Chapter 70

A few people watched and commented in front of the painting, and then entered the hall on the second floor, and when they entered the hall, several people appreciated the poems on the wall again, until the back and legs of the standing were sore, and the mouth was dry, so they sat down to rest.

The man named Zhiyuan drank all the tea in the cup, and then said, "I'm even more curious about the owner of this nameless building. ”

Mr. Qingyun put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Don't say it's you, even I, an old man, am also curious." ”

The man named Yuzhu picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said softly, "That's not simple, as long as you match this couplet, can't you see it?" ”

Mr. Qingyun raised his eyebrows, "Oh? In this way, Yuzhu thought of the next link. ”

Yuzhu smiled at Mr. Qingyun, "The little nephew and Zhiyuan have already been ugly, and besides, this pair of upper couplets really stumped the two of us." If you want to go up to the third floor, I'm afraid you have to show your skills. ”

"Yuzhu is right, the two of us have already exhausted Jiang Lang, so it's better for Shi Bo to come."

"Hahaha, you two stinky boys, you just don't want to let the old man be idle, so I'll try to pair up, right?" After the words fell, he stood up, and Qingyun first paced to the front of the couplet and stood still, "The lonely cold window is empty and widowed, and the lonely cold window is empty and widowed are all the same words, there is, return the lotus and return to the leisure." ”

"Mr. Qingyun is talented." Silence walked slowly down the stairs.

All three of them looked up, looking at the silence that had come slowly. I saw that this woman was dressed in a plain dress, refined in the early morning, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, a faint smile on her face, and a bright look in her eyes, what a peculiar woman.

Quietly walked up to Mr. Qingyun and gave a salute, "Little girl, meet Mr. Qingyun quietly." ”

Mr. Qingyun was a little surprised: "Do you know the old man?" ”

"Junior brother An Jiaming is studying in Qingyun Academy, besides, who doesn't know Mr. Qingzhou Mansion?"

"Oh? That An Jiaming, who was selected for Xiucai at the age of eleven, is actually your younger brother? ”

"It's my brother"

Mr. Qingyun nodded, "It's not surprising, with such an excellent and knowledgeable sister as you, it is reasonable that the younger brother will be so good." ”

"I can't praise Mr. for being so pretentious, it's just that life is forced to make some money. It's a shame to say! ”

"You little woman is interesting, and I am impressed by saying this so calmly!" Mr. Qingyun said with a laugh.

"It is said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Yan Ruyu, I haven't seen it until I wait, but the girl has found the golden house. The man named Zhiyuan shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile.

At this time, the man named Yuzhu opened his mouth, "This pair has now been matched by Mr. Qingyun, I don't know what the girl's next link is?" ”

"It's nothing in this link, it's not as good as Mr. right, my next link is, melancholy and worrying."

"It's an absolute, the girl is a talented person." Mr. Qingyun savored the quiet downlink, nodded, and said.

At this time, the man named Zhiyuan opened his mouth again, "The pair in the nameless building today has been matched by the three of us, so the girl can think about it, the next pair?" Why don't you write it out now and let me wait for a sneak peek? After speaking, he looked at Quiet with a smile, and the man named Yuzhu and Mr. Qingyun also looked over at the same time.

Quietly knows that they just want to test themselves, but there are more pairs in their minds, and they are still afraid of them? So he walked to the desk and picked up the brush, pretended to ponder for a while, and then waved the pen. The first panel reads: "Frozen soldiers, soldiers hit the ice." "The second upper link" is the foundation under the wood, the end is above the wood, the wood is wood, the pine and cypress are in the forest. "The third uplink" is full in the sky, half a moon in the ground, and half a full moon against half a moon. After he finished writing, he asked the waiter to hang the three upper couplets at the door, on the first and second floors, and then turned to look at the three people.

"Good, good, the girl is a great talent. Zhiyuan is polite. As he spoke, he saluted Quiet, and Silence did not hide or avoid. I have brought the essence of culture thousands of years later, and it is not too much to be worshiped by them.

"I can't talk about talent, I don't have any other skills, but I love to study these poems and words, but it makes a few people laugh." After speaking, Jing Jing made a gesture of please, inviting a few people to go up to the third floor.

When a few people came to the third floor, they were greeted by magnificent mountains and rivers and majestic poems. The three of them stood at the top of the stairs, unable to return to their senses for a long time. Mr. Qingyun read aloud excitedly.

"Qinyuan Spring Snow" northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only a vastness; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, a generation of heavenly pride, just bent the bow and shot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. Mr. Qingyun looked at the mountains and rivers, read the poems, and only felt that his chest was full of pride. The turmoil in his heart made him unable to calm down.

Looking at Mr. Qingyun, who looked like crazy, he was quiet and had a little worry in his heart. This old man is so old, and now he is so excited, don't have a cerebral hemorrhage with soaring blood pressure. If that were the case, then I would have sinned greatly. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said aloud, "Mr. Qingyun, let's go and sit in the inner hall." There are some books in the hall that I have written when I have nothing to do, and I hope that my husband will criticize and give me some advice. ”

Mr. Qingyun, this is the time to come back to your senses. Thinking of his age, he was so out of shape in front of people, and coughed a little uncomfortably. Follow the steps given by Tranquility and walk to the lobby on the third floor.

When you enter the hall, you will see a large number of bookshelves. Walking to the bookshelf, the three of them each took a book out and looked through it.

What Mr. Qingyun held in his hand was a new three-character classic, Yuzhu was holding a fable, and Zhiyuan was holding a book of jokes. The three of them held the book and watched it with relish, accompanied by Zhiyuan's laughter from time to time.

Quietly watched the three of them immersed in the sea of books, and did not bother, sitting on the side and drinking tea quietly. The three of them will discuss with Quiet when they see the interest, and ask Quiet for advice when they see the doubts.

Zhiyuan was holding the jokes and watching them with relish, and inadvertently looked up, just in time to see Quiet and Yuzhu looking at each other and smiling. The similar face, the same eyebrows and eyes, and even the pear vortex at the corners of the mouth are exactly the same. Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide in surprise and stammered, "You, why do you look so similar?" ”

Zhiyuan's words made several people raise their heads in confusion. Mr. Qingyun looked at Jing Jing and Yuzhu and said suspiciously, "Yes, it looks like this, it's really alike." ”

The words of the two reminded Yuzhu of her sister who had been scattered for many years. He raised his head and looked at the silence carefully, wanting to see a trace of his sister in this little girl's body. It's a pity that Quiet can't find a place similar to Sister Xi's body, but it's really like what the two said is very similar to herself. Thinking of his sister who had been separated for many years and didn't know life and death, Yuzhu's heart was gloomy.