Teacher is too tough

Chapter 221 We Can Only Know Dirty Songs

Song Wanwan is a weird person. She is very sensitive to beautiful things. Whenever she sees beautiful things, she will be uncontrollably excited. The more beautiful things are, the more excited she will be.

I discovered this talent when I was very young, so her handwriting is very beautiful, her paintings are unique, her dancing posture is extraordinary and refined, and her piano sound can't be faulted even if everyone listens to it.

It was precisely because of this talent that she was able to stand out in this industry where hundreds of flowers were blooming. Even in the capital city where the dragon was hiding and the tiger was crouching, it didn't take long for her to reach the top in one fell swoop.

It was also because of this talent that she acted so unbearably when she saw Li Qingshi for the first time. She had never seen such a perfect face, which made her so excited that she couldn't breathe.

Her first affection for Li Qingshi came from this, and she instinctively wanted to get closer.

Later, watching Li Qingshi treat poor people and girls in Nongyuelou, although he was joking and not serious, he never took advantage of anyone, and his affection grew day by day.

It wasn't until later that he uncovered the cancerous Songyun Temple in Qingshui City and rescued those women who were in distress. Only then did she know that he had such courage and wisdom far beyond ordinary people.

Afterwards, he taught her to set up the Red Sleeve Move, and was attracted by his unconstrained ideas, and adoration began to grow in her heart.

In the end, the little man left the city quietly, without asking for fame or profit, and she personally sent him off. At that time, she just thought that she had just met a rare man in the world, a trustworthy man who could be entrusted to her for the rest of her life. However, there are many people who can be entrusted with her life, and she has not yet discovered his true position in her heart.

But who could have imagined that he would appear in her dreams so frequently, and finally woke up.

I don't know where the love came from, and when I wake up, it has already been deeply rooted.

When she heard that he became the Grand Master of Laojun Mountain, she was already calm, and she just felt that it should be so.

Song Wanwan sighed in her heart, she persevered to play with the tea set in her hand, and said lazily without raising her head: "Young masters, do we have a poetic order to serve tea today?"

Not only does her movement and demeanor show a kind of laziness, even the makeup on her clothes and face gives people a feeling of laziness, but it does not make people feel sluggish. On the contrary, everything looks natural and very harmonious, which is the benefit Because of Song Wanwan's unique perception and control of "beauty", some colleagues once imitated her, but it is a pity that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, which attracted a wave of ruthless ridicule.

Cao Chengyun smiled and said: "Let's keep it simple today. Each of us presents one of his masterpieces for everyone to appreciate and judge, and finally choose the most outstanding one. My son will give a hundred taels of silver as the prize. What does Mrs. Song think? "

There are many games that can be played during the tea party, all of which are related to poems and songs. The most popular one is that an official who is similar to the host will write a question, and other people will write poems on the spot, or poetry relay, that is, each person will write a sentence , There is also an on-site confrontation, where the ordering officer appoints one person to play the first couplet, and everyone else can go to the second couplet, and sometimes they will play the quite difficult Feihua Ling.

All of the above are more or less a threshold, it is a test of school talent and quick wits on the spot, and what Cao Chengyun said is the simplest, no matter how ignorant and incompetent, he is a scholarly family who has been studying since childhood, how can he hold back so much on weekdays? The first work that can be seen by people, even if it is not outstanding, it will not be too embarrassing to show it.

When Song Wanwan heard this, she was even more familiar with the level of today's group of people. She has lived in Qingwan Xiaoxiao for more than a year, and she has already figured out the rules with her intelligence. Every son of a rich family must be accompanied by a scholar with outstanding literary talents. Of course, there are also rich sons with outstanding talents, but they are extremely rare.

If this is the case, she will still be interested and look forward to the performance of those scholars who are mostly from poor families, but if there are only such a group of wealthy and beautiful yamen present, Song Wanwan, who is not enthusiastic at all, will not be able to arouse the slightest interest. At this time It is necessary to rely on good professionalism to prevent people from noticing the abnormality.

