The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Ning Mingjie was undecided. On the fifth floor, he found a teahouse and Jiman sat down. He stood next to him.

On the fifth floor, it really counted as a painting and calligraphy exhibition. The literati was a lot of people, and some people made a pen to make a poem, which attracted others to applaud. Three or two literati piled up and talked about the paintings hanging on the wall.

"There are still a few words on the fifth floor today." A person with a ceremonial appearance stood in the middle of the fifth floor and shouted to the people around him: "Which Miss Gongzi is willing to offer a word?"

Ning Mingjie turned his head and looked at it. It was quite interesting, but the woman in front was just eating tea quietly, and her eyelids were not lifted.

"I heard that your chess and paintings are not bad, are you not interested in giving it a try?"

Nie Sangqi is a big family. Since childhood, these homework should be done very well.

Jiman concentrated on eating tea, and heard the words very indifferent and said very clearly: "The poetry is made from the heart. To write poetry for the limelight, isn't it wrong to treat the poetry?"

Ning Mingjie stunned, I did not expect that she could say such a thing, and now I don’t want to try it anymore.

There were already a few scholars who had written and started writing, and Jiman did not look at it. He only thought about how to continue to promote the good things of his brother and Rong Rong.

"The first person on the left, written quite well." Ning Mingjie was watching, could not help but comment.

Jiman finally looked back and looked at the words of the mountains and rivers, and he said that he was not convinced: "I read so many books, I like Li Bai’s madness and the Qing Dynasty. The poems of these people are far away. ""

“Oh?” Ning Mingjie is interested: “Who is Li Bai and Qing Zhao?”

Jiman: "..."

How did she forget that this is an era of overhead, many places are different from history, and naturally there is no Li Bai Du Fu Li Qingzhao.

"They are both writing wild words. I am fortunate to read one or two. I feel very good." Jiman hit a haha.

Ning Mingjie slightly decapitated, looking at the little bit of tea residue in her mouth, and finally brought some smiles in her eyes, but did not say anything to her.

"Which other lady is willing to write a slogan?" The clerk is still sipping: "If there is no one, then the leader will be judged among the five articles. The falling geese will give the gold five and two, and the table will be admired."

This is the legendary fighting text. Because of this tradition, the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda attracts countless literati. If you have a real talent but have repeatedly fallen, it’s not bad to come here.

However, Ning Mingjie shook his head. For these high-ranking gatekeepers, the falling geese tower directly gave gold a cheesy. I still want to try it, and I have now dispelled this idea.

Just looking back and asking Nie Sangqi to continue climbing the tower, I saw that the people in front of him had disappeared.

Suddenly, Ning Mingjie looked at the beggar next to him, and he noticed his gaze, licking his face and pointing at the table in the middle.

Jiman’s figure is simply too fast. When he heard that there was gold, he flew on the stage and took the pen seriously. “It’s too much to be tempted to be talented. Since it’s a good opportunity for communication, then I also Let's write a glimpse."

Ning Mingjie: "..."

Say good poetry?

Since the people in this place don't know Li Bai, it's easy to do it. Jiman believes in her hand and writes about her favorite "will enter the wine."

"Jun..." But just about to write, Jiman looked at his brushstrokes and the words that he couldn't write, and quickly spread the words he wrote into an ink group, then turned back and looked at Ning with gaze. Mingjie.

"What's wrong?" Ning Mingjie has stood up and stood under the table. She saw the ink on her paper and couldn't help but laugh.

"I am going to read, please ask the young master to help write it." Jiman came over and whispered: "I have a pain..."

Ning Mingjie raised her eyebrows and saw her face pitiful. She didn't ask much. She turned over the table and took the brush in her hand: "Read it."

"Don't see the water of the Yellow River come up in the sky, and rushing to the sea will not return.

I don’t see Gao Tang’s mirror, which is sad and white, and it’s like a blue silk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

Naturally, my materials will be useful, and the thousands of gold will be returned.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a must, and you will have to drink three hundred cups. ”

Jiman is so eager to read, Ning Mingjie's words are even more unique, pen and pen through the paper back, like a body and like a Liu body, but more more chic, calligraphy is not thin.

The onlookers all looked at it. First, they were shocked by a woman who went to the stage to write poetry. Then she was shocked by a man of great temperament to help her go up and write. Finally, what is shocking is that this is a slogan?

It doesn't look like a word, and it shouldn't be finished. However, this sentence is very incomparable. After listening to the woman’s reading, I feel that my heart is about to break through, and I can’t help but applaud.

Ning Mingjie is also a bit shocked. Will such poems be written by a woman?

"What else?" he asked.

