Chapter 195: Writing Poetry

Girl, the Song family's carriage has arrived! As soon as I finished dressing up, I saw Lianzi running excitedly, with a passionate smile on her face, as if she was the protagonist today.

Jiang Xi thought about it, in fact, on today's Qixi night, young men and women, who is not the protagonist. If it weren't for Song San's relationship, she stayed here today, presumably Jiang Qian and Lianzi would have been able to meet Qin Hao and Huzi.

For their own sake, they stayed here and missed such a festival, Jiang Xi suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Alright, we're just getting ready here." Jiang Qian put away the wooden comb, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the girl is young, she has grown a lot taller this year, and her size is about the same as her, a little taller than a lotus seed, and no matter how you look at it, you will not think that she is only eleven years old. After this dress, I can't see my age, and it's just right to walk with the third son of the Song family.

Out of the courtyard door, Jiang Xi saw Song San waiting outside at a glance, he was riding on a brown horse, indescribably handsome, and immediately compared most of the people in this provincial city.

"Xi'er!" This was the first time Song San had called her like this, Jiang Xi was slightly stunned, and accepted the title.

In the past, only the closest people in the family called her so, but today there is another Song San.

She stepped out the door and walked over.

This courtyard is Song San's own courtyard and does not belong to the Song family. The place is not prosperous, a little more quiet, but it is not outside the city, it is the innermost part of the alleys, which is quite a bit quiet in the middle of the noise.

The day Jiangxi first came here, he fell in love with this courtyard.

walked out with Song San, and some people around looked over, today is the day when young men and women get together, there are not a few people like them, and the reason why they seem to be is because they are too right, and they can't be ignored when they stand together, just like a pair of beautiful people.

As he walked towards the bazaar where the lantern festival was held, Jiang Xi lowered his head and thought about something.

When did she change her feelings about Song San?

When I met her for the first time, she was the most inconspicuous little girl in the mountain village, her clothes were in tatters, and she didn't even have extra food at home.

And he, like a proud young master, is annoying when he stands there, and he is still a poisonous tongue, not at all pleasant.

Later, she took him home, and they didn't experience anything of a big deal, except for a very simple trip to the market, and then sold the recipe for the sour plum soup in town.

It's because of that that that they no longer hate each other so much and appreciate each other a little more.

Then, Song San left, and she also moved.

When I met again, it was when she went to the county seat to look for Jiang Chengze, he was also looking for it there, and he didn't forget what she said before.

There, he punished his personal servant for her, so that everyone around him knew that she was not to be bullied.

After that, she left, and in an accident on the way, he rescued her and Yuan Xiu and helped her take care of her health. Even after that incident, she didn't have that kind of affection for him, but she knew that he had it, so she would give him that jade pendant.

Later, her family was involved in the murder of Zhi'er's parents, and he helped from it, and finally found the real culprit, so that the Chen family's conspiracy could not be realized. Then there was a flood, and they went to fight the disaster together.

Perhaps, it was there that her feelings for him changed.

Although Song San is just a teenager, his shoulders are wider than an adult, giving her enough warmth.

After her grandfather's death, Song San helped her avenge her by sending the Chen family to prison, causing the Shen family to suffer a major blow, which eventually led to the departure of the Shen family. Everything he did was enough to make her heart move. In this world, apart from her family, there may never be a person who treats her so well.

The corners of her mouth outlined a smile, perhaps, God sent her to this place just to meet Song San.

"What are you laughing at?"

His voice was as warm as jade, and as soon as she raised her head, she met the pair of eyes full of stars.

"Nope." Jiang Xi suddenly turned his face away, and his little face gradually turned red. She admitted that at that moment, her heart suddenly beat violently, like a deer bumping.

"There's a lantern festival ahead, and there's a lot of people." Before the words fell, the hands suddenly took her hands, and Jiang Xi was so surprised that she was about to scream.

From the previous life to the present, although she has held hands with people, she has never held hands because of this kind of relationship, and the moment his hand touched her, the heart in her chest was about to jump out.

It's an amazing feeling.

Behind him, whether it was Song San's little servant, or Jiang Qian and Lianzi, they were all secretly having fun, looking at the two people holding hands in front of them, their faces were smiling.

Finally stabilized his mood and raised his head, Jiangxi saw a large number of lanterns in front of him, some hanging in front of small stalls, and some hanging in front of some shops.

These lanterns are all made vividly, and they are completely different from the things made in the factories that Jiangxi has seen in the 21st century.

Bamboo strips, pieces of rice paper and wisps of ink can make this lantern so attractive, Jiangxi can't help but admire, these craftsmen in ancient times are really amazing.

