Chapter 59: The Guest of the Curtain
"What, Miss Qinghe handpicked this fat man to write poems and lyrics?"
"How is this possible? What is this kid capable of? ”
"If you don't accept it, we don't accept ......"
Everyone talked about it, and finally set their eyes on Wu Erniang, this Baihualou is her Wu Erniang's, and it depends on her who writes poems and lyrics. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And at this time, after Wu Erniang looked Chen Jing up and down, she was very embarrassed, she didn't know anything about this Chen Jing, let him write lyrics, what if he didn't write like other people in Wolong Academy?
But if the Qinghe girls don't participate in the competition, even if they have someone who writes lyrics well, what can they do?
After thinking for a moment, she could only sigh softly and shouted, "Okay, just follow Miss Qinghe." ”
Wu Erniang's words came out, although the others were not angry, but they were helpless, and only secretly scolded Chen Jing in their hearts for what ability this kid had to get the favor of Miss Qinghe.
At this time, Chen Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Scholars want to save face, under normal circumstances, they don't have to be dead faces, usually people in the Qinglou invite them to write poems and lyrics, he originally thought that he should be like this, but this Lu Fei was too angry and didn't care about face, so he had to fight with Wu Erniang, and he had no choice.
It's already a shame to be talked about a lot.
But at this time, the Qinghe girl made such a play, which made him out of the limelight, but he was very strange, why did this Qinghe girl order herself?
Just as she was thinking about it, Miss Qinghe's maid went back and forth, saluted Chen Jingwei, and said, "Chen Gongzi, my girl is invited." ”
Chen Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "Please?" ”
"Yes, my girl wants to talk to Chen Gongzi, please come with me."
It is the dream of many men to become a guest of Qinghe girl, but Chen Jing has never thought about it, but he is very curious, what is it like to be a guest of the curtain, and what can he do after becoming a guest of the curtain?
Therefore, although he didn't think about what to do with Miss Qinghe, Chen Jing still followed the maid into Miss Qinghe's room.
And just as Chen Jing followed him upstairs, Lu Fei felt that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted, "Do you see it?" See? My friend is so talented, even the Qinghe girl admires it, the peony flower club, the Oiran competition, you just wait to be amazed. ”
Lu Fei was very proud, but the others next to him were all bored, and after snorting a few times, they dispersed, and at this time, Wu Erniang was very reluctant to take out some broken silver and handed it to a turtle slave, and told him to send the money to Wen Tian.
They invited Wen Tian before, but now Qinghe has to let Chen Jing, then this Wen Tian can only be eliminated, Wen Tian is famous in Luoyang City, she doesn't want to offend, she can only use money to make amends.
After taking the money out, Wu Erniang became even more disgusted with Lu Fei, and said: "If that friend of yours can't help my girl win the first prize, I won't finish with you, and your Wolong Academy will also rest and then have anything to do with our Baihualou." ”
Lu Fei snorted and said, "This year, my friend will definitely make a splash in Luoyang City, and next year you want to invite us to Wolong Academy, but we may not be willing to agree." ”
"Humph......"
"Humph......"
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Chen Jing pushed the door into Miss Qinghe's room, and as soon as he entered, he smelled an indescribable faint fragrance.
It was a smell he hadn't ever smelled in his room.
Her own lady is a cook, and she needs to maintain a sensitive sense of smell to identify various ingredients and the quality of food, so she never wears perfume, so Chen Jing rarely smells fragrance.
However, he himself is a person who likes scents, especially the scents of women.
Now that he suddenly smelled such a fragrance, he couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated, and he wanted to immerse himself in it.
"Hello Gongzi Chen."
When Chen Jingzheng was immersed in the fragrance of the house, the Qinghe girl saluted, Chen Jing came back to his senses and glanced at Qinghe, but saw that her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and she had three points of mature charm, she was really a rare beauty in time, no wonder so many men were crazy about her.
"Hello Miss Qinghe."
Saying that, Chen Jing sat down in the house and poured tea straight to drink, not polite at all, the Qinghe girl saw him like this, and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi is really chic and casual, so he doesn't live up to the sentence that he is a white-clothed lady." ”
Hearing the Qinghe girl say that she was a white-clothed lady, he immediately understood why this Qinghe girl wanted to hand-pick herself, it turned out that she had already heard her own poems, but it was a pity that he was managed by his own lady when he was in Wolong County, and he was either in the food restaurant or in the Miaoshou Hall all day long, and he was not very familiar with the Fengyue place, otherwise he would have seen the beauty earlier?
Chen Jing is not chic, he is just used to it, seeing that Miss Qinghe misunderstood, he felt that the misunderstanding was elegant, so he did not correct it, and said with a smile: "Let Miss Qinghe laugh." ”
Miss Qinghe smiled: "Chen Gongzi is talented, please ask Chen Gongzi for the matter of the Oiran Competition, and I hope that Chen Gongzi will not be stingy with his talent when the time comes." Saying that, Miss Qinghe personally poured a glass of wine for Chen Jing, and when she poured the wine, her slender jade hand was like a work of art, and people couldn't help but want to hold it.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Chen Jing's mouth, and after realizing that what he was thinking was a little obscene, he quickly straightened his attitude and said, "Entrusted by Miss Qinghe, you should do your best." ”
When he said that, Chen Jing was a little strange in his heart, he watched TV or something in his previous life, and the women in the Qinglou were very miserable, and they all wanted to get rid of this kind of life, but they could see the meaning of the lotus girl, and they seemed to want to fight for this oiran.
The strange thought was fleeting, Chen Jing took the wine glass and drank it all, the wine is a good wine, but the degree is too low, but he personally still likes the wine with a low degree, so he can't help but praise: "Good wine." ”
Miss Qinghe didn't care if the wine was good or not, she poured another glass for Chen Jing, and said: "Chen Gongzi is very affectionate, the little woman has drawn a picture of early spring here, why don't you give a poem after reading it?" ”
Hearing the inscription of the poem, Chen Jing was actually a little scared in his heart, afraid that he would not be able to think of such a corresponding poem, but he was not easy to refuse, and after smiling bitterly, he said, "Of course you can." ”
Qinghe girl bowed, and then took out a painting, Chen Jing took a look, only to see that there were streams in the painting, bamboo forest peach blossoms, wilted artemisia, reeds, such a painting reminded Chen Jing of a poem by Su Dongpo, but a duck was missing.
If he made it like this, there would be some flaws, and it would inevitably fall into place, and after a little contemplation, Chen Jing held his chin and shook his head: "Miss Qinghe's painting is really good, but do you think there is something missing in this painting?" ”
Qinghe frowned slightly, and asked, "What's missing?" ”