Jiman smiled and smiled: "The ceremonial officer shouted that he wrote a slogan. I wrote it on the sputum. It is enough here. If you meet Gao, you might fill it up for me."

Everyone has been talking about it. Fortunately, Jiman is wearing a veil. The average person does not know who she is. She will show up when she shows her face. Anyway, there will be no anecdote.

The clerk touched the beard and looked at it for a long time before he sighed: "I am not as good as a woman, but my wife is half a slogan, and it is much better than the others. Unfortunately, only half."

Jiman smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I take two or five yuan of gold. If anyone can fill it out, give him the rest of the gold."

Ning Mingjie raised his eyebrows and seemed to suddenly understand. Nie Sangqi suddenly rushed up, seemingly after hearing that there were five or two gold.

It’s a woman who is greedy for money. Her family status is like gold. I still care about this money. If she is willing to write some such verses again, he can give her gold.

Thinking that it was so interesting, Ning Mingjie looked at Jiman for the bonus, and the rabbit ran back to the seat to sit, and the clerk and the next person discussed it, and carefully wrote the unfinished words. I picked it up and hung it in the most prominent position on the fifth floor.

"From now on, except for the lady just now, who can write the second half, the falling geese willing to make fifty-two gold."

Jiman’s chin slammed on the ground, fifty-two gold? These are the bad guys, why don't you give money to her! The captain she wrote was only two or two dollars!

Indignant and upset to the theory, Ning Mingjie reached out and stopped her.

"You gave the new gimmick of the falling geese." Ning Mingjie smiled and said: "After a long time after today, the falling geese must be a sea of ​​people."

Jiman was quiet, and he was understood by Ning Mingjie. If you do business, you should pay attention to it. The Yanyan Tower looks like a high-end teahouse. If you buy fifty-two gold, it will be a gimmick, which will attract more. The guests come to see consumption. If she easily wrote this squat, it would be worthless.

The people around him began to eagerly try, but the clerk sent a piece of Nanmu brand to Jiman.

"After the lady comes to the geese tower, as long as the eulogy is still there, the cost of your friends and your friends is the responsibility of the falling geese tower." The clerk smiled and looked savvy.

Jiman also has an interest in it. This kind of cheapness does not take up the white, and simply accepts it.

Ning Mingjie smiled: "The Nanmu brand that can get the geese tower is also a great honor for you."

Is it a privilege to have a brand equivalent to a membership card? Ji Man 哼哼 two sounds, and then let the second two to eat, anyway, do not want money, she can take it away?

Ning Mingjie looked at Jiman for a long time. She didn't see it, and her heart was abdomen. You can't open the flowers when you look at me, or go back and see your female host is more realistic.

After a while, Errong and Qingyun also came up. The two seemed to get along very well. Errong’s eyes were full of stars. When he pulled up Zyman, he whispered: "You will call me later, will you feel that?" Awkward?"

The eight characters haven't been seen yet. I started thinking about this. Ji Man touched the head of Er Rong. The little girl was three years younger than her, and she actually had to become her nephew. However, it is also very good, Errong and Nie Qingyun stand together very well, Nie Qingyun is not a double-minded person, the house amateurs are good to talk, will not let Errong suffer any wrongs.

"When you want to be my nephew, I will embroider your wedding dress."

Ning Errong was even happier, and hopped and ran around Ning Mingjie around the circle, suddenly stopped in a circle: "Hey?"

"What's wrong?" Ning Mingjie looked down at her.

"My brother seems to be in a good mood. What happened just now?" Ning Errong said with amazement: "I haven't seen your expression for a long time."

Ji Man thought, that half of his face was under the mask. How did Ning Errong see Ning Mingjie's expression?

"I just thought that the scenery here is good, let's go up." Ning Mingjie did not say what happened just now, and didn't even look at Jiman. He took the head and went on to climb the building.

Ning Errong looked at Jiman thoughtfully, and the sensitive heart of the girl felt that something was wrong.

My brother is very polite to everyone, but she points out that he treats people close to each other. It was originally a good impression of Mulberry. How can it look like a friend today?

However, my brother has a sense of doing things, no need to worry about her, what she should think most now is how to get Nie Qingyun's favor?

The half-derogation word painted with an ink group was hung on the fifth floor of the falling geese tower, and the onlookers all praised it and rushed to tell. What Ziman never thought was that such a small slogan could also cause an uproar.

This whole day, Jiman made countless opportunities for Nie Qingyun and Errong. The two seemed to get along very well, but when Nie Qingyun sent them back, they were still so polite and alienated: "The county owner rested earlier. Mulberry is also doing well in Houfu, and I have to make trouble again."

Jiman looked at the loss in the eyes of Ergon and followed a sigh.

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