Uncle, my brother is fortunate to see my uncle's article, and I admire him very much. Today I take the liberty to visit with my nephew. I hope my uncle will take care of him more.
Lu Yao looked at the two men who were showing off at the door, and heard Li Jingrang's words, his lips trembled, and he didn't say anything, and he directly moved away from his body and allowed the two men to enter the yard.
Brother?
Brother, your sister!
Lu Yao didn’t know whether Li Jingrang regarded him as an idiot, or whether the people of this era were a bit idiot, and actually introduced the person behind him as his brother?
Although those big phoenix eyes were full of caution, they were not lacking in water; although their full mouth and lips were not decorated, they still felt bright and rosy; although they were wearing men's clothes, their slender waist and bloated chest did not look like a man from any point of view?
Even if they want to pretend, Lu Yao is lazy to expose it
Entering the main hall, I was about to invite them to sit down and called Chunhua out to pour tea, but Li Jingrang said anxiously: Uncle, go directly to the study, my nephew spent a few days writing a few poems, and hoped that my uncle would give me some comments.
Lu Yao smiled helplessly. This guy was really addicted, but he still led the two to the study.
Spring Flowers, guests are coming, go to pour tea pots
Oh, the spring flowers arrived, but did not take action immediately
She put down the pen in her hand, looked up at Lu Yao, smiled and picked up the paper on the table, handed it to Lu Yao, and said: Dad, how do you think I am writing?
Well, it's well written, stop showing off here, hurry up and pour tea
Lu Yao was able to deal with it, but his eyes carefully looked at the handwriting written by Chunhua. At the end, he rubbed Chunhua's little head with great pamperingness.
oh
The spring flowers responded sweetly and went out happily
This is, Ling Ye?
Lu Yao invited the two to sit down, but Li Jing asked the so-called brother with confusion.
As soon as you open your mouth, although your voice deliberately disguises itself, it still cannot hide the unique delicateness of the woman.
Lu Yao smiled, thought for a while before answering: This is the widow of the dog son. I originally planned to recognize her as my goddaughter and ask her to find another good family, but neither her father nor her would.
Lu Yao thought it was Li Jingrang's sister who pretended to be the so-called brother, but in fact it was Li Xianglan's disguise.
There should be no need to explain in her words, but Lu Yao, who was in a jealous mind, explained this matter.
Li Xianglan sighed loyalty when she heard this and immediately said: I saw her writing just now, could it be that you were teaching her to read?
It's Ah Lu Yao thinks this question is a bit idiotic. This is obviously something I see. Is it necessary to ask?
Isn’t it said that a woman is virtuous if she has no talent? Since you are a scholar, why do you still break the rules of your ancestors?
Hearing this, Lu Yao had to say that this question was very tricky
Although I could deal with it with a casual smile, Lu Yao thought about it carefully for some reason before answering: Are women not human? Although my ancestors said it makes sense, I still think that it is not wrong for women to read, but men mainly use foreign affairs when they are outside. Women are at home and in charge of housework and internal affairs. Being able to read is not a bad thing. This girl, she is not only my daughter-in-law, but also my relative, my only relative.
father!
Lu Yao's last words, Chunhua who was pushed in and heard it, and she felt a little depressed.
She called out to Dad with red eyes, but she didn't know what to say next
What is the girl thinking? Dad is just telling the facts. Why do you do this? Don't let someone laugh at it?
Chunhua's little head was rubbed by Lu Yao, and she felt much better.
She sniffed, nodded silently, and obediently poured tea for the three of them, then stood behind Lu Yao, and gently rubbed Lu Yao's shoulders.
Li Xianglan sighed, looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, without saying anything more
Li Jingrang quickly inserted it, took out a piece of paper from his arms, spread it on the desk, and said anxiously: Uncle, this is a poem I have written these two days, I hope my uncle will comment on it.
Lu Yao nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip.
The qualifications that should be set must be set
But when he saw the handwriting on the paper, he could no longer bear it. With a thud, he sprayed the tea in his mouth and the table was covered with
Willows bend by the river, the wind blows willow branches, the river water turns and turns, five miles east is the county yamen
Well, this is barely considered a poem, but how should we evaluate such a poem?
Lu Yao had a headache, pinched his nose bridge, thought carefully about the key points of ancient poetry writing in his head, and slowly told Li Jingrang.
The slant, the parallelism? Li Jingrang was confused and didn't understand what was going on
Lu Yao also had a headache, why did he write a seven-character regulated verse for him
After thinking about it, I remember that it seems that the seven-character verses developed from the five-character verses. If it is explained by the five-character verses, it will be much easier.
