When Da Qiao heard Lu Xuan's voice, she turned back to look at Lu Xuan. Her wonderful eyes turned, and her big watery eyes moved, which was even more pitiful. She thought about Lu Xuan's poem just now, and a blush appeared on her charming face.
, the body is a little crispy and soft.
This poem is so well written.
She thought about the meeting scene with Lu Xuan, but she never thought that Lu Xuan would meet him with such a poem.
The key is, the poetry is beautiful.
Moreover, it is about her beauty.
Da Qiao smiled sweetly, leaned forward and said, "Mr. Lu, I like this poem of yours very much. Thank you."
Lu Xuan said: "As long as you like it."
He walked directly to Da Qiao and sat down, and said calmly: "I met Miss Qiao yesterday, and I missed you very much. When I saw you admiring the flowers today, I couldn't help but write this poem. I was a little embarrassed. Please invite Miss Qiao."
Forgive me."
Da Qiao lowered his head slightly, the blush on his face still not gone.
Her heart was beating like a deer. She knew that her husband was Lu Xuan, and there would be no other person.
Daddy told her about this matter.
She was a little uncomfortable with Lu Xuan being so direct, but she liked it in her heart.
Da Qiao shook his head and said softly: "I like Mr. Lu's poems very much."
Lu Xuan felt happy.
nice! You love it.
He changed the topic, starting with the weather, and slowly extended to things all over the world.
If it were the original Lu Xuan, he would have been hesitant and unable to speak clearly when meeting people. But the Lu Xuan who traveled through time was different. He had seen countless strange things in later generations, his horizons were broader, and his conversation was more cheerful and free.
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With Lu Xuan's slow guidance, Da Qiao and Lu Xuan gradually became familiar with each other from strangers.
From time to time, laughter could be heard.
Time passed quickly, the sun was high in the sky, the spring sunshine was shining down, Lu Xuan and Da Qiao were still chatting.
The two got closer.
Lu Xuan's hand was already holding Da Qiao's little hand, but he just held it and made no more moves.
Only when you are thick-skinned can you eat enough.
Of course, Lu Xuan would not be coy. When it was time to take action, he would take action decisively.
In fact, this was the second time the two met, but the relationship between the two parties was almost finalized. Therefore, Lu Xuan did not have many taboos. The grown man was coy and looked down upon.
Not to mention, Da Qiao's hands are soft, his skin is white, delicate and smooth, and it is very comfortable to hold it in his hands.
Really comfortable.
While the two were talking, near noon, there was a rush of footsteps.
When Da Qiao heard the footsteps, his face turned red and he immediately retracted his hand, as if he was a frightened deer.
"Mr. Lu, the master of the house invites you to lunch."
The maid's voice came.
"knew."
Lu Xuan replied, looking at Da Qiao who had a blush on his fair skin, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, I'm going to see Uncle Qiao. After lunch, I have to go back. Next time, I will
See you again."
"okay."
Da Qiao lowered his head slightly and answered.
During the conversation with Lu Xuan, there seemed to be no news from all over the world that Lu Xuan didn't know.
Lu Xuan is very knowledgeable and she likes him very much.
Lu Xuan turned around and left, going straight to the front hall. He saw Qiao Yu and a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old.
Qiao Yu looked gentle and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, I would like to introduce you to a good friend. This is Zhang Zhao of Pengcheng. He came to Lujiang County for fun, passed through Shu County, and came to my house as a guest."
Lu Xuan was shocked when he heard this.
Zhang Zhao!
This is the existence of the head of the civil service in the Soochow regime in later generations. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhao's character was a bit tough. He opposed Sun Quan in his later years, and his later life was a bit bleak.
However, Zhang Zhao's ability to handle government affairs is beyond doubt.
Lu Xuan laughed in his heart. This was the benefit of having a backer. With Qiao Yu's relationship, Lu Xuan and Zhang Zhao became closer.
Without Qiao Yu, Lu Xuan would not be able to contact Zhang Zhao for the time being.
This is opportunity.
