Chapter 100 The graceful figure comes into view
The fragrant spring wine stayed on the tip of Xu Muchuan's tongue for a while, and then went down his throat and into his stomach.
The rich aroma of wine made Xu Muchuan's expression tremble, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It is worthy of being the first wine in Xuemei Building, it is really fragrant." ”
Hearing Xu Muchuan's praise, Shiya's delicate face also showed some relief.
"Childe, Shiya saw that Childe was so knowledgeable, and she had a reluctant request." Shiya's hands were clinging to Liu's waist and abdomen, and a strand of hair slipped down from the edge of her earlobe.
Xu Muchuan understood in her heart, and it seemed that she could only agree to Shiya's request, and she would get up and go to the steward of Xuemei Building.
"Girl, please say, Xiaosheng must do his best." There was a faint smile on the corner of Xu Muchuan's mouth.
Shiya glanced at the blue sky outside the window, and then looked back at Xu Muchuan and smiled: "Childe, how about Shiya want to ask Childe to compose a poem for the little woman on the grounds of this blue sky?" ”
Xu Muchuan hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It seems that the poetry girl is still a little suspicious of me!" ”
Although Xu Muchuan was a little depressed in his heart, he still had that chuckle on his cheeks, and nodded calmly in response: "Since Miss Shiya has spoken, Xiaosheng will definitely present a clumsy song." ”
"Childe, please!" Shiya's beautiful eyes were filled with a strong sense of joy and a hint of curiosity, and she really didn't believe in her heart that the poem she had just delivered was from Xu Muchuan.
Because this kind of poetry is a must, Shiya she has never seen and heard of. If it is really the words made by the elegant and self-conscious son in front of her, then Shiya believes that the Xu Gongzi in front of her will definitely be famous one day.
Xu Muchuan moved the stool under him a little, and then placed a blank piece of paper under Shiya's gaze, holding an ink pen in his hand and floating in the air above the paper scroll.
On the grounds of the blue sky, he wrote a poem. Xu Muchuan quickly thought about the quatrains of poetry stored in his brain in his heart.
"Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky."
"The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Wancheng, and the door is berthed away from the ship."
This poem is written by a great poet in China, and after Xu Muchuan borrowed it directly, he slightly changed some of the words that are not suitable for the current situation.
Compared with the original poem, "Wancheng" replaced "Xiling", and "Eastern Wu" was changed to "Shuli". These two changes are to replace the place name and the country, and Shu Li naturally refers to the country and the Shu country.
Xu Muchuan's stroke fell, and the poems in his heart appeared on the white paper like a tide following the rhythm of the ink pen.
Shiya couldn't help but slowly stand upright from the chair, she stood aside with a graceful and delicate posture, staring at Xu Muchuan intently.
When Xu Muchuan picked up the pen and made the first one, Shiya's beautiful eyes flashed a little different. Judging from Xu Muchuan's flowing brushwork, Shiya knew that Xu Muchuan was a really capable talent.
In an instant, four lines of poetry appeared on the white paper, and the faint ink was stained on the paper before it dried, adding a bit of a different charm.
"Everyone's work, very people can compare ......" After a long time, Shiya's open red lips slowly closed. Her eyes were filled with shock and mixed emotional fluctuations.
The crisp sound of "Ding Dong" made Shiya's delicate body tremble slightly, and it turned out that Xu Muchuan put the ink pen in his hand on the pen holder.
"Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the blue sky......" Shiya couldn't help but start muttering softly.
Then, Shiya took a deep breath of cold air, and she bowed politely to Xu Muchuan and said, "Childe, Shiya has been taught." ”
Shiya's appearance is not at all like the politeness just now, but admiration and praise from the bottom of my heart.
Originally, Shiya thought that the poems just delivered were obtained by Xu Muchuan through some means, so she never mentioned them. Now that she has seen Xu Muchuan's handwriting and poems with her own eyes, Shiya is convinced from the bottom of her heart.
"Miss Shiya, don't be polite." Xu Muchuan immediately bowed his hand and said.
Shiya couldn't help but raise her charming eyelids, and glanced at Xu Muchuan with a pair of crystal clear eyes. At this moment, Shiya realized that she didn't take Xu Muchuan's appearance to heart just now.
At this moment, Shiya's glance found that Xu Muchuan had an angular face, vaguely exuding unusual confidence and pride.
"Childe, does this poem have a title? Can I give it to Shiya? After Shiya said this, she stared at Xu Muchuan with bated breath, as if she was worried that Xu Muchuan would reject her.
Xu Muchuan replied softly without care: "Miss Shiya can afford Xiaosheng's clumsy work, this is Xiaosheng's honor, where is there no reason not to give it." As for the title of the poem, the girl can choose one. ”
"What?" Shiya suspected that she had misheard, and exclaimed with a mouthful of pandan breath: "Childe, do you really let Shiya nominate you?" ”
You must know that in this magnificent Kyushu, the value of a poem can be big or small. However, even if the text is bad, only the poet who wrote it can be nominated. Because this is an intangible honor, poets naturally do not let others nominate easily.
But Xu Muchuan doesn't care about these false names, and he doesn't know how many such poems and songs are enough to resound in his mind.
Xu Muchuan just wanted to meet the steward of Xuemei Building through Shiya's way at the moment.
"Naturally, the girl can take one at will." Xu Muchuan didn't take this poem to heart at all, and smiled indifferently.
Shiya stared at Xu Muchuan's eyes, she didn't see a trace of teasing charm in Xu Muchuan's eyes. So it means that Xu Muchuan really handed over this poem to her to deal with.
"Thank you...... Childe. Shiya forcibly suppressed the excitement and doubts in her heart, and politely said to Xu Muchuan.
Xu Muchuan was like a faint veil in Shiya's eyes, but it was the blocking of this tulle that made Shiya unable to understand what Xu Muchuan was thinking.
"Miss Shiya, put aside the mention of the name of the poem for the time being! I wonder if the girl can introduce Xiaosheng to the steward now? Xu Muchuan didn't want to talk to Shiya anymore, so he said directly with his fists.
Shiya was stunned, and then smiled charmingly with red lips: "Shiya almost forgot Childe's request just now because of Childe's poems, but Shiya is a little bit Meng Lang." ”
"It doesn't matter." Xu Muchuan smiled slightly.
"Childe, wait a minute, Shiya will go and ask the housekeeper sister to come over." After finishing speaking, Shiya immediately stepped out of a pair of jade feet like lotus lotus roots, and walked towards another place in the Accord.
Xu Muchuan glanced at it, and Shiya's graceful and delicate figure was reflected in Xu Muchuan's eyes, which was difficult to disperse for a long time.