Chapter 102 The promise of hiding the head but not showing the tail
Chapter 102: The promise of hiding the head and not revealing the tail
"Okay, don't cry after having fun... Keep this poem well... In the future, this is the word..." Jigong slowly sat back to his position, his face said something strange... Ren Yingying's face was still
With tears hanging on her face, she looked pitiful, and the viewer was heartbroken and moved. [】When she heard Jigong's words, she couldn't help but take Su San's eyes, but she didn't understand why Ji Lao suddenly said this... Ji Lao was not Su San
So hard-hearted, it is impossible to see a woman crying. Especially this woman, who is his newly recognized granddaughter, said, "Please read the first two words of each poem together, and then consider whether to cry...
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Ren Yingying was stunned and walked to the desk weakly, looking at Su San pitifully.
Su San was naturally a little amused and cried. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Ren Yingying's eyes. But he said softly, "Silly woman, do you want to cry at any time?"
I don't know if Su San's movements were too gentle or Su San's tone, so she didn't treat her as an outsider. Her heart became hot and her eyes became foggy again... Now, Su San really had a headache... Fortunately,
Yingying did not shed tears. Perhaps because she remembered Ji Lao's words, she turned to the poem on the desk with tears... "Ah..." Ren Yingying blurred the poem and read every sentence gently in her heart.
The first two words, but the face changed... I quickly picked up the song "Qixi Festival" and rubbed my eyes hard. But... I rubbed too hard, and it was not clear...
After rubbing gently, I went up to the paper... I saw the first two words of each sentence slowly jumping out of the paper and floating in front of her: Mingxia will marry Yingying as a wife... Mingxia will marry Yingying
Be a wife...Mingxia marry Yingying as a wife...Mingxia marry Yingying as a wife.
Ren Yingying was completely infatuated... Tianxiang saw Ren Yingying's face change drastically, and her behavior suddenly became strange. When she thought of Ji Lao's words, she couldn't help but be surprised... No, that poem, one word at a time, she was one
Diandian came here, didn't you think of anything else... But the meaning of this word is very clear... Even if you can't choose it, you won't have such a big change... It's like Yu, who is also a little surprised
After looking at each other, Tianxiang walked forward, pulled out the paper poem from Ren Yingying who had been there, and then sat with Yu to watch... and took the first two words of each poem in succession.
A gentle thought made the person scream in surprise... The scream woke Ren Yingying up. She rushed into Su San's arms regardless of concern, and cried... Oh, I'll ask for trouble, I'll ask for trouble.
Eat, you can play hidden poems for nothing... It's great! The women threw themselves into their arms and cried, and they had a headache... "Okay, okay..." Ren Yingying cried for a while, and then he gently
He said, "After all, he is the boss lady who is alone, right? Are you not afraid of being laughed at by others? Fortunately, Mr. Ji came out and I am still wronged, but you didn't cry when I saw me crying, right?"
It is indeed a little aggrieved. It is obvious that the document has been given, but Ren Yingying has not come out. She has suffered so many cold eyes and speculations in her own right. Is it wrong? "Who told you to hide your head and not reveal your tail..." Ren Yingying gently
The ground hit Su San's chest, then straightened up and wiped the tears dry. Su San, with a strange expression on his face, couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed again... "Children, are they crying for a while?" He said softly
A light cough was filled with a smile on his face... "Hate..." Ren Yingying blushed and hid next to Yu's side, and by the way, she hid the paper with the poem carefully... Yu'er was stupid
"Young Master... what's going on?" The little girl couldn't turn it around again... Everyone laughed, making Ren Yingying unable to raise her head..." OK
Well, okay..." Ji Lao clapped his hands and said, "With this song, even if the matter is completed... However, Ningyuan, you still have to make one. The talents outside are watching you.
What about this? I said their lyrics are not good, and they are always unwilling to accept it. If they don’t come up with a good lyrics, they should say that I am too mean... It just so happens that the rest of them
, Ningyuan, you can just keep them..."
"Ji Lao, what you said is a big deal to me... I have no ability to conquer them. Even if I have talent for a while, I write one or two good lyrics, it is just luck. Xuehaiya, the boy dare not do it himself
Recognize others as superior…”
"Okay, it's just your stomach, the little stuffy thoughts, others don't know, I don't know yet... Stop talking about those words, make the words and talk..."
"Really, I'm so old and I don't have any patience..."
Ji Lao glared... Su San quickly looked away, picked up the pen, and said, "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, don't make a noise, let me think about it, let me think about it..."
Old Ji was angry again... This kid always made him kneel on the ground and call him grandpa... "Hehe..."
When Su San heard Ji Lao's smile, he couldn't help but give him a blank look... Then he focused on the poem he was about to write... This time it shouldn't be too difficult, but who is the best poem to choose? He muttered silently in his heart.
, and then the final draft... This song is a good word that suits the scene, but the style is too delicate, and it is made by a woman... Well, forget it, it was originally used as a wise man, so why do you want to do so much?
So I picked up the pen and wrote down Li Qingzhao's poem "Drunk Flower Shadow"... This poem was originally a love poem written by Li Qingzhao missing her husband.
It is precisely because of the good writing that Li Qingzhao's husband had the desire to compete after receiving this lyrics. However, after spending a night, there was no one that could compare to his wife's poem...
He liked Li Qingzhao's poems very much, so he had systematically involved. Since history has changed and there will be no more person like Li Qingzhao in history, then he borrowed it and there is really no psychological burden...'The mist and clouds
The day is sad, and the auspicious brain is used to eliminate gold. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow and gauze cabinet are cool in the middle of the night.'
‘After the evening fence, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. Don’t say that the soul is not lost. The curtain rolls up the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.’
Tianxiang tilted her head and finished writing the lyrics of Su San, and then muttered in a low voice: Why are there 'ying' in the poems... Ren Yingying was now playing tricks and pointed at the lyrics, "And it's still the same."
What about the dark fragrance?”
Tianxiang giggled... This song is naturally an excellent word. Everyone praised that word.
Mr. Pian Ji wanted to pick up the faults, but after picking them, he couldn't find anything... and said, "Only a slutty person can make such a slutty word..."