The woman wearing a book honors me and gives the general a shirt
Chapter 24 Angel, I Love You
Su Yining followed Su Yitong's gaze and landed on his hand, knowing that his younger brother must be thinking wildly again, he put his palm face up and put it in front of Su Yitong, "My little Tonger feels sorry for you!" Oh, hehe, I am really happy to be able to feel sorry for such a flowery young master."
Su Yitong ignored him this time, her eyes were serious, and she looked at the hands in front of her carefully. There were calluses and even some scars. Su Yitong could also imagine the damage.
Su Yitong stretched out Yubai's hands and gently covered those hands, groping carefully, a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.
The originally motionless palm suddenly held her hand, Su Yitong raised her eyes, the man still had the same expression, but held her hand very tightly.
"Okay, little pupil, it's time for us to go!" Su Yining turned his head and signaled Su Yitong to look over there, and saw a lot of poems hung up, presumably it was time for tasting.
Su Yitong glanced at Su Yining, then at the hands they were holding, and with a backhand, she held the back of Su Yining's hand in her palm.
Su Yining was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at Su Yitong, saw that he had already led her to go there, and there was a warmth from the back of the hand being held, Su Yining silently breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder everyone in the military camp said that he The military division of the family is a master, he can always coax those young masters into a set, he just learned a little bit today, and he coaxed the little ice cube of his family into a perfect fit.
Works are constantly being sent to the elders.
When the two of them were talking, some people had already circulated their works. Of course, because there were a few seniors present today who were rare to see, and there were also some confident people who passed on their poems to several people. Seniors, ask them to guide you a little bit, but such people are only a minority.
Su Yining raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yitong, "Aren't you going to write a poem?"
"No." Su Yitong shook her head, searched in the crowd for a long time, saw the person she was looking for, and then led Su Yining to his teacher's place.Today is not his show.
If you really want to say that it’s better to come sooner than later, when Su Yitong and the others came over, they heard a sigh from the crowd around several seniors, Su Yitong’s teacher and another fat old man in white bowed their heads Holding a poem and arguing carefully, Su Yitong recognized her. This is the dean of Lin'an Academy, a Qingyin layman who is as famous as her teacher.
At this moment, the crowd was already a bit crowded, Su Yitong pulled Su Yining, and protected him with one arm, he forced his way through the crowd, and stood in front of the old man. There was a dissatisfaction on the face of someone beside him, seeing Su Yitong respectfully respecting him. Xie Yun'an called the teacher, but everything stopped.
Su Yining also followed him with a slight nod. After all, his official position is there, and besides, literati and military generals have no intersection at all. He is willing to show some respect to this great Confucian for Su Yitong's sake.
Seeing Su Yitong coming, Xie Yunan put down the paper in his hand, nodded at him, and the creases on her face deepened, but this did not affect her free and easy Confucian temperament, and then waved, "Look Look, how about this poem in my hand?"
Su Yitong took a step forward, lowered her head, and on the paper was a farewell poem.
Send a friend
There is frost at night in the water country, and the mountains are full of blue moon and cold.
Who said that thousands of miles from this eve, the dream is as long as a barrier.
After Su Yitong finished reading, she looked up at the teacher, who was also looking at her with a smile in her eyes.He didn't speak, but lowered his head and read it again. Su Yitong's voice was not low, and there were more muttering voices in the crowd at the moment, and some people even shook their heads and chanted.
Xie Yun'an also chewed on the aftertaste in his mouth, thinking that this poem is good.
Su Yitong subconsciously wanted to touch the folding fan in her hand, but found that her hand was empty. Only then did she remember that her fan was still in Su Yining's hand. Su Yitong's fingertips slid across the last line of the poem, feeling touched in her heart. Probably, as expected of the most talented man in that book, Luo Ziqing's poem is really well written, anyway, he was determined not to be able to write it.
Su Yitong looked up at Xie Yun'an, and nodded at her, "Excellent writing."
Xie Yun'an smiled at him, turned to Lay Qingyin and said, "Look, my disciple has already agreed."
Layman Qingyin looked at Xie Yun'an's complacent look, and glanced at Su Yitong.
