"Qingqing girl, please help me prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!" Chong Yanfeng commanded directly to the door, and then there was really the sound of Suosuo's footsteps outside the door, and after a while, he saw the young girl walking in with a red face, and she was followed by a few things, and quickly cleaned up the tea set on the small table, and put all the four treasures of the study room.

"The slave is here to sharpen the ink for the son!" Xiao Man was calmer than the Qingqing girl, at least she didn't blush because she was found digging the root of the wall, Xiao Man's slender jade fingers polished the ink after a while, but she and the Qingqing girl didn't mean to go out, the two of them stood aside, just like the two bodyguards of the Zhao family, this is probably the most beautiful pair of female bodyguards in the world.

"I don't know what Childe wants to write?" Zhao Yuannu also has no temper with Xiao Man and Qingqing, the two people who depend on each other, so he can only let them mess around, of course, they don't take Yanfeng as an outsider, and they will never be like this if they are on the side.

"Although I feel like I am familiar with my sister at first sight, we have only met twice, and I have only met my sister three times!" Chong Yanfeng said with a look of reminiscence: "The first time I met my sister was in Qionglou, that encounter was completely arranged by fate, and I didn't want my clumsy work to fall into my sister's eyes." ”

"Later, when my sister offended the powerful, she spoke up and saved me from fire and water, and from then on, I felt that the connection with my sister in this life was inseparable." The young man who pretended to be infatuated with him was even more handy, "My sister and I originated from poetry, and today the boy wants to make another poem to show his heart!" ”

"Wait!" Zhao Yuannu is obviously already a little emotional, this is the essential difference between Zhao and Master Li, Zhao Yuannu values feelings more than career, although they are both phoenixes among people, but the innocence in Zhao everyone's heart is obviously a little more, "Childe has sworn an oath!" ”

"That's right, I swear not to break the Xingqing Mansion and not to write poetry, otherwise the sky will thunder." Chong Yanfeng smiled slightly, with a hint of bitterness hidden in his expression, and then reached out and lifted the brush, "What are you afraid of for my sister's broken bones, what is the point of thunder and thunder." ”

Chong Yanfeng was obviously secretly changing his concept, he himself wrote poems in violation of his oath but said that it was for Zhao Yuannu, and he made a look of being not afraid of broken bones and souls, and everyone present would inevitably have an illusion, as if he was dying for Zhao's family.

"Childe can't!" Zhao Yuannu stretched out his slender jade hand to support the crook of Chong Yanfeng's arm, "People can't be dishonest, especially not to be dishonest with God, not to mention that Gongzi will be an official in the future after the scientific examination, if it is known that you casually violate your oath, it will also hinder your official reputation!" ”

Chong Yanfeng's face was contemplative, but he was a little happy and excited in his heart, it took so much effort to finally have physical contact with the most beautiful woman in the Great Song Dynasty, although he only touched his wrist, but it didn't matter, once he started, he couldn't take it.

"You definitely won't say it, as long as no one finds out about my font, it's fine!" Chong Yanfeng took the brush with his left hand, took a deep breath, and then quickly wrote a poem on the paper.

The last life of the young man was left-handed, and the family did not deliberately correct it when he practiced calligraphy, although he did not practice in this life, but he did not forget, fortunately, his body and understanding are very good, although he is not brilliant in his hand, but it can also be eye-catching, as for the content of the writing, of course, it is not bad......

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Painting Tang Chun, a lifetime generation of a couple

A couple from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies.

Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring of the day.

The pulp is easy to beg for the blue bridge, and the medicine is difficult to run into the blue sea.

If you visit Oxford, you will be relatively poor.

Although Nalan Xingde's poem is not as classic as his life if it is only as classic as the first time I saw it, it is also a masterpiece of a high level, and it is also very suitable for the occasion.

Later, Yun Ying was compared with Chang'e and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, which expressed his desire for love and his insatiability, and even interpreted the pain of not being able to pursue and boldly express love. In this situation, under the background of the atmosphere, in the eyes of several stunning women, the appearance of a love saint has overlapped with Chong Yanfeng without disobedience.

