Daiyu pouted, "Little sister, I don't believe it. Brother Feng can always improvise on the spot, which is refreshing. Could it be that he can paint a painting like this but can't write a poem?"
Feng Ziying could only rub her face and think hard. Daiyu Buried Flowers always felt that it was not easy to choose a happy poem. It should fit the artistic conception of the painting, but not be too sad, lest Daiyu would be touched by it. , Feng Ziying doesn't like that Daiyu will live in such a sentimental and sad state of mind in the future.
After picking up the painting and thinking about it carefully, Feng Ziying frowned and said, "Sister, go get the pen and ink for Brother Wei."
Daiyu was overjoyed. She originally just complained. If Brother Feng really had no inspiration, she could only give up. Unexpectedly, she could really force Brother Feng to come up with some poetic inspiration.
Feng Ziying hurriedly went to get the pen and ink. After a little luck, Feng Ziying used it. It could only be plagiarism, and whether the artistic conception was consistent or not, he himself could not tell.
"Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." Gong Zizhen's poem is definitely meaningful, but it depends on whether it fits the artistic conception of this painting and Daiyu's burial of flowers, but Feng Ziying thinks it is very suitable.
As expected, Daiyu was stunned after seeing this half of the poem. She recited it silently several times, and her eyes became more blurry and erratic, which made Feng Ziying a little nervous.
This class of literary young women are most likely to fall into a self-indulgent mood and be unable to get out for a long time. Therefore, after painting Daiyu Buried in Flowers, Feng Ziying hesitated for a long time, thinking about whether it was appropriate to give it to Daiyu. She is worried that Daiyu will feel it too deeply and fall into it, which will affect her mood.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Seeing Daiyu lost in thought, Feng Ziying didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly woke her up. He was really afraid that the girl would get trapped.
"Ah, Brother Feng, it's nothing. I'm just thinking, Brother Feng, how can you write such a poem that touches people's hearts? I don't even know what to use to describe it? The word "luohong" is used so well. Yes, the petals have feelings. Although they have fallen, they are willing to use their bodies to become part of the flower tree again? Spring mud, that is, even if no one knows it? Even rotting into mud, this feeling is so touching? But how can ordinary people feel it? arrive?"
Daiyu turned her head and looked at Feng Ziying with eyes that had become particularly obsessed with admiration. Feng Ziying even sweated a little. This kind of plagiarism and whether she had any talent in this area really made people feel guilty? Do you want it again? Let yourself do it for a while? Then you will sit on the wax? This is because you have no foundation.
"Uh, is my sister too praised? As a brother, I did it by accident. I didn't think too much about it, eh? Or maybe it's just that the article was made by chance, and a good hand came across it by chance. It just suddenly occurred to me and I wrote it. You want me to explain. "That really can't be explained?..." Feng Ziying could only stutter in response.
Although he can use his brains with ease, but deep down, he really doesn't like this, but every time he will be pushed to a point where he can't help himself, making you involuntarily " Show it off."
"Well, Brother Feng is right. Such beautiful sentences should not be thought up hard, but should be inspired by the scene and come by chance. This is precisely because of your profound literary talent, Brother Feng..." Daiyu's face The joy could not be suppressed, "It's just Brother Feng, there should be two more sentences in this poem. Does Brother Feng still have inspiration?"
"No more, no more, I can't even think of it." Feng Ziying really couldn't remember what the first two sentences were. They were so famous that the first two sentences overshadowed them, so he couldn't remember them at all.
Daiyu felt a little regretful, but then she thought, instead of just two sentences, it would be more touching to just have two beautiful sentences that could be passed down through the ages.
Judging from this poem by Brother Feng, Brother Feng really understands himself and can figure out and understand everything deep in his heart. When she thinks of this, Daiyu can't help but feel a surge of tenderness and look at Brother Feng's eyes. More and more affectionate.
Seeing Daiyu reciting it over and over again, Feng Ziying had to admit that for female literary youths like Daiyu, the occasional flashes of poetry and poetry could hit the softness deep in their hearts, making them irresistible.
It wasn't until Dai Yu gave a serious lecture on the painting that she collected it, that Feng Ziying breathed a sigh of relief. Being looked at by Dai Yu with such adoration and admiration, Feng Ziying also felt a lot of pressure and had to change the subject to make the other party temporarily. Throw it away.
Zicuckoo quietly brought the tea in and then left again.
"Xing sister made a flower basket specially for you?" Feng Ziying looked at Daiyu, "It seems that Miss Xing has a good relationship with you?"
"Sister Xing and my sister have been neighbors for many years and have a close relationship. It's just that my sister is too arrogant and cool, and even the Xing sister can't persuade her." Daiyu sighed, "I heard that Master Jingyuan is too ill. Sister Xing said Brother Feng, you told your uncle that if Master Jingyuan dies unfortunately, your sister can come to the yard and live temporarily in the Cuicui Temple..."
