"Don't worry, my sister won't dare to bully my future brother-in-law. [] Is my sister helping my brother-in-law to get those talented people?"
"Brother-in-law, you can't say that. If others hear it, why don't you laugh to death?"
"Hehe, with my sister's temperament and appearance, no man can escape my sister's grasp as long as he is determined. It's just a matter of time..."
"Looking for a fight..."
"Haha, it was just a chance... They arranged for Su San to sit next to his sister. Of course, my sister would be the drinker for Mr. Su San. Since I accepted the fine, I must have the wine, and it doesn't matter whether I write poems or not.
Sister, give him a few drinks first and then talk..."
"However, he was punished for drinking, and he couldn't escape the entrance poem. If he didn't write a poem, no one would be able to let him go, so my sister simply helped the fire and sang a little song to attract others...
The beauties are attracted by each other and surrounded by men. Now, my sister Su San can't be avoided. She can't even think about writing poems..."
"Sister, please don't shake your head... Hehe, in fact, what my sister did was because of Master Su's plan. Master Su, I'm afraid he just wants to wait for such an opportunity to retreat, and then take action to shock those talented people.
I was stunned, so why did my sister say that Mr. Su was naughty? He had to let all eyes focus on him before he would write poetry. Isn't this annoying... If my sister hadn't known about his talents in advance,
I was almost deceived by him..."
Ren Yingying was listening and thinking, and suddenly asked, "My sister didn't sing the lyrics composed by Mr. Ning Yuan, did she?"
"Sister, don't cross it. You haven't finished speaking yet?" Tianxiang quickly changed the topic... "Stop, let's make this clear first? Have you ever sung the lyrics..."
"This, that..."
Ren Yingying looked away at Tianxiang and did not answer her words, feeling somewhat certain in her heart.
"Did you really sing that song? Oh, sister, now you have really hurt my sister..." Ren Yingying complained... "How can I not... my Su San is not angry? And...
After listening to the song, my poetic mood flourished. The song "Jinse" was written in one stroke after listening to the song. It was very vivid... However, when it came to this, my sister remembered that something seemed a little strange.
…”
Ren Yingying's attention was diverted, and she had some doubts about Tian Xiangkou's strangeness... "Sister, please think about it. The poem 'Jin Se' was written after he heard the lyrics and music of the song for his sister. What does this mean?
?”
"What does it mean?"
"Explain that this 'Jin Se' poem is for my sister..."
"..."
"Sister, why don't we review the artistic conception of that poem together... If my sister's interpretation is correct, the meaning of the poem should be like this: 'Ah, Qin, every string and column of yours reminds me of the past with my lover.
During the days we were together, I loved her like the butterfly in Qin's dream, and the cuckoo in Emperor Shu's heart. But the love she gave me was like the tears of pearls in the sea, or the smoke of warm jade in Lantian. I can only imagine but cannot see. I
I regret that I didn't confess to her at that time. Many years later, this feeling is still in my heart, but even when I think about it, I feel confused..." Sister, you might as well think about it carefully. Who is the woman he mentioned in this poem?
Who is it? Haha... Oh, sister, don't yell at me..."
"Let you misinterpret it randomly..."
"Why did you misinterpret it? This is what it meant... If my sister doesn't accept this kindness, then just think that this poem is for my sister... Anyway, he only wrote this after hearing my sister's music.
The poem may be for my sister, or maybe..."
"Okay then, let's send it to my sister..."
"My sister is generous, but my sister and Su San don't have any 'past' days... Even if I want to steal this poem, I can't... On the other hand, my sister, and Mr. Ningyuan, have no past days, which is worth thinking about..."
Ren Yingying was ashamed... Actually, those 'pasts' were all unbearable memories to be recalled, but I don't know why Ning Yuan said that... Isn't it really a poem for herself? 'This feeling can be remembered','
If this feeling is not mine, then who could it be?
Tianxiang thought that her sister would come to tickle her again. She was ready to retreat, but she saw her sister suddenly thinking quietly. Tianxiang thought to herself: Is there really some love between the two? How is it possible?
And at that time, Su San, who only knew how to mess around?
