It's a pity that she hadn't said this idea, so she asked Diao Sikun to give her an idea with a big wave, and it was almost completely different from her idea.
But the IQ of people in love is not enough. For unrequited love situations like Wang Chunxia, the decline in IQ is even more serious.
Diao Sikun couldn't help but took an unsafe idea, but Wang Chunxia not only didn't realize that there was nothing wrong with it, but felt that Diao Sikun's idea was better.
This scene was all seen by Cheng Xiaojin, who was on the bow of the ship. It can be said that Cheng Xiaojin and Wang Chunxia have a clear understanding of each other. The two people's views on this last poem exhibition are the same, and they both think this last scene is good. Things should be taken out the first time, and the most important thing is to harvest the red flowers in everyone's hands as soon as possible.
So he sneered at Diao Sikun's thoughts. According to his temper, he couldn't jump down and tear Diao Sikun's stinky mouth.
But who tells the people you like to like him! And the reason I like him is because he likes his gentleness. I don't like myself because I am too rude.
In this way, Cheng Xiaojin felt that the reason why Diao Sikun made such a stubborn trick might be to piss himself off and irritate him by jumping off his big ears and scraping him. Then, in this way, his last good impression in Yuxiang's heart can be It's gone.
So even if Cheng Xiaojin wanted to jump down and tear Diao Sikun's stinky mouth, he finally resisted it.
Seeing Yuxiang returning empty-handed, Cheng Xiaojin couldn't help but stop her.
Wang Chunxia looked up at Cheng Xiaojin on the painting boat, and said politely: "Yuxiang has seen the son, won't the son go to the banquet upstairs in Baohua tonight? How come here?"
Seeing Wang Chunxia's surprise, Cheng Xiaojin felt a little sad, because this Yuxiang was the top card of the boat that she was in. According to the rules of the flower field, this boat was her boat. How could she not recognize this? A painting boat, how come you don't know that you are on top of this painting boat.
Cheng Xiaojin smiled bitterly, took out the poem he had previously asked Wu Zheng from his arms, and said, "I asked my friend for a poem, and I also ask Miss Yuxiang not to dislike it."
Girl Yuxiang glanced at Diao Sikun in the pergola subconsciously. Cheng Xiaojin looked like she was afraid that Diao Sikun would be a stalker, and quickly continued: "This book of poems is for everyone to use literature to make friends. Could it be that the girl Yuxiang took the poems of other scholars? , You can't pick up my poems?"
Diao Sikun smiled and said, "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about there? It seems that I don’t allow Miss Yuxiang to pick up your poems. By the way, you just said that the poems in your hand were made by friends, and I don’t know how to write poems. Who is it?"
Cheng Xiaojin was about to finish speaking, but saw Wu Zheng suddenly appearing on him. He patted Cheng Xiaojin's shoulders and pulled them on the railing of the bow together. He looked at Diao Sikun under the boat and smiled: "This Do you still have to guess? Who else is there besides your big creditor Diao Sikun? Yo! Is that brother Pang? You are there too! Don't tell your brother when you come, I'm afraid that brother I don't care about the wine?"
Pang Chong glanced at Diao Sikun meaningfully, apparently very curious about the big creditor Wu Zheng said.
He arched his hands towards Wu Zheng and said, "I just came here, but I didn't know that Brother Wu was on the boat. If I knew that I would have to ask Brother Wu for a few glasses of fine wine."
"It's not too late to come up now! The ladder is! Put the ladder down quickly and bring Brother Pang up."
When Pang Chong heard this, he quickly turned off the topic and said: "Brother Wu, last time I heard about Brother Wu’s four-character unity of knowledge and action, so Pang Chong was inspired and inspired. Today I heard that Brother Wu has made a masterpiece. Pang Mou appreciates one or two?"
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "You have to ask him about this. I have already given this poem to Brother Cheng. If he tells me, I can't be the master."
Diao Si-kun Dynasty Wang Chunxia winked, Wang Chunxia moved over knowingly, and looked at Cheng Xiaojin on the boat, saying, "Maid slave, thank you son."
Cheng Xiaojin looked a little sad when Wang Chunxia looked like Diao Si Kun, Wu Zheng was a little angry, and before Cheng Xiaojin sent the poem down, he said first: "I said this Yuxiang girl, one word of thanks can be divided into two. Ah! Do you want the poem in Brother Cheng's hand or not?"
Wang Chunxia said: "Since the master asks for a masterpiece for the servant, how dare the servant not want it?"
"Oh!" Wu Zheng sighed and patted Cheng Xiaojin in a low voice: "Will you return this poem?" (End of this chapter)