Su Yitong lowered her head and straightened the poem under her hand, "This poem seems to be empty on the surface, but in fact there are infinite implications and countless twists and turns in the short passage."
He paused, and pointed to the first two sentences with his knuckle-boned fingers, "These two sentences describe the evening scene of Biepu, 'The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost', so it can be seen that it is autumn."
"It's sad that autumn is the air, and the bleak vegetation shakes and decays. It's especially embarrassing to see each other at this time." Su Yitong looked at the crowd, paused, and then continued.
"In this poem, there is a scene of reeds and mountains "combining the blue sky", which makes people chill, and has a grand and sad feeling of parting."
Young Master Yu, dressed in white, stood among the crowd with a cold voice and a distinguished demeanor, holding a poem and commenting carefully, every word is evocative.
Su Yijing quietly looked at Su Yitong like this, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart that his little guy had really grown up.
After Su Yitong finished speaking, Su Yining clapped her hands again and again, and everyone around them also applauded.
Su Yitong nodded slightly, and bowed to her teacher and the elders.
Xie Yun'an looked at the other elders with a smile in his eyes, "I think this work is the best."
Lay Qingyin shook his head, "This poem is very rare, but I think this one is more powerful."
"Wang Qingtong, Luo Ziqing, tell yourselves whose poems are better."
The two people who were pointed out by Lay Qingyin also came out of the crowd at this moment. They saw each other first bowed and saluted, and then smiled at each other, obviously admiring each other very much.
"Mr. Su's comments on Mr. Luo's poems are very good. Every word is so vivid that it makes people feel emotional." As she spoke, she glanced at Luo Ziqing, "I like this poem very much. I am very worried, having Mr. Luo as a friend is really a great joy in life."
After she finished speaking, she took a step back.
The woman in front of him was gentle and elegant, and she praised her poems sincerely. Luo Ziqing's heart moved, he nodded slightly at the crowd, and turned his attention to Wang Qingtong's poems.
send friends to shu
It is said that Cancong Road is rough and difficult to walk.
The mountain rises from the human face, and the cloud grows next to the horse's head.
The fragrant tree cages the Qin stack, and the spring flow surrounds the city of Shu.
The ups and downs should be fixed, don't ask Junping.
Luo Ziqing's voice is as clear and clear as his person, beautiful and gentle. When reading poems, it is even more flat and ups and downs, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye. Compared with Su Yitong's self-sufficient young man, such a gentle and elegant man is more impressive. Feeling a bright light in front of his eyes, he held Wang Qingtong's poem in both hands and smiled brightly at everyone.
"Today is quite a coincidence. Both of us chose a farewell poem. The style of this poem is fresh and elegant. The two couplets in the middle of the poem are very neat and neat."
Wang Qingtong looked at the man in front of her, and introduced her poems to everyone with a serious look. With a frown and a smile, she raised her hands and gestures with his unique charm and confidence, and her affection grew deeper. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look forward to it even more. A man can understand a little bit about his own thoughts.
"Moreover, the meaning of the couplet is strange and dangerous, and it talks about the difficulty of the road to Shu. The couplet suddenly describes the delicacy and beauty, and the scenery is pleasant. The writing is full of changes. Finally, it ends with discussion."
Luo Ziqing paused for a moment, but finally looked at Wang Qingtong with emotion in his eyes, "The ups and downs should be fixed, so you don't need to ask Mr. Ping. What's the future? There's already a definite number, so why bother to go thousands of miles away to ask for divination? Wealth and splendor are but passing clouds, this is a worry and persuasion to friends."
Luo Ziqing saluted gracefully, but Wang Qingtong couldn't move his eyes away from this man, he didn't expect this man to understand her, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then they looked at each other and smiled.
There was another round of applause from the crowd.
Su Yitong also applauded rhythmically, and the corners of her mouth curled up, her mood was unprecedentedly joyful.
The author has something to say: everything is like the past, it's over, it's better to code well!
Yanyan's article will be v in the next few days, and I will notify everyone in the copy, thank you for your continued support.
The last book was not well written, many little angels left, but there were still many cute little angels who stayed with me until the end, and I skipped to this book again.
