Chapter 39
Show off your power?
When he arrived, Luo Qingzhou had already been warned repeatedly by Bai Ling and was mentally prepared.
At this time, he was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Madam, please give me a question."
Song Ruyue seemed to have been prepared.
She snorted coldly, and there was a hint of complacency on her delicate face with light makeup: "My Jian Jia and Wei Mo are both as beautiful as flowers. You married my Jian Jia, which you have cultivated in eight lifetimes." blessing You must know how to be grateful. Now, you can use the four words "beautiful as a flower" to write a poem to praise my Jianjia. However, no one of these four words is allowed to appear in the whole poem. A stick of incense time!"
After saying that, the maid next to her immediately went to light the incense.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and heard what she was saying: "Hmph, Jian Jia and Wei Mo's beauty is all inherited from me. If this boy can't write a good poem to praise me, I want him to look good!" 】
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
At this time, there was silence in the hall.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for his response.
When the lady was angry, no one dared to speak!
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "There is a beautiful woman in the Qin Mansion, who is peerless and independent. Once she looks at Qingren City, she will look at Qingren Country again."
"What a poem!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ling immediately clapped his hands and praised: "My uncle has done a great job! The young lady is as beautiful as a flower, and she is as beautiful as a woman!"
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes at her: "Talk too much!"
Bai Ling smiled and said no more.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him again, and heard what she said in her heart: "Huh, this guy is so brave. I asked him to do it for Jianjia, but he dared to stare directly at me to do it!" One glance at Qingren City, and then the Qingren Country... Haha, but this guy’s vision and talent are indeed beyond words]
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Hmph, generals are just so-so. It's too exaggerated. How can a city be captivated by just a casual glance? Then what kind of generals and soldiers are needed for a war? Can't you just send me...send a few beauties? What a flatterer! "
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, rolled her eyes, and said with a straight face: "If this song doesn't work, make another one. This time you have to make a good song for my Jianjia, and highlight her beautiful face and moonlight, which makes her look like a fairy. This time, the whole poem must contain the four words "花appearance and moonlight", not even one word less!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.
This is a bit too difficult.
At this moment, the bead curtain at the door of the side hall suddenly rang, and a maid came out supporting a delicate and delicate person.
The second young lady of the Qin family, Qin Weimo.
Qin Weimo frowned and said, "Mother, you are embarrassing my brother-in-law too much. How can the whole poem contain the four words you said? Even Wang Zhihuan, the most talented man in Yujing, suddenly It can’t be done.”
Seeing her coming out without permission, Song Ruyue's face suddenly darkened: "Didn't I ask you to stay in there? With your body, you still dare to come out and join in the fun? Mother is testing his talent to see if he is as good as you said Yue Xiong is. He is very talented in writing and writing! If he can't do it, then it's fake! Don't meet him again, be careful not to be deceived!"
Qin Weimo's fair and beautiful face blushed slightly, and she said softly: "Mother, please don't embarrass my brother-in-law... My brother-in-law has just composed it, and it is a very good poem. Isn't that enough? ?”
"Of course not enough!"
Song Ruyue said with a cold face: "He is marrying someone who is like a fairy from my Qin family. She is my mother's darling and your sister! How can a mere poem be enough?"
Qin Weimo frowned and wanted to persuade, but Song Ruyue waved her hand and said with a stern expression: "Just stay there and don't talk! If this kid fails my test today, he won't be able to get out of this gate!"
After saying that, he glanced at the maid next to him and ordered in a cold voice: "Light the incense again and set the timer immediately!"
The maid immediately went to light another one.
Qin Weimo frowned and did not dare to say anything. He looked at the young man in the hall helplessly and apologetically.
Song Ruyue snorted coldly: "I'll give you a stick of incense, if you can't do it..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man who was still kneeling in front of him, holding tea in both hands, suddenly said: "Madam, can I have a word in the title of the poem?"
Song Ruyue was slightly startled, thought for a while, and said coldly: "Yes, but you can only bring one word, not more."
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "This junior has thought of a song."
Song Ruyue was stunned when she heard this, and then said with a straight face: "If you don't make things right, then you are deliberately teasing me and disrespecting my Jianjia. You should know the consequences!"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "The title of the poem is called Appearance Like an Immortal."
When Song Ruyue heard this, she sneered: "Vulgar! For the sake of one word, you chose such a vulgar name. If the poem below is not good, let's see how you can quibble!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say much, and just started to read: "The clouds are like my clothes, my flowers are like my face, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't met at the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai."
As soon as this poem came out, the sneer on Song Ruyue's face suddenly froze, and then gradually receded and became serious.
Luo Qingzhou raised his head and glanced up, only to see the light flashing in her eyes, revealing a look of astonishment and loss.
