Chapter 186 This thing is the most lovesick (Part 2)
"Senior brother, please open it first, just in time to reveal the mystery to everyone." Liang Xi chuckled.
Mu Hanfeng turned his face slightly and looked at Chen Shuci, then gritted his teeth and opened the rice paper. Everyone looked at it carefully and saw the word "红豆" written on it.
"Hongdou?" Everyone slapped their foreheads, "It turns out to be Hongdou, why didn't you notice it?"
In fact, this is no wonder for them. They are all young ladies from official families. They would not pay attention to such ordinary plants on weekdays. It can be said that the four bodies are not diligent and the five grains cannot be distinguished. They may not be able to distinguish rice seedlings from leeks.
Not to mention identifying the ingredients based on their taste and appearance.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on herself, Liang Xi smiled slightly and slowly opened the rice paper in her hand.
Different from what Mu Hanfeng wrote, Liang Xi wrote five words on it: "This thing is the most lovesick."
"What answer is this? Liang Xi, aren't you kidding!" Gu Bingxi was eager to express himself and laughed exaggeratedly.
Xue Yurou and Lin Xianer both looked at Liang Xi in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Seeing Liang Xi holding the piece of paper without explaining it, everyone else couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was just joking as Gu Bingxi said? But the joke was too cold.
"Just tell me if you don't understand. If you really want to be like a dog, just tell me. I will definitely let all the disciples in the sect come to watch and applaud you. This thing is the most lovesick. Hahaha, what kind of answer is this!" Gu Bingxi
He banged the table and stamped his feet, almost laughing to the point of tears, and the whole box was filled with his explosive laughter.
Liang Xi did not look at him and said softly: "Red beans are born in the South. This is the most lovesick thing. Haven't you heard of it?"
"Uh." Gu Bingxi suddenly felt like a rooster had been stepped on in the neck, and there was a strange scream in his throat. All the laughter he had just swallowed down his throat, and his face turned red from holding back.
He was just anxious to show off that he was laughing at Liang Xi, but he didn't even think of this saying. He suddenly became the laughing stock of everyone, not to mention how embarrassing it was.
"It turns out he really knows." Mu Hanfeng fell into his chair dejectedly.
Not only did Liang Xi correctly guess that it was red beans, but she also recited a short poem. Compared with him, she was clearly superior to him. You could tell just by looking at the eyes of the female disciples when they looked at Liang Xi.
When it comes to showing off, Liang Xi takes second place. No one in the world dares to take first place. Naturally, he will not miss such a good opportunity.
With a serious face and staring at the pastry, Liang Xi said slowly in a calm voice: "Do you know why I can tell at a glance that these are red beans and taste its unique taste in the first bite? There is one thing hidden deep in me.
A story that has been in my heart for a long time.”
Taking a deep breath, turning her head and squeezing out a few tears, Liang Xi seemed to be caught up in endless memories: "Grandpa always liked my cousin, but later he married grandma. Every day, grandpa has to care about the weather in Fengyi City.
Later, everyone found out that grandpa’s cousin lived in Fengyi City. Grandpa’s cousin passed away. Grandpa stayed in the study for a day and did not come out. He only wrote one sentence: I am so forgetful in old age. Everyone thought that grandpa was relieved. The result is long.
When I grew up, I accidentally dug out my grandfather's letters from that time, and found a few red beans and a note inside. On the note was the last sentence of this sentence: I will never forget my lovesickness."
Liang Xi's voice was low and she told it with emotion, as if the story had happened to him.
The story matched the time and the situation, and coupled with his almost perfect performance, everyone was shocked and speechless for a long time.
I usually see Liang Xi laughing and joking, but I didn't expect him to have such a touching story. Xue Yurou covered her mouth, tears flashing in her eyes: "This dead man always likes to talk about being inferior to animals when he faces me, and monks playing drums are shameless
s story."
The box was extremely quiet for a while, and the two sentences "I am so forgetful in old age, but I never forget my lovesickness" echoed in everyone's mind.
When everyone thought Liang Xi's story was over, they saw him walking to the open-air side of the box, standing under the white moonlight and slowly chanting: "I met a cat diving, but I didn't meet you.
I met a dog climbing a rock, but I didn’t meet you. I met snow falling in summer, but I didn’t meet you. I met a typhoon in winter, but I didn’t meet you. I met all the extraordinary things, but I kept meeting you.
Less than ordinary you."
"This person just came to trick me into crying!" Tears burst out of her eyes. If there weren't others present, Lin Xian'er would definitely have thrown herself into Liang Xi's arms at this moment.
Xue Yurou tried her best to hold back her tears, but an inexplicable emotion spread in her heart.
The other two female disciples also looked at Liang Xi with admiration: "This is the little poem he made!"
The atmosphere in the box was filled with a touch of sadness because of his few words.
Mu Hanfeng, Chen Shuci, and Gu Bingxi looked at each other, with a hint of anger flashing in their eyes. They had worked hard to prepare for a long time, but in the end they made him a wedding dress.
You are recognizing red beans, telling stories, and reciting poems. Are you not afraid of being punished by God for pretending like this?
Liang Xi raised her head, came to Lin Xian'er, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "There are many things in the world that can be redeemed, such as conscience and weight, but there are even more irreparable things.
Such as old dreams, such as time, such as feelings for a person."
"Feelings for someone -" the four female disciples in the box murmured to themselves.
In this era, no one has ever put the feelings between men and women on the stage so straightforwardly, but only Liang Xi used touching words to deceive people's tears.
In just a short moment, because of these few words, Liang Xi's image completely outshone the other three.
Lin Xian'er was immersed in the sad atmosphere when she suddenly felt itchy on her waist. She looked down and found that Liang Daguan's strange hand had been attached to her at some point and was sliding down furtively.
"Bad guy, don't touch him!" Lin Xianren felt ashamed and happy. He grabbed his weird hand and looked around quickly to see if anyone noticed them.
Although she was caught sneaking, Liang Xi didn't panic at all and explained: "Xian'er, don't get me wrong. I just wanted to verify the reaction speed of human hands and brains. After careful exploration and practice, I finally proved a
The truth - human hands are sometimes beyond the control of the human brain."
Xue Yurou stood very close to them. When she saw Liang Xi's sneaky movements and heard his shameless explanation, she suddenly felt in a trance: "Is the affectionate one just now Liang Xi? I must have misunderstood."
Hatred that he ruined her good mood, Xue Yurou glared at Liang Xi fiercely and turned away.
Feeling the murderous gaze of the other party, Liang Xi was confused: "It's not her I touched, why is that stinky girl so angry? I know, she must blame me for touching Xian'er but not her. I did this
It’s not good, a bowl of water should be held flat.”
Seeing Liang Xi being in the limelight, Mu Hanfeng and others were very unhappy. They were thinking about how to bring the situation back when suddenly a loud noise came from downstairs: "What a flower, what a flower."
ps: Just a quick calculation, the Chinese New Year will be next week, alas, Laoya is one step closer to another eighteenth birthday...