Tang Yu felt a little big, how could this Zheng Meier be like this?

I said I couldn't do it, but I didn't let myself go, didn't I deliberately make myself ugly?

Stubborn, Tang Yu slowly walked to the table.

On the white rice paper, the handwriting is graceful and timeless, and a light ink fragrance comes to the nose, which really makes people feel refreshed.

What a good word!

Tang Yu couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart, writing with a brush, Tang Yu is really not good, it is estimated that he will have to learn and practice this in the future. When he was a child, his parents once enrolled him in a calligraphy class, but at that time, his parents mainly focused on grades, and they didn't pay attention to whether the handwriting was good or not.

"Childe, what do you think?" Zheng Mei'er saw Tang Yu's eyes staring at the desktop, as if she was completely immersed in it, and after waiting for a while, she couldn't help but ask.

And Zhou Ruoshui on the side also showed a look of expectation on his face.

This is her poem, she naturally wants to hear other people's evaluations, she didn't have the opportunity to show Tang Yu her identity, which made her feel no pressure in her heart, and her expression was much more natural than before.

Tang Yu didn't speak, he was this characteristic.

Once in a small world, he can't hear what others say.

He was thinking about practicing calligraphy, and he only felt that if he wanted to write such a handwriting, he was afraid that it would take several years of hard work, and he was both envious and admired for this character in his heart.

"Word ...... It's really good!"

After a long time, Tang Yu spit out five words, which were a little vague, but Su Meier and Zhou Ruoshui heard them clearly.

Zhou Ruoshui's face changed, and Su Meier raised her eyebrows, feeling unhappy in her heart.

What kind of words are these? Let him read poetry, but he says that the words are very good, isn't it okay to say poetry?

The reader speaks tactfully and implicitly, there is a subtext behind every sentence, Su Meier can follow Mrs. to listen to the errand, can he not hear such a subtext?

Where would she have thought that Tang Yu's words were heartfelt, and she was very unconvinced for a while.

She cleared her throat and said, "Tang Gongzi, this is a Wing Chun poem, 'The high pavilion is full of guests, and the small garden flowers are flying. Xie Yu sent spring, and everything was new. This poem is very suitable for the situation of the poetry meeting, and it depicts the artistic conception of spring very well.

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Su Mei'er, and saw that Su Mei'er's tone seemed to be very unhappy.

He looked at the desktop again, looked at these four poems carefully, and felt that it was not bad, he definitely couldn't write it, and thought to himself, why is this Su Meier angry?

He looked away at the woman in white in front of him.

Previously, he only glanced at the other party and felt that this woman was really beautiful, wearing a white robe, her hair was in a high bun, her body was long, and she was slender and fit. Especially that face, the facial features are delicate and elegant, without powder, but it is naturally refreshing, which is much more comfortable than those pretentious stars in later generations.

Such a beautiful girl, he didn't dare to look at it more, he saw too much, his heart was pounding, and he was afraid of making a fool of himself.

However, this time, he really looked carefully, he only felt that his heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly looked away so that he didn't blush: "This girl, why don't you speak?" I said that I don't know much about poetry, but I think this word is really good......

Zhou Ruoshui's face flushed, and she glanced at Tang Yu, her eyes hurriedly dodged, looked at the desktop, and said softly:

"Childe, hearing you say this, I should have seen the shortcomings of this poem. This poem was written in the early morning after a rainy night, when the house was full of guests and the courtyard was full of spring flowers, but he did not want to write it as a sad word, so he made these four sentences.

If you think about it, you will inevitably have flaws......"

Her voice was very low, and she seemed to think of the early morning when her grandfather and uncles came, and her mother was arguing with her father in the room. It was like a sad spring, but she was very inspired at that time.

But the school's poetry club, as a vigorous middle school scholar, where can I write some sad works?

Tang Yu listened to Zhou Ruoshui's words quietly, smiled, and said: "Writing about a rainy night in spring, isn't it best to sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently?"

"Ah......h

Zhou Ruoshui was stunned at first, then chewed carefully, and finally shook his whole body, and his hands subconsciously trembled.

"Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently?"

Talking about numbers, the artistic conception of the rainy night in spring, and the indescribable indescribal feelings in the heart are all integrated, which is ...... Poem......

Is it pointing to the last sentence of yourself, "All things are new"?

