After all, Xu Qing and Su Qian are different from men and women. Although the atmosphere in Dachu is more open, there are differences between men and women after all.
It is always not good for Xu Qing and Su Qian to stay together for a long time.
And it’s easy for others to gossip.
The two met to return together after the poetry recital, and then walked to their respective seats.
Su Qian hadn't walked a few steps when she saw a figure hiding secretly behind a tree.
Su Qian walked over and said, "Why is sister Wan here?"
Tang Wan came out from behind the tree and looked at Su Qian, puzzled: "How did you discover me?"
Then she looked at the paper in Su Qian's hand and said in surprise: "Is this the poem Mr. Xu wrote for you?"
Su Qian shook her head and corrected: "It was written by him. Sister Wan misunderstood. It was not written for me. I just asked him for it because the poem was well written. There is a clear relationship between me and him."
Innocent, nothing."
Tang Wan laughed and said: "It has already reached the point where we exchange poems and we are still innocent!? Alas, many people at the poetry meeting just now thought there was some quarrel between you. That was so happy. I didn't expect Mr. Xu to change hands.
I just gave you a poem. Many sisters may be sad now. Let me see what Mr. Xu has written for you."
As he spoke, he took the paper in Su Qian's hand and started reading. When he read that everyone was looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place, Tang Wan's eyes lit up.
This made her think of Su Qian standing under the shadow of the lamp, and Xu Qing looking back at Su Qian while sitting at the stone table writing lyrics.
Such a picture, coupled with such a phrase.
It’s simply the perfect match among perfect matches!
After reading it, Tang Wan stayed for a long time before saying, "I didn't expect that Mr. Xu's lyric writing skills are so superb!"
Then he looked at Su Qian with complicated eyes: "How dare you say that he didn't write this for you? If I could write such a poem for you, I might like you to the core of my being..."
Su Qian frowned at this time. Although her pretty face was still calm, her tone was clearly a little more embarrassed: "Nonsense!"
After that, he walked forward without looking back.
Tang Wan said from behind: "Hey, don't walk so fast. What's there to be ashamed of? You are a woman who has to get married. Isn't it good to marry Mr. Xu? How many women dream of marrying! You
Wait for me!"
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waterside pavilion
Lin Yizhou and several talents were standing there panting slightly and shaking their heads: "I've looked everywhere, but there is no trace of Mr. Xu Qing. Could it be that he didn't come at all?"
"It is indeed possible. I have never seen Mr. Xu in the past few poetry gatherings. I only saw him at the last palace poetry gathering. It is impossible to say that he postponed this poetry gathering.
ah."
One of the talented men looked at Shen Xubai and said, "Brother Shen, I think Mr. Xu is probably not here, so why not bring out the Chinese Valentine's Day poems."
Shen Xubai sighed, seemingly unwilling to fail in his wish, but he no longer insisted, "Okay."
As he spoke, he took out the words that he had already considered and copied neatly from his sleeve, and was about to unfold...
At this time, Song Yin ran over quickly and said: "I have obtained Mr. Xu Qing's Chinese Valentine's Day poem! It is definitely a masterpiece. Brother Shen, please come up with the Chinese Valentine's Day poem quickly!"
Before Song Yin could stop, the Qixi Festival poem in his hand was snatched away by a talented man.
Then expand it.
The talented man hadn't read the content yet, but looked at the familiar handwriting and wondered, "Isn't this Brother Song's handwriting?"
Song Yin groaned and gasped: "It's true...it's not the original manuscript...this is the manuscript I copied. Mr. Xu has given the original manuscript of the Qixi Festival poem to the young lady of the Su family. I'm afraid we won't be able to see it.
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Lin Yizhou wondered: "Why don't you call Mr. Xu together? I still have many lyrics techniques that I would like to ask him for advice."
Song Yin's heart: I would like to ask him to come over... That table doesn't agree either...
But on the surface, he still said: "Young Master Xu was talking to Miss Su at the lake just now. How can a gentleman's beauty be ruined by someone else's good deeds?"
Many talented people raised their hands and said, "Brother Song is so righteous."
Song Yin waved his hand: "I don't think so."
Although he really thought about ruining the conversation between the two at the beginning and directly pulled Xu Qing over to discuss poetry together. As for why he canceled this year, it starts with the cracked stone table...
…
Although he knew that Miss Su had practiced martial arts, he had always thought that she had only scratched the surface.
I really never thought she could break the stone table with one palm!
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was in a dimly lit place."
After reading it, Lin Yizhou couldn't help but say: "This sentence alone, I'm afraid all of our words combined are far less than... Perhaps only Brother Shen can compete with this sentence."
Stab——
"Brother Shen!"
"Brother Shen, what are you doing?!"
In the meantime, Shen Xubai tore the manuscript in his hand into pieces and threw them all into the lake aside.
After a long time, he looked at the many talented people and said, "I lost."
"Brother Shen..."
"Brother Shen..."
…
Shen Xubai looked at the many talented people and said, "Last time, I was still dissatisfied with him. I didn't expect that his poetry attainments had reached such an extent. I'm afraid it would be an exaggeration to call him the saint of poetry. Today, I know that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside.
I will go back today and read the books of sages intensively. If I can write such a poem in my lifetime, this life will be enough!"
After that, Shen Xubai laughed and left Shuixie without looking back.
When Xu Qing came back, the two were still quarreling, and the one who suffered the most during their quarrel was undoubtedly the crumbling stone table with cracks in it.
"Stop! Stop arguing now!"
Xu Qing shouted, telling the two of them to shut up.
Xiao Ye and Xiao Ruxue finally stopped after seeing Xu Qing.
Xiao Ruxue looked at Xu Qing and said: "You are back..."
As she spoke, Xiao Ruxue pulled Xu Qing's sleeve, pointed a finger at Xiao Ye and shouted sweetly: "That's him! He has been bullying me since you left!"
Xiao Ye's eyes widened at the side: "You have to speak with your conscience, who started the conversation first! Who shouted first! Isn't it you?! Brother Xu, don't listen to her!"
The two of them had different opinions, but who knows who shouted out the first thing about the Qixi Festival quarrel...
Xu Qing stretched out his hand to separate the two people who were originally separated by a stone table.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. It's wrong to make noises. We value peace..."
Xiao Ye & Xiao Ruxue: "It's obviously him (her) who is wrong!"
Xu Qing stroked his forehead and said, "How about we play a game?"
When Xiao Ruxue heard that it was a game, she immediately became interested: "Okay, okay, what game?"
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Let's see who can remain silent..."