Chapter 169: Too Good Is a Sin
The second more
"Tomorrow you are in better spirits, and give me all the poems you can memorize." Cai Guan turned back to the first page and read the poem. After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, where is it so coincidental, every time I will come across a poem that happened to be given. How many poems does she memorize?
"That, I'm sorry, if I have to copy all the poems I have memorized, it may take a lifetime." Xin Kun spread his hands lightly and let out a long sigh.
"You don't know how to write poetry, but you memorize a belly of poetry? Just say a question and you can recite a song? Cai Guan glared at her, he was also a genius, but if he was asked to write those poems silently, it wouldn't take him a lifetime, right?
"Not necessarily, aren't my previous poems rotten to new heights? I don't memorize much of the trial post poems, because there are too few well-written test post poems. Xin Kun sighed, thinking about it, he was really lucky these two times.
"Pick a poem of your kind and read it to me." Cai Guan thought for a moment and looked at Xin Kun, who had a better face with his eyes closed.
Xin Kun was still leaning, the collar around her neck was tied high, and even if she was leaning, he didn't see her neck. So she learned a lesson from the last time.
At this time, Xin Kun's eyes are closed, his eyelashes are very long, and his eyeliner is thin to the forehead; Her nose is pointy, because it is too white, it looks like her hand last time, small and chic, pink, and a little transparent. The mouth is not small, but it is also just right.
Why can Guo Peng's fool treat him as a man? He hugged him, and he knew very well that Xin Kun had something inside, so no one knew what her characteristics were now. But when I think about her back that day, she was very thin, so now I see, she is wrapped very thickly. I don't know if she's hot now?
"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Xin Kun still closed his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes and said.
"When is the bright moon ......" Cai Guan sighed softly and slowly recited it. For a moment, "Who wrote this?" ”
"Su Shi, a monk from Dongpo. "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be There"! He's a wild and uninhibited madman, and the lyrics aren't very good. Xin Kun finally opened his eyes and looked at Cai Guan expectantly.
"Now I believe it, it's your back." Cai Guan chuckled.
The word card of "Water Tune Song Head" has a lot of good words. But after Xin Kun read this song, he knew that there was no more "Water Tune Song Head" in the world.
Compared with the two trial poems, the style is completely different. Of course, the last two poems are not the same in style. Don't think that there is no style for trial poems, as long as it is written, it has a style.
Looking at Xin Kun's article, it is actually closer to the style of this song "When will the bright moon be there at the head of the water tune". But not uninhibited, but magnificent. If Xin Kun had written this poem, he would have believed it.
So reading Xin Kun's article, I will never believe that she belongs to her daughter's family. But looking at Xin Kun's starry eyes, he knew that this was the poetry she liked, because it was close to her temperament, she would like it.
But what I wrote and what I memorized, the feeling is different. The feeling of Xin Kun's back is the same as the feeling that the original poem should have. Xin Kun actually had some lingering feelings when he read it, and when he recited it, he felt a sense of pride.
"I've never thought of borrowing other people's poems!" Xin Kun closed his eyes again, ignoring him anymore.
"Alright, you sleep! When the porridge is ready, I'll call you. Guo Peng patted her gently, took off the pillow behind her, and laid her flat.
"Okay, go out and bring the door." Xin Kun smiled at him, but frowned, he suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes, and looked sideways at Guo Peng, "Why didn't you speak today." ”
"I'm afraid you'll work hard." Guo Peng said seriously.
"Why does talking to me make me work hard?" Xin Kun was stunned for a moment, a little unaware of what this big fool was talking about.
"He said it." Guo Peng pointed to Cai Guan.
"Forget it, I sometimes don't understand what he says, don't listen to him, you don't understand, think and do something, you have an accident." Xin Kun smiled 'poof', looked at his serious face, a little unaccustomed, and patted him gently, "You can still do whatever you want, right?" It's you who lives freely. ”
"But my cousin said I'd make you tired." Guo Peng still sat on the couch next to the bed, a little annoyed. What Cai Guan said that day put a lot of pressure on him. He is different from Cai Guan, Cai Guan thinks that he is stupid and will make Xin Kun dare not die. And he knew that Xin Kun's tiredness was a future variable for Prince Ren's mansion. But what will happen to my father, what else can he do. All he could think about was that he would stay away from Xin Kun after accompanying Xin Kun to finish the top prize.
"But I'm glad I'm with you, because I don't need to guard against you sticking a knife in my back." Xin Kun smiled, looking at the back of Guo Peng's head, he didn't wear a golden crown, his hair was neatly combed, although he didn't have Cai Guan's cleanliness, but he was also clean and looked quite handsome. Sure enough, there are people with clean eyes, both the face and the side face are good-looking, and now she even thinks the back of Guo Peng's head looks good.
"My cousin won't stab you, you are his hope and his student. He wishes you well. Guo Peng glanced sideways at Cai Guan, entangled for a moment, but still looked back at Xin Kun's face and explained for Cai Guan seriously.
"Or I'll let him sit here?" Xin Kun glanced at Cai Guan, who was sitting comfortably at the end of her bed. What does this person think? She said that she was afraid of people sticking knives in the back, and he could think of Cai Guan.
"You're really, you don't like me sitting here, and you can still kick me out?" Cai Guan looked at her. He didn't believe that Xin Kun would feel like he was going to stick a knife in his back. But look at Guo Peng, and then look back at Xin Kun, so Xin Kun didn't believe himself before, thinking that he would be the one who stuck a knife in the back?
Xin Kun saw the change in Cai Guan's eyes, and at the last touch, he turned sharp, glared at himself, pursed his lips and smiled, and closed his eyes. As for whether to drive him out or not, in fact, she believes that as long as she tells the little fool to let him get away, Guo Peng will definitely not let Cai close the door. Not to mention sitting in your own bed, or even sleeping in your own bed.
"Actually, I can let you out." Guo Peng glared at Cai Guan.
"I'm teaching your Kundi to read!"
"But Brother Kun reads so well, and you still need to teach him?" Guo Peng said proudly.
"She's a good reader, but it's a sin to read too well!" Cai Guan didn't mind, he took a pen and turned the song head, wrote it silently, sang it slowly, got up and left slowly.