Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Thoughts of the Two
The sound of the lute was faintly heard, and it was not a tune, it sounded like the musician was tuning the strings, and it seemed as if the strings were being plucked unintentionally.
The sound is warm and crisp, like water droplets rolling down on the lotus leaves.
"It's just a fool, is it worth being so heartfelt for him, Miss is also confused." Xiaohuan was annoyed for a while, and couldn't help but talk to himself.
The second poetry session was about to begin, and she had just arrived.
After searching around for a long time, I couldn't see Wu Jie's figure alive or dead.
There was a relief in my heart for no reason, and then there was a burst of joy......
That's fine, it's not that Xiaohuan doesn't want to come over, I really can't find that fool, what can I do.
I couldn't find Wu Jie, so naturally I couldn't give him the manuscript.
Wu Da Fool can't pass this level no matter what!
Miss, don't blame me.
Actually, Xiaohuan has just arrived. Since she got Miss Tang's manuscript, she has been procrastinating and not coming. After grinding in the house for a long time, I borrowed an excuse to serve Mrs. Tang for an afternoon, and then I came over slowly.
Miss Nuo is famous, and the poem she wrote is naturally excellent. If Wu is a fool and is familiar with it, it will be difficult to wait for the next competition and not win the first place.
Hmph, Wu Da fool, when you divorced, you insulted my Tang family very much, and now you have to choose such a big bargain, and you think it is beautiful. I can't fulfill your wish, and it's okay if I don't find you. Even if you find it, the poem will start immediately, and with your stupid picture, you won't have time to memorize it.
Thinking of this, Xiaohuan smiled proudly as he walked.
She hadn't walked a few steps when someone approached her and almost collided with her.
That person was Wu Lun, he held Xiaohuan up, and he looked like he had a partial demeanor: "It turned out to be Xiaohuan girl, I fell carefully, why did you come here, did you want to come over to see the famous Pipa Holy Hand Caiyun Girl?" ”
Caiyun is the top brand of Qinglou Song in Chengdu, and the name of the pipa in one hand is shocking Shuzhong, and it is estimated that the old man Tang spent a lot of money to invite him to cheer up the scholars.
When Xiaohuan saw that it was Wu Lun, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she was busy with a thousand blessings: "Xiaohuan collided with Wu Gongzi, and please forgive me." Xiaohuan got the order of the young lady and came to find the big fool of Wu Jie. ”
"Wu Jie, what is your young lady looking for him?" An unknown trace of jealousy flashed in Wu Lun's eyes.
The people of the entire Xinjin County know that Wu Lun has a love for Miss Tang, and he is also known as a talented man, so he often walks around the Tang Mansion in peacetime. He is gentle and gentle, and he is familiar with the people in the same house.
"Don't do anything, just bring him something." In front of Wu Lun, Xiaohuan had nothing to avoid, and raised the poem manuscript in his hand.
looked at the handsome and elegant Wu Lun, and thought of the outrageously obscene Wu Jie. Xiaohuan suddenly had a strange thought in his heart: they are all surnamed Wu, how can Wu Lun's son be so elegant and amiable, but that Dasha has an unlucky face, how can there be such a big difference between people and people? I have followed Miss since I was a child, and I will never be separated from her for the rest of my life. If the eldest lady marries Wu Jie, won't my Xiaohuan have to live with that person who hates things...... Live a lifetime. But if it's Wu Lun's son...... Yes, yes...... Not bad......
As soon as he thought of this, Xiaohuan's heart, which had always been very aggressive, trembled violently, and he was so embarrassed by this thought that he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look up at Wu Lun again.
Wu Lun didn't pay attention to the strange expression on Xiaohuan's face, his gaze fell on the manuscript in her hand, and his heart suddenly felt a little uneasy. Suo Yiyi stretched out his hand to take it, and asked with a casual smile: "Is it a letterhead?" ”
"No, it's a poem." Xiaohuan was so ashamed that he completely lost his ability to think, and the ghost replied in a daze.
