Dingguo

Chapter 85

"Ah, sister, you..."

"Don't worry, my sister doesn't dare to bully my future brother-in-law. [] My sister is helping her brother-in-law, so she's taking those talents?"

"Brother-in-law, don't say that. If someone else hears it, why don't you die laughing?"

"Hey, with my sister's temperament and appearance, as long as I have the heart, no man can escape my sister's palm. It's just a matter of time..."

"Looking for a fight..."

"Haha, it's also a matter of chance... They arranged Su San to sit with my younger sister, and my younger sister will of course hold wine for Mr. Su San. Since you have accepted the fine wine, you must have this wine. It doesn't matter if you write poems or not. My sister pours him a few cups first, then we can talk..."

"However, he was fined with alcohol, and he couldn't escape this entry poem. If he didn't write a poem, everyone would not let him go, so my sister just helped the fire and sang a little song, just to attract others... The beauties are exciting each other, surrounded by a group of people, this time, my sister's Su San can be avoided, and I can't do it if I don't want to write poetry..."

"Sister, don't shake your head... Hehe, in fact, what my sister did is in the hands of Third Master Su. Third Master Su, I'm afraid you just want to wait for such a chance to retreat, and then make a move to shock those talented scholars. He was dumbfounded, so why did my younger sister say that Third Young Master Su is naughty? He must focus all eyes on him before he is willing to write poems. Isn't that annoying... If my younger sister didn't know his talent in advance, I almost got tricked by him..."

Ren Yingying thought about it while listening, and suddenly asked, "My sister didn't sing the lyrics written by Mr. Ning Yuan, did she?"

"Sister, don't cross it, you haven't finished yet?" Tianxiang quickly changed the topic... "Stop, let's make this clear first? Did you sing that lyrics..."

"this and that……"

When Ren Yingying saw Tianxiang, she looked away and didn't answer her words, so she felt a little certain in her heart.

"You really sang that song? Oh, sister, you've hurt my sister now..." Ren Yingying complained... "Where is it... my Su San is not angry? And After listening to the song, the poetic feeling blossomed. The song "Jinse" was written in one go after listening to the song. It was very painful... But, when it comes to this, my sister thought that things seemed a little strange ..."

Ren Yingying's attention was diverted, and she had some doubts about Tianxiangkou's strangeness... "Sister, please think about it. The poem 'Jinse' was written after he heard the lyrics and music for his sister. What does this mean? ?”

"Indicate what?"

"Explain, this 'Jinse' poem is for my sister..."

"..."

"Sister, why don't you recall the artistic conception of that poem together... If my sister's interpretation is good, the meaning of the poem should be like this:'Ah, Qin, your strings and pillars remind me of the time when I was with my lover in the past. The days we were together. I love her like the butterfly in Qin Shengmeng, the cuckoo in the heart of Shu Emperor. But the love she gave me is like the pearls of the sea weeping, and the warm jade in Lantian smoking. I can only imagine, but can't see. I Regret, I didn’t confess to her at that time, until many years later, this feeling is still in my heart, but even when I think about it, I am confused...' My sister might as well think about it, what is the she mentioned in his poem? Who is it? Haha... oh, sister, don't yell at me..."

"Let you misinterpret..."

"Why did you misinterpret it? That's what it meant... If my sister doesn't accept the kindness, then I will treat this poem as a gift for my sister... Anyway, he only wrote it after hearing his sister's song." The poem, maybe it was given to my sister, or maybe..."

"That's good, let's take it with my sister..."

"My sister is generous, but my sister and that Su San don't have any 'past' days... If you want to steal this poem, you can't steal it... But my sister, what kind of past life do you have with Mr. Ningyuan, it is worth thinking about..."

Ren Yingying was ashamed... In fact, those "pasts" are all unbearable past events, but I don't know why Ning Yuan said that... Isn't it really a poem for herself? "This feeling can be turned into a memory", "this feeling" is not about me, who else could it be?

Tianxiang thought that her sister would come and tickle her again.They were all ready to shrink back, but saw my sister suddenly meditating quietly.Tianxiang thought in her heart: There is really some love between the two, right?how can that be possible?At that time, Su San who only knew how to mess around?

