Chapter 26: Writing Poetry

Zheng Yan saw that Zheng Lingyi ignored herself, thinking that she was stunned, so she said in a round: "My sister is still young, and she hasn't studied for a few days, so let's just leave it." ”

What she said was exactly what Ding Rui wanted, so she said happily: "Then you can say one for your sister." My sister has such a good literary style, and I also asked us to listen to a few more words. ”

Zheng Yanhui naturally didn't have this ability, so he was speechless, pursed his lips and couldn't speak.

Dan Zhu looked at Ding Rui's attempt to drag Zheng Yan back into the water, but Zheng Lingyi looked stunned again, and hurriedly said, "Eh! Whoever is the turn is whom, if it is not good, we will not be punished! It's just fun. Sister, don't be afraid, just say it. ”

Although it is all a shame, it is naturally better for Zheng Lingyi to lose face than for Zheng Yanru to lose face.

Lu Shi also looked at Zheng Lingyi, her smiling mask was still worn meticulously, but her eyes became sharper and sharper.

Although she doesn't like the concubines to be in the limelight, she also doesn't like the concubines to lose her face.

But the ink in the belly of the maids, can she not know? Even if the rest are added up, there is not as much as one Zheng Yangyang.

Zheng Lingyi lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and his earlobes were red.

It's not that she can't write poetry, but she can write a bad poem, it's better not to write it.

compose a good poem, but lest Lu Shi target himself.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and suddenly, a magnolia petal fell from Zheng Lingyi's ear and landed on the grass at her feet.

Zheng Lingyi looked at it in a daze for a while, squatted down and picked up the petals, she looked at the long and curved petals, and then raised her head and looked at everyone carefully, as if she was blessed, and said: "The green place of the flying flower courtyard is like a tiger's teeth." ”

This poem seems simple and straightforward, but when it comes out of the mouth of a girl of Zheng Lingyi's age, it seems very smart and natural.

Lu's heart was relieved, and he tightened again, and looked at Zheng Lingyi with a little bit of confusion.

"Okay." Chen Rao clapped her hands and smiled.

She doesn't look outstanding, but she is full of bookish air, which makes people unforgettable.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at her, only to hear her say: "I want to come to my sister to learn poetry for a short time, but the childish children's language is natural." ”

Zheng Lingyi avoided her eyes, didn't dare to look at her carefully, just nodded indiscriminately, and sat down.

Zheng Lingyi's poem is indeed very good, there is a kind of purity that returns to the basics, and she dictates the current scene, and it is impossible for her to set words or use them.

Although it was praised by Chen Rao, it was too simple to people who were lacking in literary talent.

Lu Shi is like this, after chewing it a few times, he feels that this poem is pleasing to the ear, but he can't hear the purity of the quenching strand inside.

Zheng Yanxian ate a piece of crab-flavored crispy beans, and said disdainfully: "What kind of plutonium is like a tiger's teeth, she thinks of such a simple and crude poem, and it is a shame for our Zheng family to say it." ”

She knew her scruples in the end, and only Lu Qingqing, who had always been flattering to her, heard this.

She ate the glutinous rice dumplings with red bean paste in her mouth, and the circle of meat on her chin was trembling slightly, and she said vaguely: "That's it!" ”

Lu Qingqing is the daughter of the Lu family, but her biological mother died early, and now the mother of the Lu family is her aunt, who has always been extremely spoiled by her.

Too tired to write? Then I won't write it. Lack of reading? Then I won't look at it. Embroidery hand sore? Then I won't embroider it.

is a good eldest daughter, and she was raised as a waste.

Zheng Yanxian 'tsk' a few times, and glanced at Zheng Lingyi with great disgust.

Zheng Lingyi naturally sensed Zheng Yanxian's disdain, and just pinched the magnolia petals in his hand and made a fluke look.

"Fifteenth sister, this poem you wrote sounds the most comfortable." Although Zheng Yanru herself has no literary talent, she can still understand it.

Zheng Lingyi looked frightened, stroked his chest with his hand, and said quite happily: "It's like God is helping me, and it will get into my brain at once." ”

Zhixia stood behind Zheng Yanru with his head held high, looking like a hero.

Her eyes and Danzhu's eyes met in mid-air, Danzhu nodded, signaling that she was doing well, and Zhixia was even more proud.

Zheng Lingyi was talking to Zheng Yanru while secretly rubbing her waist, this scene made Lu Nong see it, and she just staggered her gaze.

Lu Nong stood in an orderly manner, looked at Zheng Yanru, who had escaped the catastrophe but knew nothing, and said silently, "The same people don't have the same fate." ’

Lu Shi beckoned, Dan Zhu bent down, and only listened to Lu Shi: "Where did the cheap hooves go!?" Didn't you deliberately want to make a fool of your sister? ”

Danzhu glanced at it, saw that no one was looking at this side, and said to the Lu family: "Even if the ninth sister is unwilling, there is still Qiao Zhu watching." Isn't there something wrong? ”

Lu Shi frowned and said to Danzhu: "Take a look." ”

Dan Zhu was blessed and quietly retreated.

Danzhu nodded, and as soon as he turned around and planned to check quietly, he found that Zheng Yangyang hurriedly walked over from the rockery not far away.

Danzhu stepped forward quickly, puzzled: "Why did it take so long?" I almost missed a big thing! ”

Zheng Yangyang looked even more suspicious, and said, "I still want to ask you?" What about the pretty people? I've been writing this second capital for a long time, why don't I see her come back to pick it up? ”

As he spoke, Zheng raised the paper in his hand.

