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Xie Yunshu: "Miss Sun is right, this verbal dispute is indeed the most boring. By the way, I haven't asked Miss Sun yet, where is this? Who is here today?"

Sun Fangfei said angrily: "This is the Zhuangzi of the Ning family, that is, we people just gather together and talk for nothing. We will naturally know when Miss Xie comes."

Xie Yunshu smiled and said "Oh" and stopped asking.

At this moment, everyone is in a spacious square pavilion in the garden surrounded by clear spring water. The water in the small ditches is clear and shallow, and many finger-sized koi swim in it, which is very agile. gratifying.

There is a circle of camphor trees planted next to it. The trunk is one or two feet in diameter and is very tall. The bare trunk has dense and suitable branches and leaves at very high places.The branches and leaves intersect on the square pavilion, casting patches of shade and spots of light, but the field of vision is very wide and unobstructed.

Outside the camphor tree, there are large pomegranate flowers planted.

Now is the season when the pomegranate blossoms shine brightly. The red and bright pomegranate flowers are densely dotted with branches, setting off the green trees and branches, which is very bright and beautiful.

Today, this group of people should be a small gathering, not counting maids and servants, there are about thirteen or four young men and women, when Sun Fangfei brought Xie Yunshu to arrive, the square pavilion was very lively with fragrant temples, brocade clothes and fine clothes.

When everyone saw the two of them, they greeted each other with smiles.

I don't know who covered his mouth and chuckled, and joked with his best friend: "I didn't expect Miss Sun to invite Miss Xie, this is so interesting!"

Many people smiled knowingly, and couldn't help secretly looking forward to it.

Who couldn't tell that the Sun family had a banquet that day?The relationship between Miss Sun and this Miss Xie is not good at all.

Ning Xian also saw them, came forward with a smile, greeted Sun Fangfei, and warmly introduced Xie Yunshu to someone she had never met before, even her brother.

This is Zhuangzi of the Ning family, and she is the host.

Today is a gathering of acquaintances in private, the upper class circle in the capital is so big, everyone can be regarded as growing up together since childhood, there is not so much attention to the defense of men and women.

Last time at Sun's house, Xie Yunshu really had never met these young masters in the elite circle of the capital, but today was the first time they met, and they greeted them one by one.

Perhaps because the second son of Ning, Ning Qinghe, was born in Tanhua, and those who deal with him are all capable people. After meeting each other and asking the melon system, Xie Yunshu dare not look down on any of them.

We saw each other for a while, Lu Mingxin suddenly smiled and said: "We have seen Miss Xie's painting skills before, it is really unique, and it is also very inspirational to write poems. Just now everyone was connecting sentences, but it is a pity that Miss Xie came late If we don’t catch up, why don’t Miss Xie write a poem for us to see!”

Miss Lu's family naturally has fans everywhere, and as soon as she finished speaking, some noble girls hid their mouths and laughed and echoed.

"Yes, Miss Xie, don't be modest!"

"I'm also very curious, waiting to see what Miss Xie can do!"

"Me too, I am too, Miss Xie must not let us down!"

If you want to talk about curiosity, I'm afraid that everyone present is curious. After all, Xie Yunshu's performance in the Sun's house last time can be said to be remarkable, which makes people have to admire, even if it is Lu Mingxin and Sun Fangfei who are not pleasing to the eye. Those who are eager to find fault have nothing to say.

It would be fine if she was a noble girl who grew up in the capital, but she came from a remote place in the countryside, how could it not be surprising.

After all, Ning Xian is different from Sun Fangfei. First, she has a good impression of Xie Yunshu. Second, their brother and sister are the hosts. This is the Ning family's manor. Naturally, she doesn't want any unpleasant things to happen to her guests here.

Ning Xian was afraid that Lu Mingxin would say something more difficult, so she hurriedly laughed and said, "It's just a word game for fun. It doesn't matter what the topic is, and there is no restriction on the rhyme. If Miss Xie wants to, please write a sentence or two. Otherwise it's nothing."

Xie Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there were no restrictions on topics and rhymes. She knew that people in this era like to compose poems, and various gatherings are inevitable.

in case the emergency.

However, this thing really needs to start from elementary school and have talent. She is such an adult, so it is really difficult to learn this thing again.

In the end, I got dizzy and had to give up.

No one stipulates that if you can draw, you must be able to write poetry, right?With a background like hers, it is already remarkable to be able to meet the same.

As soon as Ning Xian finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Mingxin to say anything else, Xie Yunshu hurriedly laughed and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Miss Ning. To be honest, I really don't know how to compose poetry. After all, I didn't have much chance to read a few books before. Now Ah, barely knowing a few characters is enough. I have heard a poem and thought it was quite interesting, if you don't mind, how about reading it together?"

Ning Xian nodded and smiled: "Miss Xie is too modest! I am also a little curious when Miss Xie said that. Let's listen to what Miss Xie said."

Xie Yunshu agreed with a smile, and said: "My hand was hurt a little two days ago, may I trouble Miss Ning to write it down?"

Xie Yunshu was secretly ashamed, her calligraphy was not usually ugly, it was traditional Chinese, and it was even worse.After practicing these days, she could barely remember the order of strokes so that she would not make mistakes. She looked at Fang Zhengzheng, but Fang Zheng was nothing but invisible and spiritless. Those who absolutely refuse to put pen to paper will make people laugh to death.

I don't know how long it will take to practice before her handwriting can be seen by others.
Ning Xian smiled and nodded in agreement.

So Xie Yunshu said: "The pomegranates bloom just right in this village, and this poem is called appreciating flowers. It's just right for the occasion. Go back to Ma Rufei for appreciating flowers, and go to Ma Rufei's wine power. It's dusk when the wine power is weak, and it's already dusk when you wake up to enjoy the flowers return."

Xie Yunshu remembered a lot of palindromic poems, pagoda poems, and other word game poems. When she remembered this one, she asked the system, so it happened that it hadn't appeared in this era, so she casually made it up and borrowed it temporarily.

She read Ning Xian while writing, everyone looked at it, savored it carefully, and all of them were overwhelmed.

In this era, there are countless well-behaved poems, but there are no games like this.

This song is not only neat and artistic, but also uses the words extremely cleverly.

Ning Qinghe's eyes lit up and he couldn't help clapping his hands and exclaiming: "It's really wonderful, how did this person come up with it! May I ask where Miss Xie heard about it and who did it?"

Ning Qinghe couldn't help but want to make friends.

A man who can write such interesting lines must be an interesting man, and he would like to make friends.

Many people were thinking like this, and all of a sudden they all looked at Xie Yunshu.