farmer's husband
Chapter 265 Showing you something good
Chapter 265 Showing you something good
To be honest, Chunzhi only managed to recognize a few words after being with Chaidong for these years.But she can read reading letters with her current ability, and she still can't understand those obscure articles.
As for appreciating poetry or something, she's not even good at it.
When the second No.3 work was delivered just now, she could only stand in the crowd stupidly, listening to them tasting there in a daze, and echoing a few words in a daze.
Now that Chai Dong sent it, she couldn't understand it either.
However, when Miss Song read the first few lines, she felt that it was much smoother than the previous two.I don't know if it's because of her own psychological effects, after all, in her heart, her husband is the most powerful!
However, since Miss Song has already boasted so much, his poems must be really good.
Moreover, after Ms. Song finished speaking, other people who had just tasted the other two poems also nodded one after another, and began to taste the intentions in them.The words are also much more praised than before.
In the end, everyone agreed: "Chai Jieyuan really has extraordinary literary talents, and his poem deserves the top spot!"
Hearing this, Chun Zhi was completely relieved.
But when they finished appreciating the poems, they saw another maid rushing in, holding a piece of white paper with densely packed black characters in her hand.
Madam Zhifu frowned slightly. "What is this? Who wrote the poem on the spur of the moment?"
"No ma'am. This is Chai Jieyuan. After reciting poems, he didn't feel satisfied, so he wrote an article lamenting the suffering of the people in public. You don't know, when he was halfway through this article, those working people I quit, and everyone came to listen to his articles. In the end, many people were made to cry by his words!"
As the maid said, she handed over the paper with both hands raised high.With sharp eyes, Chunzhi noticed that there were still several places on the paper that were smudged by water droplets. Presumably, the person who took the record was also moved to tears!
Madam Zhifu frowned even tighter.
"Is it so powerful?" She whispered, and then told Miss Song, "Take it here and read it to listen."
Miss Song quickly responded.
Afterwards, her crisp voice began to read in rhythmic rhythms.
As a result, Wei Zhong's wife and daughters began to cry before halfway through the reading.In the second half, almost no one present had red eyes.When the final reading was finished, Ms. Song couldn't help but burst into tears.
"These words and sentences are full of tears, and they all express the aspirations of the people at the bottom! I used to think that those people were dirty and messy, and didn't understand the rules. I often scolded them for being an eyesore. But now that I think about it, I It turned out to be a big mistake! They struggled so hard to survive. The reason why I can live a decent life is because of their hard work! I was wrong, and I will never look down on you again They're gone!"
The magistrate's wife also turned her back, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it at the corner of her eyes for a long time.
Then, when everyone calmed down a bit, she turned around again: "What about the second No.3 article?"
"Go back to madam, no more." The servant girl shook her head.
Madam Zhifu was stunned for a moment, and the others were also stunned. "Why is it gone?"
"Because the other two said that this article by Chai Jieyuan has already written about the sufferings of the people, and also experienced a depth that they have never experienced before. They have already lost before they even started. If this is the case, why should they continue to fight against each other? , Asking for boredom? So, they simply didn’t do it.”
Oh my God!
Everyone couldn't help gasping.Immediately afterwards, they turned their eyes to Chun Zhi in unison, and it seemed that only envy and jealousy remained in their eyes.
Chunzhi immediately raised her chin high.
She is beyond proud!
At this moment, she felt that if she was a little hen that had just laid eggs, she would have already wandered all over the place, and then she clucked loudly!
It's not that she can't hold back, but if she can hold back now, then it's a ghost!
Originally, Xie Yuan from Chaidong High School today already had a long face.In the end, this was not enough. He was traveling in the streets, writing poems and essays, and he was affirmed by the public. Both opponents even bowed down. This is called icing on the cake, right?
Now, after he has truly proved his true ability and made a name for himself in public, he has also ruthlessly killed all the plots of the banker's historians in his stomach.
One, two, three, four, four happy days, she couldn't help but jump up, okay?
Now, she can't be too proud.
The magistrate's wife and the group also understood this truth in their hearts, so they all hurriedly put away Chun Zhi's painting just now, and only waited for it to be taken back and framed to hide it well!
Miss Song took the initiative to lean towards Chun Zhi, and her relationship with her became much closer in an instant.
