Fendai Weiyang

Chapter 152 Tacky

Chapter 152 Tacky
"Sisters, let's chat slowly. I'll go to the front and have a look. I'll invite my sisters to come to the mansion some other day. It just so happens that the theater troupe in the mansion has released a new play. I hope all the sisters will appreciate it."

"Oh, sister Qianfei's invitation, we can't wait to accept it right away. Jiangfu's theater troupe is also excellent. My mother-in-law has seen their plays since she was a child, and she doesn't think anything interesting afterward. She always thinks about it."

"I'm happy if my sister likes it. Then, I'll go ahead."

Qian Fei saluted slowly and continued walking.

God helped me, Qian Fei thought that Xie Shucheng and Song Wenting would be together, and thought about how to provoke her without any trace, but she didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Speaking of which, it turns out that I can handle this matter with ease... Qian Fei doesn't know how it feels in her heart, but if you give her a hundred chances, she will do it a hundred times.

The Xie family don't want to be comfortable, there is no such good thing, and don't expect Song Wenxuan to add much help to the Xie family.

A fire in the backyard has a great impact on a person's talent. Song Wenting is young and has a kind of rebellious arrogance in her heart. Even if the wife of the Song family wants to marry her, it may not be so easy .

Qian Fei sighed, thinking how great it would be if she were a man, she had all the means available at her fingertips, but being a woman was bad because of this, and there were only two barren ways to do anything.

However, as long as it is effective, it is enough.

"What is this writing? Can it be hung here? When will Jinxi's poems be so tasteless?"

"I think it's okay, it's just the style and rhythm of the poem... It seems that I've never seen it before."

"That's nonsense! Can this be called poetry? It's messy and unrestrained. How can there be any beauty and majesty in poetry?"

"However, the artistic conception is very profound. I always feel refreshed after reading it."

"So what? His attitude towards learning is so improper, he is casual and reckless, so he should be ripped off."

"Brother Ma, don't worry, according to the rules of the Poetry Club, everyone is entitled to show their talents. Don't disturb the officials on the spur of the moment, then the loss outweighs the gain."

A group of people surrounded Qian Fei, all of them looked impassioned. It seemed that someone's poem had caused controversy, and most of them were derogatory.

Who has the guts?Qian Fei raised her eyebrows. In the crowd, there were quite a few of the best talents in Western Jin Dynasty watching, and no matter how well they did, it was extraordinary to have such attractiveness.

It's just that there were too many people around, and Qian Fei couldn't get through for a while, so she had to go around again, and only walked slowly after those who were still chattering and blaming left.

Ordinary rice paper, the handwriting is really erratic, different from the usual system but has its own style.

Qian Fei hadn't had time to read the poem carefully, but the inscription below surprised her very much.

There is only an elegant "Su" character, which is simply in the signature position.

Jing Yunsu, this "Su" is just his habit of signing, so he has already written poems?
Qian Fei calmed down, and turned back to read Jing Yunsu's poems.

No wonder those people reacted so strongly just now, Jing Yunsu's style of writing is unique, completely out of the pattern of ordinary poetry, it is both correct and vigorous, but also tactful and flowing, large and small, long and short, intricate and comprehensive.

The theme of this year's poetry meeting is Jiangshui. Qian Fei has read a lot, and many of them use the meaning of poems to describe the turbulence of the river, or the magnificent atmosphere. They are full of endless expectations and prospects for the future of the country.

Looking at Jing Yunsu's poems, at first glance they seem calm and unwavering, but in fact they are dark and turbulent. After reading it several times, I only feel a kind of powerlessness in which I want to struggle, and a faint desire to speak out.

Qian Fei didn't know how long she stood there, she just felt a creepy feeling all over her body, and she wanted to grind and interpret every word carefully.

"Madam Jiang Shao, we are really destined to meet again."

Qian Fei turned her head, glanced at Jing Yunsu lightly, and then turned her head back.

"Is this poem so interesting? I heard a lot of people scolding a lot, so I thought it was interesting and came here to have a look. I didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to be here."

"Whether other people think it is good or not has nothing to do with me. My son, if you have nothing to do, please move on, don't disturb my poetry appreciation."

Jing Yunsu suddenly laughed, "Is this considered poetry? If Mrs. Jiang doesn't bother to talk to me, I'll just say it. Why use such a lame excuse as an excuse?"

Qian Fei sighed and turned around. Was this poem really written by the person in front of her?Can write poems with such artistic conception, why is he so bad-tempered?

"If you are willing to think this way, young master, then you can think about it, but this poem is my favorite. If you don't like it, please go elsewhere."

