Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

Chapter 560: Who wrote the quatrain

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"Miss, what's this?" Jin Ling stared at the words on the folded parchment in surprise.

Wei Yuewu's eyes were shivering.

A poem, an extremely gorgeous seven-character name, and anyone who reads it will applaud.

The words are extremely beautiful, and even Yue Weiwu has to admit that the person who wrote the poem is extremely talented.

In just a few sentences, the description of the New Year's scene and yesterday's fireworks scene were extremely vivid. At the end, a deep regret was left, and the Iraqi people could not watch the fireworks scene with their own colleagues, and expressed great sadness.

The enthusiasm during this feast and the sadness of the poets in writing correspond to the depression in the minds of the poets.

Poems are moving, and the emotions under contemplation are more moving!

Such a magnificent scenery is naturally the best if a pair of loving men and women look at each other together. If there is each other in the heart, but for various reasons, they cannot watch it together, and they have regrets in their hearts.

From the extreme sadness to the sadness, such a big turn is enough to make people sigh.

"A poem!" Wei Yuewu looked at the verse above, and said, "A poem that is very suspicious!"

"Why? Isn't it just a poem written? Many young ladies will write some poems." Although Jin Ling is rough in pen and ink, she must not be precise, and she will watch Wei Yuewu with her eyes open.

"Mrs. Zhongzhong wrote such a poem, she has lost her tongue. If this poem was written by another person, it would be even more difficult to explain it. The fireworks that were put out last night are only part of my poem today. Here ... "Wei Yuewu said coldly.

"But there is no sign on this parchment!" Jin Ling said, pointing to the parcel.

"So what's the matter, Pai fell under my stool, not who else can I be." No wonder Wei Qiufu came over to pass on Mrs. Tai, and waited for her to leave before leaving. It should be that time, she dropped intentionally and kicked under her stool.

"The poem ..." Jin Ling asked.

"Of course, such poems are not written by ordinary people, but the former explorer can definitely write it!" Wei Yuewu smiled slightly, and a flash of ice flashed in her eyes.

No one except Xie Qingzhao really helped Wei Qiufu so desperately. I believe that at this time, the people in the front yard who knew the poem should not be in the minority.

"Country master, slaves will go to the front yard and check to see if anyone is preaching this poem!" Jin Ling said intently.

"Don't have to go!" Wei Yuewu shook her head. Since Wei Qiufu sent out the voice, if she sent Jin Ling to the front yard, she would be shocked.

"Then the papa ..." Jin Ling asked, looking at the papa in his hand.

A piece of unmarked parcel can actually be anyone's. This piece of parcel is even the most common one, but because it is written on it, a larger one is chosen.

The banquet had not yet begun. Mrs. Tai had made a small stage in the yard before. She had planned to have a dinner party while asking for a play group to make a noise, but she couldn't think of that group suddenly. Something happened, and it was said that a large group of people ate New Year's Eve last night and drank too much alcohol.

It's too late to invite people to come, so Mrs. Li's proposal was immediately agreed.

It is a shame to have Weiyuewu come on stage to perform a song, which is considered as a hospitality to the guests, otherwise this stage has been set up, but no one has gone up to perform it.

The men's and women's seats are distant, not far apart.

"Mother, I will let people arrange some small games again and again, and I ca n’t let the guests come out in the cold. Even if there is no theater team today, let the guests talk about our Huayang Houfu come and pick their thumbs Instead of secretly laughing at us privately. "Li's will come over than Zhang's, and after learning about the drama team, he immediately proposed to Mrs. Tai.

The attitude of calmly coping is higher than Zhang Pan's overwhelmed and unsure how much, Mrs. Tai raised her eyebrows and did not speak, which is considered to agree with Li's speech.

Then he glanced at Zhangshi and sighed.

My three daughters-in-law are really incompetent. The drama team cannot come, and there is no way to deal with it. I just run to myself to show my hand.

"Just as you said!" Madame Tai said coldly.

As if Li didn't see the scornfulness on Mrs. Tai's face, she was so busy instructing the people around her that she had taken it to Li Mansion, who was originally from Huayang Hou Mansion. Very organized.

On the stage, Wei Yuewu sat down before the piano platform, looked down, and touched the surface of the piano with her fingers.

On the men's side, Xie Qingzhao looked up at the Yueyue Dance on the stand. It happened that Weiyuewu's eyes turned around, and those eyes that seemed to penetrate the human body fell on him, causing him a tremor in his heart. Dare to look straight at Wei Yuewu's gaze and lowered her head.

"Master Xie, you wrote the poems last night really well!" A former colleague from the Hanlin Academy sat next to him, ending him.

