A Scumbag Father Doting on His Concubine

  Xie Yunshu: "Miss Sun is right, this verbal dispute is indeed the most boring. By the way, I haven't asked Miss Sun yet, where is this? Who is here today?"

  Sun Fangfei said unhappily: "This is the Zhuangzi of the Ning family, that is, we people just get together and talk for nothing. We will naturally know when Miss Xie arrives."

   Xie Yunshu smiled and said "Oh" and stopped asking.

At this moment, everyone is in a spacious square pavilion in the garden surrounded by clear spring water. The water in the small ditches is clear and shallow, and many finger-sized koi swim in it, which is very agile. gratifying.

  A circle of camphor trees are planted next to it. The trunk is one or two feet in diameter and is very tall. The bare trunk has dense and suitable branches and leaves at very high places. The branches and leaves intersect on the square pavilion, casting patches of shade and spots of light, but the field of vision is very wide and unobstructed.

  Besides the camphor tree, there are large pomegranate flowers.

  Now is the season when pomegranate flowers are shining brightly. The bright red pomegranate flowers are densely dotted all over the branches, setting off the green trees and branches, which are very bright and beautiful.

   Today's group should be a small gathering, not counting maids and servants, there are about thirteen or four young men and women. When Sun Fangfei brought Xie Yunshu to arrive, there was a lot of activity in the square pavilion.

  When everyone saw the two of them, they greeted each other with smiles.

  I don't know who covered his mouth and chuckled, and joked with his best friend: "I didn't expect Miss Sun to invite Miss Xie, this is so interesting!"

  Many people smiled knowingly, and couldn't help secretly looking forward to it.

  The Sun family attended a banquet that day, who couldn't tell? The relationship between Miss Sun and this Miss Xie is not good at all.

  Ning Xian also met them. She smiled and greeted Sun Fangfei, and enthusiastically introduced Xie Yunshu to someone she had never met before, including her brother.

   This is Zhuangzi of the Ning family, and she is the host.

  Today, this is a private gathering of acquaintances. The upper-class circle in the capital is only so big. Everyone can be regarded as growing up together since childhood, and there is not so much attention to the defense of men and women.

  The last time I was at Sun's house, Xie Yunshu had never met these young masters from the elite circles in the capital.

  Maybe because the second son of Ning, Ning Qinghe, was born in Tanhua, and the people he associates with are all capable people. After meeting him face to face, and asking the melon system, Xie Yunshu dare not look down on any of them.

We saw each other for a while, Lu Mingxin suddenly smiled and said: "We have seen Miss Xie's painting skills before, it is really unique, and it is also very inspirational to write poems. Just now everyone was connecting sentences, but it is a pity that Miss Xie came late If we don’t catch up, why don’t Miss Xie write a poem for us to see!”

  Miss Lu's family naturally has fans everywhere, and as soon as she finished speaking, some noble girls hid their mouths and laughed, and they all echoed.

   "Yes, Miss Xie, don't be modest!"

   "I'm also very curious, waiting to see Miss Xie's skills!"

   "Me too, I am too, Miss Xie must not let us down!"

If you want to talk about curiosity, I'm afraid everyone present is curious. After all, Xie Yunshu's performance at the Sun's house last time can be said to be remarkable, which makes people have to admire, even if it is Lu Mingxin and Sun Fangfei who are not pleasing to the eye. Those who are eager to find fault have nothing to say.

  It would be fine if she was a noble girl who grew up in the capital, but it is not surprising that she came from a remote country.

   After all, Ning Xian is different from Sun Fangfei. Firstly, she has a good impression of Xie Yunshu. Secondly, their brother and sister are the hosts. This is the Ning family's manor. Naturally, she doesn't want any unpleasant things to happen to her guests here.

Ning Xian was afraid that Lu Mingxin would say something more difficult, so she quickly laughed and said: "It's just a word game for fun, no matter what the topic is, and there is no rhyme requirement, if Miss Xie wants to write a sentence or two, Otherwise it's nothing."

  Xie Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there were no restrictions on topics and rhymes. She knew that people in this era like to compose poems, and various gatherings are inevitable.

in case for need.

  However, this thing really needs to start from elementary school and have talent. She is such an adult, so it is really difficult to learn this thing again.

  Finally dizzy and had to give up.

   No one stipulates that if you can draw, you must be able to write poetry, right? With a background like hers, it is already remarkable to be able to meet the same.

As soon as Ning Xian finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Mingxin to say anything else, Xie Yunshu hurriedly laughed and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Miss Ning. To be honest, I really don't know how to compose poetry. After all, I didn't have much chance to read a few books before. Now Ah, barely knowing a few characters is enough. I have heard a poem and thought it was quite interesting, if you don't mind, how about reading it together?"

  Ning Xian nodded and smiled: "Miss Xie is too modest! I am also a little curious when Miss Xie said that. Listen to what Miss Xie said."

  Xie Yunshu agreed with a smile, and said: "My hand was injured a little two days ago, I wonder if I could trouble Miss Ning to write it down?"

  Xie Yunshu felt ashamed secretly, her brush calligraphy was not as ugly as usual, but it was in traditional Chinese characters, which was even worse. After practicing these days, she can barely remember the order of strokes so as not to make mistakes. Looking at Fangfang Zhengzheng, she is nothing but Fangzheng. Those who absolutely refuse to put pen to paper will make people laugh to death.

   I don’t know how long it will take to practice before her handwriting can be seen by others.

  Ning Xian smiled and nodded in agreement.

So Xie Yunshu said: "The pomegranates are blooming just right in this village, and this poem is called appreciating flowers. It's appropriate for the occasion. Go back to Ma Rufei for appreciating flowers, and go to Ma Rufei's wine power. It's dusk when the wine is weak, and it's already dusk when you wake up to enjoy the flowers. return."

   Xie Yunshu remembered many palindrome poems, pagoda poems, etc., and other word game poems. When she remembered this one, she asked the system, so it happened that it hadn’t appeared in this era, so she made it up and borrowed it for the time being.

  She was reading Ning Xian while writing, and everyone looked at it and savored it carefully, and they were all overwhelmed.

  In this era, there are countless well-behaved poems, but there are no games like this.

   This song is not only neat and artistic, but also uses words and sentences extremely cleverly.

  Ning Qinghe's eyes lit up and he couldn't help clapping his hands and exclaiming: "It's really wonderful, how did this person come up with it! May I ask Miss Xie where she heard about it and who did it?"

  Ning Qinghe couldn't help feeling a desire to make friends.

  Anyone who can write such interesting lines must also be an interesting person, and he would like to make friends.

  Many people were thinking this way, and all of a sudden they all looked at Xie Yunshu.