Zhong Dacai's, Qixi has just passed three days, and it is not too late, what is Zhong Da's talent's work, why don't you take it out now, let us open our eyes?" ”

When Hu Jin and several women beside him heard this, their faces changed.

Hu Jin looked at Zhong Yi and asked in a low voice, "Are you prepared?" ”

Although it is a poetry meeting of Tanabata, no one will be arrogant enough to play on the spot, and the so-called improvisation is the result of thinking about it in advance I don't know how many times.

Even if Zhong Yi Qixi did not show up, if he had prepared in advance, he would naturally not be stumped by Xue Yun at this moment.

Zhong Yi shook his head.

These days, she only cares about flipping through the book to find "Taishan Yin" and Li Qingzhao, where is there any Qixi words to prepare?

On the day of Qixi Festival, the two of them were still in the kitchen discussing the issue of adding a few spoonfuls of sugar to sweet and sour pork ribs......

Seeing that Zhong Yi didn't say a word, Xue Yun was secretly happy in her heart, and pretended to be surprised: "Zhong Da talented girl, don't you be so stingy, right?" ”

"Sister Yun, you have to give some time for people to think about it......"

"That is, no matter how talented you are, you can't export it into poetry......"

"Why don't you give Zhong Dacai a stick of incense?"

……

Several women behind her also coaxed a few words, and the smiles on their faces carried a taste of schadenfreude.

Not far away, more figures were attracted by their voices.

"It is said that Miss Zhong has a new work?"

"That can't be missed, this year's Qixi words, Xue Yun is the leader, those talented people over there, also praise her words very high, I don't know how Zhong Da's talented girl compares to her?"

"Just look and you'll know ......"

When many figures in the courtyard were coming over here, Hu Jin's complexion began to change, and Tang Yaoyao stood beside Zhong Yi, looking at Xue Yun with an angry face.

Xue Yun and the others showed a little smug on their faces.

The atmosphere in the room began to become quiet.

At this point, the only sound of footsteps was particularly clear.

Tang Ning walked up to Zhong Yi and Tang Yaoyao, looked around, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”