Ever since, a group of women gathered together, chatting and laughing more and more happily.
After Chai Dong and the others finished their parade, it was already evening when they returned to the government office.
The magistrate's mansion prepared a feast for them.
It's just that among the three people, only Chai Dong brought his wife to rush for the exam, and the other two didn't.Therefore, Song Zhifu led the chief secretary and his party to entertain the three of Chai Dong and the others, while Chunzhi continued to warmly entertain the three of them by the prefect's wife and the chief secretary's wife.
During the day, everyone has been getting along very well.So at the dinner party, Chun Zhi also let go a lot.Everyone talked and laughed together, it can be said that the host and guest had a good time.
It's just that their women don't drink much, so after they finish eating, the men in front are still drinking and having fun, and it seems that they won't stop for a while.
The magistrate's wife said to the others: "It's getting late, and you've been tired all day, go back and rest quickly! Let your men drink first, and when the banquet is over, I'll ask someone to give them away." Send it back, and you don't have to worry about it."
In the past, these people also accompanied the prefect Song to receive guests, and everyone was already used to the arrangement of the magistrate's wife.So they nodded immediately, bid farewell to Mrs. Zhifu, and led their daughter back.
Wei Zhong's wife did not leave in a hurry.She waited for everyone to leave before she came to Chun Zhi: "Sister and brother, why don't you go to my house with me first!"
"No need, Mrs. Xie Yuan wants to stay here. I still have a lot to say to her. If it's late, she'll sleep with me." But as soon as the words fell, Miss Song came over and grabbed her. Harue's wrist.
Chunzhi was taken aback for a moment, and Wei Zhong's wife quickly lowered her head. "In that case, I will take my leave first."
After finishing speaking, she raised her head and smiled at Chun Zhi, and then left with her daughter.
Haruhi turned his head helplessly. "Miss Song..."
Miss Song was smiling all over her face. "It can be regarded as waiting until they are all gone! Come on, let's go to my room, I will show you something good!"
Said, pulled her away.
what?
Before Chunzhi could react, she had already been dragged far away by her.
Seeing this, the magistrate's wife did not stand up to stop her this time, but watched her daughter and Chunzhi disappear together from a distance, and sighed helplessly: "This child, why does he like painting so much?"
When Chun Zhi finally got her footing, she had already been dragged into Miss Song's boudoir.
Miss Song pushed her into a chair and sat down, then went back and put a bunch of scrolls in front of her. "Look, these are all the famous paintings I collected!"
The corner of Chunzhi's mouth twitched. "Miss Song, I actually don't know how to appreciate paintings. The reason why I draw those little things is just to embroider a little more patterns and sell them for money."
"I know, but this doesn't hinder the fact that your paintings are good, does it?" Miss Song nodded with a smile, and her eyes flashed again immediately, "That's right! I still have a private collection. If you see Definitely like it!"
Saying that, she ran to the bedside and opened a drawer, and there was a secret compartment in this drawer.She took out the key and opened it, and then took out a palm-sized painting scroll.
Holding the painting scroll, she sneaked up to Chun Zhi, and pushed the thing to Chun Zhi. "Look at this!"
Seeing her cautious and precious appearance, Harue couldn't help being aroused.
She opened the scroll and found that it was a palm-sized painting, and the thing on it was not complicated, just a tree, and a man in a coir raincoat was holding a puppy under the tree.However, as soon as Harue caught such a simple picture, he immediately felt as if he had entered the world of this picture.
The cold wind howled, making the coir raincoats of the people in front rattle.He didn't care, and continued to move forward.The puppy is also walking happily beside the owner, one person and one dog are very harmonious.
"How about it, do you feel that the brushwork in this painting is somewhat similar to yours?" Miss Song's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Chun Zhi was awakened.
She hurriedly lowered her head, only to realize that the strokes on the painting were really similar!
It's just... "This person's painting skills are much better than mine."
"You're still young after all! Have you ever been taught by a famous teacher? Your brushwork is natural and simple, which can be regarded as your own style." Miss Song said with a smile.
Chun Zhi nodded, and she couldn't help but look at the painting again, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.
"Who painted this painting?" She asked hurriedly.
Miss Zhu's face changed slightly, and she shook her head quickly. "can not say!"
