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Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady-Chapter 560 - Who Wrote the Seven Words?
Chapter 560 Who Wrote the Seven Words?
“Miss, what is this?” Golden Bell looked at the words on the folded up paddle in shock.
Wei Yue-mai’s eyes were chilled.
A poem, an extremely flamboyant, seven-sentence masterpiece that would be applauded by anyone who read it.
The words were extremely beautiful, and even Wei Yuewu had to admit that the person who wrote this poem was extremely talented.
A few short sentences for the New Year’s scene, as well as yesterday’s fireworks scene described extremely vivid, in the end and left a trace of deep regret, for the YiYi can not be in their own peer to see the fireworks smoke, said the extremely sad smooth.
This hilarity at the feast and the sadness in the heart of the writer of the poem correspond more and more to the depression in the heart of the writer of the poem.
The verses are moving, and the emotions underneath the fine thoughts are even more so!
Such a scene, if a pair of love men and women together hand in hand to see, naturally is the best, if the heart although there is each other, but for various reasons can not be together to view, the heart is since there are regrets.
It’s enough to be sad to go from extreme prosperity to extreme sadness with such a big turnaround.
“A poem!” Wei Yuewu looked at the verse on it and said, “A poem that makes people feel very skeptical!”
“Why? Isn’t it just writing a poem? Many ladies of the boudoir will write some poems.” Although Jin Ling was rough with pen and ink, she was bound to be unrefined after all, and this would look at Wei Yuewu with her eyes wide open.
“The lady of the boudoir to write such a poem, own is to fall into the mouth, if this poem is another person to write, it will be even more unclear, only last night set off the fireworks, today this poem is in my pa …” Wei Yuewu coldly said.
“But there’s no sign on this paddle!” Goldbell pointed at the paddle.
“So what, the pad fell under my stool, not my still can be who’s.” No wonder Wei QiuFu specially came over to pass the words of the dowager lady, and waited for herself to leave before she left, this pad should be that time, she intentionally fell, and then kicked it to the bottom of her stool.
“Then the poem …” asked Goldbell.
“Such verses, of course, are not written by ordinary people, but that former flower scout is certainly capable of writing them!” Wei Yueyue Dance smiled faintly, a trace of icy coldness flashing through her eyes.
In addition to Xie Qingzhao there really wasn’t anyone so dead set on helping Wei Qiufu, I believe that at this time, the people in the front yard who knew about this poem should not be few.
“Sheriff-mistress, the slave girl will go to the front yard in a while to spy around and see if someone is circulating this poem!” Golden Bell mentioned.
“No need to go!” Wei Yuewu shook her head, since Wei Qiufu had sent out this sounding paddle, if she sent Jinling to the front yard, she would be spooking the snakes instead.
“Then this pad …” asked Goldbell, looking at the pad in her hand.
An unmarked paddle that could actually be anyone’s, this one was even just the most common kind, but because of the writing on it, a larger one was chosen instead.
Banquet has not yet begun, Mrs. before she has let people in the yard built a not big stage, originally prepared to eat while inviting the troupe to make a fuss, but I can not think of that class suddenly out of the blue, said a large group of people ate the New Year’s Eve dinner last night, drinking too much wine, to this is still not up.
It’s too late to ask someone to come again, so Li’s so proposed, Mrs. Tai immediately agreed.
Just let Wei Yuewu go on stage to perform a song, as a kind of hospitality to the guests, otherwise this stage has been set up, but no one goes up to perform, it is really a very disgraceful thing.
The men’s and women’s seats were facing each other, not too far apart from each other.
“Mother, in a moment, let people set up some more small games, we can’t let the guests come in cold, even if there’s no theater troupe present today, let the guests talk about our Huayang Marquis Mansion and pick their thumbs up, instead of secretly mocking us in private.” Li’s is better than Zhang’s, knowing about the theater troupe, she immediately proposed to the dowager lady.
Responding calmly, not knowing how much higher than the panicked and overwhelmed Zhang Clan, the dowager lady raised her eyebrows and didn’t say anything, which was considered to agree with Li’s speech.
Then he glanced at Zhang and sighed in disbelief.
This third daughter-in-law, really not much ability, the troupe can not come, there is nothing to cope with, will only run to their own here to show their hands to indicate that there is no way.
“As you say!” The dowager lady said coldly.
Li as if she did not see the coldness of the face of the Dowager Empress, busy instructing the people around the officer, she brought to the Li House before, the original is the people of the Marquis of Huayang, this will do things, but also a board, extremely organized.
On the stage, Wei Yuewu sat down before the piano stage, looked down, her fingers gently stroked the surface of the piano, and the soft piano sound overflowed, and for a while the following were all quiet.
Xie Qingzhao on this side of the men’s seat looked up at Wei Yueyue Dance on the stage, and it just so happened that Wei Yueyue Dance’s watery eyes also turned over, and those eyes that seemed to penetrate the human heart landed on him, causing a shiver to run through his heart, and surprisingly, he didn’t dare to look directly at Wei Yueyue Dance’s gaze, and busied himself with lowering his head.
“Lord Xie, your poem last night was really well written!” A former Hanlin Academy colleague sitting beside him flattered him.
Xie Qingzhao is now also considered young talent, can reach the holy hear the character, even if the grade is still small, also dare not someone belittle him to go.
