Chapter Seventy-Five: Autumn Night Flower Appreciation, Please Take Osmanthus as the Theme
At this time, the three young ladies on the opposite boat had quieted down, savoring the fragrance of osmanthus in the air, and even Ji Yurou closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of osmanthus with her nose, after all, Ji Yurou's favorite flower was osmanthus.
At this time, Lin Huangju, who had been looking at Xu Chen'an's displeasure, smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and saw Xu Chen'an with a leisurely face, he instantly thought of something, and then said: "I heard Yurou say before that Xu Gongzi is a scholar and has quite attainments in poetry. Now the beautiful scenery of the night, accompanied by the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. I don't know if Xu Gongzi can write a small poem or a small word with the theme of osmanthus to let us appreciate it. ”
For the poems describing osmanthus, Xu Chenan remembers a lot.
In this situation, Xu Chenan can indeed take out the real thing. But Xu Chenan was afraid that he would be talented from the sky, so he was a little confused and didn't know whether to copy the poem.
And Ji Yurou saw and heard it, Lin Huangju's words also lit up in her eyes.
Ji Yurou already loves osmanthus and knows that Xu Chenan is a talented person, so she also wants Xu Chenan to make a poem or lyrics, but when she saw Xu Chen'an's embarrassed look, she instantly changed her mind, so Ji Yurou could only stand up and persuade her: "Don't worry, if my brother-in-law doesn't want to write, then let's quietly enjoy the moon or osmanthus today." Today, we came out to play. Brother-in-law, don't be stressed. ”
Although Yurou also wants to listen to her brother-in-law's poems, Yurou also understands that these things need inspiration, so if her brother-in-law is not inspired, don't bother with it. :
At this time, Lin Huangju heard that Ji Yurou was protecting Xu Chen'an like this, and could only say in a weird way: "Yurou, you really protect this brother-in-law of yours, and I don't know if your brother-in-law is really talented or only bragging, don't be deceived by your brother-in-law." ”
Hearing Lin Huangju say this, Ji Yurou's face also became a little unsightly, but she still wanted to protect her brother-in-law, but she didn't know what to say.
After all, Ji Yurou is a weak character, so she is naturally not good at arguing with others.
Xu Chen'an, who saw this scene, also frowned slightly. This Lin Huangju seems to be a little annoying.
And the flower warbler behind him said while rowing: "Uncle, don't be too modest, isn't it just to write a poem or a word with the theme of osmanthus, what's so difficult, I believe that your uncle's level must be at your fingertips, uncle, you can write one, if you write well, the flower warbler can go and ask the eldest lady to reward your uncle, as for what kind of reward, your uncle must understand, so uncle, do you write?" ”
When Xu Chenan saw Ji Yurou's appearance of defending himself before, he was ready to write a poem to shock these people, but now after listening to Hua Ying's words, he felt that it would be impossible not to write.
Although Xu Chenan was not for the reward of the strange eldest lady, it was just to prevent this second lady who had good intentions towards him from chilling and embarrassing.
I want to earn some face for Ji Yurou here today.
So Xu Chenan stood on the bow of the boat and said: "Since the second lady loves osmanthus, and now the fragrance of osmanthus is flourishing, then I will dare to make a song "Bright Moon Osmanthus Gives Rain Tenderness".
Hearing this, Ji Yurou's eyes lit up instantly.
Everyone on the two ships also turned their eyes to Xu Chen'an's body in unison.
I saw Xu Chen'an put one hand behind his back, standing tall on the bow of the boat, under the light of the bright moon, Xu Chen'an's skin became smoother and more delicate due to the success of skin refining.
"Hehe, this son-in-law really gave birth to a good skin, no wonder he was accepted as a son-in-law by the eldest lady of the Ji family." Lin Huangju said in a low voice, but his eyes never left Xu Chen'an's body.
"This Yurou's brother-in-law is really handsome, I didn't look at it carefully before......"
"Is this our uncle? Usually, my uncle seems to stay at home and never leaves his small courtyard, so I have never met him, and I didn't expect to be so handsome. The little maids of the Ji family were also amazed.
"What's the use of being handsome? Can it be used as a meal or as a talent? No matter how good-looking you look, if you can't make decent poems, it's useless. Lin Huangju continued to say in a weird way.
Xu Chenan didn't care about the slightly noisy atmosphere at the scene.
After adjusting his emotions, Xu Chenan finally spoke:
"Dull and light yellow body soft,"
"The love is far away, only the fragrance remains."
As soon as the first sentence was recited, Xu Chenan felt that the environment that was still a little noisy before instantly quieted down.
Everyone on the two ships automatically stopped their mouths when they heard Xu Chen'an's first sentence, and their eyes looked at Xu Chen'an, because they could all hear that the osmanthus flower form and fragrance described by Xu Chen'an in the first sentence were extremely appropriate.
Hua Ying's eyes were bright, and she clenched her small fists as if she was cheering Xu Chen'an.
The herring fish was also stunned to look at the tall back standing at the bow of the boat.
Ji Yurou is naturally also easy to turn in her eyes, Ji Yurou, as a talented woman, can certainly see Xu Chenan's level from Xu Chen'an's first sentence, this first sentence is enough to be called excellent.
"Why do you need light blue and deep red,"
"Self is the first class of flowers."
Xu Chen'an chanted again, and when he heard this, Ji Yurou's eyes instantly widened, and she looked at Xu Chen'an with some incredulity.
"Why light blue crimson...... There is no need to show off or show off with the hue of light green or red, it is the first class of flowers. Is my brother-in-law saying not to pay attention to the outside, but to pay attention to the goodness and beauty of one's own inside? Ji Yurou's eyes were rippling, there was a bright moon and a galaxy, and there was a back.
After hearing this, everyone on the two boats was savoring it, closing their eyes and feeling that there was only a breeze on the lake, and there was no noise
I thought that Xu Chenan had finished reciting, but I didn't expect Xu Chen'an's momentum to continue to rise, and he said:
"Mei Ding is jealous, Ju Ying is ashamed!"
"The opening of the painting is crowned with the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Sassy people can be ruthless."
"What did you not receive back then?"
After Xu Chen'an finished speaking, he turned around and found that everyone present was stunned in place, Ji Yurou had tears in her eyes, the light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were staring at Xu Chen'an over there without blinking.
And Li Wenqi and Lin Huangju were also stunned in place.
Hua Ying was happy, and directly let go of Zhu Gao, raised her hand and cheered: "Uncle is really amazing, Uncle is really good, Uncle is the most talented." ”
Even the cold-faced herring fish sitting on the edge of the cabin raised his head to look at Xu Chen'an, with scrutiny in his eyes, and a hint of indescribability.
And at this moment, somehow suddenly a strong wind rose.
A strong wind suddenly blew on the previously calm surface of the lake. Everyone was a little caught off guard.
The maids hurriedly protected their own young lady beside them, and the mother-in-law in charge of the boat hurriedly tried her best to stabilize the hull.
Although Ji Yurou's boat looked a little chicken-flying, it didn't make a big deal.
On the other hand, the situation is a bit serious on the ship Xu Chenan is on.
Because the flower warbler was released before, the penny applauded Xu Chen'an, so the small boat Xu Chen'an was riding shook violently under the blowing of the wind.
There was a girl's exclamation around him, and the small boat under Xu Chen'an's feet, due to the violent shaking, directly shook the herring sitting on the edge of the cabin holding a sword into the water.