(End of this chapter)
To be honest, Chunzhi only managed to recognize a few words after being with Chaidong for these years.But she can read reading letters with her current ability, and she still can't understand those obscure articles.
As for appreciating poetry or something, she's not even good at it.
When the second No.3 work was delivered just now, she could only stand in the crowd stupidly, listening to them tasting there in a daze, and echoing a few words in a daze.
Now that Chai Dong sent it, she couldn't understand it either.
However, when Miss Song read the first few lines, she felt that it was much smoother than the previous two.I don't know if it's because of her own psychological effects, after all, in her heart, her husband is the most powerful!
However, since Miss Song has already boasted so much, his poems must be really good.
Moreover, after Ms. Song finished speaking, other people who had just tasted the other two poems also nodded one after another, and began to taste the intentions in them.The words are also much more praised than before.
In the end, everyone agreed: "Chai Jieyuan really has extraordinary literary talents, and his poem deserves the top spot!"
Hearing this, Chun Zhi was completely relieved.
But when they finished appreciating the poems, they saw another maid rushing in, holding a piece of white paper with densely packed black characters in her hand.
Madam Zhifu frowned slightly. "What is this? Who wrote the poem on the spur of the moment?"
"No ma'am. This is Chai Jieyuan. After reciting poems, he didn't feel satisfied, so he wrote an article lamenting the suffering of the people in public. You don't know, when he was halfway through this article, those working people I quit, and everyone came to listen to his articles. In the end, many people were made to cry by his words!"
As the maid said, she handed over the paper with both hands raised high.With sharp eyes, Chunzhi noticed that there were still several places on the paper that were smudged by water droplets. Presumably, the person who took the record was also moved to tears!
Madam Zhifu frowned even tighter.
"Is it so powerful?" She whispered, and then told Miss Song, "Take it here and read it to listen."
Miss Song quickly responded.
Afterwards, her crisp voice began to read in rhythmic rhythms.
As a result, Wei Zhong's wife and daughters began to cry before halfway through the reading.In the second half, almost no one present had red eyes.When the final reading was finished, Ms. Song couldn't help but burst into tears.
"These words and sentences are full of tears, and they all express the aspirations of the people at the bottom! I used to think that those people were dirty and messy, and didn't understand the rules. I often scolded them for being an eyesore. But now that I think about it, I It turned out to be a big mistake! They struggled so hard to survive. The reason why I can live a decent life is because of their hard work! I was wrong, and I will never look down on you again They're gone!"
The magistrate's wife also turned her back, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it at the corner of her eyes for a long time.
Then, when everyone calmed down a bit, she turned around again: "What about the second No.3 article?"
"Go back to madam, no more." The servant girl shook her head.
Madam Zhifu was stunned for a moment, and the others were also stunned. "Why is it gone?"
"Because the other two said that this article by Chai Jieyuan has already written about the sufferings of the people, and also experienced a depth that they have never experienced before. They have already lost before they even started. If this is the case, why should they continue to fight against each other? , Asking for boredom? So, they simply didn’t do it.”
Oh my God!
Everyone couldn't help gasping.Immediately afterwards, they turned their eyes to Chun Zhi in unison, and it seemed that only envy and jealousy remained in their eyes.
Chunzhi immediately raised her chin high.
She is beyond proud!
At this moment, she felt that if she was a little hen that had just laid eggs, she would have already wandered all over the place, and then she clucked loudly!
It's not that she can't hold back, but if she can hold back now, then it's a ghost!
Originally, Xie Yuan from Chaidong High School today already had a long face.In the end, this was not enough. He was traveling in the streets, writing poems and essays, and he was affirmed by the public. Both opponents even bowed down. This is called icing on the cake, right?
Now, after he has truly proved his true ability and made a name for himself in public, he has also ruthlessly killed all the plots of the banker's historians in his stomach.
One, two, three, four, four happy days, she couldn't help but jump up, okay?
Now, she can't be too proud.
The magistrate's wife and the group also understood this truth in their hearts, so they all hurriedly put away Chun Zhi's painting just now, and only waited for it to be taken back and framed to hide it well!
Miss Song took the initiative to lean towards Chun Zhi, and her relationship with her became much closer in an instant.