Ren Yingying let go of this thought, but when she saw Tianxiang's eyes, she rolled her eyes, and smiled, "What? How many flowers have grown? It made you so idiot... What happened next?"

"Afterwards, as soon as this poem came out, everyone was shocked... It's ridiculous that Liu Jian, who hasn't come to his senses until now, actually said that Mr. Su wrote this poem too fast. The implication is that I'm afraid that this poem was stolen by Mr. Su... Mr. Su reacted very quickly, and immediately said: This poem is a gift for the lyrics and music written by my sister. Naturally, the entrance poem must be reworked... Then I thought about it , Shuashuashua, another song came out...it was the song 'Watching the Moon'..."

Ren Yingying nodded, then Liu Jian is really, always making things difficult for Ning Yuan... "And then?"

"And then? Don't go any further. Don't my sister think that 'Watching the Moon' has some special meaning?"

Ren Yingying was taken aback, and recalled the poem. "The bright moon is born on the sea... The lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness begins at night... I can't bear the gift from my hand, and I still have a good time in my sleep and dream." ', Sending love with the moon, this meaning has existed in ancient and modern times, but the poetic sentiment is more unique. If this poem is put on the Qixi Festival poetry meeting, it seems to be more suitable for the occasion... But, what special meaning can this have?

"It doesn't have any special meaning? Elder sister, read the phrase 'unbearable to be given by a hand'... Oh, I don't know whose hand this hand is referring to?"

"Oh, my sister really doesn't learn well. I'm afraid that all the poems in this world will be related to my sister when it comes to my sister's mouth..."

"My sister is wrong. Where can you get involved casually... There is a relationship in the first place, so you can get involved. Could it be that there is such a coincidence in the world? This is Mr. Su, written in black and white. Staring at everyone, writing it by hand, could it be possible that this 'Ying' must be that 'Ying'?"

"Of course it doesn't mean the same thing...the 'Yingshou' in the poem is of course..." Ren Yingying felt a little annoyed when Tianxiang laughed so hard, "Hmph, I won't tell you anymore, I'm just like you. Man, I can't say..."

"Hehe, if you don't say it, you won't say it. Hey, I don't know who wants to 'return to bed' with whom, and dream of a happy date..."

"I'm really going to die, you little girl... Mom said you were unhappy, but you only found me happy..."

"Okay, okay, sister, don't be angry, and then, do you want to listen?"

Ren Yingying twisted her body and didn't go to her... But she said to herself, "Once this poem comes out, it will naturally be a wonderful poem. No matter how slow the reaction is, I'm afraid they will wake up. Some people don't believe that Mr. Su is a great talent... It must be known that a good poem of this level cannot be written by just looking for someone... But there are still some people who are not convinced..."

"Oh... who is it?" Ren Yingying twisted her body back... "It's that Lin Rong, who pretended to say that Mr. Su is very good at poetry, but said that he would make another one... who doesn't know what he is thinking?" what……"

"So, that song 'Quiet Night Thoughts' appeared?" Ren Yingying said... "Well, there is another detail... when writing this poem, Mr. Su intentionally put away the last two words If you don’t write it out, let the talented scholars present discuss it..."

"Stop it, isn't it because you can't write it, so you let the talented scholars discuss it?"

"How could it be impossible to write? Elder sister is not as fast as Mr. Su can write... Swipe, Swipe, just one song, Swipe, another... You can't even type a single one! How can you not write it. I, Mr. Su, are just trying to test the meaning of the gifted scholars present... Maybe I don't want to show off, and let some of the limelight go to the talented scholars... It's just that those talented scholars spread such rumors for their own face, whether they blush or not ah……"

"Oh I got it……"

Next, Tianxiang told a lot of anecdotes about the rally, and she probably didn't leave Su San's side... Ren Yingying originally came to talk to Tianxiang in a restless mood, but she didn't expect that since she came, she was listening to Tianxiang's words, Tianxiang speaks with vigor, how can there be the slightest lack of energy in her mother's mouth?

This little girl, wouldn't she like Su San too?On the way home from Qingfeng Tower, Ren Yingying suddenly had such an idea, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was true...

【】