Chapter 127: Genius and Beauty 2
Li Kun didn't know the inside story, seeing this situation, they glanced at each other, a little puzzled, but vaguely guessed that it was nothing more than related to Jia Wei, the entanglement between Xue Lin and Jia Wei, everyone knew it, and they pretended not to know, so it was naturally more inconvenient to ask more at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Daiyu smiled and withdrew her gaze from Baochai, glanced at Xiangyun again, and stopped talking, with their upbringing as the daughters of big families, it is impossible to chase and fight as hard as the women in the market, everything is as subtle as possible, and it is the lady's demeanor to stop at the point.
Xiangyun knew that he had made a mistake, and glared at Daiyu, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of bringing Baochai again.
Jia Wei rubbed the corners of his forehead, looking distressed, he was most afraid of facing Xue Lin at the same time, it was inevitable that you would come and go, but he was the one who was caught in the middle, but when it came to it, he was to blame himself for this matter, Daiyu knew that Baochai cooked for him, and when he thought about it at the moment, it should be Qingwen who told her, and Qingwen knew about it, but he accidentally mentioned it casually.
Qingwen was originally in harmony with Daiyu, and her relationship with Baochai was average, but now she is a disciple of Daiyu, and the two are closer, so it is natural to tell Daiyu about this matter.
He glanced at Baochai apologetically, and saw that her blush had faded slightly at this time, but she was clearly still a little embarrassed, originally he wanted to ask Baochai how he learned the details of Gao Jie, but naturally he couldn't return to this topic at this moment, so he had to smile bitterly, quickly broke the strange atmosphere, and talked with the sisters about what he had seen and heard about the Tongshan Poetry Club.
For Li Kun and others, because they can't see it with their own eyes, they have been poetic in their impressions, just like Xiangyun said "elegant and prosperous" and the like, Jia Wei has been there, and after reading it, he doesn't feel anything, it is nothing more than a relatively grand poetry meeting, talented and distinguished guests are gathered together, more elaborate in all aspects, more magnificent, in fact, in the final analysis, such an assembly as the poetry meeting, the process is always boring, and near the end, the results are revealed, and the good poems are released, which is the moment of excitement.
At this time, he talked in detail, the lotus pond, the moonlight, the bamboo forest, the pine forest, the brilliant hall and the ancient and magnificent temple, the elegant and elegant talents and the extravagant guests, listening to the ears of Li Kun and others, everything is naturally still poetic, until Jia Wei finished speaking, they still looked intoxicated, Jia Wei saw it in his eyes, and he didn't feel it.
Recalling what Jia Wei said, after a while, the sisters each let out a sigh of satisfaction and dissatisfaction, and then Xiangyun suddenly asked, "Brother Ai, the prince of Wei who invited you to the invitation post also wrote poems, what is his ranking?" ”
Wei Ruolan invited Jia Wei in the next post, she didn't know at first, but after learning from the sisters, she also asked Jia Wei to settle the account, although she was honest, but she was not confused, in retrospect, Jia Wei and Wei Ruolan should have known each other for a long time, but Jia Wei coaxed her to say that she just heard about it, and the result of the accounting, Jia Wei didn't admit it, and insisted that he had recently met through Zhao Heng, and Xiangyun was also okay, so he could only screw him twice angrily as revenge.
Wei Ruolan has been to her house, she has secretly seen it, and she has heard a lot about his fame and poems, and she has always been curious about each other, and even has a good impression, but she herself doesn't know it yet, and at this time she was talking about the Tongshan Poetry Club, and suddenly remembered Wei Ruolan, so she blurted out and asked.
"Oh...... He finished third, out of the top three......"
Although Jia Wei Shicai talked in detail about the Tongshan Poetry Club, he didn't go into detail about every detail, such as who won the top ten places, who is like this, responding to Xiangyun at the moment, but she is a little helpless, this girl asks what is not good, she has to ask Wei Ruolan, is it really a destined marriage?
As for the matter of breaking up this pair of mandarin ducks, speaking of which, so far, he has not come up with any effective way, and even the clue is very messy, of course, using the means of the next act may be able to achieve the goal, but he can't do it, not to mention Wei Ruolan's personality, he appreciates, in most cases, he has his own bottom line for doing things.
After a period of time, his contact with Wei Ruolan will be more frequent, everyone is within the top ten, and the next various gatherings and banquets are all invited objects, and they often meet, needless to say, he wants to try his best to find the right opportunity and find a way, but there is really no way to think of it, so he can only use a method that he has come up with for a while that is not a way.
This method is to mention to Wei Ruolan that she loves Shi Xiangyun, the matter itself is very simple, but it is just as casual as possible, it is nothing more than to find a reason to drink together, and confide in the matter through wine, and bring it over without leaving a trace.
In his thoughts, this casually buried sum will play a certain role when the elders of the Wei Mansion arrange this marriage and consult Wei Ruolan's opinion, after all, it is this kind of lifelong event, and it is a very sensitive relationship between men and women, Wei Ruolan will definitely remember what he said, whether it is to fulfill himself, or because of some of these uncomfortable feelings, it is very likely to veto Xiangyun as a marriage object.
This is not a subordinate, it can only be said that a gentleman can be bullied.
But in any case, this is a helpless move, this is not his previous life, in this world, privately admiring a woman and confiding in others, it is intolerable in the world, and it also has a lot of impact on the reputation of this woman, after all, the current view of women is that you are dignified and self-controlled, and men will not think about you, on the other hand, if a man thinks about a woman, then the woman has to examine herself.
If it were someone else, he would definitely not take this method, but the other party was Wei Ruolan, he could be trusted, with the other party's person, this kind of thing, after hearing about it, would never spread it randomly.
This method is naturally a method, but the result is uncertain after all, and there is no complete guarantee that Wei Ruolan will not agree to this marriage, so Jia Wei said that there is no way.
"He's only in third place this time...... I heard that he was a poet last year...... Love my brother, read his poems and listen to them. Jia Wei was thinking about it, and after Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, he spoke.
"Okay......" Jia Wei agreed, and read Wei Ruolan's two poems once, of course he couldn't remember all the top ten and single best poems announced, but there was no problem in remembering Ji Qian and Wei Ruolan.
After he read it, the sisters discussed it for a while, and from all aspects, they all felt that it was a good poem, and they couldn't help but have a greater interest in the poems of Shikui and the second place, and they all urged Jia Wei to read them out one by one.
Jia Wei touched his nose and read Ji Qian's poems and his own poems to them in turn.
In order, "Jin Se" was read last, but as soon as it was read out, the expressions of Li Kun and others were obviously different.
"This poem is excellent, I will copy it......" Before the other sisters could say anything, Li Kun had already gotten up and walked to the bookcase, studied ink and picked up a pen, and wrote Jinse's poems on the paper.
The poem instantly reminded her of her deceased husband, Jia Zhu.