Ren Yingying put down this thought, but when she saw Tianxiang's eyes rolling on her face, she smiled and said, "What? How many flowers have grown? It made you so infatuated... What happened next?"
"Then, as soon as this poem came out, everyone was naturally shocked... It's ridiculous that Liu Jian, who hasn't woken up yet, actually said that Mr. Su wrote this poem too fast. The implication is just that
I'm afraid that this poem was also stolen by Mr. Su... Mr. Su reacted very quickly and immediately said: This poem is a gift to his sister for the lyrics and music. The entrance poem naturally needs to be redone... Then he thought about it.
, swish, swish, swish, another song comes out... it's the song 'Looking at the Moon'..."
Ren Yingying nodded, then Liu Jian really always makes things difficult for Ning Yuan... "What happens next?"
"What's next? It's better not to do that again. Don't you think, sister, that 'looking at the moon' has some special meaning?"
Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment and recalled the poem. "There is a bright moon on the sea... Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night... I can't bear the gift, but I still have a good night's sleep." The meaning of using the moon to express love has existed in ancient and modern times.
It's just that the poetry is more unique. If this poem is placed at the Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry Festival, it seems to be more suitable for the occasion... But, what special meaning can this have?
"It doesn't have any special meaning? Sister, read this sentence again, 'It's not worth giving away with a surplus hand'... Oh, I wonder whose hand this surplus hand refers to?"
"Oh, my sister really doesn't learn well. I'm afraid that all the poetry in the world will be related to her when it comes to my sister's mouth..."
"Sister is wrong. You can be related anywhere... You can only be related if you have a relationship. Could it be that there is such a coincidence in the world? This is Mr. Su. It is written in black and white. Of course,
Is it possible that when you write it with your own hands in full view of the public, this 'Ying' is not the other 'Ying'?"
"Of course it doesn't mean the same thing... the word 'full hands' in the poem is natural..." Ren Yingying almost broke out in Tianxiang's laughter, and then became a little annoyed, "Humph, I won't tell you anymore, like you, you have a crooked mind.
People, I can’t say…”
"Haha, if you don't say it, don't say it. Hey, I don't know who wants to 'go back to bed' with whom and have a good time..."
"You're really going to die, you little girl...Mom still said you were unhappy, but I am happy because you only want me..."
"Okay, okay, sister, don't be angry. And next, do you want to listen?"
Ren Yingying twisted her body and refused to let her go... but she said to herself, "As soon as this poem comes out, it is naturally a wonderful poem. Even the slowest person to react will probably wake up and how can he still do it?"
Some people don’t believe that Mr. Su is a great talent... You must know that such a good poem cannot be written by just anyone... But some people are still unconvinced..."
"Oh... who is it?" Ren Yingying twisted her body back... "It's Lin Rong, who pretended to say that Mr. Su has excellent poetry, but asked him to write another one... Who doesn't know what he is thinking
What..."
"So, the poem 'Quiet Night Thoughts' appeared?" Ren Yingying said... "Well, there is another detail... when he wrote this poem, Mr. Su deliberately suppressed the last two words.
, If you don’t write it down, let the talented people present discuss it..."
"Isn't it because I couldn't write it down that I stopped it and let all the talented people discuss it?"
"How is it possible that I can't write it? My sister can't write as fast as Mr. Su...shushuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuashuan...she doesn't even get choked up! How could she not be able to write it?
I, Mr. Su, just want to test the talents present... I guess I don't want to be in the limelight and let some of the limelight go to the talents... It's just that those talents spread such rumors for their own face, whether they are blushing or not.
ah……"
"Oh, that's it..."
Next, Tianxiang told many anecdotes about the gathering, and most of them did not leave Su San's side... Ren Yingying originally came to Tianxiang to talk uneasily, but she did not expect that since she arrived, she was all listening to Tianxiang's words.
The energy with which Tianxiang spoke was nowhere to be found in the lack of energy in her mother's mouth.
Wouldn’t this little girl also like Su San? Ren Yingying suddenly had such an idea when she left Qingfeng Tower and on her way home. And, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was really the case...