Lucky Chef

Chapter 176 Cleaning up Ye Slut (5)

Not far from the city, there is a lake, there are many self-proclaimed elegant young masters, they love to travel together when they have nothing to do, they write poems and paintings there, and the former master once chased Ye Zhiye's figure there.Luo Jin thought, since she is a literati, she likes that kind of place, and it happened that she also wanted to go there, so she took Yu Rufeng and walked in that direction.

Fortunately, it's not far away, there are not many people by the lake, but there are also many people, sitting in twos and threes in the pavilion, Luo Jin and Yu Rufeng are not people who like to join in the fun, so they just stand by the lake facing the lake.

Just now, listening to others talking doggerel reminded Luo Jin of a poem, and he recited it unconsciously.

"The mountains overlap far away, and the bamboo trees are close to the cage. Open the front..."

Suddenly shut up...

With a smile on the corner of Yu Rufeng's mouth, she was waiting for Luo Jin to continue, but she never thought that she would stop talking, turn her head, and look at her for no reason. "What's wrong?"

Luo Jin shrank his shoulders involuntarily, trying his best to keep himself calm.

Turning to look at Yu Rufeng, blinked and shook his head. "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly got stuck, and I only complain that there is too little ink in my belly, which made Mr. Yu laugh."

Where is the stuck word, just now she was just watching someone read a poem, and suddenly thought of the doggerel when she was joking with people in the past, but unfortunately her brain was a little short-circuited, and after thinking about it, she read the poem out.

The mountains overlap far away, and the bamboo trees are close to the cage.

It sounds elegant and knowledgeable, but in the last two sentences, she only remembers that she opened her lapel to wash the cold water, and untied her belt to face the breeze.The translation is to untie your clothes and take a shower!
How could she, a woman, say such words in front of Yu Rufeng?
With the last sentence, the fact that the next sentence can't come out for a while is also very common in poetry. This is Mr. Yu Rufeng, so I should have seen it a lot.Luo Jin looked at Yu Rufeng with his eyes and found that Yu Rufeng just nodded thoughtfully, then turned his head and continued to look at the faint mountain forest scenery on the other side of the lake.

Seeing that Yu Rufeng no longer looked at her, Luo Jin calmed down, but she didn't know that Yu Rufeng at this time had a little doubt in her heart.

A peasant girl, going in and out of a high-end restaurant, sitting in a private room, looks at ease; she tastes the famous dishes made by the chef in her mouth, and tastes good tea, and she doesn't see any difference, which seems to be commonplace; he pours tea and vegetables for her, She just nodded and smiled in thanks, she didn't feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and she didn't feel any discomfort with the courtesy of others, as if this was the life she should live.

Can sing poetry?Immersive export can also correspond to the scenery?And the meaning in the poem is wrong, so shut up immediately?
Thinking of this, Yu Rufeng smiled more elegantly on his face, but his eyes were shining with the light of a sharp sword, as if he wanted to pierce Luo Jin's heart instantly.

"When I was eating, I felt that the girl had a good conversation. I just heard Miss Luo's poetry again. It seems that Miss Luo is very proficient in poetry? Family history?"

Yu Rufeng seemed to say something casually, but Luo Jin suddenly became nervous!

She thought she would be fine after the explanation, but she didn't want to be brought up anyway!

"Uh... it's not bad. I read books for a few years when I was a child, and my memory is not bad. I saw others talking about it, so I remembered it. I knew it for a little bit, but I was in front of Mr. Yu's class."

Yu Rufeng shook his head.

"Miss Luo's first half of the poem is very good. The scenery outside the city is not what the girl said. The scenery is overlapping, and the scenery is amazing. It makes people feel very friendly. However, this poem, Yumou has never I've heard it, since it wasn't written by a girl, how can the girl know which masterpiece this poem is from? In Yu's spare time, I might as well read it once or twice..."

Luo Jin just smiled, but didn't say much.

Of the 16 Tang poems, Luo Jin was able to memorize a few of them. How can I say that is the quintessence of Great China?After all, she is also a top student in the Chinese Department who has studied hard in Han Chuang for [-] years.

But everyone knew what kind of person she was in her previous life. If she didn't want to make herself too suspicious, she could only suppress her edge.

But she didn't think about today. I don't know if she was in a good mood, or she was too relaxed, so she was negligent.

"Yu Ru has no other intentions. Apart from loving the piano, she just reads some miscellaneous books. She just thinks that this poet has a profound artistic conception and must have great ambitions."

Luo Jinzuo thought about it very seriously, but he didn't seem to remember it. He was very sorry, "Who made this... I really don't remember, anyway, it wasn't me who did it." She smirked.

Yu Rufeng took two steps forward slightly, as if admiring the scenery, or pondering over the poem just now.

The white clothes, against the backdrop of the lake light, looked extraordinarily special.

That white is not the usual bright white, but slightly yellowish. It looks soft, friendly and comfortable, like the autumn moon is smashed. Standing so close to the lake, the figure is as handsome as the orchid and jade tree, forming a landscape of its own.

Luo Jin just felt that the painting in front of him was too beautiful.

"It's boring to be idle, let's have some fun, how about enjoying poetry?" Turning his head slightly, Yu Rufeng turned half of his face, the sun shone on his body, adding a kind of mysterious brilliance to him.

Luo Jin thought, she must have been bewitched, otherwise, why would she just nod in a daze?

The corner of Yu Rufeng's mouth twitched into a satisfied smile, she thought about Shen Ling slightly, and raised her eyes to read a poem: "Winter jasmine blooms in different layers."

Spring flowers and autumn moon... Luo Jin responded casually, "Half moon is full on Mid-Autumn night."

After finishing speaking, she realized that she was startled, and hurriedly looked at Yu Rufeng, "I've made a fool of myself...".

"Yu feels that there is nothing wrong with it. Spring is against autumn, and flowers are against the moon. It is extremely neat."

"No, no, no... I just said it casually, I'm right!"

Luo Jin really wanted to slap her mouth so hard!What kind of nonsense is this talking about!And he was right!Isn't this saying that his jade-like style and literary talent are not good enough?
Ugh……

But Yu Rufeng didn't mind, looked at the sky, and was very considerate, "It's not early, the girl has to go home, let's go back to the city."

Luo Jin also felt that the lake was nothing to look at, as long as he came here, he nodded.

What should be shown off has already been shown off, and there is no need to hide it under the armpits. Since you want to make friends, there is nothing wrong with being honest and relative.

On the way back to the city, Yu Rufeng talked to her about poetry again, and Luo Jin stopped dodging, and expressed his opinion when he knew it, and asked about it if he didn't know it, and explored it together.

Let go of your mind and gain more.

Yu Rufeng's erudition and talent gave Luo Jin a new understanding of this otherworldly literature, and also gave herself a new orientation.

A woman from another world reads very little. She is a high-achieving student in the Chinese Department who has studied hard for 16 years. Although she can't write calligraphy well, she has a little understanding of chess, a little bit of poetry, and can comment on books and paintings. She can be called a talented woman for the good poems and sentences that have been available in China for 5000 years.

(End of this chapter)