Chapter 560 (1/2)
”Miss, what is this?” Jinling looked at the words on the folded pad in amazement and said.
The moon dance's eyes are cold.
A poem, a very beautiful seven word name, anyone who reads it will applaud.
The words and sentences are so beautiful that even the moon dance has to admit that the people who wrote this poem are very talented.
In a few short sentences, the scene of the new year and the fireworks scene of yesterday are extremely vivid, leaving a deep regret at the end. I am extremely worried that the Iraqis can't see the fireworks scene in their own counterparts.
The bustle of the feast and the sadness of the poets are more and more depressing.
The poem is moving, and the emotion under careful consideration is more moving!
Such a grand scene, if a couple of passionate men and women look at each other hand in hand, is naturally the best. If they can't watch it together because of various reasons, they have regrets.
From the peak to the peak of grief, such a big turning point is enough to make people sigh.
”A poem!” Wei Yue looks at the poem above and says, ”a poem that makes people feel suspicious!”
”Why? Didn't he just write a poem? Many young ladies write poems. ” Although the golden bell is rough, it will not be refined. It will watch the moon dance with its eyes open.
”The lady in the boudoir wrote such a poem. If it was written by someone else, it would be even more unclear. It was only the fireworks last night. Today, this poem is in my veil...” Moon dance cold way.
”But there's no sign on this pad!” Jinling points to the PA.
”Well, then, it's under my stool. It's not mine or anyone else's.” No wonder Qiu Fu, the avant-garde, came to pass on the words of Madam Tai and waited for her to leave. The veil should have been at that time when she deliberately dropped it and kicked it under her stool.
”That poem...” Asked Jinling.
”Such a poem, of course, is not written by ordinary people, but the former tanhualang must be able to write it!” Wei YUEWU smiled a little and his eyes flashed a little cold.
Apart from Xie Qingzhao, no one really helps Wei Qiufu so wholeheartedly. I believe that at this time, there are not a few people in the front yard who know this poem.
”Princess, I'll go to the front yard to find out if someone is passing on this poem!” Jinling said.
”No need to go!” Wei YUEWU shakes her head. Since Wei Qiufu has sent out this pa, if she sends Jinling to the front yard, she will be a terror.
”Then this pad...” Looking at the handkerchief, Jinling asked.
A pad without a logo can be anyone's, even the most common one, but because it needs to be written on, you can choose a bigger one.
The party didn't start yet. Mrs. Tai had a small stage set up in the yard before. She was going to have dinner while inviting the troupe to make a scene. But she couldn't think of something happened to the troupe suddenly. It said that last night a large troupe ate New Year's Eve dinner and drank too much, but it still hasn't come up.
It's too late to invite someone to come again, so Mrs. Li agreed to such a proposal immediately.
Let Wei Yue dance perform a song on the stage. It's a treat to the guests. Otherwise, it's a disgrace that this stage has been set up, but no one is going to perform it.
Men's seats and women's seats are not far apart.
”Mother, I'll let you arrange some small games later. I can't let the guests go cold. Even if there's no troupe today, I'll let the guests talk about our coming to Huayang mansion and pick up their thumbs instead of secretly laughing at us.” Li's meeting is more than Zhang's meeting. After learning about the opera troupe, he immediately proposed to Mrs. Tai.
Calmly, I don't know how much higher than the flustered Zhang's. Mrs. Tai raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, which means she agreed with Li's words.
Then I took a look at Zhang and sighed.
My third daughter-in-law really has no ability. The troupe can't come, and there's no way to deal with it. She just runs to her place to show her hands.
”In your words!” Too madam cold way.
As if she didn't see the coldness on Mrs. Tai's face, Li hurriedly ordered the people around her to do the work. The people she had brought to Li's mansion before were the people of Huayang's mansion. They would do things in a coherent way.
On the stage, before Wei YUEWU sat on the piano stage, he looked at the bottom and stroked the surface of the piano with his fingers. The sound of the piano was clear and soft. For a while, it was all quiet.
Xie Qingzhao looked up at the Wei Yue dance in the grandstand. It happened that the water eyes of Wei Yue dance also turned around. The eyes that seemed to penetrate the hearts of people fell on him, which made his heart tremble. He dared not look directly at Wei Yue dance's eyes and lowered his head.