Hey, I hope you can still accompany me this time. In fact, being able to enter V in Jinjiang is also a kind of affirmation. The scumbag author is still a little happy, but I can't sleep due to various reasons, and this joy has also been discounted a lot , but chatting with you is in a much better mood. Tomorrow, no, I should say cheer up today!
Su Yitong ignored him this time, her eyes were serious, and she looked at the hands in front of her carefully. There were calluses and even some scars. Su Yitong could also imagine the damage.
Su Yitong stretched out Yubai's hands and gently covered those hands, groping carefully, a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.
The originally motionless palm suddenly held her hand, Su Yitong raised her eyes, the man still had the same expression, but held her hand very tightly.
"Okay, little pupil, it's time for us to go!" Su Yining turned his head and signaled Su Yitong to look over there, and saw a lot of poems hung up, presumably it was time for tasting.
Su Yitong glanced at Su Yining, then at the hands they were holding, and with a backhand, she held the back of Su Yining's hand in her palm.
Su Yining was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at Su Yitong, saw that he had already led her to go there, and there was a warmth from the back of the hand being held, Su Yining silently breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder everyone in the military camp said that he The military division of the family is a master, he can always coax those young masters into a set, he just learned a little bit today, and he coaxed the little ice cube of his family into a perfect fit.
Works are constantly being sent to the elders.
When the two of them were talking, some people had already circulated their works. Of course, because there were a few seniors present today who were rare to see, and there were also some confident people who passed on their poems to several people. Seniors, ask them to guide you a little bit, but such people are only a minority.
Su Yining raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yitong, "Aren't you going to write a poem?"
"No." Su Yitong shook her head, searched in the crowd for a long time, saw the person she was looking for, and then led Su Yining to his teacher's place.Today is not his show.
If you really want to say that it’s better to come sooner than later, when Su Yitong and the others came over, they heard a sigh from the crowd around several seniors, Su Yitong’s teacher and another fat old man in white bowed their heads Holding a poem and arguing carefully, Su Yitong recognized her. This is the dean of Lin'an Academy, a Qingyin layman who is as famous as her teacher.
At this moment, the crowd was already a bit crowded, Su Yitong pulled Su Yining, and protected him with one arm, he forced his way through the crowd, and stood in front of the old man. There was a dissatisfaction on the face of someone beside him, seeing Su Yitong respectfully respecting him. Xie Yun'an called the teacher, but everything stopped.
Su Yining also followed him with a slight nod. After all, his official position is there, and besides, literati and military generals have no intersection at all. He is willing to show some respect to this great Confucian for Su Yitong's sake.
Seeing Su Yitong coming, Xie Yunan put down the paper in his hand, nodded at him, and the creases on her face deepened, but this did not affect her free and easy Confucian temperament, and then waved, "Look Look, how about this poem in my hand?"
Su Yitong took a step forward, lowered her head, and on the paper was a farewell poem.
Send a friend
There is frost at night in the water country, and the mountains are full of blue moon and cold.
Who said that thousands of miles from this eve, the dream is as long as a barrier.
After Su Yitong finished reading, she looked up at the teacher, who was also looking at her with a smile in her eyes.He didn't speak, but lowered his head and read it again. Su Yitong's voice was not low, and there were more muttering voices in the crowd at the moment, and some people even shook their heads and chanted.
Xie Yun'an also chewed on the aftertaste in his mouth, thinking that this poem is good.
Su Yitong subconsciously wanted to touch the folding fan in her hand, but found that her hand was empty. Only then did she remember that her fan was still in Su Yining's hand. Su Yitong's fingertips slid across the last line of the poem, feeling touched in her heart. Probably, as expected of the most talented man in that book, Luo Ziqing's poem is really well written, anyway, he was determined not to be able to write it.
Su Yitong looked up at Xie Yun'an, and nodded at her, "Excellent writing."
Xie Yun'an smiled at him, turned to Lay Qingyin and said, "Look, my disciple has already agreed."
Layman Qingyin looked at Xie Yun'an's complacent look, and glanced at Su Yitong.
Su Yitong lowered her head and straightened the poem under her hand, "This poem seems to be empty on the surface, but in fact there are infinite implications and countless twists and turns in the short passage."
He paused, and pointed to the first two sentences with his knuckle-boned fingers, "These two sentences describe the evening scene of Biepu, 'The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost', so it can be seen that it is autumn."
