Chapter 476
Yunmeng Pavilion opened for business today, and of course held activities for the male and female nuns who came to find love.
One of the activities was very interesting. The male and female monks who participated in the activity anonymously wrote five poems in their hearts on five colored rice papers.
Mark it and place it on a large table, with the verses written by the men on the left table and the verses written by the women on the right.Then everyone went to choose verses.
If one person can pick all the five poems written by the other person, they can get free hospitality from Yunmeng Pavilion, and the two will be included in the tea room where they meet alone, and enjoy free food and drink.
If they are not selected, it can also reflect the fate of the two, or their understanding of each other.
Murong Hai had originally taken Ruan Ying to visit Yunmeng Pavilion, but the other three men had come on a blind date with Ruan Ying after all, and they were unwilling to give up their blind dates easily.
What's more, there are not many opportunities to visit with the main house of Yunmeng Pavilion. It would be even better if you can meet other suitable female cultivators on the way.
So Gan Yuyang, Situ Shi, Wu Yuan, the three of them had such a mentality, they clearly noticed that Murong Hai was interested in Ruan Ying, so they followed.
Murong Hai felt a little helpless, but this was all his own fault, and he couldn't blame others.
The poetry talk event was about to start, and he thought it was a good opportunity to show off to the other three, so he wanted to invite everyone to participate.
I came to the Flower Hall to find other people. As soon as I entered the pavilion, I felt the strange atmosphere here. Tang Yue stood alone, talking endlessly.
Shang Fangling was alright, but the others looked unlovable, seeing him coming in, their eyes burst out with a brilliance that they had never seen before.
Luo Zhenxi said: "Brother Murong, you came to see us, but what special event is there?" He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his throat, like a thorn in his bed, he couldn't sit still for a moment.
Murong Hai said blankly: "Yes, we have a poetry meeting here, I wonder if you are interested."
Tu Zhenghui hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we are very interested, let's go now."
The men and women in the pavilion stood up, Dongfang Heng said: "Brother Murong, please lead the way, we really want to see the special activities in Yunmeng Pavilion."
Murong Hai couldn't figure it out, why didn't he know that his guys were so good at moving, even these always picky high-school kids were looking forward to it.
But if someone goes to consume, he is of course happy, "Everyone, please follow me."
Although Yunmeng Pavilion will provide free food and drink for the young couples who are drawn, but when choosing a poem, the food and wine provided next to it are not free.
And if you want to write a poem, the monks who participate in the marriage need to pay a fee for the peach blossom blessing paper, and Yunmeng Pavilion can make a lot of money.
The monks, either in small groups or alone, were looking at the colorful rice paper on the table.
In order to prevent monks from being able to recognize people based on their handwriting, the poems were handed over to the servants of Yunmeng Pavilion, and they would transcribe the poems. All the fonts were quite standard.
Tang Yue had already put on her veil at this time, but she had a good reputation, many people saw her here, and hoped that they could pick her poems.
And the three who had just been tortured by her speech were afraid that they would choose her poems and be educated again.
Murong Hai searched carefully, thinking about Ruan Ying's character, wondering what lines she would like.
He saw a sentence, "The jade steps produce white dew, and the night has long invaded the socks. But under the crystal curtain, you look at the autumn moon exquisitely." (From "Lisi" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai)
Intuitively, this is the poem that Ruan Ying would like. Although she looks carefree, she actually likes such poems that can express the delicate feelings of men and women. It is very subtle but beautiful.
He took another poem of the same style, and carefully selected it according to her preferences. After a while, he selected five.
These verses all expressed the woman's yearning for the man, and he remembered that these poems were from the poetry collection in Ruan Ying's room.
In fact, Murong Hai and Ruan Ying are childhood sweethearts, and the Murong family and the Ruan family have known each other for generations. They grew up together. He also entered Ruan Ying's boudoir before and saw the furnishings in her room.
He handed the five pieces of paper he picked to the steward, "Here are the verses I picked."
After he handed in the poem, he sat drinking tea and observed Ruan Ying's actions.
She is wearing a light yellow dress today, with hibiscus flowers on her hair and golden steps, which sparkle when she walks around.
There are many beauties in Yunmeng Pavilion today, Senior Sister Shang is beautiful and refined, Tang Yue is even more amazing, but in his eyes, he can only see one person.
He watched Ruan Ying grow up, watched her become a beautiful girl, and was sad because of her nonsense, but he couldn't bear to be angry with her.
I can only make some strange actions, which is right as revenge, and I hope she can also feel sad for herself.
