Chapter 182: Famous Style
It is said that after Lu Shikang returned to the Lu Mansion, Wu Shan saw him enter the door and said: "Third son, the third son of Jiang Shi's family sent Chen Jian beside him to come to you, saying that he invited you to eat and drink today, and let you go to Zuiyue Tower to drink." ”
Jiang Sangongzi is the third son of Jiang Bei, Jiang Heyi, an adult in Jiangbei City.
"When did he send Chen Jian?" Lu Shikang asked.
"It's been half an hour. Third son, are you still going? ”
"Go."
"So, can you take me with you?" He just wanted to join in the fun.
"No, you need to pack everything for me at home for tomorrow's trip, and remember to collect some clothes for me when it's cold in addition to what I've worn in recent days."
"Third son, are you going to go far away? Where to? ”
"Don't ask more, and don't talk to anyone later." Then, he called Qi Fang to follow him on the road.
Wu Shan looked at the back of the third prince suspiciously, why couldn't he say it when he went out of the house?
After the figure of the third prince and Qi Fang walked away, Wu Shan began to help him the third prince pack up his things, he took a large box from the cabinet on the east wall, first put the clothes to be changed on the couch, and planned to put them into the box one by one.
As soon as he put one in the box, he heard footsteps coming from behind, he thought it was the third prince who came back to get something, so he turned his head and took a look, and saw that the person who came was not the third son, it was He Ying.
I didn't know what she was doing here on this big night, so he said, "Cousin, our third son has gone to drink." ”
He Ying let out an "oh" in disappointment.
She came to show Lu Shikang a poem she had just written.
The excuse she was looking for was to show him what needed to be improved in her new poems.
These days, the third cousin is very cold to her as usual, no, it should be said that she is even colder than before, she thinks about it and decides to impress him with deep thoughts.
When beauty doesn't work, you have to find another way.
She had been meditating on a poem about autumn since yesterday, and it was only just now that she had pieced it together and put it into pen and ink, and the poem went like this:
Hurt autumn
The cold wind blows, the bitter rain falls,
If you say where the autumn is, the beauty is in her heart.
She thinks that her poem is very well written, not only with the sadness of autumn, but also secretly expresses the sadness in her heart.
Now that I heard that Lu Shikang was not there, the beautiful scenes in my fantasy along the way came to naught.
On the way, what she kept thinking about was that after she read this poem, her third cousin had a kind of appreciation for her.
But, when she missed him the most, he wasn't there.
She clutched the piece of paper on which she had written the verses, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should leave or wait here for him to come back.
After Wu Shan replied to her words just now, he twisted his head back to put his clothes away, and felt that he didn't seem to hear her footsteps leaving, so he turned his head and glanced in the direction where she was standing just now, and saw that she was still standing in the same place, holding a piece of paper in her hand.
"Did my cousin write to my third son?"
"It's not faith. I wrote a poem, and I wanted your third son to help me see where there was anything to change, but he went to drink. ”
"Poetry? Why is the cousin so elegant, and she has developed a hobby of writing poetry? ”
"It's just a homework." She replied blankly.
"So, can I take a look?" Wushan Road.
He Ying walked up to him and handed him the piece of paper.
Wu Shan put the clothes in his hand into the box, took the paper in her hand and glanced at it, and said, "The cousin girl is really literate." ”
In fact, he didn't know if she wrote well or badly. Anyway, it's right to boast.
He Ying saw the box on the ground when he was reading the poem he wrote, and her mind was disappointed by Lu Shikang's absence just now, so she didn't notice the box on the ground.
She stared at the box and asked in surprise, "What, my third cousin is going to travel far again?" ”
"Well, listen to him, I'm going to be away for a long time this time." After saying this, I remembered that the third prince had told him just now, don't tell anyone about it.
But then I thought about it, the box was placed on the ground, and I couldn't hide it if I wanted to.
He Ying said: "But, why didn't anyone in the house say anything?" "If he really wants to go out tomorrow, why is there no news in the house at all?
Wu Shan said: "Then maybe tomorrow before he leaves, let's talk to the people in the house." ”
Hearing that Lu Shikang was about to leave tomorrow and would take many days, He Ying originally planned to leave here first and come back later, but now she changed her mind.
Thinking that Lu Shikang would come back later, he didn't know when it would be, and if she went back and came back, he would probably have closed the door and gone to sleep.
And to-morrow he must be busy with the crowd before he goes out, and it is inconvenient for him to come and ask him about his poem, so if it is not until a few days later that it will not be shown to him?
Thinking of this, she asked Wu Shandao: "Wu Shan, do you also like poetry, why don't we practice poetry together here?" ”
She didn't want to practice poetry with him at all, but she couldn't think of any other excuse to stay.
Wu Shan replied honestly: "Cousin, you are laughing, I am a rough person, and I don't know anything about poetry. ”
He Ying said: "It's okay, I wasn't interested in it, but you see, I'm interested now, as long as you practice a little, you will like it too." ”
Wu Shan was not a fool, he could see early in the morning that she just wanted to wait here for the third prince to return.
He replied quietly: "Since the cousin likes it so much, the cousin will practice here by herself." I'm going to pack my things. ”
He Ying said: "That's okay, you're busy with yours, I'll practice mine." ”
As she spoke, she groaned to herself:
"Autumn is coming...... Sycamore yellow, autumn rain...... Nasal mucus...... Lines
No one can ...... When it comes to sorrow, there are only two lines of tears. ”
I think it's good, she recited this poem several times, and was secretly proud that she had chanted a poem in a short time, and it was very meaningful.
She believes that such sad and sentimental verses can move people's hearts the most.
She planned to wait for Lu Shikang to come back, and immediately chanted the two songs to him.
Wu Shan turned his back to her and pouted when she was groaning, her song just now was about autumn, this one is still, don't say anything else, I just feel that she looks at her beaming face, how can it not match the feeling in her poem.
However, no matter how much she moans, she is right to praise.
So, he praised a few more words: "The cousin girl is really amazing, and the export is a chapter!" Am I going to call you a great poet in the future? Hey, you still have the same surname as that He Chi? The surname He is really a born poet! ”
He Ying said: "Where and where, I can't compare with others." I'm just starting to practice! ”
"I was so famous when I first practiced, and it will be even worse in the future." Wushan Road.
Then He Ying chanted a few more poems about autumn, all of which were in the same miserable and miserable style as the first two, and Wu Shan began to callouse his ears as soon as he heard the word "autumn", but he had been praising her politely, and the words he used were all extremely exaggerated.
Like what:
"Cousin, you're amazing! Why didn't I know that there was still a master living in the Lu Mansion! ”
Can you think of these sentences? You can figure it out! Wu Shan admired. ”
"Cousin, you are really the best among people!"