Chapter 147: The Predecessor Who Wrote the Lyrics
"What if you lose?"
Sun Xuemei looked at her and said with a smile.
"If Qin'er loses, it will naturally be the same, punish wine and dance, and never shirk. ”
Qin'er smiled and said without hesitation.
Sun Xuemei was slightly stunned when she heard this, looked at her carefully, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this girl tonight.
"What's the matter, Sister Xuemei is scared?"
Qin'er squinted her eyes and deliberately teased.
Sun Xuemei's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Little girl, I'll be afraid of you?" Okay, since you still want to drink, I'll fulfill you." But don't be delusional that your young lady will secretly prompt you, I will watch you with wide eyes. ”
Han Muwan smiled when she heard this, and said, "Xuemei, don't worry, I just watch, I don't speak." ”
Qin'er pursed her lips and said, "Sister Xuemei also underestimates me too much, anyway, I am also a writer, just a small word, I can do it easily, why do I need my young lady to come out." ”
"Less bragging, be quick, give you time for a cup of tea. ”
Sun Xuemei stared at the two of them tightly and urged.
Qin'er saw that everyone was looking at her with a smile, and many people had a look of seeing a joke on their faces, and couldn't help but secretly sneer in their hearts: A group of guys with a false name, look at how my Qin'er humiliated you today, hum!
Thinking of this, she stood up, pretended to come to the railing, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and admired the night scene full of lanterns.
After a little groaning, he shook his head and said:
"On New Year's Eve last year,
The flower market is lit up like day.
The willow tops on the moon,
People about after dusk.
On New Year's Eve this year,
The moon and the lights are still the same.
I don't see last year's people,
Tear-soaked spring shirt sleeves. ”
After reading it, I looked back, and the table was full of talents, and I instantly laughed and laughed, and the birds were silent.
The newcomers at the next table also stopped moving, bowing their heads in contemplation.
"Hehe, how is it, are you shocked by my peerless talent. I'm not afraid to tell you that this little talent is just the tip of the iceberg of my Qin'er's strength, and it's not worth mentioning. ”
Qin'er saw this effect, and it was expected.
It can stimulate the literary atmosphere, so that a high-minded and arrogant person like Miss is not willing to give up, and take the word that is uneasy, where can the talent of these people be compared.
Sun Xuemei's words can't catch up.
"Sister Xuemei, don't be stunned, hurry up and punish the wine, stand up and dance to amuse me. ”
Qin'er looked at Sun Xuemei's stunned look, and she was extremely proud in her heart, and her face was full of banter.
Han Muwan looked at everyone's expressions with a smile for a while, and suddenly her heart moved, her face changed slightly, and she said secretly: Oh no, this poem is extraordinary, even if it is difficult for me to make it, let alone Qin'er, this girl.
Looking at Qin'er's smug and arrogant appearance, her cheeks flushed, and she reached out and pulled her clothes, signaling to sit down quickly.
Who knew that this girl did not wake up from the pleasure of revenge and the vanity of making a good word.
She tugged at her clothes, her face was flushed, she glanced at Sun Xuemei, and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Xuemei, I won't embarrass you for dancing, you will punish yourself for ten glasses of bar." A talented genius like me Qin'er is also very kind-hearted, and I am very merciful for what you laughed at me last year, and I will not blame the past. ”
With an arrogant attitude and an arrogant tone, seeing that a person with a gentle temperament like Han Muwan couldn't help but want to stand up and give her a kick.
"Qin'er, Ming people don't say secret words, who wrote this poem?"
Sure enough, what Han Muwan was worried about finally happened.
Sun Xuemei was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked with a sneer.
When Qin'er heard this, she was suddenly shocked, and her face was still calm: "Who did it?" Of course, I did it Qin'er, you also saw it just now, I improvised and did it in one go. What's the matter, Sister Xuemei can't afford to lose?"
"Less of this. ”
Sun Xuemei saw through her expression and snorted coldly: "If you tell the truth, I won't punish you for drinking and dancing, I just want to know who did it." ”
"It's me, it's me. ”
Qin'er was still quibbling, her face showing anxiety.
The prince on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Miss Qin'er, if you don't like to hear something, the artistic conception of the words in this song is really not something you can make." Not only you, but even me, and your young lady, I'm afraid they can't do it. So, you can be honest. ”
Qin'er pouted and was about to cry.
Wei Wen shook his head and praised it: "This little poem is exquisite, the sentences are not gorgeous, the artistic conception and charm are superior." It's a bit too demeaning to call it the best level. Miss Qin'er, everyone understands people, look at the table, how many people will believe that you did it yourself?"
Another son also said: "Miss Qin'er, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just that this little poem is too shocking." If it is expected to be good, the original manuscript of this little poem will definitely contain a literary atmosphere, and it is not comparable to ordinary poems that contain literary atmosphere. ”
When Qin'er heard this, she was completely defeated, shrugged her head, and her face was flushed.
"Qin'er, say the master of this song, let me see you, and I won't mention the punishment of you today. ”
The more Sun Xuemei reminisced, the more she felt that this little word was wonderful, so she couldn't help but put forward another condition.
When Qin'er heard this, she said with a bitter face: "Sister Xuemei, don't bring this, you just said that as long as I say who the author is, you won't punish me, and now you still have to meet people, there is such a change of order like you." ”
Sun Xuemei said toughly: "I don't care, if you don't let me see him, you will not only be punished for drinking, but also dance an ugly dance in front of so many sons." People have to keep their word, and you yourself are willing to gamble and lose, but you can't blame me. ”
"Miss, help. ”
Qin'er looked at her young lady pitifully, shrunk next to her, and no longer looked like she was just arrogant and self-respecting.
Seeing that her momentum was lost in an instant, Han Muwan couldn't help but be a little amused, glared at her, and said, "Look at how arrogant you will be in the future." ”
"No, no, Qin'er will be a low-key person in the future, shrink her head and do things, and she will no longer dare to be arrogant. ”
Qin'er flattened her mouth and said continuously.
Han Muwan shook her head helplessly, raised her eyes to look at Sun Xuemei, and said, "The owner of this little word is actually the owner of the next sentence just now. If Xuemei really wants to visit, she can go by herself when the time comes. We ...... with the man Hey, even if we're sorry for him, he definitely doesn't bother to pay attention to us anymore, so I can't help you introduce him. ”
"No, the owner of this little poem turned out to be the senior who made the perfect couplet, and it was such a coincidence. ”
Wei Wen said with a look of surprise on his face.
Wang Zichen nodded and said: "Only that amazing and glamorous predecessor can write such artistic conception of small words, if there is a chance, Zichen will definitely go to visit." ”
"Brother Zichen, that's what we mean. When the game is over, let's go together and listen to his old man's teachings. ”
The rest of the people also nodded their heads one after another.
"Poof!"
Hearing these people call Yang Ye an old man, Qin'er, who was still sad just now, suddenly couldn't help but sneer.
"Miss Mu Wan, I don't know which senior's name is what, where does he live?"
Wang Zichen and the others asked.
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