Zhou Ruoshui has always felt that this sentence is too straightforward, but if this sentence is changed to moisturize things silently, isn't it all artistic conception?

Not only her, but Zheng Meier on the side was not a good learner, but these two sentences still made her stunned for a moment, she didn't think these two sentences were better than Miss's poems, but these two poems were not bad.

Is this Tang Gongzi really demented, a liar who eats and drinks?

I think I really have a little bit of talent!

"Childe, Childe......"

At the door, Su Yong's voice sounded.

Tang Yu hurriedly greeted him out and said, "Su Bo is back!"

Su Yong's tall and sturdy body strode into the small courtyard, his eyes swept Zheng Meier and Zhou Ruoshui, and his original smile instantly became gloomy.

His lips twitched, and he was about to ask Su Mei'er for the crime, but when he saw Zhou Ruoshui at a glance, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything after all, just snorted lightly, and lowered his head and entered his owner's side room.

Zheng Meier and Zhou Ruoshui looked very embarrassed, especially Zhou Ruoshui, her eyebrows lowered, and she said softly: "Tang Gongzi, today...... Today Mei'er and I are Meng Lang......"

Tang Yu laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Su Bo has this temper, I'm afraid of him!"

Zhou Ruoshui nodded lightly and said, "Tang Gongzi, I will say goodbye to Mei'er first, thank you Tang Gongzi for your advice......"

After speaking, she gave Zheng Mei'er a look, the two saluted Tang Yu, and Su Mei'er looked at Tang Yu with a strange look.

Tang Yu sent the two to the gate of Xiaoyuan, and said with a smile: "I'm not far away, I said it, I really don't know much about poetry, go back and ask your young lady, you will answer truthfully." Also, those rumors of 'three-year-old poetry, five-year-old writing' are all unbelievable and completely unbelievable!

In terms of talent, hey, I'm really ...... It's a bad thing, Su Bo has been worried about my school going to school lately! Okay, no more talk, bye!"

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zhou Ruoshui and Zheng Mei'er standing at the door in a daze......

Tang Yu didn't know that his sentence "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently" really shocked people.

When it comes to writing poems on rainy nights, one of them is "The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall know how much." There is also Du Fu's "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently." But he ignored one problem, this is not the earth.

There has been no such person as Du Fu throughout the ages, how can he not suppress others with this quote?

Tang Yu didn't have any books to read, and he didn't know the history of the Firmament Continent at all, he subconsciously thought that others also knew these two poems, so he said that the two best poems to write on a rainy night were "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently." ”

I never thought that others would associate these two poems with him, and he really didn't know much about poetry.

Zheng Meier and Zhou Ruoshui slowly paced in the courtyard of the Zhou family.

Zhou Ruoshui has been chewing on the two lines of poems "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently", only feeling that the more you taste, the more you taste, and she can't help but feel a little regretful in her heart, because if it is a four-word poem, there should be two more sentences, how should those two sentences be written?

"It's bad, it's bad, miss, you were in a hurry just now, that poem of yours...... I forgot to take ......," Zheng Meier said with great annoyance.

"Huh?" Zhou Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, and then his face was dyed with a layer of red, and said, "You...... Why are you so careless!"

For a while, she was ashamed and angry in her heart, but there was a faint hint of a different taste, and Tang Yu's last sincere appearance couldn't help but appear in her mind: "I really don't understand poetry!"

"Isn't this still ignorant of poetry? Wouldn't I even more ignore? Let me tell Miss the truth, won't I see that I am ......?"

"Let's go, go back! Don't tell my mother about today's events, if you dare to say it, I won't be able to spare you!" Zhou Ruoshui said with a straight face, her tone was still gentle, but there was no doubt between her eyebrows, and there was an indescribable majesty.

After Zhou Ruoshui finished speaking, his eyebrows lowered, and he was absent-minded all the way, walking in the direction of his boudoir.

"Why, Mademoiselle, what if ......Madame asks?"

"Didn't you listen to him? Tell me the truth, it's just a matter of poetry, you can't say a word!"

"Oh, got it, Miss!"

"But Miss...... Madame, if you ask your opinion, what shall I say?"

Zhou Ruoshui lowered his head, his face was red again, but he pretended not to hear, and his steps were even faster.

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