Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Cut of Plums

According to Su Qinger's requirements, how should this poem be written?

First of all, Su Qing'er didn't give much information, just said that she sighed because of a letter, and it was very vague that she mentioned her life experience, and her life was lost......

Taken together, it is enough to write a graceful poem. This is where Gongsun Yang is proud, he knows a woman's state of mind very well, so he asked Su Qinger or Li Xiangyun to come up with the topic.

How do you write ethereal and bold words for such a topic? Impossible!

After thinking about it, Gongsun Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, isn't this Su Qing'er's topic the poem he accidentally wrote some time ago? That song has been polished and revised many times later, and the standard is already good!

This is nowhere to find when stepping on iron shoes, I never thought that there was such a coincidence in the world! Not only did Su Qing'er come up with a topic that was graceful to the extreme, but this topic also happened to fit the words she wrote before!

Am I so lucky, right? Gongsun Yang snickered in his heart, and the whole person began to be proud.

"The title is out!"

Su Qing'er hadn't yet pointed out how to write this poem, but Gongsun Yang spoke, and said to Ye Heng with a look of being in his chest: "How is it?" Do you have it? ”

Ye Heng naturally made a gesture of please, and excused himself: "If Gongsun Gongzi has it, you can invite it first!" ”

said so, but Ye Heng said disdainfully in his heart: What is there? You've got it!

"I really have it!"

Gongsun Yang smiled, but as soon as the words came out, he found that he was a little carried away, and actually said that he had it, and then the spectators next to him couldn't help but snicker.

It's hard for you to imagine that in ancient times, a big man said in public that he had a scene, which was absolutely speechless.

Realizing that he was surrounded by Ye Heng, Gongsun Yang's face changed slightly, and then he became a little angry, looked at Ye Heng and said, "You did it on purpose, right?" Hmph, will it only be a battle of words? Tell me, what should you do if you lose today's competition? ”

"Hmph, what if you lose?"

Luo Ying asked Gongsun Yang rhetorically, Gongsun Yang laughed and said, "If I lose, I will apologize to you in public, and lose another hundred taels of silver tattooed by you!" On the other hand, if you lose, you have to apologize to my son, and then lose me a hundred taels of silver, how about it? ”

Luo Ying was full of confidence in Ye Heng, so he replied without thinking about it: "Okay!" ”

After that, Luo Ying took out the one hundred taels of silver on his body without hesitation and put it on the desk he had just lifted.

Ye Heng pulled Luo Ying's sleeve, and then said, "Brother Luo, why did you promise him to bet on silver?" In case I lose, how will you deal with it when I return to Changzhou? ”

"Don't worry, you're losing...... You Brother Luo, I don't care about this one hundred taels! ”

Luo Ying smiled at Ye Heng, his family is good, he really doesn't care about this hundred taels of silver! On the other hand, Gongsun Yang, after hearing the conversation between Ye Heng and Luo Ying on the side, he smiled slightly, and then took out the silver and put it on the table.

In this way, there are four more silver ingots on the table, adding up to two hundred taels, and whoever wins will be whoever!

At this time, Su Qing'er suddenly said: "The two sons are arrogant, since this is the case, Qing'er's pretentious poem, please leave it to you!" ”

"Well said!"

Gongsun Yang, who was being proud, came to the table without thinking about it and said, "Since Ye Gongzi has no thoughts yet, then Gongzi Ben will come first!" ”

Standing in front of the desk, Gongsun Yang's pen did not pause at all, and after a while, a poem jumped on the paper.

After writing, Gongsun Yang looked at Su Qing'er and said, "I'm tired of Qing'er girl's tasting!" ”

Su Qing'er nodded, and then read it: "A cut plum...... The silk rain is dark and sad in autumn. It's hard to say goodbye, and it's hard to leave. There was no turning back from the ups and downs of the year. It's hard to write about hate, and it's hard to write about resentment. Several times the red window was full of tears. It's hard to get rid of annoyance, and it's hard to get rid of annoyance. Lazy to step back to the tall building. It is difficult to pay for ambition, and it is difficult to pay for love! Hehe, the son is talented, let the slave family open their eyes......"