After saying that, Qian Fei turned back and asked Zi Dai to ask, but if someone wants to buy this poem, if they already have it, the price will be increased directly.

"Mrs. Jiang is planning to buy it back? There are many famous masterpieces in this poetry club, but Mrs. Jiang wants to buy this one that doesn't even have a name. The taste is worrying."

"Of course it's good for famous artists, but this one..."

Qian Fei turned her head back, she didn't want to praise Jing Yunsu because she was right in front of her, but she really felt fear from the bottom of her heart.

It takes a person with a high level of savvy and state of mind to be able to write every word and every sentence of proverbs?Obviously pointing out that the horror of the river lies in the undercurrent, but there is still a glimmer of life left, which makes people seem to be there, struggling in the chaos and confusion, trying to find a chance to escape.

Every time she reads it, Qian Fei will feel that she has a different experience. She has experienced more things than ordinary people, and she can feel the preciousness of the contradictions in the poem.

"Perhaps only a person who has hidden seven orifices in his heart and has made many twists and turns can write such a thought-provoking poem."

Qian Fei admired sincerely, "Perhaps this person is not well-known now, so he only left a surname, but there are so few people who have mountains and rivers in their hearts. In time, this person will become a great weapon, and he is the kind who can't reach it and surpass him." In the current rare talent."

"... Madam Jiang Shao has such a high opinion of this person?"

Qian Fei turned her head to look at Jing Yunsu, and said word for word, "He deserves it."

Jing Yunsu's heart was shocked, and the clear emotion in Qian Fei's eyes shocked him. This woman seemed to be more amazing than he thought, with a bold and decisive temperament, transparent and restrained emotions, such an outstanding quality unexpectedly Appearing on a woman's body is really amazing.

After a while, Zidai came back and reported that no one else had plans to buy the poem.

"But miss, don't worry, I've made it clear, even if someone wants to buy it, we will increase the price, and we will definitely be able to buy it."

Qian Fei nodded, but she still didn't walk away, and stood there for a long time. She didn't leave reluctantly until Rong Hui'an was found.

Jing Yunsu stood where he was. This poem was actually written by him before, and it happened to fit the theme of this poetry meeting, so he used it casually.

Composing this poem at the beginning really cost him a lot of thought, but Jing Yunsu also knew that it did not conform to the current rules, but he never expected that he could get such high praise from a woman.

There are mountains and rivers in my heart... Jing Yunsu pursed his lips and looked at the poems, the laziness in his eyes slightly dissipated...

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"Where have you been, Ah Fei?" Rong Hui'an looked at Qian Fei who had found her with a smile, "But what wonderful poem did you see so you can't walk?"

"Sister Rong really understands me."

Hai Yuanxi, who was on the side, opened her eyes with satisfaction, "Really? Is it that good? Sister Qian Fei will take me to see it, too?"

"Yes."

"Ah Fei, what if we place a bet first? I'm afraid we won't be able to play if we close the market soon."

Qian Fei laughed, "Sister Rong is really impatient, let's go first and talk about it later."

In fact, Qian Fei has no interest in betting. After all, without Jing Yunsu's name in it, she has no way to impress Jing Yunsu.

But... the encounter just now probably left a deep impression on him, right?

Being eccentric isn't a problem, and it's not that Qian Fei has never met such a person. Besides, Jing Yunsu's eccentricity is a eccentricity mixed with a noble character. Once he agrees with him, he can become a close person.

Qian Fei took a fancy to this point, Jing Yunsu's achievements in the future are limitless, how many students have sharpened their heads and entered Qianmo Academy?If you can establish a relationship with him, it will not be a little bit of benefit.

Qian Fei admits that she is so vulgar, she is really fascinated by Jing Yunsu's talent, but also wants to pave the way for the future, so when facing Jing Yunsu, she deliberately shows some perfunctory and arrogance.

Sometimes, the more lofty a person is, the less he can tolerate someone being more arrogant than him, and the deeper the impression left on him, besides, I am completely sure of his poems, this impression should be good. .

Now that Rong Hui'an wanted to go to have fun, Qian Fei naturally accompanied them, and the three of them leisurely went to the previous gazebo, which was even more lively than before.

"Ah Fei, do you want to place a bet? I just read it. The poem written by Yang Yunqi from Qiutong Academy was praised by everyone. It is indeed good. I am very optimistic about it."

Rong Hui'an immediately spotted Yang Yunqi's name and was about to hand over the money immediately.

Qian Fei shook her head, "I am more optimistic about the other person, but his name is not listed here, so forget it."

"no name?"

Boss Chen came over and just heard it, and asked suspiciously, "Why is there no name? The one who can catch Mrs. Jiang's eyes must not be an idler. How could the old man miss it?"

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