The mind is certain, Lu Yao stood up and stood at the table
Chunhua was about to grind the ink, but this job was taken away by Li Jingrang
Lu Yao thought about it and wrote Wang Wei's "Farewell"
After seeing each other in the mountains, the wood door is covered in dusk, the spring grass is green next year, and the prince and grandson return to Angelica? What is the so-called parallelism and parallelism?
Li Jingrang asked while reciting it repeatedly
Lu Yao carefully explained the rules of the tone of the regulated verse to him, and occasionally talked about the relationship between the regulated verse and the quatrain, and then talked about these changes. Then, the two of them were confused together.
In fact, Lu Yao has had some research on ancient poetry, but ancient poetry has been developed over thousands of years in ancient China. How could he make it clear in just a few words?
The more he talked, he felt that more and more things were not explained clearly. The more he explained, the more trouble he had emerged.
At the end of the talk, Lu Yao was also annoyed. No matter what the rules were, they all went to another world. As long as you can write it, it will be
Li Xianglan smiled and watched the two argue, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking extra leisurely
When both of them fell into deep thought, they came in and interrupted: Mr. Lu, I have also imitated a poem here. Why don’t you give me a comment?
Lu Yao nodded quickly when he heard this, took the paper handed by Li Xianglan with both hands. After reading it, his eyes lit up.
Li Xianglan wrote a poem in the format of "Dian Jiang Li" copied by Lu Yao.
Although something is wrong, the charm is indeed written out
The walls are deep and the courtyard is big, and the misery is so sad that the youth is flying away, just like the thorns leaning alone under the pavilion in the end of autumn, thinking about the front post in my heart! Where are people going? The sky is full of yellow sand, but they are not standing in a good place, which is not good! It seems that those who can make this masterpiece are also insights into life. I just don’t know who is the one who made this article?
Li Xianglan heard Lu Yao's unswerving praise, and ignored Li Jingrang's resentment on his side, and proudly declared that this article was written by him.
When Lu Yao heard this, he was happy, but he deliberately made a complicated expression on his face and said: The article "Dian Jiang Lip" I copied was actually written by a woman when she was alone in the empty room because her husband was away for a long time and was lonely. She used it to express her feelings for her. I wonder why the nephew of the Li family had a resentful thought like her daughter?
After hearing what Lu Yao said, Li Xianglan couldn't speak for a long time
Lu Yao was so happy that he just refused to expose this topic. He picked up the tea and slowly looked at Li Xianglan while drinking it, thinking to himself, let you pretend to be dead!
Dad, it’s already noon. Do you think you’ll have dinner first?
Just as Li Xianglan's face turned red and white, Chunhua rushed in and spoke.
Lu Yao looked at Chunhua and was a little surprised. Did this girl go out at the time?
However, since Chunhua has spoken, let her go
At this moment, I no longer deliberately made things difficult, and stood up and made a gesture of asking for help
Li Jing asked the two of them to follow Lu Yao to the main hall without any politeness, and Lu Yao rolled his eyes.
Of course, you have to be completely reliable in terms of face. Lu Yao cannot be picky about the situation of treating people and things.
Girl, what's wrong? Sit on Ah and eat together
Seeing that Chunhua was about to leave after preventing the wine pot, Lu Yao felt a little annoyed.
What do these irrelevant people do?
Eating with your family is more important than anything else
Ah? Dad, we didn’t mean that we were just there when there were no outsiders…
Chunhua was a little stunned. The rules of society were like this. She couldn't imagine why Lu Yao also called her to sit down for dinner when there were outsiders.
What do you mean? I will make the decision at our house! Sit down and let’s eat together!
Lu Yao waved his hand extremely domineeringly, pressing down the spring flowers directly
Li Xianglan, who was already a little disgusted, saw the scene in front of her. Although she was envious, she was determined because of this.
Two nephews, today I went to my uncle's house and there was nothing to treat. I had a little simple meal, so I hope I won't be disgusted. Lu Yao picked up the wine bowl and said to the two of them.
Li Jingrang simply took the bowl and dried it in his mouth, but Li Xianglan hesitated when she looked at the full bowl of wine.
What's wrong? My nephew, do you think the wine in my uncle's house is too bad and not suitable for your taste?
Li Xianglan was agitated by Lu Yao, gritted her teeth, picked up the bowl and killed it in one bite.
Finally, a blush cloud immediately floated on his face
Lu Yao felt that the conspiracy had succeeded, and he was happy, but he didn't expect that spring flowers also emerged at this time.
Dad, what does wine taste like? Can I drink some?
Ah?
If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. Unexpectedly, it will hurt others, but it will eventually hurt yourself.
Although Lu Yao was a little helpless, he did not object to Chunhua's attempt. After all, it was not uncommon for women to drink in later generations.