At a glance, there are all kinds of lanterns.

Goldfish, peony flowers, beckoning boys, koi, rabbits...... All sorts of them, full of variety.

Seeing Jiang Xi's eyes light up, a smile appeared on the corner of Song San's mouth.

"If you like it, I'll ask someone to buy one."

There are lanterns sold in front, a large number of lanterns are stacked on the ground, in addition, there are many hanging on the railing, the highest of which is a lantern, is eight treasures glazed, really beautiful. And Jiang Xi's gaze fell on the rabbit lamp under the eight-treasure glazed lantern.

Song San took her hand and walked over, and before he could speak, he heard the owner of the shop say: "Here today, everyone competes to compose poems, and the one who won the first prize is his." If you get the second, please take the rabbit lantern, and if it is the third, then the peony lantern belongs to him. These three lanterns are only used as gifts for the winner, and will not be sold. ”

As soon as the boss finished speaking, someone asked, "What is the judging standard for this competition?" You may not be the only one who has the final say. ”

"That's not it, since it's a competition, it's up to everyone to judge."

The man immediately smiled: "Good! Then you eight-treasure glass lamp, I'm going to decide! ”

It's a kind of confidence, and everyone is looking at him at the moment. Jiang Xi and Song San also looked over, and saw that this person was dressed in green clothes, who seemed to be from an ordinary family, but his momentum was not weak at all, and he had a bit of everyone's demeanor.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw that this young man was not good.

As soon as the young man spoke, many people also joined in, and Jiang Xi and Song San naturally would not lag behind, but the boss said that he did not allow several close people to join at the same time, for fear that it would ruin the fairness of the game.

Song San saw that Jiangxi was full of interest, and couldn't bear to spoil her interest, so she had to withdraw. As a result, there are only thirteen remaining contestants here.

Apart from Jiangxi, there was only one woman among them. She was dressed in white, and her face was also covered with white gauze, which looked unearthly, and many people noticed her, and some people deliberately took two steps back to highlight her, quite a feeling of stars holding the moon.

Beauty, especially a graceful and talented beauty, no matter what era or period, is worthy of people's pursuit and admiration.

"Shopkeeper, what title do you want to write a poem?" The woman bowed slightly, and the voice she made was magnetic, which made the crowd even more obsessed. Even Jiang Xi was a little interested in such a woman, wanting to see what kind of face was under the veil.

The shopkeeper admired this woman very much, and immediately said: "Today is the begging festival, so I will compose a poem with the theme of Qixi Festival, what do you think?" ”

"Good!" One by one, many of them showed a strong admiration for the woman, with the theme of Tanabata, which was just the right time for them to show their admiration for the woman, and at the same time let them know their talents.

Someone opened his mouth and wrote a poem praising the beauty of women, but the content was a little vanity, and it did not hit the theme of this Tanabata Festival. As soon as he spoke, the woman withdrew her gaze, obviously despising his talents. Everyone also thought that his poem was not wonderful and shook their heads.

Then, it was the turn of another person, and he passed several times in a row, and the poems he said were not very good, until the man in Tsing Yi spoke, and everyone's attention was attracted to it.

"Every year begging is clever in the world, but there are many clever in the world."

"Shhh Someone in the crowd let out a sound of surprise, and the eyes of the woman in white also flashed a little amazing, and even Jiang Xi was stunned. She had heard this poem in her previous life, and she couldn't imagine that anyone could make it now.

"Your Excellency is really amazingly talented, and this poem is enough to laugh proudly. The little woman is not talented, and she also made a sentence, please judge. With that, the woman in white glanced at Song San, just glanced at it, and then quickly retracted it.

"But let the one-year-old meet, and cross the river on the seventh day of July."

As soon as she said this, even the man in green clothes showed a little surprise on his face, and it could be seen that he also admired the woman's talent. However, his eyes swept over the woman and Song San, and he looked at Jiang Xi with a smile.

How could he not understand the meaning of the woman in white just now. Looking at Jiang Xi at this time, she just wanted to see how she could deal with it and whether she could compare to the woman in white. However, he didn't have some hope in his heart, after all, Jiang Xi was too young, and the talent of the woman in white was not comparable to ordinary people.

In the crowd, there were many people who thought like the man in Tsing Yi, and they all looked at Jiang Xi at the moment.

Jiang Xi frowned, she had planned to say a few words casually and take second place. Now, the woman in white provoked, and the others waited to see her jokes, which immediately angered her.

Isn't it just a poem with the theme of Qixi Festival, and there can be anything more famous than Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal" in this world? Anyway, there is no such poem in this world, so she borrowed the name of the ancients in her previous life to match them.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight."

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