Chapter 1585 Xin Zijuan Poetry Flirting
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Feng Ziying knew that something was wrong. Why did she steal Daiyu's role?
However, looking at Daiyu's surprised look, Feng Ziying realized that Daiyu could no longer write a poem with such a state of mind. Only a time traveler like herself could come up with such a poem.
With Daiyu's current mentality, she can only happily look forward to marrying into the Feng family next year. She has never been afraid of the marriage partner. Moreover, she is also loved and respected in the Rongguo Mansion, and she is in an extremely relaxed and happy mood. With the money to build the Grand View Garden, she Almost half of the Lin family has grown up, and no one is qualified to live in this garden like her.
Seeing that all the women's eyes were on her, Feng Ziying couldn't help but coughed, "What's wrong, it's just a poem, why are you looking at me like this?"
"This couplet of poems by Mr. Xian is indeed exquisite, but the artistic conception is a bit colder." Baochai is also a master of this art, and said with a smile: "On this Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family is officially reunited to enjoy the moon. Yun Yatou will say it first, and Mr. Xian will say it again. To put it another way, this artistic conception is in a sentimental direction, which is inappropriate."
Feng Ziying also knew that her sentence was not appropriate for the occasion, but she was able to successfully prove that she was also accomplished in poetry, which was considered a gain.
Others also echoed the comments, saying that Feng Ziying's line of dialogue was excellent, but the mood was sad and inappropriate for the time. They asked Feng Ziying to simply compose a poem about admiring the moon, which suddenly made Feng Ziying's head as big as a bucket.
It was originally just a casual sentence, but suddenly it was elevated to the level of a poet. This is really forcing a murder.
"Yeah, it's not easy to get together. So many sisters hope that Brother Feng can show off his talents, lest people outside say that Brother Feng is bad at poetry, but the younger sister doesn't believe it." Tan Chun took the lead, "Lin Sister, Girl Yun, do you think so?"
"Yes, as soon as the little sister speaks a word, Brother Feng can immediately confront me. Even though Brother Feng is diligent in court affairs, you can't let those boring scholars in the capital say that you don't even know poetry, lyrics, and songs. You have long been It’s time to fight back.”
Shi Xiangyun is also very curious about Feng Ziying's poetry skills. These days, he is a second-level Jinshi and a Shujishi, and he is still a compilator at the Hanlin Academy. How can he not be proficient in poetry?
It’s just that Feng Ziying has always been resistant to poetry and poetry, so no one looked into it too deeply. However, they more or less saw Feng Ziying’s handwriting in Lin Daiyu’s two paintings, and realized that Feng Ziying was not incapable of writing poetry, but disdainful of it. .
But for the girls of this era, who doesn’t want the husband in their mind to be a man with both civil and military talents? A prosperous official career is of course the most important, but if his poetry and prose can surpass others, then It's really perfect.
Looking at the girls Daiyu, Tanchun, Xiangyun, Yingchun, Xichun and Xiuyan, their faces were filled with anticipation. Baochai Baoqin and even Li Wan and Miaoyu also showed unprecedented curiosity and expectation. The people around them The girls were also curious. Feng Ziying felt that it would be a disappointment if she really ran away.
He also remembered a lot of moon-appreciating poems, but most of them were famous lines from Tang and Song dynasties, such as "The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of clouds" and "The bright moon rises over the sea, and we share this moment at the end of the world." Such poems only He was afraid that the girls were more familiar with them than him, and there was no chance for him to plagiarize them. However, he could not remember any of the moon-appreciation poems written after the Qing Dynasty. What should he do?
Since she wanted to show off in front of the girls, but she didn't have the money, Feng Ziying was in a dilemma.
However, in the eyes of a group of girls, Feng Ziying was extremely tall and elegant at this time. She was stroking her chin and silently speaking, her eyes were solemn, and she was obviously thinking about it. Everyone subconsciously calmed down, expecting Feng Ziying to write a poem in seven steps. .
Feng Ziying is searching the intestines and stomach, Nalan Xingde? From Wang Guowei? There seems to be no poems about this, and even if there are, they seem to be so sad and melancholy, out of place.
"Sisters and sisters-in-law, in this urgent situation, Brother Yu is really a bit..." Feng Ziying bit her head and wanted to retreat, but she saw the expectant and emotional eyes of Daiyu, Baochai, Tanchun and Yingchun. , I couldn't say any more, so I could only cough dryly and said: "Brother Yu can only have a few sentences, but I'm afraid that my sisters will say it's inappropriate again."
"Brother Feng, please stop hesitating. We are all impatient." Shi Xiangyun laughed, "It is said that Brother Feng's fragments must be classics and are widely circulated. There is a saying in Beijing. We are all very fond of it. expect,…"
All the women are savoring this sentence carefully. It is really too short and has no upper or lower parts. How to savor it?
