Lin Xiaozhu saw everyone staring at her, and also opened her eyes a little, and laughed: "Everyone stared at me like this, I had a little idea just now, and I scared you away." ”

"Haha......" Princess Danyang felt that Lin Xiaozhu looked extremely cute just now, laughed, and hurried with her hands, "Everyone hurry up and think about yourself, don't disturb Xiaozhu here." As soon as this feeling changed, even the title changed, from "Xiaozhu girl" to "Xiaozhu".

Everyone had to disperse, leaving Lin Xiaozhu a space to think.

In fact, none of these people who stayed here just now wanted to compose poems - Yuan Tianye and Tang Ningyuan didn't play this kind of game; Shen Ziyi is the host, so naturally he doesn't compete with the guests; Princess Danyang and his wife are judges and are not used. Only Lord Wanhua wanted to show his poetic talent in front of Shen Ziyi, but now he was afraid that the poems he made were not as good as Lin Xiaozhu's, so he brought humiliation on himself, so he also gave up this idea. Although everyone was scattered around, chatting a few words from time to time, their attention was still on Lin Xiaozhu.

Do you write lotus? Ready-made things, Lin Xiaozhu can write them out without thinking about it. It's just that Cao Zhi became a poem at the age of seven, and she wrote an article, so she has to take more than ten steps, right? So she slowly paced by the lake alone, reaching out from time to time to touch the water lilies on the shore, with a calm expression, without the slightest look of contemplation. After everyone wrote their poems, and there was only a little bit of incense left, she walked to a few cases in a hurry, dipped some water and polished the ink.

Seeing her walk towards a few cases, the county lord Wanhua said: "Let's go, look at Miss Xiaozhu's masterpiece." After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to say anything, and quickly leaned over to Lin Xiaozhu's side. And her two maids also followed closely.

Yuan Tianye and Tang Ning looked at it from afar, and their hearts were anxious. This Wanhua county lord was not at ease. If you go over there, you're definitely going to touch your arm and break it. If Lin Xiaozhu's writing is ugly because of this, everyone will lose face. But she had to see it. Can't you still hold her up? can only hurriedly follow behind the county lord of Wanhua, planning to block the county lord of Wanhua with his body and prevent her from making trouble. It is to create a trend of onlookers. They can't take care of it—even if they don't surround it, there are three of them, the lord and servant of Wanhua County. It's pretty much it. Besides, she won't let go of this opportunity, and she will definitely attract everyone's attention in a surprise.

Thinking of these, Yuan Tianye and Tang Ningyuan regretted letting Lin Xiaozhu write poems.

The three of them went, and Shen Ziyi, who was very interested in Lin Xiaozhu in his heart, of course would not let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly followed. The remaining Danyang couple glanced at each other and said, "Okay." Let's check it out. "To be honest, if it weren't for the four of them going to see it, they wouldn't be going to watch. In their minds, even if Lin Xiaozhu is a little talented, the words he writes and the poems he writes will not be particularly good. Everyone watched like this, not to help her, but to make her ugly. can coax Lin Xiaozhu to compose poems, and there are only a few people. Everybody went. The couple didn't go, but it seemed that they looked down on Lin Xiaozhu. I had to surround it too.

Other people who had finished writing poems couldn't help but be curious when they saw Princess Danyang and his wife, Princess Yi, Lord Wanhua, Yuan Shenyi, and Tang Gongzi gathered together, leaning their heads together, and what they were looking at. also hurriedly surrounded him. After a while, the people standing on the periphery couldn't see Lin Xiaozhu.

When the others saw this, they asked curiously, "What is this for?" ”

The person standing on the periphery turned his head and replied, "I heard that it was the Lin Xiaozhu girl who made dim sum today who was composing poetry." ”

"Isn't it? A cook, can also write poetry? One person was surprised.

"yes. Even if you can write, you don't necessarily have any good poems, right? ”

"Not necessarily. Princess Danyang, Chen Fuma, Yi Gongzi, Wanhua County Lord, and Yuan Shenyi are all inside. At the beginning, they coaxed Miss Lin to compose poems. "An informed humane.

The men fell silent, and turned to look at the crowd: "Listen, see what poems she writes." ”

Seeing that there were more and more people around, the lord of Wanhua County was very proud. Rao is herself, the lord of a country, and she has always been the focus of people, and she has never been watched like this. Even if this Lin Xiaozhu is a little talented, he can't afford to be watched by such nobles-—— so-called expectations are too big, and the disappointment will be great. These people come to watch a cook with dignity and condescension, unless her handwriting can be as good as that of a calligrapher, and her poetry can be compared to those great talents, otherwise everyone will be disappointed. Today, Lin Xiaozhu's ugliness is afraid that it is decided.

Lin Xiaozhu is ugly, which is equivalent to Yuan Tianye's ugliness. Thinking of the effect for a while, Lord Wanhua was very happy, and she no longer squeezed Lin Xiaozhu's side. She believes that Lin Xiaozhu will never have amazing talents, and if she relies on her badly written words on her head because she touched her, it will really outweigh the losses.