"Well, I told Uncle Sheshi and Uncle Zhengshi, and Brother Lian also said hello. This Cuicui Temple is originally similar to the Jia family's temple. In short, it also needs people, and Miss Miaoyu has it anyway. This kind of relationship is just right, so there is a mutual support..."
Feng Ziying also felt pain again. Although she had agreed with the Jia family that she could live in the garden, Miaoyu was already old and could not live here forever unless she became a monk.
She is a nineteen-year-old girl, and she should have been married a long time ago. However, this woman is stubborn and extremely unsociable. Even Feng Ziying doesn't know what to do. Moreover, because of her special status, it is difficult to choose a suitable family for her. There were so many difficulties that even the poorest people couldn't stand her, and the high-ranking people couldn't marry her.
"But it is not a long-term solution for my sister to live in the nunnery like this. Before my father passed away, he was most worried about my sister..." Daiyu frowned lightly, "My little sister also knows that it is difficult for her to find another family with her status. , after all calculations, dad’s original idea was the most suitable, but my sister refused..."
Feng Ziying shook her head, "Brother, it's not easy for me to talk about this kind of thing, otherwise it will inevitably cause misunderstandings, but my sister can handle it. There are many snobbish people in the capital city. I have also visited them, but they are not to my liking..."
"My younger sister has also spoken to the Xing family sister. I hope the Xing family sister can give her some advice. My sister may not listen to what others say, but the Xing family sister is the only one she can accept." Daiyu nodded, "Also. Even if my sister can live here, I would also like to let the sisters in the garden gather and play with her more, which might change her mind."
The topic circled around and returned to Daiyu's marriage. Only then did Feng Ziying think of the purpose of her visit today. Taking advantage of Daiyu's good mood, she wanted to tell the truth.
When Feng Ziying told half-heartedly that the court might reinstate Uncle Yunchuan, her second uncle, Daiyu, who was quick-thinking, immediately understood, "Brother Feng, the second uncle is reinstated, but there is no one to inherit the title of the second uncle, so it is difficult to succeed." Jue, then Brother Feng, don’t you want to have a second bedroom like the eldest bedroom?”
Feng Ziying nodded slowly, "Brother Yu came here specifically to talk to my sister about this matter today. My father had complained to the court before that my second uncle died of illness when he was appointed as the general commander of the Datong Army, but the court dismissed my second uncle's Yunchuan The title of earldom was cancelled, and my father was finally given the false title of General Shenwu. This time, my father was promoted from Yulin Commander-in-Chief to Governor of Jiliao. He once mentioned to Mr. Gu Bingqian, the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, that the Feng family was originally a prominent family in Linqing, but Ever since Emperor Long Taizu, the troops who went north to the capital have been guarding the border for the imperial court. However, one house with three houses ended up being desolate and depopulated. My father was also extremely uneasy..."
In fact, Daiyu was not as disgusted with the matter as Feng Ziying feared. For Daiyu, as long as Feng Ziying could find out that the matchmaker was marrying her, she would be satisfied. Just like Feng Ziying married Shen Yixiu, she was just a little bit She has indescribable complex emotions. As for having a second wife, there is not much surprise and dissatisfaction for her.
After just a moment's thought, the smart and discerning Daiyu understood it and made many associations. Coupled with Tan Yatou and Yun Yatou's hostility towards Sister Bao, Daiyu was able to guess a rough idea.
"Brother Feng wants to marry Sister Bao?"
As soon as Daiyu spoke, Feng Ziying's heart trembled, but he knew that the more he explained at this time, the more he fell behind, so he nodded calmly: "Brother Yu, after thinking about it again and again, it is true that he meant this."
Seeing Brother Feng looking at her nervously, obviously very concerned about his own opinions and ideas, Daiyu's originally depressed mood became much more relaxed. Brother Feng cared so much about her opinions, which also showed that she was in the eyes of Brother Feng. status and weight.
"Brother Feng, isn't he curious about how the younger sister guessed it?" Daiyu stood up, her brows looking a little more playful.
"Well, Brother Yu is really curious. How did my sister think of it?" Feng Ziying could guess a little, but she could only pretend not to understand.
"There must have been rumors about this matter. It can't be a temporary idea. It's just that Brother Feng kept this secret well, or the court didn't implement it, and Brother Feng didn't dare to spread it outside without permission..." Daiyu's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, "But Brother Feng came to talk today. If it’s someone the younger sister doesn’t know, Brother Feng doesn’t have to be so nervous. Moreover, Brother Feng cares so much about the attitude of the younger sister. The younger sister is thinking about who else can make her other than someone who is familiar with the younger sister. Why is Brother Feng so worried? Isn't Brother Feng just worried that the younger sister won't get along with her in the future? It's naturally impossible for the second sister and Tan Yatou to be like my sister, so besides Yun Yatou and Sister Bao, there seems to be no one else. , But Girl Yun was rumored to be with the Zhen family in Jiangnan some time ago, so after all calculations, only Sister Bao is the most suitable."
Feng Ziying was also amazed by Daiyu's intelligence and ingenuity. Based on these details, Daiyu was able to make such a judgment and analysis, and she really underestimated the other party.