"It's sad that autumn is the air, and the bleak vegetation shakes and decays. It's especially embarrassing to see each other at this time." Su Yitong looked at the crowd, paused, and then continued.
"In this poem, there is a scene of reeds and mountains "combining the blue sky", which makes people chill, and has a grand and sad feeling of parting."
Young Master Yu, dressed in white, stood among the crowd with a cold voice and a distinguished demeanor, holding a poem and commenting carefully, every word is evocative.
Su Yijing quietly looked at Su Yitong like this, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart that his little guy had really grown up.
After Su Yitong finished speaking, Su Yining clapped her hands again and again, and everyone around them also applauded.
Su Yitong nodded slightly, and bowed to her teacher and the elders.
Xie Yun'an looked at the other elders with a smile in his eyes, "I think this work is the best."
Lay Qingyin shook his head, "This poem is very rare, but I think this one is more powerful."
"Wang Qingtong, Luo Ziqing, tell yourselves whose poems are better."
The two people who were pointed out by Lay Qingyin also came out of the crowd at this moment. They saw each other first bowed and saluted, and then smiled at each other, obviously admiring each other very much.
"Mr. Su's comments on Mr. Luo's poems are very good. Every word is so vivid that it makes people feel emotional." As she spoke, she glanced at Luo Ziqing, "I like this poem very much. I am very worried, having Mr. Luo as a friend is really a great joy in life."
After she finished speaking, she took a step back.
The woman in front of him was gentle and elegant, and she praised her poems sincerely. Luo Ziqing's heart moved, he nodded slightly at the crowd, and turned his attention to Wang Qingtong's poems.
send friends to shu
It is said that Cancong Road is rough and difficult to walk.
The mountain rises from the human face, and the cloud grows next to the horse's head.
The fragrant tree cages the Qin stack, and the spring flow surrounds the city of Shu.
The ups and downs should be fixed, don't ask Junping.
Luo Ziqing's voice is as clear and clear as his person, beautiful and gentle. When reading poems, it is even more flat and ups and downs, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye. Compared with Su Yitong's self-sufficient young man, such a gentle and elegant man is more impressive. Feeling a bright light in front of his eyes, he held Wang Qingtong's poem in both hands and smiled brightly at everyone.
"Today is quite a coincidence. Both of us chose a farewell poem. The style of this poem is fresh and elegant. The two couplets in the middle of the poem are very neat and neat."
Wang Qingtong looked at the man in front of her, and introduced her poems to everyone with a serious look. With a frown and a smile, she raised her hands and gestures with his unique charm and confidence, and her affection grew deeper. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look forward to it even more. A man can understand a little bit about his own thoughts.
"Moreover, the meaning of the couplet is strange and dangerous, and it talks about the difficulty of the road to Shu. The couplet suddenly describes the delicacy and beauty, and the scenery is pleasant. The writing is full of changes. Finally, it ends with discussion."
Luo Ziqing paused for a moment, but finally looked at Wang Qingtong with emotion in his eyes, "The ups and downs should be fixed, so you don't need to ask Mr. Ping. What's the future? There's already a definite number, so why bother to go thousands of miles away to ask for divination? Wealth and splendor are but passing clouds, this is a worry and persuasion to friends."
Luo Ziqing saluted gracefully, but Wang Qingtong couldn't move his eyes away from this man, he didn't expect this man to understand her, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then they looked at each other and smiled.
There was another round of applause from the crowd.
Su Yitong also applauded rhythmically, and the corners of her mouth curled up, her mood was unprecedentedly joyful.
The author has something to say: everything is like the past, it's over, it's better to code well!
Yanyan's article will be v in the next few days, and I will notify everyone in the copy, thank you for your continued support.
The last book was not well written, many little angels left, but there were still many cute little angels who stayed with me until the end, and I skipped to this book again.
Hey, I hope you can still accompany me this time. In fact, being able to enter V in Jinjiang is also a kind of affirmation. The scumbag author is still a little happy, but I can't sleep due to various reasons, and this joy has also been discounted a lot , but chatting with you is in a much better mood. Tomorrow, no, I should say cheer up today!
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