Chapter 110

Qian Lingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, seeing her like this, Shen Qinglan only found it funny.

"Why, you seem a little afraid of her now?"

"Are you kidding me, am I afraid of her? I will fight her hard when I finally get married with Young Master Liu, hum!"

"Okay, okay, you're right, you're right! When the time comes, show off your eldest sister-in-law's demeanor, but don't lose face."

"That's natural!"

Today's birthday banquet in Liu's Mansion, except Zhizhou Su Shiyi, almost everyone arrived, the shabby hall was crowded with people, and there were many tables and noodles outside the hall, all the doors and windows were open, and the inside and outside of the hall were framed. The curtains are connected together without losing the artistic conception of "shabby room".

The dignitaries and dignitaries mingled with each other. At this moment, Meng Yitang was surrounded by guests like stars holding the moon. Everyone was holding wine glasses, waiting to toast.

Meng Yitang was full of joy. Although his own son had just passed away not long ago, he still had two bastards.

I saw that he showed no signs of sadness, and he was able to do a job with ease in front of all the toasts. Even though his official position is almost impossible to be promoted now, the officials in Luoping City still respect him and still cling to him.

Shen Qinglan glanced at him. It's ridiculous that such a dog official who colluded with each other, corrupted the law, and used power for personal gain could still stand here and be respected by everyone.

At this time, Qi Li, the troublesome younger brother of Qi Mian, the master of Sanfang Academy, asked: "Master Liu, I heard that Mrs. Liu invited Miss Guan today. I haven't heard Miss Guan's singing voice for a long time. Today is my lord's birthday. Why don't you invite her to sing?" previous piece?"

Liu Rulin smiled and said, "Today Liu did invite Miss Guan, but there are no good words, what's the point of just singing some old songs? You have to ask Mr. Qi to compose another song!"

Qi Li waved his hand, "There are so many talented people today, how can it be my turn? Last time at the poetry meeting, Pingyang Xiangjun's two poem couplets were wonderful, how about asking her to write a poem?"

Everyone looked at Shen Qinglan, and Qi Li also walked towards Shen Qinglan, "Mr. Pingyang Township, you have outstanding literary talents and the talent to sing Xu, why don't you write a lyrics and let Miss Guan Shanyue sing a song?"

Shen Qinglan was stunned, this guy, sooner or later she will beat him up hard!
No wonder he is of the same family as Qi Yu's grandson, so he is really just as annoying.

"Mr. Qi won the award. I don't have any literary talents. Mr. Qi is outstanding. Come and compose a song."

"Hey, why do you want to shirk it? Back then, your sentence of stealing three parts of the pear blossoms and borrowing a plum blossom's soul far surpassed me and the young master."

When Lu Yunliang heard this, he looked at Shen Qinglan with deeper eyes. It turned out that the lady of the merchant's family had such a literary talent, but he underestimated it.

No wonder, that day when he used his own talent as a matchmaker, she refused to agree. It turned out that he was also a man of poetry and arrogance.

"Mr. Qi, I just did it casually that day. I didn't expect you to like it so much. In fact, it was nothing more than a crude sentence. You are really flattering me."

Shen Qinglan really wanted to slap this guy right now, what did the members of the Qi family follow?
"You don't have to be too modest. The girl in this pass has an outstanding singing voice, and there are thousands of tenderness in her singing. Pingyang Xiangjun, why don't you just fill in a poem from your daughter's family, and it will be more euphemistic and moving." Qi Li said.

"It turns out that Sister Sisi is so talented in literature, Brother Clan is right, Sister Sisi, you can fill in one." Qi Yu said.

Qian Lingshuang, who was at the side, quickly turned his head away, fearing that he would also be called by name.

Liu Rulan also came out to help at this time, "Young Master Qi is right, Miss Guan is indeed better at singing about the love of a daughter. The two lines of poems written by Mr. Pingyang Township at my Liu Manor Poetry Contest last time were wonderful. If it’s too much, let’s compose a song for Pingyang Township.”

She didn't believe how many quatrains a daughter from a merchant's family could make?
"Why are you embarrassing Mr. Xiang? She was born in a merchant's family, so naturally she doesn't understand these things. It was just a mistake last time." He Ling who was beside Liu Rulan continued.

"My sister really didn't put her heart into poetry, why don't you let me write a poem for my sister." Shen Qingshi stood up at this time to help Shen Qinglan.

"I heard that the second son of the Shen family has a brilliant literary talent, but the affection for this daughter may be difficult for the second son of Shen." Liu Rulan said.

"That's right, brother Shen, let Lingmei come, we have already experienced Lingmei's literary talent." Qi Li said.

"My younger sister is really not good at it, not to mention that although I am a man, I have read a lot, so I can always feel the misery of my daughter's family." Shen Qingshi said.

Meng Yitang put down his wine glass, and said unhurriedly: "Young Master Shen, everyone just wants to see Pingyang Xiangjun's poems, why do you need to cover it up?"

"Can……"

Shen Qingshi wanted to say something else, but Shen Qinglan stood up and interrupted him, "Second brother, since everyone wants to hear my lyrics, then I will compose a song."

Can't write lyrics, can't copy?After all, she has been taking Chinese classes for so many years.

Qi Li hurriedly returned to his seat and finished, picked up the wine glass to appreciate Shen Qinglan's masterpiece, Shen Qinglan glared at him, he was stunned for a moment when he saw it, not knowing what he did wrong.

This Pingyang Township Lord seems to hate himself very much!
"Sisi..." Shen Qingshi was a little worried.

At this time Liu Rulan asked: "I don't know Pingyang Township Lord, which song do you plan to fill in?"

"Just make a magnolia flower." Shen Qinglan read slowly: "If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan? Waiting for leisure to change the old heart, but the old heart is changeable. Lishan language is Qingxiao For half a day, tears, rain, and bells will never complain. How about Bao Xing, Jin Yilang, who will make a wish that day."

Forget it, Qi Li was the first to stand up and applaud, Shen Qingshi was also very surprised, when did his Sisi have such a good literary talent?
It seemed that he really didn't know much about his sister.

How much did this girl hide?
"Haha, what a great word! Lord Pingyang, you really impressed me!"

Zhao Shun's voice came from the door, and he was also dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, stepping into the door of the shabby hall.

Seeing this, everyone stood up and paid homage.

"Kowtow to the little prince."

Zhao Shun smiled, "I am also a guest today, so you don't need to be too polite."

He went straight to Shen Qinglan's side, and said with a smile: "Pingyang Township Lord, this magnolia flower just now is far superior to previous works, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary people."

"Thank you, my lord."

Shen Qinglan lowered his head and looked at his second brother again.

"Little lord, it's hard for you to still like my little sister's foolishness." Shen Qingshi said.

At this time Qi Li stood up, "Brother Shen, how could it be a foolish act? This song Mulanhua is resentful, sad, and desolate. It borrows the tragedy of Ban Jieyu and Concubine Yang being abandoned, and it also has the meaning of autumn." Like, it fits the scene! It’s simply the best work, Mr. Pingyang Township, I offer you a toast!"

 [Today's update is late, it is really because of physical discomfort, I hope everyone understands]

  
 
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