However, all the women know that Feng Ziying is always like this in poetry. He often only speaks a few words, but it is enough to prove that Feng's literary talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Not enough, not enough, Brother Feng, just these two or three sentences, they have a little meaning, but they are hard to fill your stomach." Shi Xiangyun was the first to applaud, but refused to give up: "With such a melting moonlight, isn't Brother Feng right? Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Second Sister and Girl Qin, do they want to express something?"
This girl, Feng Ziying glared at Shi Xiangyun. It was this girl who always stirred up trouble, but the time was chosen well. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, all the girls were there, and Baochai and Baoqin were already his concubines, Daiyu and Yingchun. They are about to become their wives and concubines, and if they don't show any signs of it, they may indeed be a little disappointed.
"Girl Yun, in this urgent situation, Brother Yu doesn't have Cao Zijian's ability to write a poem in seven steps..." Feng Ziying scratched her head with a grimace on her face.
All the girls were happy, but it was rare to see Feng Ziying in such a troubled situation. Tanchun also joined in the fun: "Brother Feng, in this scene, we all believe that Brother Feng will be able to touch the scene and perform exceptionally. You Just play one quickly."
Feng Ziying sighed, can this thing be forced? The problem is that as a second-class Jinshi, I am a bit partial to science, and my poetry is even worse. I am scratching my head and can't do anything. But suddenly I saw Xichun's faint smile, but her appearance was similar to that in the movie "A Chinese Girl" in her previous life. In "Ghost", Xiaoqian's words are somewhat concerned, and her heart moves slightly: "A ten-mile flat lake is covered with frost, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the past. Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals."
When this poem came out, the whole place suddenly became quiet. Everyone was savoring the strong emotions contained in this poem. At the same time, combined with today's happy gathering, we don't know how many years it will take to get together again in the future. Maybe at that time we will no longer be covered with black hair. No matter where we go in the future, as long as it is a full moon night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will look at the moon as if we are facing each other. But if we want to be together forever like mandarin ducks, it is better than gods.
This is a lyric adapted from the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story". The exact origin is different, but it is more likely to be adapted and mixed from some poems. But by this time, when Feng Ziying took it out, it must be Feng Ziying's original work. .
The artistic conception of this poem is a bit popular, but it fits the situation and the scene, especially the "fun" of Xiangyun and Tanchun, which gives this poem a different meaning. Even Tanchun and Xiangyun are both I was moved and asked myself whether Brother Feng was expressing something in this poem.
And Xichun, who was attracted by Feng Ziying because of her appearance and appearance, was even more frightened by the sparkling light in Feng Ziying's eyes. Her heart couldn't help but beat fiercely. She was very sure that Brother Feng was exhausted when he saw her suddenly. It was only after he was inspired that he recited such a passionate quatrain. The question is why did Brother Feng have such a brilliant idea after seeing himself?
Could it be...? Xichun couldn't believe it, and was extremely panicked for a moment. She lowered her head for fear of being noticed by others. You must know that Brother Feng was looking at her before, and someone would definitely find out.
But usually Brother Feng doesn’t have much contact with me, and there are few opportunities to talk. Maybe the only contact he has is when he goes to Sister Lin’s place and sees several paintings that Sister Lin has collected that are said to be hand-painted by Brother Feng for Sister Lin. They are said to be made of charcoal. I commented a few more words on the drawings, which made Sister Lin and Zijuan both tease me and ask me to be a student of Brother Feng, so that Brother Feng could teach him this painting skill.
Xing Xiuyan was next to Xichun. She was also upset, thinking that Feng Ziying was looking at her and suddenly her thoughts began to flow and her words came out.
When she met Jia Rui at noon, she was originally in a bad mood. In the past, he always wanted to repay his father's debts with a shameless face and was entangled in trouble. However, she didn't expect that this time Jia Rui stopped her but looked kindly and just said that he would let her. She persuaded her father not to gamble anymore, but she didn't even mention the gambling debts her father owed, which surprised Xiuyan.
Looking at the direction in which Jia Rui came, Xing Xiuyan understood that the other party should have just come from the guest room, and who lived in the guest room, besides Brother Feng?
Xing Xiuyan also understood that it was probably Brother Feng who had summoned Jia Rui to say hello for his own matters, and his heart felt warm. Which man would ask about these things again and again, and only Brother Feng would be so concerned about it, and Brother Feng Now that he is the Prime Minister of Shuntian, he has to deal with many things every day, but he still has not forgotten this little thing about himself.
If he didn't take special care of himself, why would Brother Feng do this?
So looking at it today, Xing Xiuyan felt even more dazed and intoxicated, not knowing what night it was.
Li Wan was also touched. Although Feng Ziying's eyes were clear and she didn't seem to have any other meaning, thinking about the scene on the stone mountain in the morning, Li Wan was convinced that the other party's poem must have a special purpose. Could it be that this last sentence was just Is it a reminder to myself to envy mandarin ducks but not immortals?
(End of this chapter)