Chapter 33: I Have No Face, Are You Proud?
Wen Qi whispered a few words in front of Zhao Chengyan's ear. Zhao Chengyan's expression changed after hearing this, Wen Qi only casually said more than ten words, and said the answer to the riddle, then I heard Wen Qi say: "I took a rough look, the words skimmed, the mystery has been revealed, I feel incredible, what is this boss doing with such a simple riddle, is it kindness, I want to donate scholar rice paper, I am embarrassed to join in this fun." β
Zhao Chengyan was stunned for a moment, he was also taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and he didn't dare to be so arrogant, Zhao Chengyan also read it just now, and he could only guess one out of twelfth. Zhao Chengyan was completely speechless. As a daughter, this Wen Qi doesn't move around outside, and she doesn't know her talent in reading at all, but Zhao Chengyan is different, it is mixed in the pile of children of the family, not to mention women like Wen Qi, there are only a handful of men. It's no wonder that Wen Feng treats his sister like this, not only is blood thicker than water, but his sister is too outstanding. I suddenly feel so stressed! Originally, I knew a little poetry, but I didn't dare to say that I would do it this time, in case I fell behind, what a shame.
He said, "Otherwise, let's go forward." β
Zhao Chengyan said this, Wen Qi suddenly became bad-eyed, the person next to him was going to leave so quickly, he must not have done well in poetry, and he spared no effort to hit Wen Qi, anyway, she is a girl now, and it is nothing if she doesn't do well in poetry, she also ridiculed: "I also want to be invited into the Bazhen Pavilion to sit?" You say, what should I do? β
Zhao Chengyan took out a silver ingot from his arms and said, "I have this." β
Wen Qi said: "This is okay. β
Zhao Chengyan said: "Is there anyone who rejects the God of Wealth?" β
Wen Qi said: "But I don't want to just walk in." "Look at the talented people who are writing poems, preparing to write poems, and after writing poems, they are like learning and grinding.
Zhao Chengyan said: "You are so sure that I am not as good as them." β
Wen Qi said: "I'm looking forward to your performance, whether you are amazing or untidy, you are a big husband." β
Zhao Chengyan: "You call Brother Shengyan, I'll earn you a scenery, how about it?" β
Wen Qi rolled his eyes and said: "The same proposition as that gray-robed young man, if you are before him, for the sake of how old you are and me, what's the harm in calling my brother?" β
Zhao Chengyan listened to this brother, the voice passed, who touched the string in his heart, itchy.
Zhao Shizi, people haven't called you yet, why are you excited?
Zhao Chengyan suddenly felt that this was a pit, and the person next to him was too naughty, so he still asked: "Why do you choose the same proposition as that young man." β
Wen Qi said: "You see that young man is calm and relaxed, his eyes are resolute, and there are thin calluses on the inside of his index finger and thumb, which means that this person has been practicing calligraphy all year round, and he has this demeanor, he must be aware of this proposition. β
Zhao Chengyan said: "I won't go." β
Wen Qi said: "Come out to play, what is more real?" β
Zhao Chengyan said: "I have no face, you are very proud." β
Wen Qi said: "I'm looking forward to some endings that I don't know!" He patted Zhao Chengyan's shoulder, thinking that he was a woman, and withdrew his hand: "Why don't you believe in yourself so much?" β
Zhao Chengyan said: "Originally, I was quite confident, but every time I was told by you, I felt that there was no hope in front of me." β
Wen Qi patted his chest and said, "I'll come!" β
Zhao Chengyan thought to himself, anyway, Wen Qi said that her poems were not very good, and it was better to have someone with her than to be alone, although the woman next to her was a woman, Zhao Chengyan did not feel any shame in a girl to cushion herself. He said, "It's fine." After thinking about it again, don't be this Wen Qi deliberately digging a pit for himself, the person next to him can do anything, and he will be even more faceless when the time comes, he said: "You are really not good at making poetry." β
Wen Qi nodded.
The two walked to the table.
The gray robe fluttered and walked back casually when he finished writing.