Be careful, don't get drunk
Lu Yao looked at the two men who were showing off at the door, and heard Li Jingrang's words, his lips trembled, and he didn't say anything, and he directly moved away from his body and allowed the two men to enter the yard.
Brother?
Brother, your sister!
Lu Yao didn’t know whether Li Jingrang regarded him as an idiot, or whether the people of this era were a bit idiot, and actually introduced the person behind him as his brother?
Although those big phoenix eyes were full of caution, they were not lacking in water; although their full mouth and lips were not decorated, they still felt bright and rosy; although they were wearing men's clothes, their slender waist and bloated chest did not look like a man from any point of view?
Even if they want to pretend, Lu Yao is lazy to expose it
Entering the main hall, I was about to invite them to sit down and called Chunhua out to pour tea, but Li Jingrang said anxiously: Uncle, go directly to the study, my nephew spent a few days writing a few poems, and hoped that my uncle would give me some comments.
Lu Yao smiled helplessly. This guy was really addicted, but he still led the two to the study.
Spring Flowers, guests are coming, go to pour tea pots
Oh, the spring flowers arrived, but did not take action immediately
She put down the pen in her hand, looked up at Lu Yao, smiled and picked up the paper on the table, handed it to Lu Yao, and said: Dad, how do you think I am writing?
Well, it's well written, stop showing off here, hurry up and pour tea
Lu Yao was able to deal with it, but his eyes carefully looked at the handwriting written by Chunhua. At the end, he rubbed Chunhua's little head with great pamperingness.
oh
The spring flowers responded sweetly and went out happily
This is, Ling Ye?
Lu Yao invited the two to sit down, but Li Jing asked the so-called brother with confusion.
As soon as you open your mouth, although your voice deliberately disguises itself, it still cannot hide the unique delicateness of the woman.
Lu Yao smiled, thought for a while before answering: This is the widow of the dog son. I originally planned to recognize her as my goddaughter and ask her to find another good family, but neither her father nor her would.
Lu Yao thought it was Li Jingrang's sister who pretended to be the so-called brother, but in fact it was Li Xianglan's disguise.
There should be no need to explain in her words, but Lu Yao, who was in a jealous mind, explained this matter.
Li Xianglan sighed loyalty when she heard this and immediately said: I saw her writing just now, could it be that you were teaching her to read?
It's Ah Lu Yao thinks this question is a bit idiotic. This is obviously something I see. Is it necessary to ask?
Isn’t it said that a woman is virtuous if she has no talent? Since you are a scholar, why do you still break the rules of your ancestors?
Hearing this, Lu Yao had to say that this question was very tricky
Although I could deal with it with a casual smile, Lu Yao thought about it carefully for some reason before answering: Are women not human? Although my ancestors said it makes sense, I still think that it is not wrong for women to read, but men mainly use foreign affairs when they are outside. Women are at home and in charge of housework and internal affairs. Being able to read is not a bad thing. This girl, she is not only my daughter-in-law, but also my relative, my only relative.
father!
Lu Yao's last words, Chunhua who was pushed in and heard it, and she felt a little depressed.
She called out to Dad with red eyes, but she didn't know what to say next
What is the girl thinking? Dad is just telling the facts. Why do you do this? Don't let someone laugh at it?
Chunhua's little head was rubbed by Lu Yao, and she felt much better.
She sniffed, nodded silently, and obediently poured tea for the three of them, then stood behind Lu Yao, and gently rubbed Lu Yao's shoulders.
Li Xianglan sighed, looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, without saying anything more
Li Jingrang quickly inserted it, took out a piece of paper from his arms, spread it on the desk, and said anxiously: Uncle, this is a poem I have written these two days, I hope my uncle will comment on it.
Lu Yao nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip.
The qualifications that should be set must be set
But when he saw the handwriting on the paper, he could no longer bear it. With a thud, he sprayed the tea in his mouth and the table was covered with
Willows bend by the river, the wind blows willow branches, the river water turns and turns, five miles east is the county yamen
Well, this is barely considered a poem, but how should we evaluate such a poem?
Lu Yao had a headache, pinched his nose bridge, thought carefully about the key points of ancient poetry writing in his head, and slowly told Li Jingrang.
The slant, the parallelism? Li Jingrang was confused and didn't understand what was going on
Lu Yao also had a headache, why did he write a seven-character regulated verse for him
After thinking about it, I remember that it seems that the seven-character verses developed from the five-character verses. If it is explained by the five-character verses, it will be much easier.
