Chapter 17 Poems
“Enjoy life?”
"What do you know?"
Li Hao replied: "Play the harmonica, play the jade flute, pick up girls, read small books, divine astrology, observe people's eyebrows, beauties, steal jade and fragrance. I can do whatever you want to learn, and I can do what you have never heard of it."
"Is it true?"
"Let's take a look?"
These two people always ask questions at the same time, and they all ask different questions, which is very interesting.
Li Hao nodded and said, "What do you want to see me perform?"
"Let's just look at our photos."
"That's right."
Li Hao glanced at them and said, "Look at the faces of both of you. If I read it correctly, you must be... a low-powered person!"
"You can see this too?"
"I really admire you."
Li Hao: “…”
Yesterday, Mrs. Hua asked her to betroth the spring, summer and winter three fragrances to herself, and today she accepted two younger brothers Hua Wen and Hua Wu. After a while, Li Hao felt that Mrs. Hua... No, it was because Hua Mansion would take his surname.
"Practice the method I gave you. I will check it out from time to time. You practice. I will go to the mansion to see if there is any inspiration and can write a poem." Li Hao said.
"Brother, walk slowly."
"I wish my elder brother a thoughtful heart."
The whole city is filled with love, Brother Zhu, the Lord, you, I am so irresistible... After listening to them, Li Hao, who was in a happy mood, couldn't help but hum a few lines.
When he walked from the study to the middle courtyard, he saw Sixiang floating kites.
"The grass grows and the beards fly in February, and the willows blow on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Children come back from school early, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind." Li Hao shook the paper fan he bought specially in the street market yesterday and chanted softly.
"ah!"
As soon as he saw him, Sanxiang suddenly scattered, all hid behind Qiuxiang, and looked at Li Hao with eyes. No matter how big Qiuxiang was, it would be impossible for him to block the three of them at the same time.
What's more, among them, there are those who are not smaller than Qiu Xiang, which is more difficult to cover up.
Qiuxiang said: "I wish my grandson would not teach the two grandsons to read, but would write poems to mock us as childish as children?"
"You misunderstood. I have finished teaching the two young masters today's homework and arranged for them to practice more. Just now, I saw you flying kites. Thinking of my past time, the poems and essays blurted out for a moment, and they had no other meaning. Please forgive me." Li Hao explained to Qiuxiang, and did not forget to wink at Sanxiang who was staring at him.
Seeing this, Xia Xiang was better. Dongxiang and Chunxiang, who were not blocked by Qiuxiang, both had pretty faces flushed. But thinking that he had written a poem in such a short time, he couldn't help but admire him.
"Mr. Zhu will also wear kites?"
Now he has become a Washington Palace, and he has changed his name to the Washington Palace home.
Li Hao gestured with his hand and said, "Miss Qiuxiang, I'm really invisible. I did it when I was so short, but now I can't do it anymore."
Seeing that he gestured, he was afraid that it was less than an inch, Dong Xiangqi said, "You were only that old when you were born?"
"Who is born big?" Li Hao said even more strangely.
Seeing that the winter fragrance was speechless, Qiu Xiang said, "Dongxiang means that your gestures are too small. Besides, Mr. Zhu doesn't use size, but to describe himself in terms of length, it is really unique."
Are you gestured small?
Seek truth from facts.
Li Hao replied: "Length, size, are the same, don't... it's not that important." He originally wanted to say it didn't matter, but if he could, he still wanted to be tight.
It’s just that it’s important to say that it’s inevitable that the front will change, so I have to say that it’s not that important.
"How could it be..."
Before Qiuxiang could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Li Hao and said, "Miss Qiuxiang, why not avoid it first. I want to say something to them alone."
Qiu Xiang: "????"
I think that although she is the maid next to Mrs. Hua, she is very favored. She is recognized as a great beauty in the mansion. Even Hua Wen and Hua Wu love her so much. Once upon a time, she was driven away like this?
Although she was angry, she couldn't say anything, because Mrs. Hua had betrothed all the spring, summer and winter fragrances to Li Hao.
Looking at her back leaving with anger, Li Hao felt that he had used the right trick to get.
"Sister Qiuxiang is angry?"
"What are you going to say to us...?"
"Don't do anything random here in Washington."
Three women were playing together, and after listening to their words, they turned the style of painting apart. Li Hao, who was standing there, was speechless.
He said, "Don't be nervous. I just want to ask about your birth date and horoscope so that you can choose a good day and marry you."
"Can you fulfill the wife's request?"
"Sister Qiuxiang said that Tang Bohu is very powerful, you are not his opponent."
"Sister Qiuxiang is angry?"
Li Hao said: "It is difficult to defeat Tang Bohu, but it ruined his reputation. My husband... Shanren has his own tricks."
"Oh, but we have to ask the wife's opinion on the birthday before we decide whether to give it to you. Did you make that poem by seeing us spreading kites?"
"I forgot what the first two lines of the poem are."
"Sister Qiuxiang is angry?"
Who is the last one?
You are jumping high in the toilet, too much.
Li Hao looked over and found that he was the most spectacular Dongxiang on his chest. It seemed that she should be sympathetic with Qiuxiang and cherishing the great hero.
There is more than one reason why Li Hao frowned. Mrs. Hua clearly does not have the mind of Dahai, but she seems to be very generous. The matter of the eight characters also needs her consent?
Then should I use the dragon flip or the tiger stride ape to fight in the future... Well, this shouldn't be the case. I was overthinking, Li Hao shook his head.
"Yes, this poem is indeed a poem that sees you flying kites, which is so beautiful, so it is inspired. The poem is completed overnight. The grass grows and the bells fly in February, and the willows blow on the embankment and are drunk in spring smoke. Children come back from school early, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind." Li Hao recited again.
Sanxiang, who was so beautiful that his pretty face turned red, but was very useful, was quickly changing the topic. Chunxiang took the lead and said, "Children's schooling?"
"No wonder Sister Qiuxiang mistakenly thinks you say we are childish?"
"Why don't you change this sentence?"
"Switch this sentence?" Li Hao nodded and said, "Okay, let me think about it, ah, there is one."
"So fast?"
"Speak quickly."
Li Hao coughed and said, "The grass grows and the birds fly in February, and the willows blow on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke..."
Seeing that their attention was on him, Li Haoyin said, "Three girls...six breasts."
Shunxiang with anticipation: "..."
Xia Xiang: “…”
Dongxiang: "…"
"Looking at your expressions, are you not very satisfied? It seems that you don't rhyme. I'll change it again... Hey, don't leave, listen to the words "Three Babies" again..." Li Hao shouted at their backs.
No one paid attention to him, his pretty face became hot, and Sanxiang, who scolded him for being obscene and bullied, did not even dare to look back, so she fled in panic.
Judging from their appearance, Li Hao sighed, these are all contestants with a score of 1,000 points.
Chapter completed!