Many years have passed like this, and now he feels that he is the only one who is angry, and Ruan Ying is unaware of it, and continues to live her carefree life.
Suddenly, he felt very boring, thinking that if she also made things difficult for him, he would have some balance in his heart.
Ruan Ying was one step ahead of the others, and handed in the poems she had chosen. The steward had already received a lot of poems, so she began to check the results.
The steward said to everyone: "The first lucky male cultivator appeared in our field, and the five poems he selected all came from a female cultivator.
Yunmeng Pavilion will send the most sincere blessings, and hope that they can form a relationship with this. "
Yunmeng Pavilion will not announce the names of the couple, so that if the two fail, it will not be too embarrassing, such a move is very considerate.
Everyone was very surprised, this person's speed was too fast, and he was selected so quickly.
According to the rules of poetry selection, it is true that the sooner the appointment is picked out, the more lines are taken away at the end, and it is very likely that five lines of poems will not be collected.
The steward said again: "Coincidentally, the woman who chose these five lines also picked all the lines of this man's character. These two are really a match made in heaven."
Murong Hai was startled, he was sure that he was the first person to hand in the poem, so the steward would check his result first.
Could it be that he didn't pick it?
But the young servant still came to his side, bowed to his young master, and took him to the compartment in the water pavilion.
He lifted the veil, and it was Ruan Ying who was sitting inside.
It was only then that Murong Hai came to his senses, and Ruan Ying also picked out the poems he wrote, and infinite joy gradually arose in her heart.
Ruan Ying, "You are not blind, knowing that I chose this."
Then she took out the five pieces of paper in her hand and said with a chuckle, "I also found your poem."
Murong Hai's eyes were moist, he knelt on the mat, poured a cup of tea for Ruan Ying, and said, "I still don't understand you after all."
Ruan Ying put away her smile, "When you see beautiful women, do you still treat them special?"
Her expression at this time was unprecedentedly serious, and no one who knew Ruan Ying would have thought that she had such a side.
Murong Hai put the tea in front of him, "I won't."
Ruan Ying was silent for a moment, "I'm not a smart woman, I have a bad personality, and I often get into trouble, but I also have my own ideas and persistence, do you understand what I mean?"
Murong Hai solemnly said: "I swear to Heaven, I will treat you wholeheartedly in this life."
(End of this chapter)
Yunmeng Pavilion opened for business today, and of course held activities for the male and female nuns who came to find love.
One of the activities was very interesting. The male and female monks who participated in the activity anonymously wrote five poems in their hearts on five colored rice papers.
Mark it and place it on a large table, with the verses written by the men on the left table and the verses written by the women on the right.Then everyone went to choose verses.
If one person can pick all the five poems written by the other person, they can get free hospitality from Yunmeng Pavilion, and the two will be included in the tea room where they meet alone, and enjoy free food and drink.
If they are not selected, it can also reflect the fate of the two, or their understanding of each other.
Murong Hai had originally taken Ruan Ying to visit Yunmeng Pavilion, but the other three men had come on a blind date with Ruan Ying after all, and they were unwilling to give up their blind dates easily.
What's more, there are not many opportunities to visit with the main house of Yunmeng Pavilion. It would be even better if you can meet other suitable female cultivators on the way.
So Gan Yuyang, Situ Shi, Wu Yuan, the three of them had such a mentality, they clearly noticed that Murong Hai was interested in Ruan Ying, so they followed.
Murong Hai felt a little helpless, but this was all his own fault, and he couldn't blame others.
The poetry talk event was about to start, and he thought it was a good opportunity to show off to the other three, so he wanted to invite everyone to participate.
I came to the Flower Hall to find other people. As soon as I entered the pavilion, I felt the strange atmosphere here. Tang Yue stood alone, talking endlessly.
Shang Fangling was alright, but the others looked unlovable, seeing him coming in, their eyes burst out with a brilliance that they had never seen before.
Luo Zhenxi said: "Brother Murong, you came to see us, but what special event is there?" He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his throat, like a thorn in his bed, he couldn't sit still for a moment.
Murong Hai said blankly: "Yes, we have a poetry meeting here, I wonder if you are interested."
Tu Zhenghui hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we are very interested, let's go now."
The men and women in the pavilion stood up, Dongfang Heng said: "Brother Murong, please lead the way, we really want to see the special activities in Yunmeng Pavilion."
Murong Hai couldn't figure it out, why didn't he know that his guys were so good at moving, even these always picky high-school kids were looking forward to it.
But if someone goes to consume, he is of course happy, "Everyone, please follow me."