Zhao Chengyan stood up, standing in front of the table, holding a pen in his hand, waving his big hand, well, Zhao Shizi, writing poems is also well, very romantic.
Wen Qi writes poems, no matter whether she writes well or not, her posture is not inferior to the men present. The gray robe also glanced at Wen Qi twice, you must know that women are more twisted in their actions, especially on the occasions of so many people, this woman is as chic as a man.
Half an hour later, Wen Qi's group of poems was judged, and their group was based on peony. The commentators were in a dilemma when they wrote, and they invited all three into the attic and presented them with what they had just done.
The gray robe reads:
The three thousand fragrances are enchanting, only the true color of the peony.
Zhao Chengyan wrote:
The beauty looks back at the city, and the peony is amazing.
Wen Qi wrote:
The praise of the fingers is arbitrary, and the flower clusters are graceful and self-exalted.
The gray robe and Zhao Chengyan's work look like he has been well-educated since he was a child, has a very literary background, and the words between the words are beautiful.
The poems written by Wen Qi are not so particular about rhetoric, showing the arbitrariness of a person like her, showing arrogance between the lines, which is amazing, and has a kind of domineering domineering.
Commentators are torn between a dilemma. The work of the three is really equal. It's rare that there are three talents at the same time on this day, and it's really puzzling whether they are in the same group, and the other groups are much inferior in comparison. Only Zhao Chengyan knew that Wen Qi did it on purpose.
All three of them looked at it and laughed.
Zhao Chengyan looked at the wanton woman in front of him, remembered the fun of fighting each other when the two of them walked hand in hand in King Rui's mansion, remembered her calm handling in a desperate situation, remembered her fierce words when she accused King Rui, remembered her sentence to break King Rui's situation and the conspiracy behind it, remembered her sad feelings for life, and now she is still that bright smile, like warm light radiating the people around her, how can the Qiankun in her chest be these in front of her, what is poetry, what medical skills, in her heart I am afraid it is just Erer! She is so brilliant, she is a little panicked in her heart, why is she so up?
The gray-robed young man said: "In Xia Lu Xun, the capital people's clan, the current Shu Jishi." I don't know what the two of them are called. Lu Xun thought to himself, this man's bearing is extraordinary, he must be the son of a high-ranking official in the capital, and I don't know if he will be abrupt when he asks like this, the woman next to him looks beautiful and unpretentious, but it is quite special, especially the kind of bearing that writes poems, that kind of casualness, and the arrogance in this poem, looking at this woman's young age, I don't know which adult's daughter was born so beautiful.
Wen Qi thought to herself, no wonder the exit is a chapter, it turns out that walking in the Hanlin Academy, having this bearing is not an insult to this identity. Wen Qi never felt how well her poems were done, because her heart was not above it at all, and she occasionally made up a sentence to entertain her mind. Wen Qi still affirmed the poems made by Lu Xun and Zhao Chengyan, and he was able to write them casually in such a short time, although he was not considered everyone, he could be regarded as a good sentence, and what made him depressed was that Zhao Chengyan, a guy who looked unlearned and unskilled, turned out to be meritorious, and the poems he wrote were not inferior to himself. Wen Qi is a girl's family, of course she doesn't speak casually.
Zhao Chengyan looked at the man's gaze at Wen Qi, blocked between the two, and whispered a few words in the man's ear: "This girl next to me is my fiancΓ©e, Brother Xie will save me a few faces." β
Wen Qi's hearing is keener than ordinary people, but Zhao Chengyan's voice is too low, and he only vaguely hears a few words, and he can't even say a word, so he doesn't care.
The gray robe showed an embarrassed and suspicious expression, and the man said, "If there is something to do, I won't bother the two Yaxing." The man took the gift from the boss and went downstairs.
Wen Qi said: "Why is he in such a hurry. β
Zhao Chengyan said casually: "Today is Daughter's Day, it should be a beautiful appointment." β
Wen Qi nodded, and didn't ask.
