Chapter fifty-six good words match beautiful women
Huang Ming was holding the wine and reciting a poem written in Gu Xi dialect in a serious manner, with a proud look on his face. He seemed to be able to recite it, which was a great honor.
After Huang Ming finished reading, he couldn't help but praise: "What a poem, what a poem."
Lin Tong couldn't help but clapped his hands and sighed: "Miss Gu is indeed a talented woman of our Yun Group. Such a masterpiece is perfect."
Huang Ming nodded and smiled: "Yes, when I saw Miss Gu's poems, I couldn't help but feel that the so-called immortals and saints of poetry, such as Tang poetry and Song poetry, are nothing more than that!"
"Yes, the poems of the ancients lack a sense of aura, so naturally they cannot be compared with Miss Gu's poems."
Fang Hao was standing by, listening to the two guys complimenting Gu Xiyu in unison, and he felt a sense of contempt in his heart. These two guys obviously knew nothing about poetry, and they still had to pretend to be experts.
However, Fang Hao suddenly noticed that Gu Xiyu's face looked a little strange. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or happy. He just turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see the two of them acting strangely.
Luo Xinyue, on the other hand, kept smiling and saying nothing, looking at the appearance of the two of them with a somewhat unfathomable feeling.
At this moment, Fang Hao really couldn't listen anymore. Although he was not very knowledgeable, he still liked some poems since he was a child, such as 'The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return when he is gone!'
Such tragic quatrains, Fang Hao, who has been in the military for ten years, naturally feel quite a bit.
Also, the words of Li Qingzhao: "I was born as a hero, and died as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River!"
Every time Fang Hao reads such domineering poems, he feels very emotional. As for the love between children, which one is not better than the one in front of him?
Huang Ming and Lin Tong, these two guys, not only complimented others, but also slandered the famous sayings of sages. Fang Hao rolled his eyes and really felt that these two guys were a little disgusting.
At this moment, Luo Xinyue suddenly said: "Huh? Looking at Brother Fang's expression, it seems that he has some objections to this poem?"
Fang Hao was shocked, his face stiffened. This woman really paid attention to him. She even noticed my expression.
"Well, this poem is good, very good." Fang Hao didn't want to discredit Huang Ming and Lin Tong.
But Luo Xinyue didn't seem to want to let Fang Hao go just like that, and said with a half-smile: "If Brother Fang thinks Xi Yu's words are not good, you have to say it clearly. We all like real men who are quick to talk, but we don't want flattering hypocrites.
."
Do you believe Fang Hao? Who doesn't like to hear good words these days? He still plans to continue to hang out in the Yun Group and compete with his CEO wife. He doesn't want to offend so many powerful people in the group so quickly.
authoritative person.
At this moment, Gu Xiyu also turned his head slightly, looked at Fang Hao strangely, and suddenly said coldly in an almost heavenly voice: "But it doesn't matter."
Although Fang Hao spoke when he saw the woman Gu Xiyu, he still didn't want to say anything more. He just smiled and didn't intend to speak.
But Luo Xinyue suddenly smiled and said: "You are really clever, but this poem was not written by Xi Yu. Well, to be precise, the poem read by Brother Huang was not complete, so you don't have to worry about offending Xi Yu.
There is no need to speak, but there is no harm in saying it.”
At this moment, the four people in the private room all looked at Fang Hao with different expressions. Huang Ming felt a little bitter, as if he also realized that the words he recited seemed to be a little off, while Lin Tong stared at him with a somewhat unkind expression.
Looking at Fang Hao, they seemed to feel that Fang Hao was slapping them in the face.
As for Luo Xinyue, she was charming all living beings with her small smiles, looking at Fang Hao with a half-smile but not a smile, while Gu Xiyu's eyes were a bit inexplicable.
In the end, Fang Hao finally expressed his thoughts: "To be honest, the poem that Brother Huang read just now is only a few sentences. It can be regarded as a rough outline of a poetic picture, but there are few
It has a somewhat sentimental artistic conception. To sum it up in one sentence, it has rhyme but no soul."
"Hey, Brother Fang really knows a lot!" Lin Tong suddenly showed a mocking look, his eyes a little unhappy.
Fang Hao glanced at Lin Tong and smiled coldly. Although he didn't provoke others very much, if others wanted to provoke him, they had to think carefully. Huang Ming was a practical example in the past.
Huang Ming immediately spoke and eased the relationship: "This is purely a personal opinion, it's nothing. Anyway, I just think Miss Gu's lyrics are really good. Don't let this hurt your harmony."
Fang Hao felt funny in his heart. This guy just said it was a poem, but now he changed it to words.
At this time, Gu Xiyu's eyes suddenly shone with joy, and he said with interest: "Your sentence has rhyme but no soul, which is quite insightful. Then I will tell you the complete poem, and I hope Brother Fang
I can give you some pointers."
Fang Hao suddenly smiled bitterly: "I can only say that I understand a little bit."
"Anyone who is humble has the qualities of an ancient person." Gu Xiyu said lightly.
Luo Xinyue glanced at Gu Xiyu in surprise, as if she was surprised that Gu Xiyu had such a high opinion of Fang Hao.
"I'm really ashamed." Fang Hao felt a little ashamed. He really only knew the surface.
But when Huang Ming heard Gu Xiyu wanted to read a poem, his eyes suddenly lit up and he clapped his hands continuously: "It's rare for a talented girl like Gu to read poems for all of us. This is a once-in-a-lifetime treat."
At this moment, the entire box fell silent, waiting for Gu Xiyu's poems.
Gu Xiyu didn't look sideways at Huang Ming's flattery, but his face suddenly showed a sad look, and then he looked out the window. After a while, his lips opened and closed lightly, and he said a pleasant, but full of sad emotion.
sound:
Hold my head high and don't let sadness remain;
Wave your hand and keep walking forward;
There will be disasters on the bumpy road, but at the end of the day, you will be free and happy to look back.
All flowers, all fruits, obsession, sorrow, gratitude and resentment,
It is also a crazy pursuit in life.
As soon as the words fell, the private room was still extremely silent, as if everyone was brought into that sad but also chic contradictory mood.
Soon, Huang Ming took the lead and clapped his hands fiercely and sighed: "Hey, I am illiterate, but I missed so many sentences last time."
It can be seen that Huang Ming is quite thick-skinned. He made such a big fool of himself without changing his expression, which surprised Fang Hao. It seemed that he had underestimated this guy before.
Luo Xinyue smiled and praised: "Xi Yu, you are such a talented woman. If you ask me to write, I probably won't be able to hold back a sentence for half a month."
Gu Xiyu smiled lightly and didn't say anything. He just looked at Fang Hao.
At this moment, Fang Hao looked surprised. Although this poem in Gu Xiyu was not very neat, it had the soul and charm. Especially the woman's heart-wrenching sad expression when she read out the words.
This undoubtedly adds a lot of charm to this poem.
Fang Hao couldn't help but sigh: "Good words match a beautiful woman." (To be continued)