At the same time, she heard her voice again: [Is this boy... the reincarnation of an immortal? This poem... just a few sentences, is actually full of fairy spirit... It is indeed worthy of my Jian Jia...]
The girl who knows poetry best in the hall also has a dazed look on her beautiful and refined face at this moment. She murmurs repeatedly: "The clouds want the clothes, the flowers want the face... the spring breeze blows the threshold, and the dew is rich... …If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai…”
The hall was silent at the moment.
Everyone seemed to be reciting this poem in their hearts or mouths, and at the same time, they looked at the girl who was wearing a snow-white dress and looked like a fairy.
The title of the poem is "Looking like a fairy", which does sound a bit vulgar when you listen to it. But once the whole poem comes out and you look at the beautiful fairy-like face in front of you, it fits perfectly, without any exaggeration or abruptness!
Fairy poems and fairies are a perfect match!
"cough……"
Bai Ling suddenly broke the silence and said with a smile: "Madam, the incense is almost finished burning? Are you satisfied with this second song composed by me?"
Song Ruyue came back to her senses from her daughter's fairy face and the fairy poem, glanced at the young man in front of her, snorted coldly, and said with a straight face: "I'll just make do, so-so, slightly better than the last one. Up some. For the sake of it. For the sake of Wei Mo and Jian Jia, I will consider you a passer today. However, don’t be complacent and think that you are the best in the world. There are many more talented people than you in the world. Keep a low profile and be humble in the future! ”
After saying that, she finally stretched out a pair of jade hands, took the tea in his hand, took a sip with a cold face, and placed it on the coffee table nearby.
Luo Qingzhou then stood up and glanced at her.
Then I heard what she said in her heart: [It's a pity that this kid is so talented. If he was born into a wealthy family in Yujing, he would be famous all over the world by now... But it's okay, Chengguo Mansion is a bunch of stupid pigs who look down on others. , having eyes that don’t recognize gold and jade, it’s actually an advantage for our Qin family...】
"Go back, study at home, and don't go out and fool around with others. When the time comes, you can gain a reputation for your mother and give yourself some status. You are not worthy of my family now. Jianjia."
Song Ruyue squinted her eyes, still looking condescending and disdainful.
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head, said goodbye and left.
He just glanced at the eldest young lady of the Qin family next to him without saying hello. However, when he passed by the second young lady of the Qin family, facing her gentle eyes and smile, he had to lower his head and whisper softly: "Second young lady, Thank you very much."
Qin Weimo smiled softly and said, "Brother-in-law is extremely talented. Weimo believes that brother-in-law will definitely succeed in the future. Come on."
"Hmph! Jian Jia and I are still here, and you two brats are starting to sneak around and hook up! How can one be a brother-in-law and a sister-in-law?"
Song Ruyue suddenly shouted coldly, interrupting the eyes and words between the two.
Qin Weimo's fair cheeks turned red. She hurriedly looked away and said shyly, "Mother, I'm just talking to my brother-in-law..."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, so he cupped his hands and left quickly.
There were four of us when we arrived and one when we left.
Out of the hall.
Luo Qingzhou followed the way he came and returned to his small courtyard.
Xiaodie was standing at the door, waiting for him with a worried look on her face.
Everyone said that the lady had a bad temper and was very opposed to the marriage, so she was worried that the young master would be in trouble if he left this morning.
Xiao Tao came and asked her to learn to play the flute, but she didn't dare to go. She stood at the door anxiously waiting all morning.
Seeing that Luo Qingzhou had returned safely, she immediately greeted him happily and asked quickly: "Master, have you served tea to Madam? Has Madam given you a hard time?"
Luo Qingzhou said in a relaxed tone: "I've served the tea. I'm embarrassed and sad, but it's okay."
When Xiaodie wanted to ask more questions, Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said, "Come on, let's go shopping. I want to go see some things and buy you some bunches of candied haws on the way."
When Xiaodie heard this, she jumped and cheered happily.
The master and servant have not been out for a long time since they came to Qin Mansion.
"Uncle, you are so kind to me. Every time you go out, you remember to buy candied haws for me."
The little girl's eyes were so moved that her eyes were red.
Which maid is like her, being pampered by her master every day?
"Young Master is the best person in the world, and he is also the best person to this slave. I have to follow you for the rest of my life. No, one life is not enough. I have to follow you for the rest of my life, and serve you forever..."
"If it takes too long, I'll get tired of it."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, when I am moved, can you please speak properly?"
"Then take off your shoes and socks."
"Ah? What do you want to do, sir?"
"Let me touch your little feet, and I'll talk nicely."
"Uuuu...Sir..."
Outside the Qin Mansion.
The corner of the alley.
A young cobbler was sitting in the corner, basking in the sun leisurely, turning his head to look at the gate of Qin Mansion from time to time.
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