My little girl!

I didn't see it, Seventeen Niang is still a sentimental person!

Zhang Yi said in his heart, although Liu Sanbian's words are good, but he doesn't need to shed tears after reading these two sentences, right?

Are tears so worthless? It seems that I went to Shi Niangniang's boudoir tonight, and I really want to comfort her, looking at her pear blossom with rain and full of resentment, I really feel sorry for her!

"Brother Yi'er, this poem was written by Liu Duanyang's son?" Erniang Li Xiangning's eyes were also misty, and she didn't know what she remembered, and the whole person was also teary-eyed for a while, and I felt pity.

In fact, not only the two of them, but also the rest of the little girls, staring at Zhang Yi with resentful eyes for fear that he would answer no.

"Naturally, it was written by Liu Gongzi, but it was just ghostwriting, but I felt it!" Zhang Yi unconsciously took the credit on himself.

But in an instant, Zhang Yi was entangled.

Does it seem like you're too showy?

You must know that this poem is written about the pain of parting lovesickness, the kind of unforgettable artistic conception of falling in love with each other, and feeling melancholy is not right with him at all!

The most important thing is... Just now, I said that I felt it...

Nima!

Zhang Yi secretly scolded himself for talking too much, and without waiting for the girls to react from the artistic conception of the poem, he hurriedly explained: "When I went out today, I unexpectedly met the girl Li Wanru from the Baihualou, and I was very haggard under a closer look. ”

Li Wanru is not famous in Jiangning.

Since coming to Jiangning from the capital last year, he has been well-known in Jiangning for his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has won the title of Jiangning Oiran that year under the praise of many talents.

If it's just these, although Li Wanru is out of reach in the eyes of the world, she can't take a look at Fangze, to put it bluntly, she is just a clean person.

However, still last year, it was the four-year autumn of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the so-called thousands of miles of marriage were tied by a thread, and Li Wanru met Zhang Zhijin and Zhang Gongzi in the Baihua Building.

Male wind. The flow is talented, and the woman is charming and beautiful, and somehow they both fell in love and became a good story in everyone's mouth.

It's just that the good times don't last long, that Zhang Zhijin Zhang Gongzi and Li Wanru are in love for three lives, and after the middle move, they need to go north to participate in the next year's Spring Festival, and there will be no news this time.

Of course, this is only for the interaction between Zhang Zhijin and Li Wanru, in fact, according to the news sent back by Jiang Ning's fellow attendees, this Zhang Zhijin has already been in the top three in high school, and has even signed a marriage contract with the daughter of a certain adult in the DPRK.

Therefore, this Li Wanru can be said to be getting thinner and thinner, secretly sad, and her face has changed a lot.

"Oh, what a pity for that girl!" Li Chunfang sighed deeply, she naturally knew about Li Wanru and Zhang Zhijin, and now that Zhang Yi mentioned this matter, she couldn't help but sigh.

As a girl who clears the building, who doesn't want to have a good home?

But the world is big, but it is also a ritual forest, and as soon as you enter the Qing Building, you are already a lowly person.

This kind of identity is not to say that it is a main house for people, even if it is a concubine, it is also a great creation, often many girls want to find a wishful husband when they are young, but they don't want to have such a consequence, which is often just a moth to the fire.

It is precisely because love is beautiful that loyal love is undoubtedly more precious, so there is Du Shi Niang, and there is a poignant swan song that jumps down the Yangtze River.

Li Wanru is not Du Shi Niang, and Zhang Zhijin is not Li Jia who has listened to slander, and after waiting for the future, the road needs to be taken step by step.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi recalled the thin white figure in his mind, a look of pity when I saw it, isn't it just lovesickness, hungry and thin?

Looking at the resentful eyes of the little girls, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly jumped.

I thought, could it be that the little ladies have been lonely for too long, and they were provoked by Liu Sanchang's complaining words... Got in love with yourself?

"Hmph, men are a bit of a bad luck!"

Finally, Erniang Li Xiangning broke the silence, and I don't know whether to say that Zhang Zhijin or Zhang Yi, her mouth is full of wrong taste!

Zhang Yi is called a tangled, who did the buddy recruit to provoke whom? Why was it brought by the map cannon?

However, it is better not to reason with women in this kind of thing, and in the face of seventeen women, Zhang Yi chose to change the topic very wisely.

"There are three poems here, and the quality is about the same, I think it should be feasible to use them to arrange and choreograph, but the little ladies will have to work harder." Zhang Yi got up slowly, how can he say that he is also a big man, although the current yin and yang are declining, but he can't lose his momentum, right?

"The tune is Yulin Bell, there is a ready-made tune!" Erniang Li Xiangning nodded slightly, she has always been responsible for the tune, and after she carefully revisited the song again and said: "As for the line dance, you need to have a third sister, but I recommend not using dance music, this song is poignant and tactful, it is most suitable for literati to taste tea and listen, if it is paired with dance, I always feel a little like a snake!" ”

The people present are all experts, and they are naturally much more professional than Zhang Yi in terms of music and dance.

"The second sister is right, this word should be listened to attentively, the trickle is used to clean the dust, and it is served with a cup of fragrant tea as if it were a personal experience, if it is paired with dancing, it is really inappropriate!"

.......

In addition to announcing a big plan, Zhang Yi was quickly ignored by the women.

After all, these things are professional for women, as for Zhang Yi, after thinking about it, he went out again.

In his opinion, professional things naturally need professional people to do, and it is better to do the right thing than to be called by a group of women.

Originally, I just wanted to make two couplets casually and then make a color head to attract popularity, but now I have put a big satellite by myself, and this braised dish has to add some new tricks.

At least Zhang Yi feels that the variety of braised beef must not be missing.

There are also knick-knacks like fruit platters that can also be planned....

However, imagination is always beautiful, and when he ran to the West Market again, Zhang Yi, who was tired like a dead dog, was dumbfounded again!

There is no beef for sale in the market!

In an instant, Zhang Yi felt deceived by the TV series, don't all the heroes in it eat sauce beef? Almost all of them come first ten pounds....

"Brother Yi'er, it's really a good time for you to come, if it's a little later, the market will close!" Zhu Butcher put the pig ears, pig tails and other ingredients collected from several other butchers today into the back basket with a smile on his face, looked around and whispered: "This beef is a precious commodity, and ordinary people can't eat it at all." But Brother Yi, if you want to buy some to try it, I can help a little, hehe!! “