Ever since, a group of women gathered together, chatting and laughing more and more happily.
After Chai Dong and the others finished their parade, it was already evening when they returned to the government office.
The magistrate's mansion prepared a feast for them.
It's just that among the three people, only Chai Dong brought his wife to rush for the exam, and the other two didn't.Therefore, Song Zhifu led the chief secretary and his party to entertain the three of Chai Dong and the others, while Chunzhi continued to warmly entertain the three of them by the prefect's wife and the chief secretary's wife.
During the day, everyone has been getting along very well.So at the dinner party, Chun Zhi also let go a lot.Everyone talked and laughed together, it can be said that the host and guest had a good time.
It's just that their women don't drink much, so after they finish eating, the men in front are still drinking and having fun, and it seems that they won't stop for a while.
The magistrate's wife said to the others: "It's getting late, and you've been tired all day, go back and rest quickly! Let your men drink first, and when the banquet is over, I'll ask someone to give them away." Send it back, and you don't have to worry about it."
In the past, these people also accompanied the prefect Song to receive guests, and everyone was already used to the arrangement of the magistrate's wife.So they nodded immediately, bid farewell to Mrs. Zhifu, and led their daughter back.
Wei Zhong's wife did not leave in a hurry.She waited for everyone to leave before she came to Chun Zhi: "Sister and brother, why don't you go to my house with me first!"
"No need, Mrs. Xie Yuan wants to stay here. I still have a lot to say to her. If it's late, she'll sleep with me." But as soon as the words fell, Miss Song came over and grabbed her. Harue's wrist.
Chunzhi was taken aback for a moment, and Wei Zhong's wife quickly lowered her head. "In that case, I will take my leave first."
After finishing speaking, she raised her head and smiled at Chun Zhi, and then left with her daughter.
Haruhi turned his head helplessly. "Miss Song..."
Miss Song was smiling all over her face. "It can be regarded as waiting until they are all gone! Come on, let's go to my room, I will show you something good!"
Said, pulled her away.
what?
Before Chunzhi could react, she had already been dragged far away by her.
Seeing this, the magistrate's wife did not stand up to stop her this time, but watched her daughter and Chunzhi disappear together from a distance, and sighed helplessly: "This child, why does he like painting so much?"
When Chun Zhi finally got her footing, she had already been dragged into Miss Song's boudoir.
Miss Song pushed her into a chair and sat down, then went back and put a bunch of scrolls in front of her. "Look, these are all the famous paintings I collected!"
The corner of Chunzhi's mouth twitched. "Miss Song, I actually don't know how to appreciate paintings. The reason why I draw those little things is just to embroider a little more patterns and sell them for money."
"I know, but this doesn't hinder the fact that your paintings are good, does it?" Miss Song nodded with a smile, and her eyes flashed again immediately, "That's right! I still have a private collection. If you see Definitely like it!"
Saying that, she ran to the bedside and opened a drawer, and there was a secret compartment in this drawer.She took out the key and opened it, and then took out a palm-sized painting scroll.
Holding the painting scroll, she sneaked up to Chun Zhi, and pushed the thing to Chun Zhi. "Look at this!"
Seeing her cautious and precious appearance, Harue couldn't help being aroused.
She opened the scroll and found that it was a palm-sized painting, and the thing on it was not complicated, just a tree, and a man in a coir raincoat was holding a puppy under the tree.However, as soon as Harue caught such a simple picture, he immediately felt as if he had entered the world of this picture.
The cold wind howled, making the coir raincoats of the people in front rattle.He didn't care, and continued to move forward.The puppy is also walking happily beside the owner, one person and one dog are very harmonious.
"How about it, do you feel that the brushwork in this painting is somewhat similar to yours?" Miss Song's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Chun Zhi was awakened.
She hurriedly lowered her head, only to realize that the strokes on the painting were really similar!
It's just... "This person's painting skills are much better than mine."
"You're still young after all! Have you ever been taught by a famous teacher? Your brushwork is natural and simple, which can be regarded as your own style." Miss Song said with a smile.
Chun Zhi nodded, and she couldn't help but look at the painting again, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.
"Who painted this painting?" She asked hurriedly.
Miss Zhu's face changed slightly, and she shook her head quickly. "can not say!"
(End of this chapter)
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