He Changyue of the Qing Dynasty arched his hand: "Brother Helin, it's strange!" ”

He Changyue couldn't help but feel slightly displeased. Yanfu can even point a finger at the master in front of his master? He just heard it clearly, Miss Yan San is Yan Weifang's own sister who has been lost for many years!

The Yan family is so contemptuous of their daughter-in-law and close to an adopted daughter?

He Changyue was really sympathetic to Yan Zhenzhen in his heart, he secretly observed Yan Zhenzhen, and found that the mockery in Yan Zhenzhen's eyes had disappeared, and his face was calm: "What's so strange about this? Pineapple is your man, not mine. What am I to blame? I want to know if my cousin has also suffered a lot of grievances in Yanfu like Miss Yansan, and after the poetry meeting, I will come to visit, Brother Ai Fang will not think that I am a foreign man, and my cousin will not be allowed to see me. ”

Yan Qing hurriedly said: "How come? Brother Helin, you're too worried. ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhenzhen couldn't help but be curious: "Gongzi He is also a relative of the Yan family?" ”

"Miss, Prince He Changyue is our in-law in the house." Chunyun hurriedly whispered: "It's the cousin of the eldest young grandmother, the daughter of the Duan family of the eldest and youngest grandmother of our family, the daughter of the Shaoqing Duan family of Dali Temple." The people who can come here are more or less related to each other, although the father of the Qin prince is good friends with the uncle, the Qin family is the next relative of the Dingguo Mansion. Qin Gongzi is a cousin of the Yue family of the younger brother of the Duchess of Dingguo. ”

"It turned out to be a dog with an egg, a cousin who couldn't be beaten with three poles, no wonder he hugged that weak - the thigh of the weak Yao Shizi was tight." The words are sarcastic.

"Brother Wei Fang, Miss Yan San, let's go over together! I see they've been waiting for us. He Changyue laughed loudly and walked towards the pavilion with her feet raised.

Yan Qing was on the side, and secretly complained in his heart: "Zhen Zhen, if you don't want to go to the poetry meeting, you can feel free to play here, and when the poetry meeting is over, I will look for you!" ”

"Big brother, don't bother, let's participate in the poetry party together, I don't know how to compose poetry, I can have a show." Make sure you're satisfied. Yan Zhenzhen hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, Yan Qingyue didn't want to bring her to those young ladies of the child, she still wanted to go.

She was born in Maverick Village, but so what?

Before Yan Qing could stop it, Yan Zhenzhen smiled at He Changyue: "Brother He, I just returned to Yan's house, and I haven't participated in the poetry meeting yet!" Just go and see the excitement. ”

"Third sister Yan, it doesn't hurt if you can't compose poetry. When I was in office with my father, I took the Xiucai exam, and I'll catch you with a knife when the time comes! He Changyue laughed loudly and made a gesture of please.

Yan Zhenzhen returned the blessing with a blessing: "I have already prepared a fun program when I came, I am afraid that I will not be in the elegant hall, Brother He should not be laughed!" ”

"Where, where!" He Changyue was very curious about the entertainment program prepared by Yan Zhenzhen, and the two of them automatically ignored Yan Qing, who had a strange expression.

The people who visited the garden saw that Yan Zhenzhen was also here to participate in the poetry meeting, and they gathered towards the pavilion: "That fierce Miss Yan just now is actually going to participate in the poetry meeting, go over and see how she participates!" ”

"I'm going to stand far away and watch, in case Miss Yansan whips someone again, it's not good to be injured by mistake!"

"Two Miss Yan, one in the sky and the moon, and one in the mud on the ground, I don't know what kind of excitement it will be."

Yan Jiajia, who was surrounded by the stars like the moon, pursed her lips when she saw Yan Zhenzhen coming, stepped forward and pulled Yan Zhenzhen to her side, and introduced the official ladies she knew to Yan Zhenzhen one by one: "This is my third sister Yan Zhenzhen." ”

Huang Qin said with a salty heart: "It's a shame that you are still so good to your sister, I see that she looks like she is appreciative." ”

Although Yan Zhenzhen didn't know why this Huang Qinxin was inexplicably targeting herself, she still replied: "The second sister is good to me, I will naturally appreciate it, Miss Huang's eyes can see that I don't appreciate it?" ”

It seems that Yan Jiajia did something when she didn't arrive.

This man really doesn't miss any opportunity.

She looked at Yan Jiajia, Yan Jiajia had a weak and innocent look on her face, and when she saw this, she sneered in her heart.

Is this starting to play again?

I just met with Yan Zhenzhen, what I said just now was too inappropriate, after all, Yan Zhenzhen hadn't done anything wrong, Huang Qin said angrily: "It's good to appreciate it." ”

"If you don't write poetry, the dew will be dry." He Changyue smiled: "I'll make an introduction first!" ”

He stepped forward, and a bookcase had already been placed in the middle of the gazebo.

A boy who looks like a scholar stands aside, grinding ink and laying paper.

He Changyue picked up the pen, looked ahead, and muttered for a moment!

Seeing this, all the voices stopped, waiting for He Changyue to compose a poem.

He Changyue in front of the lake in the endless lotus leaves, pink, white, yellow, purple lotus flowers, some of them are budding to be released, and some have quietly spouted their stamen.

The breeze blows across the lake, the lotus leaves sway, and some of the first blooming lotus flowers are sometimes covered by the lotus leaves.

After a while, He Changyue had already picked up the pen and started writing, and a few lines of words jumped on the paper: "It's done!" ”

Yao Qingyun, speak clearly. Qin Yonghui and others stepped forward one after another, and after reading it, they read it out: "The hibiscus is newly out of the water, the flowers are in the dew, the wind blows the leaves to cover the face, and the delicate colors compete for summer." ”

"Good poetry!"

"Absolutely good poetry, at the right time and at the right time!"

A group of people complimented He Changyue in various ways.

He Changyue's smile remained unchanged: "I'm just an introduction, you guys are the main thing!" ”

"The opening scene with Brother Lin is too high, he is a new talent, we can't compare with him, it's better to increase the difficulty a little, don't have the words Hanlian, lotus, lotus, flower, lotus, lotus, how about it?" Yao Qingyun took out an object from his sleeve: "This is a piece of Huizhou ink, plus a color head." ”

"It's a loss!" He Changyue clapped his hands: "Huizhou ink is a top good ink, mostly used to make tribute ink, Yao Shizi can take it out to make a color head, this color head is not small." So, for the sake of the occasion, I added this! ”

He Changyue put the folding fan in his hand on the bookcase: "This fan is purple bamboo as the bone, and the inscription of Dong Shangfeng, a famous calligrapher of the previous dynasty." I paid a lot of money for it. ”

"I'll add color too." Yan Qing took a book from Songluo's hand: "An ancient chess book." ”

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the eyes of several people lit up obviously.

"Hey, let's not be busy looking at the color first, there are new faces in today's poetry meeting, why don't we ask new faces to write a poem?" Yao Qingyun looked directly at Yan Zhenzhen with contempt.

Obviously, the new face he said was Miss Yan Zhenzhen, who everyone had just met.

"Yao Shizi, my third sister has just come home. Why don't I do it for her? Yan Jiajia raised her hand and protected Yan Zhenzhen behind her.

"Jiajia, this is to ask Miss Yan San to write a poem, why are you protecting it like this?" Huang Qinxin saw that Yan Jiajia still had to protect Yan Zhenzhen, and immediately became angry: "It's just a poem, and Miss Yan San doesn't dare?" ”