Xie Qingzhao is now a young talent, who can directly reach the characters of St. Hear, even if the grade is still small, no one dares to belittle him.

"It's just smearing casually, it's a great prize!" Xie Qingzhao said politely.

"How could this be random smearing? If such a masterpiece can be regarded as random smearing, then I can't take any shots when I wait for the weekdays, which makes me look ashamed," said Hanlin.

Although there is a knotty element in this remark, it is even more envious. Such a poem name is indeed extremely rare, and it is even more rare after the prosperity of the world.

After making people heart-felt, the aftertaste is deep.

"Master Xie, but I don't know which lady Xie is in her heart?" The Han Lin sitting on the other side of Xie Qingzhao seemed to have a better relationship with Xie Qingzhao, which would be ridiculed.

"Just write what you want!" Xie Qingzhao blushed and denied.

"Really?" The Hanlin didn't let him go, and continued to tease and asked.

"Really not!" Xie Qingzhao affirmed.

"That's the case, then drink a big glass!" The Han Lin took up a pot of wine and gave Xie Qingzhao a large glass. "Come, come, last time you were promoted, you didn't invite everyone to drink, this I will take advantage of this opportunity to drink more. "

His words aroused the approval of those around him. Even though Xie Qingzhao avoided the right block, he was drank two or three cups at a time, and his tongue became a little big for a while.

Wei Yue Wu has begun to play on it. She is playing a cheerful piece, which is in line with today's atmosphere. It is another such happy day on New Year's Day. With the flick of your fingers, the piano sounds elegant. Very moving, many people couldn't help but nod while listening.

For the sister-in-law of Huayang Houfu House, now the Lord of Jingde County, could not help but praise her secretly, and then watched her generous performance in front of everyone. I know that the Jingde County master Yuqin took a lot of time.

"That's right, that's right, the Lord of Jingde County is a well-deserved talent!"

"Jingde County has all the virtues and talents. No wonder the queen lady will give a reward!"

"No, this color, coupled with this kind of piano art, how many people can compare!" From time to time, someone at the banquet raised Weiyue dance, expressing their appreciation ...

Wei Yuejiao was also among the crowd, staring at the high platform to perform the free Wei Yue dance. Why wasn't this an opportunity for everyone to praise?

I have obviously practiced the piano for so many years, and it may be better to play it than Weiyue Wu, but my grandmother did n’t give her this opportunity before I heard that Wei Yuewu was asked to perform on stage. I refused politely, saying that she was still confined. If it was not a day of great joy, where would she come out, let alone want to play the piano in front of the guests.

Mrs. Tai also warned her not to collide with Wei Yue Wu, saying that she was just an unnamed niece.

This sentence was heart-to-heart, the thorny Wei Yuejiao could hardly control the stage and wanted to pull Wei Yuewu down, so everything was his father's daughter. His eldest daughter saw Wei Yuewu and the second daughter had to accommodate her. She was unwilling. How could she be willing? Can't she cope with Weiyuewu by her aunt and the child in her belly?

In any case, she also had to let Wei Yuewu give herself back all her glory.

These are all my own ...

Wei Yuewu on the stage played her fingers skillfully, and flashed the jealous and mad face of Wei Yuejiao in the corner of her eyes, and then scanned the farce in Xie Qingzhao's side, her lips sneered silently.

Then slowly lowered his eyes and focused on his piano sound.

A little girl ring hurried over and beckoned to Ming Yan standing behind Wei Qiufu. Ming Yan nodded, walked over, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

"Master Xie over there seems to be drunk. Sister Mingyan, do you have any sobering medicine here? These young adults are fine when they are not drunk. Drunk, vomiting and talking again, really dying! "

Xiao Yahuan complained in a low voice, reached out and pointed to Xie Qingzhao.

Ming Yan glanced at it and saw Xie Qingzhao, who was embraced by the crowd, was obviously not very funny. A white face turned red after a while, which seemed to be really drunk.

"We have a hangover medicine, I'll get it, you wait!" Ming Yan said.

"Sister Ming Yan, I will be busy now. There are few people over there. If it is delivered, let other sisters from Yahuan help me." Xiao Yahuan hurriedly said.

"Okay!" Ming Yan nodded, turned around and called a girl, and asked her to go to her yard to take a sobering medicine, and then looked at Xie Qingzhao anxiously. She wasn't worried that Xie Qingzhao drank too much, but she was too worried Don't say anything wrong! Because he could not rest assured, Ming Yan did not return to defend Qiu Fu, but stared at Xie Qingzhao far away.

Xiao Yahuan took the hangover medicine shortly afterwards. Ming Yan could not find the previous Yahuan for a while, so she pointed to Xie Qingzhao and asked Xiao Yahuan to send the hangover medicine directly.

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