Chapter 293 "Water Tune Song Head"

Hearing the poems read aloud by the Chen family's son, Wu Hanqi nodded subconsciously, and said with a smile: "The superposition of the two images of flowing water and the bright moon naturally creates a quiet, quiet, tranquil, and far-reaching artistic conception, this Chen Gongzi's talent is extraordinary!"

Qin Kai on the side heard Wu Hanqi's praise for the son of the Chen family, and immediately became anxious, and immediately asked Wu Hanqi: "Wu Gongzi! That is a famous talent in our Changchun City, it is naturally normal for him to make such poems, but tonight is not to chant poetry, but to win Miss Jiaxin's heart, if you have any good verses, don't hide them." ”

"Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total lovesickness. Since the spring comes and goes, I don't know it!" Seeing Qin Kai's anxious look, Wu Hanqi smiled slightly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in a low voice.

Qin Kai on the side heard Wu Hanqi read out a verse, and when he left, he couldn't wait to stand up and said, "Miss Jiaxin! I don't know if it's spring!"

"Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total lovesickness. "Qin Kai is just a straw bag with no ink on his chest, how can he make such a poem, this poem should be written by the son next to him, plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon renders the love of spring, but the beautiful scenery is always fleeting, which makes people nostalgic, is this sighing for me not being able to clean myself like Sister Xue?

Seeing that Qin Kai actually made a poem for the second time, although Zhang Million didn't know the meaning of this poem, he could also feel that the artistic conception of this poem was extraordinary, which made Zhang Million, who was very familiar with Qin Kai, feel very incredible. However, he knew that Qin Kai had no ink on his chest, and he couldn't make poems with such an artistic conception with his tofu scum head.

In order to prevent Qin Kai from successfully capturing Miss Jiaxin's heart. At this time, Zhang Million stood up from his seat and mocked Qin Kai: "Qin Er is stunned! You don't even know a lot of big characters. When did you learn to recite poetry correctly? You shouldn't have stolen verses from there and deliberately brought them to Miss Jiaxin's poetry party to show off, right?"

When Qin Kai saw that Li Jiaxin was shocked because of the verses he learned from Wu Hanqi, although this poem was not written by him, it gave him a special sense of accomplishment, but he didn't expect that a troublemaker would be killed halfway, which made him itch with Zhang Million, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Zhang Million.

However, because Li Jiaxin was present, although he wanted to kill Zhang Million, he could only hold back the anger in his heart. pretended to be gentle and elegant, and mocked Zhang Million: "I won't be like someone, spending money to buy a couplet, so that I can get in, and if you have the ability, you can make a song on the spot!"

Qin Kai's rebuttal suddenly made Zhang Million speechless, just as Qin Kai said, his pair was bought with money, and a scholar sitting next to him was also a gunman he paid for. For this reason, he regretted very much that he didn't let the scholars around him make a poem first, and then find trouble with Qin Kai, otherwise he would have been able to take this opportunity to show off, so at this time, he could only reply against his will: "This son hasn't thought about it yet." After this son thinks about it, he will naturally read it out and listen to it for you. ”

Seeing Zhang Million sitting back on the chair with a weak heart, Qin Kai naturally would not let go of such a rare opportunity to humiliate Zhang Million. When he was about to point his thumb to Zhang Million, he slowly put his thumb down. He mocked without cutting down: "A guy who doesn't practice, this son will wait for your masterpiece." Don't let us down Miss Jiaxin!"

A farce passed quickly, and at this time, some sons and brothers who came to participate in the poetry meeting sent their masterpieces, and at this time, Zhang Million, who was ridiculed by Qin Kai, also stood up and read to everyone: "I have already thought of a poem below, and everyone has heard and read it, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, one pair is mine, and the other is Miss Jiaxin's." ”

"Haha!haha!" Hearing Zhang Million's poem, everyone present couldn't help laughing, but Zhang Million was the only one who was extremely complacent, and asked Qin Kai triumphantly: "Qin Er was stunned!

