The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 11
The boat was moving very fast. I didn't expect the old man to tremble slightly when he looked at the copper coin, but he seemed to be a different person when he propped up the boat.Hold up the boat, steady and fast.

After a while, the wooden boat quickly crossed the lake and entered the world of lotus in the lake.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Changsun Ji felt that the surrounding lotus leaves and lotus flowers kept receding, but there were more coming towards him.Smelling the faint lotus fragrance that got into his nostrils, Changsun Ji felt his head was empty, he didn't need to think about anything, he didn't need to do anything, it was as simple as that.very nice!
"Changsun Ji, the beauty of the lotus, isn't it fun to just watch it like this, why don't you and I use the lotus as the theme and write a lotus poem to help you feel good."

Changsun Ji turned his head to look at the people who walked to the stern of the boat at some point and Ning Fang who was smiling.

Knowing that Ning Fang is showing off in front of the girls now, he uses himself as a stepping stone.However, Changsun Ji did not refuse, but nodded.

Seeing that grandson Ji agreed, he was overjoyed.

Ning Qingjing also shouted from the side: "I want to participate in such a fun event."

"The two of us are composing poems. It's not proper for you to participate as a woman. Don't mess around." Ning Fang reprimanded.

"Do you want to play too? Hey, how about letting the three of us be the referee? Two sisters, okay?" Ning Qingjing turned her eyes and said coquettishly to the other two girls.

Princess Taiping and Shao Qingxia looked at each other, and they both saw each other's helplessness. They looked at the strange Ning Qingjing, but they didn't open the building to refuse.

"This, this, since this is the case, it is as good as this." Ning Ping saw that Princess Taiping and Shao Qingxia did not refuse, so it was hard for him to veto it.

Looking at the operations of the Ning brothers and sisters, Zhang Sunji felt that he might really underestimate this strange looking Ning Qingjing, and that she might have deliberately disgusted herself when she got on the boat just now.However, whether it was intentional or not will be revealed soon.

Ning Ping bowed to everyone, and said, "Since it is my idea, then I will throw a brick to attract jade and make a fool of myself."

I saw Ning Ping, with one hand behind his waist, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the boat.Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he saw some rare treasure.Everyone noticed the change in his face and followed his gaze.

I saw a green rhizome protruding from the rippling lake water, and two lotus flowers grew on the top of it.The color is bright and bright, delicate and tender, attracting love and affection.

Ning Fang seemed to have gotten some inspiration, walked a few steps with his head held high, and then opened his mouth and chanted:
The end of the burning lotus, the pavilion emerges from the water.

A solitary stem draws green, and the two shadows share dividends.

The color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances in the wind.

The name lotus can be read by oneself, but the two hearts are the same.

After chanting this poem, there was an inexplicable fluctuation in the surrounding space immediately.There was energy gathering on the side of the wooden boat, slowly transforming into a huge parallel lotus.The golden light is shining, dancing in the air, like a graceful dancer, dancing lightly.The fragrance of the lotus is everywhere, refreshing and fragrant.

Immediately, it aroused the ideas of people on the lakeside, on the boats and boats.They were all amazed by the beauty.It's just that the beauty only shines for a few seconds and then fades away, which is a pity.

"Young Master Ning is indeed Mr. Shi Gui's master student. This poem is very wonderful, but it is a pity that there are some shortcomings in the background. However, the double-headed lotus can make up for it. Congratulations to Mr. Ning for writing a Taoist poem, and the poetic environment of Jin Dynasty." Taiping The princess savored it lightly, felt the artistic conception of the poem, and congratulated.

Ning Fang was pleasantly surprised, it was an accident.He went out to study with his master for six years and wrote a lot of poems, but he couldn't write Dao poems that showed the way.Into the poetic environment.I didn't expect to see a double-headed lotus when I went out to play this time, and I was touched.

Although the joy was already on his face, Ning Fang hadn't lost his mind yet.Suppressing the joyous heart in his heart, he humbly bowed his hands to everyone: "I'm laughing. My work, my work."

"Oh, brother, don't be modest. You've already written a Taoist poem, so can it be considered a clumsy work? Right, sister Qingxia." Ning Qingjing praised.

"That's right. Although I don't understand the artistic conception, the scene just now was extremely beautiful." Shao Qingxia said.

Hearing Shao Qingxia's praise, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.The main purpose of his coming out to appreciate the lotus this time is to please this Shao Qingxia.

She is the apprentice of my master friend. Two years ago, when I met her, I was completely fascinated by her, and I made up my mind not to marry her in this life.It's a pity that there has been no progress in the past two years. I didn't expect to get a big breakthrough today, which is really a double blessing.

When he looked at Changsun Ji again, he didn't feel disgusted anymore.I wondered in my heart: "Could this be my mascot?"

At this time, Changsun Ji did not have the consciousness to be a mascot. After 5000 years of cultural influence in the previous life, he can naturally understand the artistic conception of this poem.Although it was pretty good, he didn't pay attention to it.Although, he may not be able to do it if he is asked to do it, but he can copy it.

In the previous life, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, He Zhizhang, Su Shi, Xin Qiji... There are so many outstanding poets and poets, but this world does not have them.Since there is no one, the poems they wrote were written by his eldest grandson Ji.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Brother Changsun, I'm slightly better." Ning Fang smiled at Changsun Ji.

"Oh, Ning Fang, I haven't done it yet, do you have such confidence to win against me?" Changsun Ji asked back.

"Haha, Changsun Ji, it's not that I underestimate you. If it's a competition of strategy, it may be uncertain who wins the game. But now the competition is poetry, I think there is no need to continue the competition. It is better to waste time and give more rewards." Enjoy the view."

"How can you tell a male from a male until the last moment?" Being ridiculed by Ning Fang, Changsun Ji still had a calm expression on his face.

Seeing that Changsun Ji had such confidence, the three daughters of Princess Taiping also looked at Changsun Ji in surprise, not knowing whether he was really confident or just pretending.

"Arrogance, then I'm looking forward to your masterpiece from Changsun Ji." Feeling swept away by Changsun Ji, Ning Fang secretly cast a glance at Shao Qingxia, seeing that her expression did not change at all, he felt relieved again.

Changsun Ji stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the small lotus leaves in the distance, which were gracefully planted, like a bridge connecting the sky and the lake.Chanted:
After all, the scenery of West Lake in mid-June is not the same as the four o'clock.

After hearing Changsun Ji's first two sentences, Princess Taiping sighed in her heart.Poetry rhymes are quite good, but if compared with Taoist poetry, it is greatly inferior.

For her prospective brother-in-law, she is still a little close, or a little pitiful.But Changsun Ji had no choice but to humiliate herself.Then she heard Changsun Ji finish the next two sentences.

The lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are different.

(End of this chapter)