Danzhu hurriedly snatched the letter over, looked at the lady and young lady not far away, didn't care about this, dragged Zheng Yangyang to the back of the rockery, and said, "Didn't Qiaozhu go with you?" Why do you ask me? ”

Zheng Yangyang's thin eyebrows twisted slightly, shook his head as if he couldn't figure it out, and said, "Since she went to deliver the first poem, she hasn't come back." ”

Danzhu was also confused, looked Zheng Yangyang up and down, didn't see any flaws, and said, "Then sister should sit down first." ”

Zheng Yangyang nodded, and sat down unhurriedly, looking like he was thinking about something.

Danzhu came back and gave Lu Shi, Lu Shi was strange, and was about to say something when he heard Ding Rui say to Zheng Yangyang with a smile: "This one is also the sister of the Zheng family, right?" Did you just run away? Now come back and give us a sentence. ”

Zheng Yangyang smiled generously, her posture was a hundred times stronger than Zheng Lingyi, and she only heard her say softly: "My sister doesn't drink well, so I'm a little dizzy and sober." Writing poetry is really not my forte, it's okay to paint an embroidery on weekdays, maybe it's over? ”

"We'll have to see." Ding Ruiyou is smiling.

She fell into Zheng Lingyi's eyes like this, and felt that the daughter of the Ding family and the Lu family were like people with a temperament all the way.

Zheng Yangyang only used ink to sketch a few strokes, and others thought she was painting nonsense and wanted to rely on it.

It wasn't until the maidservant girl swept in front of everyone with the painting that she saw the elegant ink-colored magnolia on the plain white rice paper, with a few brushstrokes, but it was full of fairy spirit.

It's just too simple, and people who don't know how to paint, such as Lu Shi, Zheng Yanxian, etc., think that Zheng Yangyang's level is limited.

And let people who know a little bit like Ding Rui and Chen Rao take a look at it, and they will know that Zheng Yangyang is clumsy.

Chen Rao lowered her eyes, remembered Zheng Lingyi's poem, and said in her heart, "The concubines of this country are still living so hard, and talent has become a sin. ’

Lu was born as a concubine and was not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After the death of her mother-in-law, although she made up for it and practiced a good hand, she could be called a black eye in her painting skills.

These things, Zheng Lingyi was pieced together from the fragmentary words that leaked out of Zheng Yanru's mouth, she could know, and Zheng Yanyang would definitely know it.

Therefore, when Lu Shi saw Zheng Yangyang's painting, he was not unhappy, but was very satisfied with Zheng Yangyang's self-knowledge.

Zheng Lingyi sighed lightly and said in his heart, 'Is the ninth sister going to go against her under the nose of the Lu family?' ’

Zheng Yangyang's painting made Ding Rui feel a little amazing, but people deliberately hid it, and Ding Rui didn't want to expose her out of nowhere, so she casually said a few words on the scene.

"The sound of the piano is really wonderful, I don't know who has the best poem in your heart?" Da Qian got up and smiled.

Although everyone is talking about you and me, they can still hear that most of the candidates are Ding Rui.

One is that because people are the masters, they always have to save some face.

The second is her two poems, the first sentence is really good, and the latter sentence is even more pressing on other people's heads to be praised by others.

Ding Rui made a flattered look, excused herself for a moment, and then took the jewelry presented by the maidservant.

Zheng Lingyi saw Ding Rui smiling at him for no reason, and he knew that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but curse secretly.

"The poems of all my sisters and sisters are excellent, especially the poems of the little sister of the Zheng family, I like them very much, and this string of pearl chains was given to her, everyone said it was good?" Ding Rui said to Zheng Lingyi, and glanced at Zheng Yanru from time to time.

Zheng Yan was unmoved, but Lu Shi held his breath in his heart.

When she won this prize, she smashed it and tore it off, and she couldn't get in the way of anyone else, and no one would say anything.

Zheng Yangyang didn't know what had just happened, and looked at Zheng Lingyi in surprise.

When Zheng Lingyi took over the bead chain, he scolded Ding Rui in his heart.

Ding Rui didn't know what this little woman with a wooden face was thinking, but she felt that Zheng Yanru had responded to it, and she was happy.

In her eyes, Zheng Yanru is indeed a talented woman, so she wants to beat her in front of everyone.

If Ding Rui knew that Zheng Yanru's talent was stolen from her sister-in-law, I don't know how she would feel?

Seeing that the banquet was about to disperse, Qiao Zhu still disappeared.

An was chatting with a lady, and saw the Lu family standing in place from a distance, and she naturally wanted to inquire about it, so she said a few perfunctory words to others and walked to Lu's side.

"Duchess Guo, is there anything wrong?" Anshi stood on the high steps, and had no intention of coming down.

Seeing her arrogant posture, Lu Shi also stood in place, but he couldn't hide his worry and said, "My personal maid is gone." ”

Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, An Shi hurriedly sent the maidservant girl next to her to order her to find it, and wondered: "How could a good big living person disappear?" ”

Lu shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

After all, this was a matter in his own house, and An couldn't ignore it, so he had to ask Lu to sit in place and wait patiently for a while.

Zheng Lingyi glanced at Zheng Yangyang carelessly, and saw that her face was three points suspicious, three points impatient, and four points worried.

'Really, just right. ’

After staying in Ding's Mansion all day, Zheng Lingyi yawned a little sleepily while thinking.

Zheng Yanru looked at her tearful appearance, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had not yet formed, when she saw a maid trotting all the way not far away.

Look at her dress, she looks like a first-class maid, but at this moment, she has lost her bearing, and she is uneasy like a sika deer that can escape from danger.

"What's going on?"

While Zheng Lingyi yawned, he heard Zheng Yangyang's confused voice.