It was crowded outside, and everyone had different thoughts. But Lin Xiaozhu, who was in the center of focus, was not disturbed at all. Her psychological quality has always been outstanding, and others will be nervous in exams, and they will do worse than usual; And she is the opposite, the more big the test, the more she can perform at a high level. At this time, too. Although everyone gathered around to watch her write, her attention was concentrated, all the distractions around her were gone, and her spirit was always focused on the tip of the pen, and the lines of books appeared on the fine rice paper like clouds as she walked with her wrists.

has been in the villa for three years, and when he is bored, Lin Xiaozhu will secretly practice calligraphy; Later, when he came to Yuan's mansion, he practiced calligraphy every day. In her previous life, she was forced by her grandfather to practice calligraphy since she was a child, and she already had a certain foundation. In this life, she learned little and had a smart mind, which made her calligraphy grow greatly. It's just that she usually hides clumsiness, and there are fewer opportunities to write for people to see, and when she really wants to write, she only writes a decent small block letter, and deliberately writes a little worse. But now that she wants to show her talents, she is ready to show all her skills. As far as she knows, calligraphy at this time was still only fashionable regular script and official script; Although Xingshu appeared, there were not many people in the world who wrote well. With the long, attack the short. Presumably, even if the calligraphy she wrote at this time did not meet the standards of a great calligrapher, no one would dare to give her a bad evaluation.

"Good word! Yu is strong and graceful, and the line is strong in the charming, good, good words! Chen Juma is a person who loves calligraphy very much, and at this time I saw the three big characters of "Ai Lian Said" written by Lin Xiaozhu. Majestic, strong and powerful, but between the forces there is like flowing water. The brushstrokes are connected and the posture is elegant, and I can't help but praise loudly again.

The people standing on the periphery couldn't help but be surprised when they heard Chen Yuma's praise repeatedly. Chen Fuma is a calligrapher. Even in Shikoku, he was one of the top figures in calligraphy. That's why. He has always had high standards and strict requirements for calligraphy, and rarely praises others against his will for the sake of face. At this time, he praised the little girl's calligraphy, and the praise was beyond words, which showed that the words were really well written.

Everyone couldn't help but lift their toes and stretch their necks to look inside. It's just that. At this time, there are more and more people around, where can I see what is written inside? I had to say in a hurry: "What is written, everyone read it out and listen to it." ”

"Don't squeeze everyone, I can hear me!" Chen Juma said excitedly. Lin Xiaozhu's handwriting was so good that he was looking forward to what she wrote. Looking at the beautiful words that appeared in Lin Xiaozhu's pen, he read it aloud: "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute." The world either loves chrysanthemum alone, or loves peony very much, and gives the lotus to come out of the mud without staining, and the ripples are clear but not demonic. The middle is straight outside, not vines and branches, fragrant and clear, and the pavilion is planted. It can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed. ”

At this time, the people inside and outside all quieted down, and only Chen Yuma's voice became more and more excited, and his voice became higher and higher.

"Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant and clear, pavilions and clean plants, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed." Everyone chewed on this passage carefully, and their eyes in the middle of the crowd became solemn. Those who had originally shown disapproving expressions, after the shock, their eyes were full of respect.

The text is the voice of the heart, and it is the most important way to show a person's temperament and mind. These few dozen words are talking about lotus, but why not people? Lin Xiaozhu is a subordinate, a cook, sold into slavery, and is at the bottom of society. But he is noble by nature, and in the face of the power of these nobles and the difficulties of the lord of Wanhua, he can not be flattering, neither humble nor arrogant, generous, and self-reliant. "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons", "can be seen from a distance but not blasphemous", these sentences, don't they just say her? Such talent, such a heart, even if it is a subordinate person, the status is still worthy of people's respect.

And Yuan Tianye, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, where was there anyone else in his ears and eyes at this time, that is, the beautiful words on the rice paper, he didn't see it suddenly, and looked at Lin Xiaozhu who was focusing on writing stupidly, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

At this time, Lin Xiaozhu's skin was as white and smooth as white porcelain, his black hair hung meekly on his cheeks, his red lips were slightly pursed, and his black grape-like eyes were extremely bright and full of confidence because of concentration, and the whole person was like a pearl just taken out of the mussel, flashing with dazzling and different light. Such a Lin Xiaozhu, he had only seen it when he talked about opening a dim sum shop that day. It's just that at this time, she is more dazzling, more dazzling, and more radiant.

Such words, such poems, and such Lin Xiaozhu also saw in Shen Ziyi's eyes, and the original doubts and curiosity in his heart had disappeared at this time. Isn't it appropriate for such a talented and noble-minded woman to deserve that jade plaque? What about Lin Xiaozhu's identity as just a subordinate? Xuanyuan Shengshang still found this rare jade in the world in the stone. As long as she is given the opportunity, she can shine brightly. And with that jade plaque here, emitting its own light, why do you need a chance? As long as she wants!

Listening to Chen Fuma's recitation in a higher voice: "It is called a chrysanthemum, and the one who is a recluse of flowers; Peony, the rich and noble of flowers; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Oh, the love of the lotus, who is the giver? Shen Ziyi's heart moved slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Xiaozhu brightly. The same giver", who is also? He doesn't know about others, he only knows that after listening to this "Ai Lian Said", he must like lotus more and more in the future.

(In case someone says that Baidu has "Ai Lian Said" to fill the word count and cheat everyone's money, this chapter is 3220 words, and this nonsense is not in this word count.) In fact, Ling Shui's text often has one or two hundred words more per chapter. Thank you for the peace charm 100405010319045 the book friend, thank you xuanyuanhao, the book friend 110804094213284 for the pink ticket, thank you kahrpm, sophia1108, sissi2011 for the evaluation vote! Ling Shui's writing has many deficiencies, but many relatives have voted for Ling Shui, Ling Shui thanks these pros for their encouragement! (To be continued)