Chapter 156: The Little Parrot Who Loves to Show
Little Amy is a little thing that is very good at picking words, when others are talking, it can often catch the key words in the words, and use the key words to exert its language talent, interject and play treasure! It's an amazing ability!
Now, for example, it has caught the key word "snow" in Yingxue's sentence, so the little guy is showing off the language ability that makes him proud.
I only heard it flapping a pair of small wings, twisting its chubby little body, shaking its head and shaking its head in a hoarse voice and a frustrated tone of yin and yang: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting......"
It doesn't matter if this little thing has one mouth, Wei San and Cen Hongmian stopped playing chess, Xiao Jiu, who was staring at Jingshuang and looking at the embroidery, finally shifted his gaze, Yingxue also raised her head, Yingxue sent down the curtain of the car window, turned her head, and the eyes of several people fell on little Amy's body.
Cen Xiyan glared at little Amy, her expression was a little annoyed, usually little Amy was noisy, she thought it was very interesting to have such a little thing to relieve boredom, but this problem of talking too much regardless of the occasion was really a headache.
Cen Xiyan's reaction was very fast, and he immediately crushed a pine nut and stuffed it into little Amy's mouth to prevent it from chattering any further.
Let's not say that "Qinyuan Spring, Snow" is Chairman Mao's famous poem, how heroic and powerful, it makes people feel surging and unforgettable, let's just say that behind this poem is Tang Dynasty and Song Zu, and Genghis Khan, in this time and space that has turned a corner, of course, there can be no historical celebrities, and she can't explain it!
Little Amy happily ate pine nuts and temporarily gagged her little mouth.
The first three sentences of "Qinyuan Spring, Snow" are not particularly brilliant sentences, do not pick up the next few sentences, and they can't reach that kind of heroic artistic conception, at most it can be regarded as a situation, Wei San, Xiao Jiu Brothers, and Cen Hongmian, although Fang Cai heard a novelty, he didn't go to his heart, and at this moment he saw that Little Amy didn't speak, so he turned his head and continued to play chess, selling nerds.
Cen Xiyan's face was not obvious, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.
Jingshuang and Yingxue were also relieved, they had been with Cen Xiyan for a long time, and they intuitively thought that Miss didn't like such a limelight.
It's a pity that the three of them were relieved too early! Little Amy ate the pine nuts that Cen Xiyan fed her, and thought it was a reward, tilted her head, and glanced at the pine nuts in the box with her little bean eyes, and it felt that it had to work harder to win more delicious pine cones to eat.
So, little Amy finished eating a pine nut and opened her mouth loudly again!
"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow fly (one after another)." Forgive this thing's big tongue, the pronunciation is not accurate.
Cen Xiyan didn't expect that little Amy would still be able to show off, she was a little dumbfounded, this time before she could react, little Amy continued to chatter!
"Ten thousand (chaotic) clouds are low and twilight, and the chicken (urgent) snow dance returns to the wind......"
"Vegetable (firewood) door smells dog (flying) barking, and returns to silver (human) ...... on a snowy night"
are all poems that are not next to each other, and the style is also changeable, sometimes heroic, sometimes emotional, sometimes sad, sometimes desolate, from Chairman Mao's span to Gao Shi, to Du Fu, and then to Liu Changqing! It's full of celebrity quotes! Although it is not very suitable for the snow scene at this moment, the poems are truly wonderful verses!
Wei San, Xiao Jiu, and Cen Hongmian heard that their eyes were shining and their eyes were burning, although Xiao Amy had a bit of a big tongue, but if they listened carefully, they could still understand these verses, so their expressions at the moment were full of excitement.
Cen Xiyan had an urge to cover her face, and before covering her face, she also wanted to pinch little Amy to death!
"Shut up! Just talk a lot! Cen Xiyan couldn't bear to yell at little Amy.
Little Amy had a little red mouth and a round little tongue, and wanted to continue to show off, but she was startled by Cen Xiyan's low roar, and she was suddenly stuck!
It stared at the bean's eyes, looking at its little master with some horror, and it was sensitive to it, and noticed that the master seemed to be unhappy! But why? Why is the host upset? Is it because it's not good enough?
Little Aimy felt a little aggrieved, but it didn't want to see its owner unhappy, so it jumped on Cen Xiyan's shoulder, rubbed Cen Xiyan's face with its little head, appeased, flattered, and sold cute.
Cen Xiyan, who was originally a little depressed, was rubbed left and right by the little guy so obediently, and his heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't bear to blame this little thing anymore.
In fact, it is natural to parrot words, and those poems were given to it by her, so what's wrong with it? Moreover, in modern times, it is very normal for parrots to teach parrots to sing and recite poems, but in this time and space, some famous poems that have not yet appeared in the world are read out by a bird, which is a very surprising thing, and it is easy for people who do not know the truth to think more.
It seems that she will pay attention to it in the future, she used to live in Qingyuan Town, and she was surrounded by her own people, so she didn't pay much attention to the details, and now she wants to go back to the Cen family in the capital, it is better to be cautious.
"Did Miss Six teach this parrot these verses?" Wei San's eyes were scorching, and his mouth was admired, "Miss Six is talented! ”
Cen Hongmian also looked at Cen Xiyan with a smile, his eyes could not hide his pride, and he was even more surprised by the talent of this sixth sister, the few lines of poetry read by the little parrot, although incomplete, seemed to be a patchwork of several poems, but it was undeniable that they were all wonderful sentences!
"No, the third prince of Wei misunderstood." Cen Xiyan shook his head and denied, "Those few verses were not made by me, but I went to Bibo Lake one day this year, and on a cruise ship next to it, there was a son who read it, and I listened to it well, so I picked a few catchy sentences and repeated them a few times, and little Amy remembered it." ”
When Xiao Jiu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said! These far-reaching and atmospheric poems, where can a little girl make them? Even his sisters, as well as the noble ladies cultivated by famous families, I am afraid that they will not be able to write such poems, let alone a little girl who grew up in the countryside.
"Really? These poems were read by a son? Wei San glanced at Cen Xiyan deeply, and then said: "I don't know if this talented son is a student who wants to participate in the Spring Festival, which is very exciting!" ”
These words seemed to be made by feeling, not to ask Cen Xiyan, Cen Xiyan did not answer, whether they believed it or not, she was bluffed.
Cen Hongmian nodded and responded to Wei San, "It's really exciting." ”
In fact, Wei San and Cen Hongmian are a little skeptical about Cen Xiyan's remarks, you know, Qingyuan Town is located in the south, and it doesn't snow often, sometimes it only snows for a few years, and this year has just entered winter, and there has been no snow, so how can the son who travels the lake chant a few poems, all of which are related to snow?
But if these wonderful poems are made by Cen Xiyan, with her gender, age, experience, etc., it is indeed a little unbelievable.
However, the doubts in my heart are doubts, and since Cen Xiyan has explained it like this, it is not good to keep asking.