Song Wanwan raised her head to look at Cao Chengyun, and said with a faint smile, "It's so good. If you have the right way, you have a poetic spirit in your stomach. I think you young masters are very handsome. I think there will be a lot of popular rumors coming from this Qingwan small residence of slaves today." Excellent work, the servants can't wait."

This faint smile seemed to be full of charm and charm, and it hit the most itchy part of Mr. Cao's heart. He wished he could hold the little lady in his arms and speak softly, calm his mind and suppress the restlessness in his heart. Yi clapped and said, "Okay! Since Mrs. Song is very interested, let's start now."

Pretending to look around, the folding fan pointed at the young ranger in the corner and said, "Let this brother take the lead."

A group of younger brothers secretly thought, here we come, we all looked at Li Qingshi, waiting for the good show to start.

After Song Wanwan showed up, Li Qingshi kept scrutinizing her, wondering if she was still the same girl from before, but he saw Song Wanwan looking around in the room, her gaze obviously passing over him, but she remained indifferent, as if she had already made him his old friend I forgot, I couldn't help but feel a little drumming in my heart, did she not see the truth, or did she really forget me?Or has become a famous person in Shengren City, disdain to deal with us?

Just from the outside, this Song girl is more charming than before, and her gestures and gestures reveal a breathtaking charm. It can almost be said that she is a different person, but if her temperament is also very different from before, what should she do? manage?
Li Qingshi was thinking about it, but Cao Chengyun pointed it at him.

He had expected that this group of flies would not let him go easily, and he was already mentally prepared. He came here only to meet Song Wanwan, and he didn't even care about losing face. It's meaningless, I can only find another way in the future, and it doesn't matter if I lose face or not.

Li Qingshi got up, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm a rough man, how can I know such elegant things."

Speaking of which, seeing Song Wanwan raised her head to look at him, the oiran lady froze and suddenly turned into a wooden sculpture of clay, and then her breathing became short of breath, and two peach blossoms crawled up her cheeks.

It seems that she didn't recognize me just now, she is still the same girl from before!
Li Qingshi cast a dark look at her not to act rashly, and calmed down, so that he could inquire about news from her in the future.

After thinking about it again, there is a master of Qiankun realm hanging behind me all the time, it is impossible to have a secret meeting with her, so I can only meet her as a prostitute so that people will not be suspicious, but with her current reputation, not all clients her They are all received alone, if I have nothing special, but become a frequent visitor with her blue eyes, wouldn't it be suspicious?

Thinking of this, I changed the subject: "However, I don't dare to spoil the interest of the young masters and Mrs. Song, so I have to make up a nonsense song to entertain everyone."

Cao Chengyun frowned. Although this boy had no backbone, he was also cunning. First, he defined himself as nonsense, so that no matter how unsightly his poems were, he would not appear too embarrassing.

He winked at his younger brothers, and sneered in his heart, even if you lay the groundwork in advance, what's the use?We scholars hurt others, we are not afraid that you will not be in the top, let alone there are beauties present!

Although Li Qingshi turned the subject in time, he found that it was useless. It was as difficult as heaven for him to rely on poetry to win the favor of the oiran lady.

The little ink in his stomach came from Lao Liu, and the Taoist scriptures in the Laojunshan Buddhist scriptures hall. Not even hair.

Li Qingshi searched his brains and scratched his stomach, and suddenly remembered that he sang a song "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" by the Longjiang River outside Jingzhou City, which was praised by the state herdsman, how about this one?

But I don't know if the state shepherd has told others about this little song. If many people have already heard it, I'm afraid they will be accused of plagiarism. .

Li Qingshi couldn't make up his mind for a while, Cao Chengyun said: "Brother, why is he so fascinated? Could it be that he wants to do poetry on the spot? I have seen that Xiongtai is a good-looking talent, and he is indeed a great talent. Then everyone should pay more attention to it."

Li Qingshi turned a deaf ear to it, suddenly his heart moved, this little song seems to be good, how about using it?

(End of this chapter)