In fact, she couldn't guess what Su San was thinking at all. If Su San had no thoughts about her, why did he help her like this? And what did the poem yesterday mean?
But to say that Su San had thoughts about him, why did his own eyes look like brother and sister? Although he gave people a warm look, he didn't show any feelings between men and women... Tianxiang saw his sister's hesitant look on her face.
Pointing to the poem on the paper, he said, "My Su San is obsessed with my sister... Don't believe it? Then, sister, please give me this poem. []"
"What's wrong with this poem?"
"There are lotuses in both poems; and in the last postscript, the sister is directly compared to the lotus... The love of lotus alone... What it means is actually very clear. This Su San is only afraid of that heart,
It's all left to my sister... My sister said these two words again, 'After all, the scenery of East Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.'"
"Hmm..." There's nothing special about it... "Will my sister and Su San meet again in June?"
"Ah..." Ren Yingying was stunned.
It really happened that in June, there was a heavy rain early that morning. The two met by chance under the roof, and he slapped him... Later, he bought the steamed buns he made every day, and later, he taught himself how to make fried fish.
Chuan's craftsmanship... "That's right. We met in June, and the scenery in June is different from the other four seasons. Doesn't this mean that it was in June that he met his sister? His mood,
Did you just get better... I don’t know how many times my sister has seen these people, the twists and turns in her belly, these little things, I can hide them from my sister, but I can’t hide them from my little sister..."
Does he really have intentions for her? Ren Yingying thought blankly... "I didn't expect that this lazy guy would hide so deeply and turn out to be a great talent... But, sister, you must be sure that this poem was written by his own hands."
Didn't he buy it from the street?"
"It's all nonsense. Where can you buy such good poems on the street? With such a collection, is there any need to sell poems? My sister also wrote these words? Besides, my sister just came up with it on the spur of the moment. He
There’s not even time to prepare in advance.”
"So, this Sun Ningyuan is really talented..."
"That's natural..." Ren Yingying smiled.
Seeing Ren Yingying defending Su San like this now, Tianxiang couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's not enough, so I started to feel sorry for him... Oh, sister, please forgive me... By the way, on the way here just now, my sister saw this big man."
Where is the talented man?"
Ren Yingying quickly stopped and looked at Tianxiang. She didn't know where she was before Suning... "At the market, I was shopping with a little girl, and the girl's head was crowded together.
There is no master's style..."
Ren Yingying just smiled and guessed that the little girl must be Yu'er who was suspicious. With Ning Yuan's indifferent temperament, she was afraid that she would really play with the little girl... In fact, she liked Ning Yuan's temperament.
Of... Being able to be so casual with a little girl, maybe he doesn't care too much about his own identity... Hey, what are you thinking about these things? There is no trace of these things? I am already in such a situation,
Can you still force it? Just let everything take its course.
"When will the bright moon come? I will drink wine and ask the blue sky. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky." This Su family's poem has traveled through the ages and still left an immortal reputation in the previous life. Compared with politicians, people are more important than politicians.
Of course, people have the most widely remembered names. How many of those high-ranking officials who were prominent at one time and held the most prestigious positions throughout the ages can be remembered by future generations?
Li Bai's poem said: Only the drinker leaves his name. Although there is a meaning of depression and ambition in it, in the eyes of future generations, his reputation is unique. Isn't this better than hanging around in the court, in vain?
It is much better to be false and to compromise.
Anyone who has a high reputation in poetry will not have smooth sailing in politics.
In this world, it is definitely not an easy task for people to truly integrate all aspects and achieve excellence.
Only by concentrating can one be extremely refined, only by being extremely refined can one be a little better, and only by being a little better can one be famous throughout the ages.
But this is slightly higher, but it takes a lot of time. Even a talented person like Li Bai still needs to visit famous mountains and rivers to complete such a poem.
No success is accidental or simple. Having said that, there are always exceptions.
What if we were born in the second generation?
What if we traveled from the more prosperous 21st century to this feudal and backward feudal dynasty?
I'm afraid that many of these impossibly simple things will become extremely simple.
Poems, lyrics, and poems of such high difficulty are just easy to pick up; business has always been his strong point, and if he really wants to do it, he can just do it casually. If it is really difficult, I am afraid that only those who are above the court can do it.
Conflict.
As long as he doesn't touch it, these things will probably get in the way.
Even if he goes to court, he will not lose to anyone... A smart person will never fail twice in the same place.
In his previous life, he switched from business to politics and finally died in Bo Yi. In this life, if he has such an opportunity again, he will not make the same mistake again.
But these are not things that he needs to consider at the moment. Now, he just wants to live every day happily, because for him, every day is a special gift from God.
Since it is a special gift from God, there is no need to find discomfort for yourself. The most comfortable days are when you are relaxed and smiling.
"Master, after dinner, shall we go to the street lights?" Yu'er followed him, and the two of them walked to the family banquet in the front hall.
Today's family dinner started early. That's because after the meal, there were activities to worship the moon, appreciate the moon, and eat moon cakes.
Su Yi was invited by Master Lin to go to the tower to enjoy the lanterns together after dinner.
In this situation, there should be a certain understanding between the two adults.
Most people want to go out to the streets to play after the moon festival. The lantern market is turned on tonight, the gates of the four cities are wide open, and squires from all walks of life will also stay in the city, and there are even more businesses.
Spirit, it needs to be open all night.
Compared with Qixi Festival, although there is much less romance between men and women talking about love, the visits to relatives and friends and the casual encounters on the street still bring a strong sense of family affection and friendship to Zhongqiu.
"Of course... I want to go!" He patted Yu'er's head and smiled. He would not miss such a festival... Yu'er jumped for joy, but her eyes were behind the young master, and her eyes were full of bones.
The earth is turning... Tonight, the young mistress is going to watch the lanterns on the street. Lu'er has already sent news. During the introduction, she only needs to drag the young master to the young mistress. Maybe they will watch the lanterns together.