Chapter 1352: Composing Poems
Although Qin Huilan is not the head of the noble daughters, she has a father who is the secretary of the ministry. γ‘ζ°γ€~(8)~1~ChineseηΆ²ΟΟΟ.. cΓ²ΠΌ
In this way, she can be regarded as a popular figure among these noble girls.
As soon as he spoke out, countless people responded.
"Then ask Miss Luo to paint first, and Miss Yin Si will play the drums."
"After the poet was chosen, the poems she painted for Miss Luo were written on them."
After discussing, Yin Yixue stepped forward to take the drumstick and blindfolded it by the red sleeves.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! β
The drums beat again.
Yin Yirou glanced at a few familiar handkerchiefs, and her gaze swept to Song Qingyuan inadvertently.
Everyone understood and passed the action of the flower ball, so they slowed down and deliberately controlled the rhythm.
"Boom!"
The drum fell suddenly, and at that moment, the flower ball stopped in Yin Yirou's hand.
I saw that her hand was quick and her eyes were quick, and she quickly skimmed it, crossed Qin Huilan, and threw it directly into Song Qingyuan's arms.
"Miss Yin!"
Song Qingyuan turned his head, smiling rather than smiling, "What does this mean?" β
Yin Yirou smiled lightly, as if she was coquettish and resentful.
"All the young ladies here, which one doesn't want to see the demeanor of the county lord of Jinning."
"Yi Rou is just fulfilling you, but what's wrong?"
"Miss Yin is right, please show the county lord of Jinning, let me wait to see the demeanor of the county lord."
"The county lord of Jiuwen is talented, and he is a character with Miss Su Mo of the Su family, and is known as the Great Qi Shuangshu."
"I want to see it, and I ask the county lord of Jinning to complete it."
"Please Jinning County Lord!"
Everyone said in unison, turned their heads one after another, and looked at Song Qingyuan curiously.
Guozijian preached, and the charitable foundation was established.
They had heard of Song Qingyuan's eloquence, and they also knew that Song Qingyuan was clever.
can talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, whether it can be compared with the nobles in Beijing.
Song Qingyuan had not shown this in the capital, and they didn't know about it, so they were curious.
Is this county lord who is in the limelight mediocre in his talent or a blockbuster......
Everyone will wait and see.
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at the flower ball that was forcibly thrown in his arms, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She has no intention of competing with others and going to be in the limelight.
But she is not afraid of the provocation that comes to the door.
Today is Yin Yirou, and he doesn't know who it is.
As long as she stays in Beijing and attends banquets, there will be an endless stream of people who test her talents.
Then just ...... Once.
"Good!"
Song Qingyuan got up happily, "Since Miss Yin is full of enthusiasm, then I will take this flower ball." β
"But ......"
Song Qingyuan's words changed, "I think it's not enough to have paintings, words, and poems." β
"Why don't you have a fourth person compose music with poetry and paintings?"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's breath stagnated, which was really embarrassing.
It's not hard to write poems about paintings, and for those of them who have read books, the difference is only in doing good or bad.
You can play the piano, but the composition is different.
First of all, it is necessary to ensure that the next person must be proficient in piano skills, and also be proficient in music, which is not ordinarily difficult.
Several young ladies who were not good at playing the piano were silent, and secretly prayed that the ball would not fall on them.
Song Qingyuan retracted his gaze and only agreed with everyone.
looked at Luo Yiyi, who was still painting, "Miss Luo's words are not finished yet, so let's choose the fourth person first." β
After speaking, Song Qingyuan turned around, glanced at the red sleeves, and said silently: Yin!
"Ahem!"
Red Sleeves inadvertently cleared his throat, took a scarf, and helped Song Qingyuan cover his eyes.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
Knock on and on.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
Three more times.
"Boom! Boom! Knock ......"
After a few sounds, finally an inconspicuous light cough sound came into Song Qingyuan's ears.
Then, the drumming suddenly stopped, and Song Qingyuan took off the scarf and turned around to take a look.
Then he smiled, "It turned out to be Miss Yin, it seems that we are really destined." β
"The Yin family and the county lord of Jinning live next to each other, of course this is fate."
Yin Yirou said and stood up.
"Since the flower ball fell into Yi Rou's hands, then Yi Rou should be the best and make a fool of herself."
Looking at each other, Yin Yirou looked gentle, and Song Qingyuan was generous.
But only the parties understand the meaning of competition.
I saw Song Qingyuan's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes turned casually, careless and arrogant.
"Whew!"
Yin Yirou took a deep breath.
Provocation!
In Song Qingyuan's eyes, what she saw was provocation.
If she was still suspicious before, then at this moment, she was indeed sure.
Her future husband really has an extraordinary relationship with this county lord of Jinning.
Otherwise, how could Song Qingyuan, the county lord of Jinning, blatantly provoke her, clearly just to ......
Yin Yirou lowered her head, restrained the jealousy in her eyes, and put that gentle smile on her cheeks.
"There seems to be some misunderstanding between Yirou and the county lord of Jinning?"
Mrs. Qin suddenly leaned into Mrs. Yin's ear and asked in a low voice.
Misunderstand?
Mrs. Yin's smile froze, not so much a misunderstanding as an estrangement.
These people are all masters in the inner house, how can they not understand the meaning of the competition between the lightning and flint.
Mrs. Yin smiled unnaturally, pretending to be stupid, and said, "Since the county lord of Jinning entered Beijing, what he has done has shocked the entire Beijing division. β
"Yirou admires her a lot, maybe this move is to see her talents."
"Aren't these noble ladies the same!"
Mrs. Yin said casually, her eyes swept over the young ladies who were curious, waiting to see the show. The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/
"Hmm!"
Mrs. Qin nodded, as if she had been explained.
In fact, not only these young ladies, but even them, women who live in the back house, also want to know what this Jinning county lord is capable of.
"Yi Rou is curious, it's human nature, it's just ......"
Mrs. Qin stretched out her voice and said meaningfully, "Yi Rou has always been an indisputable character, and I love her the most. β
"This time, don't lose your heart and cause trouble in vain because of a momentary mood."
"Yes! Be! What Mrs. Qin said is true! β
Mrs. Yin immediately responded, her throat tightened, and her heart was clear.
Yin Yirou's future mother-in-law was dissatisfied with her behavior.
"When I go back, I will definitely tell Yirou to have a good relationship with the county lord of Jinning."
"I'm here as a guest today, and the county lord of Jinning also said that neighbors should support each other."
"Yirou has always been well-behaved, and she must understand this truth."
Mrs. Yin said.
After hearing this, Mrs. Qin nodded, "Yirou has always been understanding and reasonable, so I'm not worried about this." β
"It's just that our family Yi'er, after all, the two brothers of the Song family are classmates and friends......"
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