Zhao Chengyan called the shopkeeper and asked if there were any special jade pieces.
can be a shopkeeper, his brain is not stupid, looking at this pair of beauties, especially the eyes of the man looking at the woman, he immediately understood, and asked Zhao Chengyan with his eyes, Zhao Chengyan nodded.
The shopkeeper brought a set of noodles and said, "What does the girl think of this face?" β
Wen Qi usually wears women's clothes less, and when she sees this head, she doesn't know if it's good or not, it's a whole set of heads, it looks like it should be a whole set, Wen Qi doesn't know much about this, and the ones who usually take care of their hair are small shadows. Wen Qi glanced at the gold hollow pattern again, embellished with rubies, the veins are shiny, and the gems are brilliant, it is very cumbersome to look at, Wen Qi waved his hand and said, "I don't usually need these." β
Zhao Chengyan said: "Take some elegant and simple." β
The shopkeeper brought some delicate jewelry. Wen Qi looked at it, and her head was big.
Zhao Chengyan glanced at Wen Qi, and picked one from those jewelry, it was a three-plum blossom hairpin for Wen Qi to insert on the right side, and picked a peach leaf hairpin that was much smaller than the hairpin just now and inserted it on the left side, no need to wear earrings, no ear piercing, Zhao Chengyan was stunned at a glance, Wen Qi had fair skin, two clear eyebrows, bright eyes, and delicate lips.
Wen Qi looked at Zhao Chengyan's stupid appearance, and stretched out his index finger to point at Zhao Chengyan's forehead: "Fool? He blinked and said, "Is it good-looking?" β
Zhao Chengyan was stunned by this, retracted his gaze, his face was a little flushed, and he coughed again with his hand against his fist: "It looks good!" β
After thinking about it, he pulled it out for Wen Qi: "Don't wear it, when you go out, no one else needs to look at the bazaar, they have to stare at you." β
He handed the plucked hairpin to the shopkeeper and said, "Wrap it up." β
Wen Qi said: "What are you doing when you pull it out and wrap it up?" β
Zhao Chengyan said: "Give it to you." Dai showed me, the second half of this sentence can only be said in my heart.
Wen Qi waved his hand and said, "Although I am sometimes a little confused, I also know that I can't accept a man's head casually." β
Zhao Chengyan thought for a while and said, "Do you think of yourself as a woman, why are you twisting it like this today, giving it to you, and not letting you wear it, just take it and play with it." β
Wen Qi felt that it made sense and said, "Okay then." β
Zhao Cheng's eyes are about to shine, you must know that only the elders or husbands can send the head. Although Wen Qi is smart in reading, after all, she has no personnel, and her brother cannot teach her this, so she has always been ignorant in this regard.
After Zhao Chengyan paid the bill, he took the two gifts given by the boss and went downstairs. Wen Qi felt that today's Zhao Chengyan was so weird, was he stupid, he spent money so happily, he didn't suffer a loss anyway, so he didn't want to.
After the two went downstairs, they walked forward along the avenue, Zhao Chengyan raised his eyes and saw Rong Jie walking over from the opposite side, remembering that in Zhao Guogong's place, Rong Jie had a good impression of Wen Qi, if he knew that Wen Qi was his daughter's family, wouldn't he have one more fierce rival, although Rong Jie's family background is not as good as his own, he can be gentle, handsome, and outstanding in literature, and he can't find a place worse than himself, as long as he covets the man next to him, Zhao Chengyan will not be stingy with means. took Wen Qi to the west. Wen Qi looked puzzled.
Zhao Chengyan said: "West Street is more interesting than East Street. β
Wen Qi glanced at Zhao Chengyan suspiciously.
Zhao Chengyan whispered a few words in Wen Qi's ear: "King Rui took Miss Lin out to play, a little girl will definitely come to this more elegant place." β
Wen Qi thought about it and felt that it made sense, she said, "Okay then." β
The two walked towards West Street. Rong Jie, who was in the distance, also saw Zhao Chengyan, and saw a girl beside Zhao Chengyan, with a clear back, vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, very curious, the girl he had seen knew Zhao Chengyan, who would it be?