Although Yunmeng Pavilion will provide free food and drink for the young couples who are drawn, but when choosing a poem, the food and wine provided next to it are not free.
And if you want to write a poem, the monks who participate in the marriage need to pay a fee for the peach blossom blessing paper, and Yunmeng Pavilion can make a lot of money.
The monks, either in small groups or alone, were looking at the colorful rice paper on the table.
In order to prevent monks from being able to recognize people based on their handwriting, the poems were handed over to the servants of Yunmeng Pavilion, and they would transcribe the poems. All the fonts were quite standard.
Tang Yue had already put on her veil at this time, but she had a good reputation, many people saw her here, and hoped that they could pick her poems.
And the three who had just been tortured by her speech were afraid that they would choose her poems and be educated again.
Murong Hai searched carefully, thinking about Ruan Ying's character, wondering what lines she would like.
He saw a sentence, "The jade steps produce white dew, and the night has long invaded the socks. But under the crystal curtain, you look at the autumn moon exquisitely." (From "Lisi" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai)
Intuitively, this is the poem that Ruan Ying would like. Although she looks carefree, she actually likes such poems that can express the delicate feelings of men and women. It is very subtle but beautiful.
He took another poem of the same style, and carefully selected it according to her preferences. After a while, he selected five.
These verses all expressed the woman's yearning for the man, and he remembered that these poems were from the poetry collection in Ruan Ying's room.
In fact, Murong Hai and Ruan Ying are childhood sweethearts, and the Murong family and the Ruan family have known each other for generations. They grew up together. He also entered Ruan Ying's boudoir before and saw the furnishings in her room.
He handed the five pieces of paper he picked to the steward, "Here are the verses I picked."
After he handed in the poem, he sat drinking tea and observed Ruan Ying's actions.
She is wearing a light yellow dress today, with hibiscus flowers on her hair and golden steps, which sparkle when she walks around.
There are many beauties in Yunmeng Pavilion today, Senior Sister Shang is beautiful and refined, Tang Yue is even more amazing, but in his eyes, he can only see one person.
He watched Ruan Ying grow up, watched her become a beautiful girl, and was sad because of her nonsense, but he couldn't bear to be angry with her.
I can only make some strange actions, which is right as revenge, and I hope she can also feel sad for herself.
Many years have passed like this, and now he feels that he is the only one who is angry, and Ruan Ying is unaware of it, and continues to live her carefree life.
Suddenly, he felt very boring, thinking that if she also made things difficult for him, he would have some balance in his heart.
Ruan Ying was one step ahead of the others, and handed in the poems she had chosen. The steward had already received a lot of poems, so she began to check the results.
The steward said to everyone: "The first lucky male cultivator appeared in our field, and the five poems he selected all came from a female cultivator.
Yunmeng Pavilion will send the most sincere blessings, and hope that they can form a relationship with this. "
Yunmeng Pavilion will not announce the names of the couple, so that if the two fail, it will not be too embarrassing, such a move is very considerate.
Everyone was very surprised, this person's speed was too fast, and he was selected so quickly.
According to the rules of poetry selection, it is true that the sooner the appointment is picked out, the more lines are taken away at the end, and it is very likely that five lines of poems will not be collected.
The steward said again: "Coincidentally, the woman who chose these five lines also picked all the lines of this man's character. These two are really a match made in heaven."
Murong Hai was startled, he was sure that he was the first person to hand in the poem, so the steward would check his result first.
Could it be that he didn't pick it?
But the young servant still came to his side, bowed to his young master, and took him to the compartment in the water pavilion.
He lifted the veil, and it was Ruan Ying who was sitting inside.
It was only then that Murong Hai came to his senses, and Ruan Ying also picked out the poems he wrote, and infinite joy gradually arose in her heart.
Ruan Ying, "You are not blind, knowing that I chose this."
Then she took out the five pieces of paper in her hand and said with a chuckle, "I also found your poem."
Murong Hai's eyes were moist, he knelt on the mat, poured a cup of tea for Ruan Ying, and said, "I still don't understand you after all."
Ruan Ying put away her smile, "When you see beautiful women, do you still treat them special?"
Her expression at this time was unprecedentedly serious, and no one who knew Ruan Ying would have thought that she had such a side.
Murong Hai put the tea in front of him, "I won't."
Ruan Ying was silent for a moment, "I'm not a smart woman, I have a bad personality, and I often get into trouble, but I also have my own ideas and persistence, do you understand what I mean?"
Murong Hai solemnly said: "I swear to Heaven, I will treat you wholeheartedly in this life."
(End of this chapter)
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