Zheng Hao knows that when talking about this, it is best to find a topic that resonates.

Otherwise, the person you're chatting with may find it boring.

Therefore, he wanted to use the poem he copied as a starting point.

Bian Yujing's story, he probably knows, this girl is indeed a little bumpy, she was born in such a good family, but suddenly her parents died early, and she had to rely on laughter to support herself and her sister, which is really miserable.

Hearing what Zheng Hao said, Bian Yujing's face darkened, and he looked at Zheng Hao silently and asked, "Could it be that Gongzi also has an unbearable past?" ”

"Don't hide it from the girl, I was born in a solid merchant family, but my father died of illness on the way to business, and my mother also died of depression, leaving me alone." Zheng Hao's face was full of sorrow and said softly.

Bian Yujing heard Zheng Hao say this, and a look of pity appeared on his face.

She said softly: "I didn't expect that Gongzi would be a person who shares the same disease as me." However, the son is so talented at a young age, and he will have a great future in the future, and the title of the gold list will be like a bag to take things, and the glorious lintel is just around the corner, which is enough to comfort the parents under the spring, and should be heroic, and should not be so lingering in sorrow. ”

Bian Yujing couldn't help but reach over and hug Zheng Hao's shoulder.

This is a very natural action.

Zheng Hao smelled the faint fragrance on this girl's body, and the snow skin was soft and close to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Speaking of which, this Bian Yujing is only twenty-eight years old now, and in modern times, she is just a little girl who has just entered high school.

But her development is really good, and her figure has fully grown, which can be described as concave and graceful. Such a beauty is holding Zheng Hao's shoulder lightly at this moment, it is strange that he is not moved.

"Thank you, girl, for your comfort." Zheng Hao said as he grabbed Bian Yujing's other slender jade hand and rubbed it gently.

Although he is only a thirteen-year-old Zhengtai on the face, he has the soul of a modern adult man of twenty-one years old.

Eating Bian Yujing's tofu like this is also the result of uncontrollable feelings.

Bian Yujing soon noticed that Zheng Hao was rubbing his jade hand, and his movements were provocative.

Only then did she realize that she was also a little out of shape at this time.

She hurriedly let go of the hand holding Zheng Hao's shoulder, and pulled out the little hand held by Zheng Hao, and laughed coquettishly: "Childe, don't you like Yujing very much?" ”

"Yes, Miss Yujing, I fell in love with you at first sight as soon as I met you." Zheng Hao said with a sincere face. He has only one thought now: to let Bian Yujing have a deep love for him!

He wants to change the bumpy and tragic fate of this strange woman in the second half of her life.

Fortunately, Wu Weiye and Wu Dacai, who have been entangled with Bian Yujing all his life, but have never been able to have a lover and finally become a family, have not yet appeared beside Bian Yujing.

Zheng Hao felt that he needed to hurry up for some time.

As for the benefits of taking Bian Yujing, it is also obvious: it will help him gradually establish a resounding name among the scholars.

What's more, Zheng Hao has a good impression of Bian Yujing.

"Giggles! Childe said and laughed, Yujing is just the posture of Pu Liu, how can he get into Childe's eyes. Bian Yujing smiled.

"The girl is too modest, I look at the girl of Yujing, and I only feel that Bing Qingyujie is like a fairy in the sky." Zheng Hao praised.

"Zheng Gongzi, dare to ask you what is the geometry of the Spring and Autumn Period?" Bian Yujing asked.

Zheng Hao said: "Spend thirteen spring and autumn in vain, ashamed, ashamed!" ”

"Childe, I am three years older than you, and in my eyes, Childe is just like my younger brother." Bian Yujing shook his head slightly.

This is a disguised way to say that Zheng Hao is just a little kid.

This made Zheng Hao a little depressed.

Zheng Hao adjusted his injured heart, and suddenly thought of a poem that was widely circulated in later generations, so he said affectionately: "Miss Yujing, I have an ancient style poem here, which can very well explain my mood at the moment. ”

As soon as Bian Yujing heard it, Zheng Hao wanted to compose a poem again.

Moreover, nine times out of ten, this poem was made for himself, and I was very interested.

She chuckled and said, "Does Childe have another masterpiece?" Bian Sai is willing to listen to him. ”

Bian Sai is Bian Yujing's real name, and Yujing is just another name. In fact, she has a very good impression of Zheng Hao now, and she is also happy to stay with him and talk about it.

Zheng Hao groaned for a while and said:

"You gave birth to me, I didn't give birth, I gave birth to you.

Thou hast hated me for being late, and thou hast hated thou for being early.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with you good.

I am far from the end of thy earth, and thou art from the promontory of my sea.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night. ”

This poem is an inscription engraved on the porcelain of the Tang Dynasty unearthed in the 70s of the 20th century, "I am not born, I am old." Jun hates me for being late, I hate you for being early".

As for the author, it is anonymous.

However, according to scholars' research, there were no such verses in the previous Tang Dynasty poems. Some scholars believe that the poem was probably written by the potters themselves or was popular at the time.

It is a pity that the descendants have long been lost, and it was not until the 70s of the 20th century that the copper official kiln in Changsha, Hunan Province was excavated, and then in the early 90s, it was included in the "Supplement to the Tang Dynasty Poems", and this poem was rediscovered.

This poem is still very appropriate at this time with a slight modification.

It speaks of the regret of the love between men and women.

The general meaning of this poem is that although you were born a few years before me, my feelings for you are sincere and unswerving.

Even if we will be separated by the world, I will never forget you, but will never forget you, and even, I will fly away as a butterfly in my dreams and stay by your side every night.

The love described in the poem is very delicate and touching.

Bian Yujing listened to Zheng Hao read this poem in a frustrated manner, and she couldn't help but be stupid.

is such an affectionate and lingering poem, and the strong love in the poem is really coming, which makes Bian Yujing's heart hot.

And when Zheng Hao was reciting this poem, his eyes were also looking at Bian Yujing so affectionately.

This confession touched her heart deeply.

Bian Yujing is also a talented woman, she writes well, and at the same time, she is also very talented in poetry. A quick-witted woman like this is the easiest to be captured by affectionate talents.

Zheng Hao just made an excellent Tang Duoling, and now he has made such an ancient style poem for her that is so affectionate and amazing that she is amazed by her talent, showing his heart, how can this not make Bian Yujing deeply moved?

"Zheng Gongzi, is this poem written for me?" Bian Yujing smiled shyly and looked at Zheng Hao.

Although this boy is three years younger than himself, if he can really love himself, it is absolutely acceptable.

She liked his talents.

She also loved his handsome face.

"It's exactly what Xiao Ke dedicated to Miss Yujing." Zheng Hao smiled and said gently.