The mind is certain, Lu Yao stood up and stood at the table
Chunhua was about to grind the ink, but this job was taken away by Li Jingrang
Lu Yao thought about it and wrote Wang Wei's "Farewell"
After seeing each other in the mountains, the wood door is covered in dusk, the spring grass is green next year, and the prince and grandson return to Angelica? What is the so-called parallelism and parallelism?
Li Jingrang asked while reciting it repeatedly
Lu Yao carefully explained the rules of the tone of the regulated verse to him, and occasionally talked about the relationship between the regulated verse and the quatrain, and then talked about these changes. Then, the two of them were confused together.
In fact, Lu Yao has had some research on ancient poetry, but ancient poetry has been developed over thousands of years in ancient China. How could he make it clear in just a few words?
The more he talked, he felt that more and more things were not explained clearly. The more he explained, the more trouble he had emerged.
At the end of the talk, Lu Yao was also annoyed. No matter what the rules were, they all went to another world. As long as you can write it, it will be
Li Xianglan smiled and watched the two argue, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking extra leisurely
When both of them fell into deep thought, they came in and interrupted: Mr. Lu, I have also imitated a poem here. Why don’t you give me a comment?
Lu Yao nodded quickly when he heard this, took the paper handed by Li Xianglan with both hands. After reading it, his eyes lit up.
Li Xianglan wrote a poem in the format of "Dian Jiang Li" copied by Lu Yao.
Although something is wrong, the charm is indeed written out
The walls are deep and the courtyard is big, and the misery is so sad that the youth is flying away, just like the thorns leaning alone under the pavilion in the end of autumn, thinking about the front post in my heart! Where are people going? The sky is full of yellow sand, but they are not standing in a good place, which is not good! It seems that those who can make this masterpiece are also insights into life. I just don’t know who is the one who made this article?
Li Xianglan heard Lu Yao's unswerving praise, and ignored Li Jingrang's resentment on his side, and proudly declared that this article was written by him.
When Lu Yao heard this, he was happy, but he deliberately made a complicated expression on his face and said: The article "Dian Jiang Lip" I copied was actually written by a woman when she was alone in the empty room because her husband was away for a long time and was lonely. She used it to express her feelings for her. I wonder why the nephew of the Li family had a resentful thought like her daughter?
After hearing what Lu Yao said, Li Xianglan couldn't speak for a long time
Lu Yao was so happy that he just refused to expose this topic. He picked up the tea and slowly looked at Li Xianglan while drinking it, thinking to himself, let you pretend to be dead!
Dad, it’s already noon. Do you think you’ll have dinner first?
Just as Li Xianglan's face turned red and white, Chunhua rushed in and spoke.
Lu Yao looked at Chunhua and was a little surprised. Did this girl go out at the time?
However, since Chunhua has spoken, let her go
At this moment, I no longer deliberately made things difficult, and stood up and made a gesture of asking for help
Li Jing asked the two of them to follow Lu Yao to the main hall without any politeness, and Lu Yao rolled his eyes.
Of course, you have to be completely reliable in terms of face. Lu Yao cannot be picky about the situation of treating people and things.
Girl, what's wrong? Sit on Ah and eat together
Seeing that Chunhua was about to leave after preventing the wine pot, Lu Yao felt a little annoyed.
What do these irrelevant people do?
Eating with your family is more important than anything else
Ah? Dad, we didn’t mean that we were just there when there were no outsiders…
Chunhua was a little stunned. The rules of society were like this. She couldn't imagine why Lu Yao also called her to sit down for dinner when there were outsiders.
What do you mean? I will make the decision at our house! Sit down and let’s eat together!
Lu Yao waved his hand extremely domineeringly, pressing down the spring flowers directly
Li Xianglan, who was already a little disgusted, saw the scene in front of her. Although she was envious, she was determined because of this.
Two nephews, today I went to my uncle's house and there was nothing to treat. I had a little simple meal, so I hope I won't be disgusted. Lu Yao picked up the wine bowl and said to the two of them.
Li Jingrang simply took the bowl and dried it in his mouth, but Li Xianglan hesitated when she looked at the full bowl of wine.
What's wrong? My nephew, do you think the wine in my uncle's house is too bad and not suitable for your taste?
Li Xianglan was agitated by Lu Yao, gritted her teeth, picked up the bowl and killed it in one bite.
Finally, a blush cloud immediately floated on his face
Lu Yao felt that the conspiracy had succeeded, and he was happy, but he didn't expect that spring flowers also emerged at this time.
Dad, what does wine taste like? Can I drink some?
Ah?
If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. Unexpectedly, it will hurt others, but it will eventually hurt yourself.
Although Lu Yao was a little helpless, he did not object to Chunhua's attempt. After all, it was not uncommon for women to drink in later generations.
Be careful, don't get drunk
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