When he was in Qionglou, a song Jin Mingchun portrayed Zhao Yuannu's mood very vividly, and at that time, Zhao and his family were sealed for many years, and the mood that I thought it would be difficult to make waves was broken! Although it only took a moment to return to normal, the author of this poem has been deeply imprinted in Zhao Yuannu's heart.

Later, the image of this author gradually became clear, jealous and hateful as the street to punish the thugs, not afraid of power and dare to offend the powerful, poetry and literature are flying, wonderful pen and flowers are in a school of their own, and later after meeting, the image of the big and young is more three-dimensional, not to mention that this pair of skins is born very well, and the body and body of perennial martial arts practice are naturally not to be said......

After contact, I found that his words were witty, the breadth of knowledge was simply appalling, and he had his own unique views on tea, the country and even the whole world, and then the other party could see at a glance that he wanted to say goodbye to his current life, and he used the curve to save the country to help himself, and the other party dared to break the oath of thunder in the sky in order to show his heart to himself......

All the layers of foreshadowing slowly set the atmosphere to a climax, this painting hall spring is like throwing a fire in a pile of dry wood, instantly burning a sky-high flame, all emotions burst out in an instant!

Zhao didn't say anything, the crystal tears swirled in the eyes, and finally escaped and fell on the paper, Xiao Man and Qingqing on the side were even more unreserved when they saw this, the two knelt on the ground and hugged each other and cried, the charm in the hearts of the young people had long disappeared, and the evil fire in the abdomen was extinguished by the tears of several women.

It is indeed a great sense of accomplishment to be able to capture the hearts of the most outstanding women in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is worthy of any man's pride, but at this moment, Chong Yanfeng does not have these emotions in his heart, in his opinion, Zhao Yuannu is no different from other women in the world, or she is more distressing and pitiful.

Chong Yanfeng gently picked up Zhao Yuannu's soft hair, and looked at the beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him with clear eyes, "Yuannu, promise me, this is the last time you shed tears, you have to be happy every day in the future, from now on, no one in the world can let you do things against your will, I will protect you, until ...... forever"

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"Sister Xiaoman, stay here, I'll come to see you when the autumn season is over!" After leaving the Yicui Pavilion, the young man slowly recovered his mood.

"Slave and maid, I wish my son a successful scientific expedition!" Xiaoman has also changed back to the capable image of a professional expert.

Chong Yanfeng was just about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and whispered: "Sister Xiaoman found something wrong with that song, right?" ”

"Well, the words are very well written, but they don't sound good when sung, it should be intentional by Childe, so no one will think that this is done by Childe, who is famous for his poetry." Xiao Man replied softly.

"Hehe......" This explanation is not bad, and he made up nonsense by himself, but in fact, it is actually because the pronunciation of the official dialect of the Qing Dynasty and the Song Dynasty has changed, so Nalan's words seem to be out of law in some places, "In fact, I use the pronunciation of slang in some places!" ”

"I see, Childe's erudition is rare in the world, and the little woman is completely convinced!" Miss Xiaoman smiled, and then frowned again, "It's a pity that such good words can't be sung." ”

Chong Yanfeng pondered for a moment, thinking about this matter in his heart, Nalan's talent can be described as unique in the world, if his words cannot be widely spread only because of the change in pronunciation in later generations, it is indeed a pity, he has to at least help carry forward the things he stole from others, but it is not appropriate to let Zhao Yuannu and them sing according to the pronunciation of later generations.

Not only will people who listen to the music feel strange, but even those who sing the music will have a sense of immediacy as a bel canto musician singing a duo at the Vienna Opera, "In fact, with the talents of several sisters, it is not impossible to throw away the inherent format of the ancients and re-cross the music by yourself!" ”

After Chong Yanfeng finished speaking, he didn't see the other party responding, and turned his head to see that the little girl who was full of royal sister style on weekdays was a little stunned, Chong Dashao didn't expect that his casual nonsense would open a skylight for the entertainment industry of the Great Song Dynasty!