Gongsun Yang's poem is indeed passable, after all, he has written it a long time ago, and now he takes it out and just responds to Su Qinger's title, in the eyes of others, Gongsun Yang's poem is sitting out smoothly, and there is no point in the text, so there was a voice of admiration at the scene, which made Gongsun Yang quite happy!

Now hearing Su Qing'er's praise, Gongsun Yang is even more proud, he looked at Su Qing'er as if no one was around, and said: "Hehe, this sentence of 'several times red window tears' is just to set off the girl's state of mind, not that you really cried, girl......"

Su Qing'er listened to it and said leisurely: "Who said that the slave family has never cried like this?" ”

Her sentence is an expression of true emotion, and people can't help but want to take pity on this delicate girl in their arms!

Of course, the most unbearable thing is Gongsun Yang, he rushed to Su Qing'er, the whole person was stupid, and he was about to grab Su Qing'er's hand, and said in his mouth: "Girl...... If you are willing, my Gongsun Yang can guarantee that you will only laugh in the future! ”

"Childe!"

Su Qing'er let go of Gongsun Yang's palm, then turned to the side and said calmly: "A dusty woman in the slave family, she should cry or cry, and she wants to laugh...... You can also force a smile, and please respect yourself! ”

Her momentum has the meaning of rejecting Gongsun Yang, but she said it very tactfully, but in the ears of others, they all know that Su Qing'er is actually refusing!

It's a pity that Gongsun Yang doesn't think so, in his opinion, women...... It's normal to be shy in front of so many people, so he doesn't plan to give up just like that.

It's just that later, Su Qing'er walked to Ye Heng's side, making Gongsun Yang frown, and then with a trace of resentment in his eyes, he stared at Ye Heng!

"Ye Gongzi, it's your turn now!" Su Qing'er smiled, almost put her lips to Ye Heng's ear, and then said softly, "You...... Don't be angry with me, okay? Don't mess with your state of mind, the slave family is just ...... I really didn't mean to embarrass you. ”

I didn't expect Su Qing'er to do this to herself, Ye Heng almost subconsciously wanted to avoid her whispering to herself, but after hearing her words, he was stunned.

Looking at Su Qing'er again, after quietly saying this, she looked at Ye Heng as if she had nothing to do, in the eyes of outsiders, Su Qing'er just walked past Ye Heng's side, but she didn't know that Su Qing'er said those words of apology to Ye Heng!

Ye Heng was a little surprised, he glanced at Su Qing'er, and Su Qing'er over there took advantage of people's inattention and winked at Ye Heng.

Then Ye Heng smiled, he shook his head, and looked a little self-deprecating.

Gongsun Yang was still very jealous when he saw Su Qing'er coming to Ye Heng's side, but after hearing Su Qing'er say to Ye Heng, 'It's your turn now', he also suddenly realized, and also walked over to look at Ye Heng and said, "How is it?" Isn't Ye Gongzi still inspired? Hehe...... If Ye Gongzi is really lacking in talent, and this son is also a large number of adults, this apology will exempt you, you only need to admit defeat to this son! ”

"You don't have to ......"

Ye Heng smiled, and then he took the brush and wrote three words on the paper.

"What is written?"

As soon as Ye Heng moved his pen, people immediately became curious, some people were far away and couldn't see the handwriting on the paper, so they opened their mouths to ask, and even Liu Yong couldn't help but walk over to the desk.

"Uh, don't squeeze, I'll tell you to be ...... What this Ye Gongzi wrote is, a cut plum! ”

"A cut of plums?"

"Yes...... Do you cut plums? ”

The crowd exploded in an instant!