Liu Ruyan's fragility has a natural feeling of pity. Not to mention men, even women can't help but feel close to her and want to take care of her. Although the girl in yellow has an extraordinary status, she has only been in Liuzhuang for a few days.
Yan became a good friend and always took care of her like a sister.
Seeing Sister Ruyan's sad face, she hurriedly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, sister. Even if my sister is married, no matter where she is, she can still come to see you. Is there any sister in the world who can't go?"
Place? Besides, Aunt Liu regards her sister as the apple of her eye, so the person she likes should be good, and must be worthy of my sister."
Do you think you can hear some good words, but don't want to just hear this? Liu Ruyan's smoke-like eyebrows opened wider, and her expression became even more sad.
"Parents order matchmakers, and this has been true since ancient times." The girl in yellow took up Ruyan's little hand and patted it gently, "If Aunt Liu agrees, it will be difficult for others to interfere."
"Hey!" How could Liu Ruyan not know this, she sighed quietly and lowered her head.
The frail look made people unbearable.
"That's all. If my sister really doesn't want to marry, I will come forward to ask Aunt Liu to take back her life. Is this satisfactory to my sister?"
Having said this, Liu Ruyan gained some energy, glanced at the girl in yellow with gratitude, and then nodded gently.
"Okay, okay, I promised you. Don't frown and tell others that I bullied you. I will intercede for you, and you have to accompany me to see the pretty boy. Let's go,
Maybe I can meet someone my sister likes."
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Not to mention that the two women who were living separately in the small pavilion came out quietly.
At this time, Liuzhuang was already bustling with people, and Mrs. Liu was busy welcoming guests outside the village. All the handsome young men, all wearing white clothes, swaying their folding fans, pretended to be elegant under the scorching sun, and greeted each other in a chic manner, completely ignoring the people on their heads.
Sweat profusely.
The euphemistic name of this poetry meeting is to provide an opportunity for Yangzhou talents to exchange knowledge, but it also provides a platform for boys and girls to enhance friendship, and it is also a rare opportunity for dignitaries to communicate.
More importantly, now that Princess Jiaqian has reached the age of marriage leave, she has traveled thousands of miles to Yangzhou for a visit. She immediately convened this poetry meeting in the name of Princess Jiaqian and ordered that all talents in Yangzhou should participate.
What does this mean? Isn't it just a message to the princess to choose a good match?
Who is Princess Jiaqian? The daughter of the eldest prince, she is by far the most likely person to inherit the throne. If she can be appreciated by the princess, a life of prosperity and wealth will be certain.
Today is said to be an entertainment for friends, because it involves the marriage of the princess, and as there are more and more young gentlemen, competition and competition among the young gentlemen have already started before entering the village.
"In the middle of the night, when I want to turn on the lamp, I ask about the sound of drizzle outside the window. Don't worry that you have no friends in the road ahead. It's true that you can make decisions alone."
The scribe in green shirt with a thin silk scarf shook his folding fan, and his head swayed along with it. After finishing the poem, he received a round of applause, and all the people walking around shouted in agreement, and there were cheers everywhere.
One person said it happily, but the other person was dissatisfied, and one person said: "The song is not over yet, people are already drunk, a few people are returning to the mortal world with a faint smile, the power, sex, sound, fragrance and stains are not lingering, the meaning is not yet exhausted, who is it for?"
"good!"
"good!"
"Who's coming again?"
"I come!
The world's turmoil comes out of my generation, and the years rush me as soon as I enter the world.
When talking and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, life is like a drunken experience."
"What a poem! Who can be so arrogant and domineering when talking and laughing?"
"Brother, I am so impressed."
"It's easy to talk about."
"Just laugh and laugh."
There are several people who praise me and I feel content, as if the world is huge but I am the only one who is proud.
At this moment, a girl walked between a few people, pushed them away a little impatiently, and then said to behind her: "Sir, please."
Who can bear to be interrupted while showing off?
Among the few scholars, one of them was about to catch the person who suddenly rushed in, but the girl who came was as beautiful as a fairy, as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns. But when he saw her appearance, she was like three thousand flying flowers.
There is no color either, only this girl is beautiful in the garden.
"Aunt... Aunt..." The young master who wanted to come up to greet her was so excited that his mouth was knotted with excitement. He had never seen such a delicate and pretty woman, even more stunning than the famous lady in the brothel. How could he control himself?
"What kind of aunt? I'm not your aunt! Step aside. Isn't it you who did the imperial hegemony just now?"
"Yes...it's Xiao Sheng Zuo Zuo."
"That's it. If you keep shouting, be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth, and don't look at your weight, talk about the emperor's plans, be careful to let it pass into the ears of the Holy Emperor, and tell you to kill everyone. Go away, don't block my husband.
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Sir? What sir?
Several people looked around and saw a young man with a beautiful face following the woman. He was wearing a gray-white straight skirt, a thin square scarf, and a folding fan at his waist. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had nothing extravagant. But among them, he looked very dignified.
He has a good skin, fair and clean, free and easy, has a calm demeanor, walks like the wind, and is even more handsome than the few people present combined.
Sometimes being too beautiful is a mistake and can make people jealous.
This man's beauty made all the literati feel ashamed, and there was a fairy-like girl who respectfully called him "Sir", which made people very angry.
"I don't know where this pretty boy came from?"
"That's right! It's not the 'jade pot' that a wealthy man holds in his arms, right?"
"Not to mention other things, what does it matter to him if he has nothing but a skin? How dare you come to Wenhua's meeting with me if you are a fool?"
One person came up and asked: "I don't know who this young master is by his last name? Can you show me your masterly style?"
After hearing this, the visitor smiled: "It's the summer, spring and autumn!"
He also pointed to the dead leaves lying on the ground not far away, shook his head and continued: "One leaf, two leaves, three or four leaves, five leaves, six leaves, seven or eight leaves, nine leaves, ten leaves, countless leaves..."
Hearing this, the person in front of me couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... What kind of poem is this?"
"puff!"
When one person laughs, all the acquaintances around him burst into laughter. How can these first three sentences be called poetry? Even children's nonsense cannot be called it. How dare you come to Liuzhuang for a meeting?
There was a lot of laughter here, and more people came to watch the fun.
After a while, the three sentences were spread widely, and everyone was laughing and laughing.
When everyone laughed, he added the last sentence after he finished it.
"Flying into the reeds, all the flowers disappear."
Ding...
The hearts of dozens of people around him skipped a beat, their hearts were startled, and they immediately linked up the poems in their minds.
"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, nine pieces, ten pieces, countless pieces, flying into the reed flowers are all gone."
This last sentence is really the finishing touch. Only with the laughter before can you understand the shock at this moment and the beauty of the last sentence.
Everyone around had different expressions, and none of them could say a word, especially the person who was the first to sneer. At this moment, his face was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and his face turned red. He could neither leave nor stay.
"Work carefully and you will laugh at it." Xia Shang smiled coquettishly, took out the folding fan and opened it with one stroke. There was one character on the front of the fan and two characters on the reverse.
Some people couldn't help but chant: "Dick... no dick..." (To be continued)