Chapter 36: The Four Seasons
The paper fan shook slightly, and Yu Yueli raised her eyes triumphantly. She had memorized Wu Jiangxue's "Ode to the Four Seasons" when she was in elementary school, but she thought it would come in handy here.
The little girl also saw Yu Yueli, her face blushed slightly unconsciously, she turned around and trotted into the tent to report to Jun Zishang. Jun Zishang was thinking about the poem carefully when he turned around and heard that this poem was about the last time he saved his life.
What her young master did, she was so busy that she felt happy and quickly asked the little maid to invite people into the room.
The maid came out quickly and saluted everyone, "I dare to ask everyone here, who can write a better poem than this. If not, today's winner is the young man in white."
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Making a cross into a poem was a difficult task in itself. No one here thought that anyone could actually do it, so they shook their heads.
The maid accepted it as she saw fit, "If no one can do it, then please invite this young master to come with me. My young lady is already waiting in the room."
Yu Yueli nodded, and then followed the maid up to the second floor with everyone's envious eyes. The door opened, and Jun Zishang, who was wearing a blue dress, was already sitting at the table, with a smile on his face, looking at the guests.
She had never looked forward to it like this.
Seeing Yu Yueli enter the door, Jun Zishang quickly stood up and saluted, "Zi Shang has met the young master."
"Miss Zishang, you're polite." Yu Yueli lowered her voice and responded, returning the gift.
"Master, please take a seat." Jun Zishang pointed to the seat next to her with a smile. Yu Yueli paused and felt that something was not appropriate, so she did not go over and sat opposite Jun Zishang. Although Jun Zishang was a little
Disappointed, but in my heart I feel that the young master in front of me is not like those flower guests who come to have fun. He is a real handsome young man and a real gentleman. Jun Zishang picked up the drink and said, "Zi Shang is also here to thank you.
The second young master’s life-saving grace.”
"It's easy, girl, don't worry about it," Yu Yueli picked up the wine glass, "I just don't know how the girl's condition is? Has she committed another crime recently?"
"It's an old illness. It didn't happen very often in the past. I just feel a little uncomfortable occasionally." Jun Zishang answered, covering his chest, "Since Young Master rescued me that day, it hasn't happened again. Zi Shang also followed Young Master's instructions in everything.
Order."
"That's good," Yu Yueli responded, and then looked Jun Zishang up and down, "Miss Zishang should not have been born in this land of fireworks, but it seems that she should be here."
Jun Zishang was stunned when he heard this, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. The man who liked her said that she should stay in such a place of fireworks. Was it because he disliked her origin? "Why do you say that, Master?"
"Girl Zishang is very beautiful, elegant and refined. There is no trace of worldliness in her movements, and she is full of poetry and calligraphy. She should not be among these, but with the girl's appearance and temperament, whether she was born into an ordinary family or a
In a powerful family, after all, you cannot choose the people or things you like. Whether to be married to a common man for a lifetime, or to be married to the powerful and scheming, this is not what a girl wants, so I say, maybe this is the place where a girl should be.
A place to stay.”
Jun Zishang was a little dazed. No one had ever told her this. She had also complained about why she had fallen into this state. But after listening to the words of the person in front of her and thinking about it carefully, isn't this what happened? This Luo Yufang
'Although it was a land of fireworks, my aunt never gave her food and clothing, nor treated her badly at all. She even asked people to teach her singing, dancing, and calligraphy. After making her famous, she never forced her to do anything she didn't want to do. Isn't that right?
The long-eyed gangster teased and even had thugs to teach him a lesson. What else could she be dissatisfied with?
Jun Zishang suddenly figured it out, just as the young master in front of him said, this might be the best destination for her. When she can find a good match in the future, she can redeem herself and marry him. At least this time
It could be her own choice.
"I'm very grateful to you for listening to what you said." Jun Zishang suddenly stood up and bowed to Yu Yueli, "Zi Shang was once entangled in this. I would like to thank you for being able to resolve it for Zi Shang."
"Miss Zishang, please get up." Yu Yueli quickly stood up and helped Jun Zishang, "I just said it casually, I was afraid that the girl would be unhappy."
"No, the young master gave Zi Shang some advice. Zi Shang is very grateful." Jun Zishang stood up and bowed again before sitting down, "I haven't asked the young master about his name yet."
"Me?" Yu Yueli's eyes rolled around as she thought about what name to choose, "My surname is Wang, Wang Li." Keep it simple and change her name, otherwise she will have to forget it in the future.
Jun Zishang responded, "Young Master Wang, it seems that he is very proficient in poetry. He just made a poem called "Ode to Summer" that was very wonderful. The cross was a poem, and it was repeated back and forth to become a wonderful poem."
Yu Yueli was a little embarrassed. She didn't do this. Wu Jiangxue, I was wrong. I didn't mean to pretend to be a plagiarist. I really wasn't. "Thank you for the compliment, girl. I'm really ashamed. In fact, this poem is in the next chapter."
Made by my old friend Wu Jiangxue."
"Oh? That old friend of Mr. Wang is really talented." Jun Zishang's eyebrows were amused, "I wonder if Mr. Wang could write down this poem for Zi Shang."
Of course there is no problem. Yu Yueli immediately said yes. The rice paper was spread out. Jun Zishang was grinding the ink aside. Yu Yue Li took up the pen and wrote the poem just now on the paper. After writing, Jun Zishang picked it up and carefully read it.
After observing carefully, the characters were so slender and beautiful that it was hard to tell that it was written by a man. Yu Yueli picked up the pen again and simply wrote the remaining three poems "Ode to the Four Seasons" together.
Seeing that Yu Yueli was still writing, Junzishang leaned over and started reading, "The orioles crow on the willow bank and the spring is clear, the willows crow on the clear moonlit night, the willows crow on the clear moonlit night, and the orioles crow on the willow bank in clear spring." Junzishang read softly.
came out, "What a poem."
"My old friend specially made four poems, called 'Ode to the Four Seasons'. This is spring." Yu Yueli raised her pen and asked Jun Zishang to pick up the writing, and then continued writing, "There are also autumn ones, Autumn River Chu Yansu
The sandbar, the sandbar of Yan is the place where the shallow water flows, the sand of the shallow water is the place where the geese are, and the sand of the island is the place where the Yanchu River falls.”
Jun Zishang tasted this poem carefully. The four sentences and ten words were catchy and used very cleverly. "What about chanting winter?" The beautiful scenery of the heavy snow must be a beautiful poem wrapped in silver.
Bar.
"Yes, the red furnace is exposed to the charcoal to burn the cold wind, the charcoal is scorched to protect against the cold wind in the middle of winter, the charcoal is scorched to protect against the wind and cold in the winter, and the wind is cold to scorch the charcoal and the furnace is red." Yu Yueli wrote one stroke after another.
The poems about winter are not as beautiful as Junzi Shang imagined, but they still describe the coldness and artistic conception of winter. They are also perfectly realistic, as if they really bring people into the winter. The coldness outside the house and the contrast inside the house
Chapter completed!