Zhang Million's poem made Qin Kai laugh and even shed tears, and it wasn't until a long time later that he stopped laughing, gave a thumbs up, and said to Zhang Million in a pun: "Zhang Qianyan! You are simply too talented, you recognize the second in this Changchun City, absolutely no one dares to recognize the first, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, it is simply laughing to death." ”

Seeing that everyone was blushing with laughter because of Zhang Million's poems, but Wu Hanqi seemed to have nothing to do with himself, holding a wine glass in his hand and drinking quietly, Li Jiaxin didn't know how to get it, and asked: "The son next to Gongzi Qin! If you like Baihua brewing, after the poetry meeting is over, I will ask you to send you a few jars, and now all the young talents in our Changchun City have already done poetry except for you, I don't know if you have thought about it." ”

Li Jiaxin's words made all the sons and brothers in the garden obviously stunned, and many eyes turned directly from Li Jiaxin's body to Wu Hanqi's body, wanting to see who it was, and it would attract Li Jiaxin's attention, but a strange figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which made the young talents present stunned, and secretly guessed Wu Hanqi's identity.

Wu Hanqi didn't expect Li Jiaxin to name him, which undoubtedly made him secretly say in his heart: "This little girl is simply harmful, isn't this going to make me the public enemy of these young people in Changchun City?"

I want to think about it, but Wu Hanqi is not an ordinary person after all, when he saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he replied calmly: "Miss Jiaxin, who knows me, too! ”

Li Jiaxin heard Wu Hanqi's answer, a cherry mouth, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her pretty face, just as Wu Hanqi said, this hundred flowers brewed by her own collection of flowers, but she is not an ordinary person after all, immediately smiled, looked at Wu Hanqi sitting there resentfully, and said coquettishly: "Son! The young talents of Changchun City have tasted the slave family's Baihua Brew, but you are the only one who guessed that the Baihua Brew is from the slave family, but tonight the slave family reported a poetry meeting, not a wine tasting meeting, I don't know if you are confident?

Li Jiaxin's words instantly made Wu Hanqi the envy and jealousy of all the sons present, and Qin Kai on the side said to himself regretfully: "When I drank this wine, I felt that this wine was soft and had a floral fragrance, and I thought it was Lixiangge's own wine, but I didn't expect it to be brewed by Miss Jiaxin herself, why didn't I guess this?"

Seeing the eyes of many young talents present looking at him, Wu Hanqi is a head or two, he came here tonight completely to join in the fun, and he didn't want to be too high-profile, but Li Jiaxin's attention made it difficult for him not to be high-profile, so he could only pretend to say: "A good one is confident and has no ink, one has and one has nothing, between a thought, Miss Jiaxin said so, if I don't give face, wouldn't I become the object of condemnation from all the talents here, since this is the case, I will be ugly." ”

While speaking, Wu Hanqi poured himself a glass of wine, then raised his glass, took a sip, and read: "When is the bright moon? 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. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and 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. ”

Hearing Wu Hanqi's poems, Li Jiaxin, who was standing on the stage, was stunned, just now her last sentence was confident and uninspired, ostensibly questioning Wu Hanqi, but in fact, it was a hidden trap, but I didn't expect that the boy in front of him didn't even want to read out a quatrain right away, one of them went to Yu, together and missing, isn't it just facing her existence and non-existence?

Li Jiaxin recited the poem recited by Wu Hanqi several times in her heart, as if she wanted to completely imprint it in her mind, so that her gaze at Wu Hanqi obviously changed a lot, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Childe, I don't know what the name of your poem is, if the slave family is not mistaken, the poem you wrote just now should still contain rhythm." ”

In fact, when Wu Hanqi read this poem, he had already begun to regret it in his heart, and the result was just as he expected, because of this poem, he was afraid that he would become a thorn in the side of all the sons and brothers present tonight, but he always acted recklessly, and when he heard Li Jiaxin's inquiry, he didn't hide it, and replied with a smile: "Miss Jiaxin! ”

"This son, the slave family is polite, I don't know if you can play a song for us on the spot?" Wu Hanqi's words just fell, and before Li Jiaxin could speak, several girls dressed in fancy clothes suddenly ran out of the hall, looking at Wu Hanqi with a look of adoration, and asked Wu Hanqi to play live.

Seeing that several of her sisters couldn't help but run out of the hall because of a song by the son in front of her, Li Jiaxin woke up from the poems of "Water Tune Song Head", she saw several sisters looking at Wu Hanqi with admiration, and introduced in a coquettish voice: "This son! These are all good sisters of Jiaxin, who originally came to cheer up tonight's poetry meeting, but I didn't expect it to be because of your "Water Tune Song Head" , so that they couldn't help but run out, if you don't play a song for them tonight, the slave family estimates that they will probably lose sleep tonight. (To be continued.) )