Remember in a second【】

Nan Baoyi walked to the railing, meditated for a moment, looked back and said with a smile: "The moon in the sky is full, the moon in the ground is half, and the moon is full and the moon is half. Mr. Zhang, please read the next line."

When the moon is full in the sky, the time on the ground is fifteen and a half months.

This is a popular pair in Shengjing City in later generations. It stumped many talented scholars back then, and she expected that Zhang Yuanwang would not be able to answer it.

If you can't answer, you can let the elder sister know, and Zhang Yuanwang is no different.

The people in Baosha fell into deep thought, pondering the second couplet one after another.

Zhang Yuanwang closed his folding fan and tapped on the table, as if he was also in deep thought.

The bustle of Baoxia gradually attracted many young people, even Xiao Yi came over and sat in the corner quietly drinking tea.

Birds are singing in the empty mountains, and peach blossoms are fragrant.

In the silence, he raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she stared at Zhang Yuanwang without blinking, as if she was expecting something.

A greasy-faced, powder-faced scholar with empty appearance, does she like that so much?

Dahongpao's entrance was slightly astringent.

He put down the teacup and said calmly: "Tonight is the end of the new year, the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and the end of each year is the beginning of the year."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were amazed.

This is a very good subtitle!

Nan Baoyi's small face was wrinkled, and he stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief.

Alright, seeing that Zhang Yuanwang is going to make a fool of himself if he doesn't get it right, what's going on with this guy? !

Xiao Yi sneered.

She stared at him, she actually stared at him!

Sure enough, she disliked him for taking the opportunity to show off to her lover!

Nan Baoyi forced a smile and said, "Second brother, I'll make a couplet for Mr. Zhang, what's your interest?"

Xiao Yi is leisurely and leisurely, noncommittal.

Nan Baoyi had no choice but to say again: "Mr. Zhang, I still have a couplet here.

Listen carefully: the water fairy holds a jade hairpin, and blows slowly before the wind. "

This one is more difficult than the one above.

Narcissus, Jade Hairpin, and Slow Voice are all Cipai names, and there must be three Cipai names in the second line.

Zhang Yuanwang thought hard, and unconsciously rubbed the folding fan with his palm.

He was robbed of a pair just now, although others didn't say anything, but he is the number one talented person in Shu County after all, how could he be robbed of the limelight in such a matter?

Nan Baoyi was secretly happy, knowing that he might not be right.

Covering her face with a fan, she coquettishly mocked Zhang Yuanwang at Nan Baorong.

Seeing her biting her ear, Xiao Yi's eyes became even more displeased.

His eyes fell on her red embroidered shoes, and he said unhurriedly: "Poppy wears red embroidered shoes, and Bubujiao is attracted by the moonlight."

Poppy Poppy, Red Embroidered Shoes, and Bubujiao are also Ci brand names, which are very neatly matched.

There was admiration in Baosha.

Zhang Yuanwang took the opportunity to smile and said: "Coincidentally, brother Xiao and I thought of going together, and I was about to say something to this!"

Nan Baoyi's mouthful of blood clogged his chest, and he couldn't help but glared at Xiao Yi viciously.

She was going to make a pair, and it happened that the servant girl came to invite her, saying that she was going to have a banquet.

The crowd went towards the water pavilion.

She was intentionally left at the end, and muttered angrily: "Second brother ruined my big business, it's so annoying!"

It's time for the swallows to return to their nests.

The sunset is dancing in the water waves, the koi floating beside the rockery is dazzling, and a stage is set up on the water, and the troupe who come to sing for fun are ready.

The evening wind blows down a petal of peach blossom, which gently falls on the little girl's cloud bun.

Xiao Yi carelessly wiped off the peach petals for her, "Where's my gift?"

Nan Baoyi choked, and said angrily: "I promised to give you a gift, and I will definitely give it. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't give what you gave me to others."

He dropped this sentence in a nonchalant manner, and walked forward.

Nan Baoyi is simply inexplicable!