"The manuscript of the poem, great, I have heard for a long time that Miss Tang is a famous talented woman in my Shu land, and Wu Lun also yearns for it. It's a pity that I haven't read Miss Tang's manuscript, and now it's just an eye-opener. Yes...... is the title of tonight's poetry meeting...... Unexpectedly, Miss Tang also had such a leisurely and elegant atmosphere, and also came to participate in this competition. Yes, yes, it's really every word, as soon as this "Linjiang Immortal" came out, it compared the men of the entire Chengdu Mansion. Look at this sentence, good, really good. ”
Wu Lun spread out the manuscript and pointed to the sentences on it.
"No, no......" Xiaohuan suddenly became angry: "It's the young lady who wrote it to that big fool Wu, let him wait and recite it." I said, my young lady is also confused. For the sake of Wu Da fool, what is so good about Wu Jie, so insulting my Tang family, but Miss ...... As for it, as for it? ”
When Wu Lun heard this, the jealousy in his heart surged upward. But he has always pretended to be a humble gentleman in front of the Tang family, gentle as jade. At this moment, she also had a calm smile on her face: "Miss Tang is a woman after all, and she can't participate in this kind of literati gathering." Maybe I want to see what ranking I can get if I participate. Seeing that the hunt is happy, let's borrow Wu Jie's hand to give it a try. Anyway, Wu Jie can't write a word. ”
"I see!" Xiaohuan suddenly realized: "Miss is really, it scared me a lot, I thought she wanted to help that big fool!" ”
After all, she is a little girl, and her brain is a little simple, but she believes it.
However, she suddenly had a sad face: "Wu Gongzi, since you just said that the poem Miss is very well written, you really won the first place." No, even if it is in the top fourteen, wouldn't it be cheap for Wu Da fool. The thought that he would enter the Tang Family Academy in the future made me feel uncomfortable. ”
Wu Lun's face also changed slightly, and before he could speak, Xiaohuan suddenly slapped him again and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's still my Xiaohuan who is smart, and I only came here at this time." The poetry meeting is about to start, and Wu Lun is stupid like that, he must not be able to memorize this manuscript well. ”
Wu Lun: "Miss Xiaohuan is really smart and smart, Xiaosheng admires it." As soon as he touched the ground, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said secretly: Having said that, he can't be unguarded. Although Wu Jie is stupid, he has just won the first place in the county exam recently, and maybe his madness has been cured. Besides, there are not a few words in a "Linjiang Immortal", if he is really familiar with it, things will be a little troublesome. Miss Tang's words are really well written, and there is no problem in taking the first place. At that time, if he takes this opportunity to enter the academy, get along with the Tang family day and night, and have a marriage contract...... No, I have to think of a way to make that big fool lose a chance to read the manuscript.
Xiaohuan listened to Wu Lun's compliment and laughed proudly.
was about to say something more, but saw Wu Jie walking over leisurely.
Xiaohuan stepped forward with a look of disgust, pulled him aside, and then stuffed the manuscript into his hand: "The eldest lady gave it to you." ”
"Give it to me, what is this, headless and brainless." Wu Jie wondered in his heart: Is it a love letter? No, Miss Tang has never seen herself, and there is no such thing as love at first sight. Moreover, she has completely offended the Tang family, how can she still write love letters to herself. It is estimated that there are no good words on the letter, and a scolding is indispensable.
"It's a poem manuscript, the topic of tonight's competition, Miss doesn't want to see you make a fool of yourself, and she has already helped you make it. Wait for the back to be cooked, and copy it according to the gourd drawing. “
Xiaohuan, smiling disdainfully, turned and left.
"Let me plagiarize?" Wu Jie frowned, doesn't this Tang Mi hate me very much, why do you think about helping me Wu someone, this is a strange thing.
Just about to open. In the distance, Wu Lun hurriedly greeted him and said, "Brother Jie, why did you come, the poetry meeting is about to start." The person who couldn't see you just now was so anxious for my brother, but fortunately I finally found you. Let's go inside. ”
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