Lu Xuan came back to his senses and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Lu Xuan, I have met Mr. Zibu."
Zhang Zhao has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, three short strands of beard under the chin, a straight nose, bright eyes, and sharp eyebrows, giving people a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.
Zhang Zhao heard Lu Xuan's address and smiled: "Does Mr. Lu know me?"
Zibu is Zhang Zhao’s cousin.
Qiao Yu's introduction did not mention the name of his cousin, Lu Xuan addressed him directly, obviously he understood him.
Lu Xuan smiled and said: "Mr. Zibu became famous at a young age. He is especially good at "Zuo Shi Chun Qiu". He is as famous as Langya Zhao Yu and Donghai Wang Lang. How could I not know about such a person? Mr. Zibu came to Shu County and happened to go to Shu County.
Sir, please give me advice."
Zhang Zhao's brows rose, very surprised.
Lu Xuan's performance was outstanding, and Lu Xuan showed that he didn't simply know him. He even knew the general situation of the classics he was good at.
This is Lu Xuan's erudition.
Zhang Zhao came to visit Qiao's house. When he talked with Qiao Yu before, he learned that Qiao Yu had chosen Lu Xuan as his son-in-law. He was very surprised at that time.
Zhang Zhao was from Pengcheng, Xuzhou. Because of the turmoil in Xuzhou, he took refuge in Yangzhou. Because Zhang Zhao was also in Yangzhou and knew the news about Lu Xuan, he also knew that Lu Xuan was Lu Sanju and had a weak and dull personality.
Zhang Zhao looked down upon such people.
Qiao Yu chose Lu Xuan, Zhang Zhao couldn't say much, he could only express his blessing.
Now that Zhang Zhao and Lu Xuan were talking, he was surprised by Lu Xuan's words and deeds. Lu Xuan's attitude was definitely not that of a weak and dull person.
Lu Xuan's demeanor is very extraordinary.
Qiao Yu smiled slightly and said with some pride: "Brother Xian, you are a person who likes good articles. Yesterday in the Grand View Tower, I invited many young talents. Among the many people, only nephew Lu Xian became famous in one fell swoop.
He surpasses Zhou Yu, Sun Ce and others. His poems and essays are all excellent."
Zhang Zhao took advantage of the situation and said: "Since Brother Qiao mentioned it, I want to appreciate it."
He thought in his mind that it would be very lively if Zhou Yu and Sun Ce were there. He had seen Sun Ce before, and he quite praised Sun Ce's courage and magnanimity.
Qiao Yu asked someone to bring the copied poems, and Zhang Zhao took them and read them carefully.
"Spring Hope"!
"Sun and Moon Poem"!
"The Story of the Grand View Tower"!
After reading two poems and one article, Zhang Zhao's bright eyes flashed with light.
Is this Lu Xuan?
This kind of poem is simply a classic. This kind of article is an eternal article.
Zhang Zhao also admired him in his heart.
Zhang Zhao looked at Lu Xuan again. He did not doubt that Lu Xuan's talent and learning were fake. Because Qiao Yu was a famous scholar, it was impossible for Lu Xuan to fake it.
Zhang Zhao changed his mind and said with a smile: "Master Lu's poems are admirable. But I have a question. Master Lu has a good family background and a good family background. As the son of Prefect Lu, what are your future plans?"
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"Hahaha……"
Qiao Yu was the first to laugh.
Zhang Zhao looked puzzled and asked: "Brother Qiao, why are you laughing suddenly?"
Qiao Yu explained: "Because nephew Lu Xian just came to my house earlier, I asked the same question."
Zhang Zhao's cheeks twitched.
He wanted to test Lu Xuan's vision and ability. A person who is good at writing poetry must at most have outstanding literary talent and be a scholar.
In troubled times, such people may not be able to gain a foothold, so Zhang Zhao wanted to test it out, but unexpectedly asked the same question as Qiao Yu.
This is embarrassing.
Zhang Zhao is also a thick-skinned person. He immediately regained his composure and asked with a smile: "Brother Qiao, how did Mr. Lu answer?"