Chapter 62: One Word for a Dance
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Han Wang pursed his lips and said in his heart, "Is this to slander my rhythm?" It's a pity that the labor steel hasn't sold one or two yet, otherwise, it's no problem for you to really set the top card pack of ten.
It's a pity that I am shy in my pocket, and all my expenses are Qian Jiuhui's account, but seeing that she covered for me before, coupled with this tone and tone, is she trying to raise a little white face? People are not poor, they can be killed but not humiliated, and they are a good man after 18 years! ”
A lot of strange languages floated around the room.
As a result, Han Wang still chose to answer with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes: "The teacher girl is benevolent and righteous, Han Wang will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay!" ”
"Where will I find you in my next life? Dignified man, it's useless to say something, I regret helping you with this scene" The little master immediately showed an impatient look.
Han Wang played a scoundrel, "If you want money, you won't give your life, Uncle is impatient to play with you!" After saying that, he sat down, picked up the teapot and poured water to drink. It's actually this year's new tea, the taste is bitter and sweet, and it's of the highest quality! This little master's things are good!
"Scoundrel!" The little master still thought about sending him away after a few words, but he didn't expect Han Wang's attitude to change so quickly, "Who allowed you to take my cup and drink water?" ”
Han Wang didn't pay attention to her, the more you don't give her a good face, the more she sticks to you, rebellion and curiosity are common problems for girls. Looking at the room full of poems and songs, I couldn't help but sneer and shake my head.
The little master couldn't help but ask, "My house is full of famous and talented people, and they are masterpieces written in the hall!" ”
Han Wang read the poems in the room, and he didn't remember a word, and he didn't think there were any classics, so he said casually, "But that's it!" ”
The little master came up angrily, this guy is simply too presumptuous! I didn't say hysteria before, and I said cheap things, and then I played a scoundrel, and I didn't care about him in general, but I still didn't think about the famous masterpieces that I regarded as treasures, did he think he was really the king of heaven?
"Unexpectedly, Han Gongzi still has a master who asks questions in college, and these poems are not in his eyes! Mr. Mo Ru also wrote an article to open the eyes of the little girl! The tone is snarky, and the sarcasm is full of irony.
Han Wang suddenly wanted to play a prank, and immediately said, "What's so difficult about this!" If it is a poem, can the girl stop pursuing the abrupt matter? ”
"It's a deal!"
Whether Han Wang is in school or in the army, the memorial hall of the great man, that is a must be observed and studied every year, come to see if you are a little girl? stood up at the moment, pushed open the window facing the street, and recited the great man's "Remembering Qin Eloushan Pass" in a hoarse accent sentence by sentence,
"The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost and the morning moon.
Frost and early moon, the sound of horses' hooves is broken, and the sound of trumpets is swallowed.
Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning.
From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood. ”
After listening to Shang Yan, the little master's eyes were already straight, sad, majestic, heroic, with a broad field of vision, faintly kingly imposing, he could listen to people make such shocking poems, isn't he dreaming?
The thief Han Wang pretended to be thirteen for a long time, but he didn't hear the applause, and when he looked back, it turned out that the object of the poem was a nymphomaniac, and his eyes were full of little stars. I kowtowed to the great man in my heart, and I made a big killer for girls, and the effect was very good! I couldn't help but cough lightly.
The little master suddenly woke up, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and immediately jumped up, stared at Han Wang and asked, "This, this word, did you do it?" ”
Han Wang smiled, "How is this Yi Qin'e?" ”
The little master's face was about to drip out, and he bowed down and apologized to Han Wang, "The slave is only offended, and I hope that Han Gongzi will forgive me!" ”
Han Wang said happily, "That's good, I offended you before, and you offended me again just now, now we are even, and we don't owe each other!" If it's okay, I'll go first. ”
"Can't go!" The little master was in a hurry, and opened his hands to block the door.
Watt? It's not going to be a game of imprisonment for labor and management, is it? But looking at the other party's heart that kept rising and falling because of excitement, he secretly praised "There is material!" ”
The little master hurriedly said, "Mr. Han, you are my little master's guest today, I said, as long as I can leave a masterpiece, I will add a performance, today is also the guest of Yaxing, just borrow Mr.'s masterpiece, a dance"
That dare is good, I played really well just now, it seems that this dance is not bad, "so there is a teacher girl" Now, the polite Mr. Han has returned to his place again.
The little master opened the door and startled Aunt Cui, who had just come to the door to eavesdrop, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong?!" ”
"Aunt Cui, Mr. Han just made a song, and the teacher has to add a dance!"
Oh my god! It's been a long time since the teacher has danced, and that fool can still compose poems and lyrics? Or can you let the teacher dance? No matter what, this Narcissus Pavilion is going to burst! Guys hurry up to pick up the guests~ Wrong, guys hurry up and set up the stage, and the teacher girl wants to dance!
Wow, the audience was in an uproar!
What a situation this is, it's a god turn! Who writes the script? Is there such a playful person?
"Brother, isn't this little master also crazy? How do you dance well? ”
"I just heard her say that Mr. Han wrote a lyric, so he wants to add a dance, hey, in this way, this unattractive reckless man still makes poetry? It's so weird."
"This teacher girl hasn't danced for half a year, I didn't expect to be disturbed to play the piano today, but because of this, I was able to see the teacher's girl's flower rain cloud sleeve stunt, and it was in vain that I cheered every day!"
"This gentleman, the flower rain cloud sleeves of the teacher and the girl have only heard of her name, and she has never seen it, what is the style?"
"This, I'm afraid words can't describe it, and the pen and ink are not enough to describe it, it's breathtaking!" When he said this, everyone's minds became more urgent.
Someone hadn't forgotten Han Wang's incident, so he asked Aunt Cui, "Aunt Cui, the teacher and the girl danced, but because of a poem written by that idiot?" Since the teacher and the girl value it so much, it must be a masterpiece, I wonder if I can ask for a masterpiece so that I can have the honor to appreciate it? ”
Everyone said yes, and they all wanted to see what kind of poetry this strange young man could make.
Aunt Cui couldn't refuse, so she went into the house and asked Han Wang for lyrics and songs.
Han Wang did not refuse, and the master even took pen, ink and paper, and Han Wang transcribed Yi Qin'e from beginning to end and handed it over to Aunt Cui.
Downstairs, there are literati and celebrities to taste, and they are also surprised. The crowd gathered around to watch, or pointed, or chanted repeatedly, and continued to make a lot of feelings.
This word is majestic, tragic and heroic, and it is indeed a rare classic; For a time, these self-righteous literati and writers were ashamed.
At this time, there was also a rumor outside, someone in the Narcissus Pavilion made a masterpiece, and the little master finally danced after half a year.
All kinds of people kept pouring in outside the door, and for a while, the Narcissus Pavilion was overcrowded, and it was difficult to find a ticket.