“It’s just a random smear, overpraise!” Xie Qingzhao raised his head and politely said.
“How can this be a random scribble? If such a masterpiece is considered a random scribbling, then all that we do on a regular basis are all out of hand, how can this make us sweat.” This Hanlin since said.
There is certainly a component of bashfulness in this statement, but there is more envy, such a poetic name is indeed extremely rare, and even rarer is in a piece of prosperity in the world after the sadness of the smooth.
Makes for a long aftertaste after the heart is in the right place.
“Lord Xie, but I don’t know which lady of the house is the one Lord Xie has in mind for her?” This Hanlin sitting on the other side of Xie Qingzhao seemed to have a better relationship with Xie Qingzhao, which would flirt with him.
“It’s just a random write-up!” Xie Qingzhao blushed red and lost his voice in denial.
“Really no?” That Hanlin didn’t let him off the hook and continued to ask in a flirtatious manner.
“There really isn’t!” Xie Qingzhao affirmed.
“In that case, let’s have a big drink!” That Hanlin, picking up a jug of wine, gave Xie Qingzhao a large cup, “Come, come, come, the last time you were promoted, you didn’t even treat everyone to a drink, this will take advantage of this opportunity, how can you also have to drink a little more.”
His words, caused the people on the side to agree, Xie Qingzhao, even though he avoided left and right, in the end, he was still poured down two or three cups, and for a while, his tongue was a bit big.
Wei Yuewu in the above has begun to play, she played a cheerful tune, very consistent with today’s atmosphere, the first day of the Lunar New Year, and is such a festive day, fingers lightly played under the zither sound elegant, extremely moving, there are many people can not help but listen to it while nodding their heads.
For the first daughter of the Marquis of Huayang, now Jingde County, can not help but secretly praise, and then look at her generous performance in front of the crowd, not humble and not overbearing, between the hands and feet without half a bit of constraints, fingering skillfully, without half a bit of the wrong sound, it is known that the Jingde County in the qin on this one, the time spent quite a lot of time.
“Not bad, not bad, County Head of Jingde is a deservedly talented woman!”
“County Lord Jingde has both virtue and talent, no wonder the Empress Dowager has decreed a reward!”
“That’s not true, with such colors and with such zither skills, just ask how many others can compare!” Every now and then, someone at the banquet mentioned Wei Yuewu, and one expressed their appreciation …
Wei Yuejiao was also in the crowd, staring hatefully and venomously at Wei Yueyue Dance who was performing freely on the high stage, such a chance for everyone to praise her, why wasn’t it her own?
Obviously they have also practiced so many years of piano, play may be better than Wei Yuewu, but on the contrary, grandmother did not give her this opportunity, just heard to let Wei Yuewu on the stage performance, Wei Yuejiao also once asked for orders, but was too much lady politely refused, said she is still in the confinement, if it is not today is the day of the big celebration, she will where to come out, let alone what want to play the qin in front of the guests.
The dowager lady and also cautioned her not to collide with Wei Yuewu, saying that she was just a concubine daughter without a title.
This sentence one sentence solid heart, stab Wei Yuejiao almost can not control on the stage want to pull Wei Yuewu down, why are all father’s daughter, their own this eldest daughter to see Wei Yuewu this second daughter still have to accommodate her, she is not willing, how can she be willing, is it by virtue of the aunt and the aunt’s belly child and their own, all can not deal with Wei Yuewu?
No matter what, she had to make Wei Yuewu return to herself all the glory she had robbed her of.
These are all on their own …
Wei Yuewu on the stage played her fingers skillfully, the corner of her eyes flashed over Wei Yue Jiao’s face that had gone crazy with jealousy, then swept over the farce on Xie Qing Zhao’s side, the corners of her lips silently hooked up a cold smile.
Then slowly lowered his eyes and focused on his zither.
A small maid hurriedly ran over and beckoned to Ming Yan, who was standing behind Wei Qiufu, Ming Yan nodded and walked over, asking in a low voice, “What is it?”
“Lord Xie over there seems to be getting drunk. Sister Mingyan, do you have any medicine to wake up? These young adults are fine when they’re not drunk, they’re polite and courteous, but if they’re really drunk, they’re throwing up and talking nonsense, it’s a real rush!”
The little maid complained in a low voice, reaching out to point towards Xie Qingzhao’s place.
Ming Yan looked at, see was embraced in the crowd of Xie Qingzhao, obviously some not too play strength, a white face only a moment of time on the red, which seems to be really drunk.
“We have sobering pills, I’ll have someone go get them, just wait!” Ming Yan said.
“Ming Yan sister I will be busy, there is less manpower over there, if you send it, let the other maiden sister help me to send it over on the line.” The little maiden hurriedly said.
“Good!” Ming Yan nodded her head, turned around and called a maid to go to her courtyard to fetch sobering medicine, then looked at Xie Qingzhao worriedly, she was not worried about Xie Qingzhao drinking too much, she was just worried that Xie Qingzhao would not say anything nonsense if he drank too much, right? Because she couldn’t rest assured, Ming Yan didn’t go back to Wei Qiufu’s side, but stared at Xie Qing Zhao’s side from afar.
The little girl ring did not take long to fetch the sobering medicine, Ming Yan could not find the previous girl ring for a while, so she pointed to Xie Qingzhao, letting the little girl ring directly send the sobering medicine over.
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