Seeing Fu Xie's expression moved, Zhu Ming begged softly: "Thank you, Fu, help me."
Xie Fu sighed: "I can ghostwrite this poem for you today, but you must agree to my request. From today on, you must work hard on reading and writing."
Zhu Ming nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to help me, I will agree to whatever you say."
Xie Fu took up his pen and wrote a poem: On the bed, the wind and rain came, and the flowers shook their souls overnight. The spring has passed with the flowers, and it is dusk again after sitting for a long time dressing up.
Zhu Ming didn't even ask what was written. He took the poem and was about to leave happily. Xie Fu stopped Zhu Ming and said, "Don't leave yet."
Zhu Ming stopped and asked, "Thank you, Fu, is there anything else?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Put the poem aside for now. I will teach you how to write today."
Zhu Ming frowned when he heard this, but when he thought about asking Fu for help in the future, he had to reluctantly agree.
It took Fu Xie a full hour to teach Zhu Ming to write his name crookedly with a pen.
Seeing that it was getting late, Xie Fu said, "Okay, that's it for tonight."
Zhu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this kind of thing was really torturous. Just as he was about to leave, Xie Fu stopped him again and said, "You can use this ink, paper and inkstone first. With these two words, Zhu Ming, tomorrow you will Write it a hundred times.”
Zhu Ming was shocked when he heard this, and begged, "Can you please stop doing this?"
Xie Fu said: "No more bargaining!"
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Return to Yinglou, the single courtyard where Lan Ning lives.
Lan Ning was dressed up today, luxurious and graceful, as if she were waiting for the king to arrive. She was sitting leaning on the railing without being lazy or rude.
Today is not a cloudy day, it will be about three o'clock in the morning, and it is already very hot outside. In addition to the green lotus and red lotus in the pond, which are full of energy, the flowers and plants in the courtyard have been drooped in the sun, and Lan Ning's cheeks are also red from the heat. Fragrant sweat dripped silently down the temples to the ground.
"Miss, it's too hot. Let's go back to the house."
"Wait a little longer. If I go back and this white dove suddenly comes, wouldn't I miss it?"
"Miss, you are an oiran. Only people are waiting for you, but now you are waiting for a pigeon."
Lan Ning smiled: "Oiran ladies are also human beings. This young master actually has such painstaking efforts. Why shouldn't I be more sincere?"
Juaner scolded: "Why doesn't this damn pigeon come? In the past, I didn't want you to come, but it just cooed and disturbed people's leisure. Today, when I wait for you to come, you won't come."
Juan'er's funny words didn't make Lan Ning laugh. Lan Ning was already a little melancholy after being so excited in the morning. The feeling of "waiting" was really not good.
Juaner saw sweat pouring from Lan Ning's face and said, "Miss, I'm going to get some cold fruits."
Lan Ning said calmly: "Go."
Juan'er turned around and was about to leave when a cooing sound came, and Lan Ning said happily: "Here he comes."
Juan'er looked at the white pigeon flying down the corner and said jokingly: "Dove, dove, my oiran wife has had a hard time waiting for you."
Lan Ning heard the hint of teasing in Juan'er's words, and gave Juan'er an angry look. He hurriedly held the cakes in his hands, led Bai Ge to his side, and took off the paper tied at Bai Ge's feet. What was written on the note was: The first seven are unique, and the characters are handsome like the person.
Juan'er looked closely and read out: "The wind and rain came on the couch, and the flowers shook their souls overnight. The spring has passed with the flowers, and it is dusk after sitting for a long time dressing up."
After Juan'er finished reading, she said thoughtfully: "Well, it's quite smooth and interesting." Suddenly she said, "Miss, he is really clever. Isn't this long sitting about you at this moment?"
"He must be hiding on the wall somewhere and peeking, otherwise how could he be so accurate?" Juan'er said and looked around to see in which hidden corner a sneaky thief was hiding. .
Lan Ning's lips moved slightly, muttering silently, savoring the meaning. Suddenly a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she cursed: "Dirty bitch!"
"Obscene!" Juan'er leaned over and said, "I can't see where the obscene place is. It's wind and rain and flowers, spring and dusk. Miss, don't you usually use these words in your poems? ?”
Lan Ning said angrily: "What do you know!" He said softly: "He is afraid that he will take me seriously! I am really a bad guy..."
"What! This is unreasonable!"
Juan'er said something angrily, and when she saw that the young lady's face was red and her eyes were pulsing without any trace of annoyance, she turned around and said with a smile: "Miss, look at your sweet smile. This young man is so bad that I'm afraid he won't please you." It's not bad, but Juan'er is a little worried about what to do if this young master is poor."
Lan Ning scolded lightly: "Why are you talking about this at this time? Being poor has such a taste, and it is also a joy to be poor."
Juan'er was slightly surprised. The young lady has never been interested in poverty in the market. It seems that literary talent and charm can also change a person's perception.
Lan Ning said: "He actually said that I want to be married. I have to tell him carefully."
Juaner asked: "What did you say?"
"I, Lan Ning, am not a loose and carefree person..." After all, the word "zi" was not read out, so he turned around and said, "Although I miss spring, I am not sitting here to treat him with kindness, but to find a fifth-class friend."
Juan'er became even more confused. She looked around and asked, "Where are the fifth-class friends?"
Lan Ning smiled and said: "First of all, it is a beautiful day. There is mist at dawn, the sunset is cloudy, there is mist, rain and snow. Even if you sit alone and enjoy the beautiful scenery, you will feel relaxed and happy, and you will forget your worries."
Juaner immediately praised the word "elegant" and asked: "Miss, where is the second one?"
Lan Ning said: "This second place is a good place. It may be on both sides of the river, in pavilions and courtyards, by the pool under the bamboo, where you can sit and walk leisurely, or in the mountains and rivers, among the hills and ravines, where you can change your shape as you move, which is fascinating."
Juaner praised the word "yi" and asked: "Miss, what about the third one?"
Lan Ning smiled and said: "The third, fourth and fifth, then I will ask him carefully to see if he agrees with this." He stood up and said, "Juan'er, go back to the house."
Juaner asked curiously: "What are you going to do, young lady?"
"Silly girl, my underwear is already soaked. I'll go back and take a shower. I'll feel refreshed. Then I'll write and write again."
Juaner giggled and said, "Is this third person taking a bath together?"
Lan Ning slapped her and said, "Girl, you are young and full of crooked thoughts. If others hear this, they will think that I taught you."
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In the evening, Zhu Ming came to Xie Fu's room excitedly, "Xie Fu, can you help me see what the reply says?"
Xie Fu continued to read the book and said calmly: "Have you finished writing it a hundred times?"
"A hundred times?" Zhu Ming obviously put the matter behind him.
Xie Fu reminded: "I asked you to write your name a hundred times."
Zhu Ming explained: "Well, I'm so busy today that I don't have time at all. Please help me take a look first."
Xie Fu said: "Then you go back and finish writing first. After you finish writing, I will help you read it."
