Those young scholars were only 13 or 14 years old. They were all young people who had never experienced the poems of blocking the door. They all looked a little afraid and wanted to get out of the way to let Xie Chun in.
At this time, a girl called from the backyard: "Don't be fooled by someone, my young lady said that if we can't do what she told us, we will make young men regret it later."
Xie Chun saw some of his cousins were excited and wanted to get out of the way to let him pass. He could not help but rejoice: 'There are so many poems in his stomach. How can you throw them around? If you can save them, you can save them.'
Not long after he became complacent, he heard the girl Xiaoqing's cry. Knowing that the plan had been seen through, he not only secretly complained to Xiaoqing: 'This cunning girl seems to have made fun of her before, but also has a grudge against me and dares to destroy my good deed. When you enter my mansion, how can I deal with you? Alas, this sentence is so different. I will not... '
Before Xie Chun could think of a solution again, one of the scholars came out and recited aloud: "The fairy maiden came down to the world and returned to the cave within a short distance... three thousand five thousand, so don't throw it away."
As a typical classic poem for blocking the door, the crowd gathered around and clamoured to ask the top scholars of new science to give gifts or poems.
Xie Chun's mouth curled slightly: 'I'm not creative at all. I copied the poems of our predecessors and wanted to give money as a gift. This is an old poem blocking the door. It also wants to call me the champion, but there is no way! Don't be wishful thinking. '
He turned around and waved to Xie He in the crowd. He was dressed in a long gown and a scholar's dress. Although he was a little burly and strong, he was elegant, elegant and talented.
Xie He came forward to salute with a little bow and chanted aloud: "A gentleman never cherishes money, and his pursuit of this idea turns deep... It is difficult to retreat without reason."
As soon as a typical poem on the back door came out, people cheered in unison. The band brought by Xie Chun beat gongs and drums and became boisterous, as if two armies were fighting and winning.
"My sister Wan, your husband is very stingy. His nephew recited the first poem of the door blocking poem on behalf of him. Why didn't he write a new poem to respond?" The hall sister of Lithuania in the back hall complained to Lithuania.
Lithuania slightly cocked her mouth and replied to the hall sister: "Sister, my brother-in-law came to greet the bride, but until the makeup poems, they copied the verses of the predecessors. At least not my clown. If there were no good makeup poems, I would not go upstairs in the sedan chair. I told him to hurry and never return to Yichuan."
The cousin of Lithuania was unintentional. Seeing that Lithuania was young and competitive, she believed that she was really petty. She was afraid that she would not get into the bridal sedan chair, which would make everyone extremely embarrassed. She persuaded her not to take it seriously: "Well, sister Wan, hurry up and dress up. With your future husband's talent and wisdom, you will certainly do what you want."
Lithuania deliberately keeps a stiff face and pretends to be extremely unhappy, but secretly cries: 'Cousin Stupid, when my clown was twelve years old, he was a little prodigy who wrote "... The voice of singing is inspiring Lin Yue? But I don't know what kind of poem the clown is going to prepare. I'm really looking forward to it! '
In the front yard, the guests have arrived, and the red silk ribbons are fluttering with the breeze, making waves of red joy. With the blessing of the guests, Xie Chun walks into the yard and heads for the second door.
At the second gate, older people were replaced by older ones. They all looked serious and learned a lot. It seemed that they were cousins or cousins of Lithuania, and recited a poem about the gate with the cooperation of several people.
No matter whether the poem is good or bad, it is an original work. Xie Chun came forward in person, recited a love poem respectfully, and easily defeated his brother's resistance team. Several brothers were blushing, so they had to stand aside and let Xie Chun pass through the two doors easily.
If I had known that I would be defeated so easily, I might as well read the excellent works of predecessors. Several of my own people have deliberated on the poems for many times. Compared with the poems of Sister Wan's husband, it is really a difference between heaven and earth! I lost my adult in front of my wife, relatives and friends this time.
Xie Chun smiles and bows to his brothers and sisters. He steps into the backyard and comes to the bottom of the boudoir in Lithuania. Several older young women and young girls stop him with a smile.
This time Xie Chun is not pretending. He obediently presents the festive money. After receiving the festive money, the girls show satisfaction, but they don't mean to get out of the way.
Xie Chun has long known the etiquette, so naturally he doesn't rush to hurry up. He stands quietly with the girls and makes a loud sound of musical instruments outside the backyard. This is the makeup urging girl. She plays continuously according to the regulations until the women go downstairs and go up the sedan chair. But the biggest difficulty for musicians is to consider.
After a while, Xie Chun bows to the girls and asks, "Please accommodate yourself. I'm going upstairs to meet Wan Er."
"Don't worry, don't worry, the bride is making up her eyebrows, and you should wait for a while." The women responded with a coaxed smile, and Xie Chun returned to the original place and waited quietly.
On the attic, Xiaoqing asked Lithuania anxiously: "Miss, why doesn't my uncle read makeup poems? When will it be? My uncle just waits honestly. He is so smart, why don't he think of other ways?"
Lithuania nodded her head coquettishly: "Little fool Qinger, are you anxious to see the little fart boy, or you should go down now and ask the sisters to let him come up."
Hearing this, Xiaoqing was so excited that she wanted to go downstairs. But when she saw that her young lady's mouth was slightly smiling, she knew she had been cheated: "What's my hurry? Besides, if a young lady and a young lady stand in the way, Qinger would not dare to go down and ask her uncle to come upstairs. Otherwise, how about the young lady going down in person and asking her uncle to come up?"
After hearing this, Lithuania blushed, nodded Xiaoqing's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Well, Xiaoqing is not worried, is he? Since Qing'er doesn't want to see the clown, then I can't force people to be difficult. Qing'er, why don't you be the dowry maid of Laoshi'er, so as to avoid seeing the clown every day in the future and scaring you again? How about I ask my mother to replace you later?"
Xiaoqing was very worried. Although the young lady was joking, if she really replaced her, she would not cry to death.
Xiaoqing suddenly threw herself into the arms of Lithuania, and pretended to be reluctant to give up and cried: "Miss, why did Qing'er give up on you? Let Qing'er accompany her to marry. Later, Qing'er listened to her, and she told Qing'er to go east. Qing'er would never go west. She told her to beat a dog and never drive a chicken."
Lithuania was softened by her words. She patted Xiaoqing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiaoqing turned around and let me see if you are crying? If you dare to cheat me, I will not take you to be the maid of marriage."
Xiaoqing obediently turned his head, without a trace of tears on his face, and smiled mischievously: "How dare Qing'er cry on the day when the young lady is very happy? How dare she spoil the young lady's interest? It's too late for Qing'er to be happy if she can often follow her!"
"I think you are happy to see the clown, but if you really don't want to go, Qing'er, I will beg my mother to give you a sum of money, release the good people and release the slaves as civilians, and find a farmer's son who has the same ideals as his wife. What do you think?" Lithuania stopped joking with Xiaoqing and just asked Xiaoqing's wishes.