At dinner, the girls who hadn't left the court sat together, listening to the music on the stage and talking in low voices.

Nan Baoyi noticed that Nan Baorong was peeking at Zhang Yuanwang, and couldn't help but ask, "Why does Big Sister like him?"

"I like him as gentle as jade, with extraordinary talent." Nan Baorong pursed her lips and smiled, "What's more, no matter whether he is rich or poor, talented or not, he is the husband-in-law appointed by my grandmother. Is there any reason not to like it? This is the women's way of our daughter's family."

The lamp tree is like gilt.

Her sickly and pale face showed the unique shyness of a daughter's family, which was actually more beautiful than the best rouge.

Nan Baoyi sighed softly in his heart, such a simple eldest sister was very much like herself who was waiting to be married in her previous life.

I'm afraid that small troubles will not be able to shake her love, so she must see Zhang Yuanwang's true face.

She pondered and looked at Zhang Yuanwang twice more.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Yi was staring at him coldly.

She shivered and hurriedly buried herself in her food.

After dinner, Nan Baozhu clamored to go to the hot spring, but she didn't have time to go, so she hurried to the small house where the theater troupe had a rest.

She recognized the steward at a glance, and quickly asked, "But Yulouchun's troupe?"

"Exactly, what's wrong with Miss Nanwu?"

"I want to learn to sing, can you help me choose a master?"

The steward scratched his head blankly.

Rich daughter, learning to sing?

Which one is this playing?

Just at a loss, a charming female voice suddenly sounded: "What play do you want to learn?"

^0^ Remember in a second【】

The girl leaning against the door, with a beautiful face and half exposed shoulders, is Yu Louchun's boss, Han Yanliang.

Nan Baoyi immediately raised his eyebrows: "Boss Han, I want to learn plays related to flowers."

In order for Xiao Yi to hinder her from dealing with Zhang Yuanwang again, she decided to appease him first.

But he is in trouble, sending ordinary flowers and plants is not eye-catching, and she has no time to ask someone to buy them because of time constraints, so she can only use this method to make him happy.

Doesn't he like flowers?

On Xiling Snow Mountain, under the cold stars and moonlit night, she put on the make-up of an actress and sang flower-related plays to him on the quiet balcony.

When he recognizes her, he will definitely be pleasantly surprised, and he will also think that her younger sister is so sensible!

Nan Baoyi seemed to see Xiao Yi hugging her lovingly, and was moved to call her Jiaojiao.

Han Yanliang smiled: "There is a play, it should be suitable for girls from Nanwu."

...

Water Pavilion.

The stage was still babbling and singing.

The banquet was coming to an end, and only a group of dandies were left drinking and playing around drunkenly.

Xiao Yi got up and left the table.

Passing through two carved screen walls, the shadow of the moon is whirling, and the hustle and bustle of the banquet and the stage gradually fade away, leaving only the clear and clear sound of crickets in the grass.

Xiao Yi was slightly drunk.

He supported the screen wall, and his slender figure was elongated under the clear moonlight.

Holding the lantern, Shi Ku carefully supported him, and respectfully said: "Master drank a lot...how about going back to the house to rest? There is a banquet tomorrow, so we must continue to drink."

Xiao Yi lowered his head, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his voice was low and hoarse: "What about her?"

"Fifth Miss? I haven't seen anyone since the women's family was over. After hearing about it, it seems that I went to the theater troupe—hey, where are you going, master?!"

Xiao Yi was toasted with a lot of wine during the banquet, his steps were a little staggering, but his mind was clear.

Walking outside the small house, he could hear Qing Ling's opera voice from a distance.

It was Nan Jiaojiao's voice...

The night is like ink.

The young man stared at the brightly lit small house, his narrow eyes were dark and deep, unable to reflect any brilliance.

She actually let go of her identity as Miss Nanfu and went to learn to sing.

Who is she studying for?

Zhang Yuanwang?

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Second brother: Jealousy, the kind that can't be coaxed well!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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