Chapter 37 Three poems set the master and apprentice
Xiao Yao galloped on his horse, running out of more than ten miles according to the original road, and he could already see the carriage of the Zhao Mansion in front of him running unhurriedly.
"Hi~Hello everyone~" Xiao Yao caught up with the carriage and ran parallel to the carriage, greeting the eldest lady in the carriage.
Well? How does it sound like Xiao Yao's voice? Several people looked at each other, a little puzzled, and then looked at the others with an expression, how did he catch up? Shen Muqing lifted the curtain of the side window and looked out, and happened to see Xiao Yao, who was riding on a horse, waving at her, smiling proudly.
"You!? Hum! Shen Muqing saw Xiao Yao's appearance, gave him a blank look, put down the curtain and ignored him. Just now, through the side window, the eldest lady, and Zhao An also saw that it was Xiao Yao, and Zhao An secretly said hello to him. "How did he get on the horse?" The eldest lady asked a few people in the car. Yes, he doesn't have a store in the village or behind him, even if he has money, he has nowhere to buy a horse? Several people were surprised.
There are unforeseen storms and clouds, and the sky is still clear in the morning, but just after noon, the sky has drifted dark clouds, which looks a little gloomy, and makes people's mood a little depressed. But Xiao Yao is an exception, walking in the wind, embracing nature with open arms, and breathing in the fresh air here.
Well? Suddenly I felt a chill on the tip of my nose, opened my eyes, looked up at the sky, it turned out that the sky had inadvertently drifted a drizzle, as fine as a cow's hair, and there was no discomfort when it fell on my body, but there was a trace of coolness, washing away the dirt and dirt.
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. What a poem, haha" Xiao Yao drove along with the carriage in the drizzle, looking at the spring scene in the rain, and had a taste in his heart.
The boss is composing poetry again, just a few sentences are quatrains, Zhao An listened to Xiao Yao's poems outside the car and sighed with envy, admiring Xiao Yao's talent more and more. The eldest lady and Shen Muqing both hated and hated Xiao Yao in their hearts, but they also admired his talent.
"Sister, let him come in, it's raining outside, and it's not good if you're sick." Zhao An took the opportunity to ask the two sisters to intercede with Xiao Yao.
In fact, today's eldest lady is quite satisfied with Xiao Yao's overall appearance, and praised herself with such beautiful verses before, where is there really angry with him, but Xiao Yao is really angry, deliberately making fun of his cousin, he naturally stands on his cousin's side and hates the enemy, not to mention that the person also makes himself angry, hum. Rushuang secretly glanced at Shen Muqing, wanting to probe her cousin's bottom, but it happened that Shen Muqing was also looking at her, and the two looked at each other and laughed out loud.
"Hmph~ He should be punished and let him deliberately be angry with his cousin" The eldest lady pretended to be stern and said such an insincere sentence.
Shen Muqing couldn't hear that her cousin was actually helping her get angry, and before thinking about it, she also stepped on him hard, and then left him alone, it was not easy to do too much, after all, it was not her own family. "If he can make another masterpiece that suits the occasion and can make me and Sister Shuang feel acceptable at the same time, let him in."
As soon as Zhao An heard his cousin's words, he suddenly came to his senses, ran out of the canopy directly, and told Xiao Yao the meaning of the two sisters.
"Haha, what's so difficult about this, don't say one, it's two, three, what's so difficult about thousands of songs?!" Xiao Yao was in a bold and comfortable mood at the moment, and he laughed out loud without thinking about it, and he was even more talking, but the momentum was extremely bold.
"Bragging!" "Speak big!" Listening to Xiao Yao's unruly words in the car, they all scoffed. Shen Muqing couldn't help but open the curtain first and shouted to Xiao Yao: "That little woman is going to listen to Xiao Gongzi's mastery!" ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, hahaha, the article is natural, the magic hand is even, and the first poem is coming." Xiao Yao saw Shen Muqing's shy and angry expression, and his whole body was refreshed, and he couldn't help laughing even more.
"During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls, so they asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village."
Shen Muqing was like frost, and the two thought that Xiao Yao was bragging nonsense again, making the two happy, but they didn't expect him to open his mouth to make a poem in a moment, and read it carefully, it was really a rare masterpiece. put away the contempt for him, and added a touch of respect.
However, Shen Muqing doesn't seem to want to be so cheap for him, since he is talking wildly, let him suffer the consequences, I really don't believe that he can make two such masterpieces in one go. "Didn't you say that there is so much difficulty in a thousand songs? If you can make a poem that is not worse than the poem just now, I, Shen Muqing, will convince you. ”
"If I do it again, what will happen to you?" Xiao Yao likes to make these two young ladies happy and have fun, deliberately arousing Shen Muqing's competitive heart.
"I, I, I, Shen Muqing, will be commensurate with you as a teacher when I see you in the future, and treat you as a teacher, how about it?" Shen Muqing thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with any good bets, but she was unwilling to let him go like this, and finally came up with such a bet that surprised everyone.
"Cousin, no!" The eldest lady exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly dissuaded Shen Muqing. Shen Muqing and Xiao Yao have been in contact for a short time, and the eldest brother and sister have a deep understanding of Xiao Yao. It seems that there is really nothing that can be done to stop that person now.
But the eldest lady's persuasion was too late, and before Shen Muqing had time to repent, she only heard Xiao Yao laugh loudly again, "Haha, then the teacher will reluctantly accept Miss Shen's student today, and you will have to listen to the teacher in the future, haha" Xiao Yao didn't expect Shen Muqing to be so excited, and actually threw out such a very tempting bet.
Xiao Yao searched the poetry collection written by the bigwigs in his mind, changed it slightly, and chanted loudly: "Qingliang Temple is east and west of the ancient city, and the water surface is flat at the beginning and the clouds are low. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite temple is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment is in the green poplar shade. After finishing the poem, he turned his head proudly to look at the side window of the carriage, as if waiting for the comments of the two eldest ladies in the carriage.
After listening to Xiao Yao's new version of "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake", Shen Muqing was a little delusional. Ren She already knew that Xiao Yao was quick to think, and she never believed that he could compose two masterpieces in a row. But now that the facts are in front of her, Shen Muqing has to admit that these two poems are rare masterpieces, which can better set off this situation than the previous one.
Shen Muqing already regretted that she didn't choose what she said, but the words she said, the water that spilled out, was difficult to collect. At this time, Shen Muqing's heart was entangled, and it was really difficult to calm down. If she wants to deny such a masterpiece against her will, Shen Muqing herself feels that it is a blasphemy against literature; But if you really want to see the shameless Xiao Yao in the future, treat him with the courtesy of a teacher, and call him "teacher", it is even more uncomfortable than death.
For a while, Shen Muqing was really frowning in Chunshan, sad and sad, and it was difficult to choose. The eldest lady on the side was also anxious for her cousin, and Xiao Yao, who was outside the window, saw that Shen Muqing had not heard from her in the car for a long time, and knew that she was afraid that she was entangled in the gambling contract. Xiao Yao was joking with the two, where was it true, so he said, "Miss Shen doesn't have to care, it's just a joke for everyone just now, you don't have to take it seriously." ”