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Text Chapter 77. It¡¯s not easy to be a talented person

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    At this moment, in the room.  Liu Wenyang was very calm. Seeing that he and Aunt Jin were the only two people left in the study, he found a chair and sat on it with his buttocks moved. He also said: "Why don't you serve me with tea even though I am also a guest?"  ?  ' Aunt Jin smiled slightly, then glared at him with her beautiful eyes that were so mesmerizing that she couldn't bear to die, and said: 'You still have the nerve to ask me for tea?  I have invited you here three or four times, but you have always tried to shirk it. It seems that you, Liu Da Shenxiang, have become famous, but you no longer look down on me, a woman from the Zhao family!  ¡® ¡®Haha, how could it be possible? I missed your invitation because I was really busy with business.  ¡®Liu Wenyang looked around while laughing, and saw that the study room was very spacious, with four or five shelves, all of which were filled with books.  This situation is rare in many large households. Like that large household, there are many shelves in the study room, but the items on display are not books and ancient books, but gold and silver utensils, or treasures and wonderful things to play with, although they are glittering and precious.  Soaring to the sky, but missing this refreshing bookish scent.  Liu Daguan considers himself to be a "scholar" with elegant taste, and even has the reputation of being a scholar. Therefore, he still has a good impression of books. Unless he puts the book and a thousand taels of silver notes together, he will  I would reluctantly look at the banknote twice'Haha, I didn't expect that your home has such a big study room. It seems that Aunt Jin, you are also a book lover!  "Thousands of things have been worn, but flattery is not enough. Let's pat Aunt Jin's delicate buttocks first. Liu Wenyang said again: "Since ancient times, it is a virtue for a woman to be without talent, but I don't think so. I feel like you, Auntie  Such women.  If you have read a book, you must understand the truth, and if you understand the truth, you must take care of the overall situation. If you take care of the overall situation, you will not be as fussy about it as ordinary women, but will be broad-minded and do not give way to women!  ¡® Listen to Liu Wenyang being so flattering.  Aunt Jin couldn't help but want to laugh, but she bit her lip gently with her teeth, tried her best to look cool and said: 'Don't be so talkative!  Let's not talk about the fact that you borrowed my reputation to publicize that you helped our Zhao family read the feng shui of our ancestral tombs, and you borrowed my donkey, but why didn't you return it?  ¡® ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After all, it¡¯s all about a donkey!  Why are Ming women so stingy?  !  Liu Wenyang really couldn't understand.  So he smiled and said, ¡®My aunt is wrong.  I don¡¯t want to pay it back, but I¡¯m too busy to pay it back for a while!  Look at it now, haven¡¯t I paid it back?  You have to believe me, I am very trustworthy and would not do anything for a mere donkey.  And ruin my reputation!  'After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, looked coldly, and looked like he was filled with righteous indignation.  No matter how arrogant and cool Aunt Jin pretended to be, she couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Liu Wenyang being so pretentious.  She is very good-looking in person, and her smile is like a peach blossom blooming, with the spring breeze blowing on her face, making people stunned.  Liu Wenyang is by no means a gentleman.  He was not a serious person at all. At this time, he abandoned his noble moral integrity as a 'scholar' on the island of Java, and instead stared at Aunt Jin with burning eyes.  Enjoying the beautiful smile of a beautiful woman, I can't help but say in my heart, 'The ancients have not deceived me. Sure enough, a beautiful woman's smile can captivate a country. A smile can bring disaster to the country and the people, and a smile can destroy a country!  ¡® ¡®Spit.  What are you looking at?  !  'Aunt Jin couldn't help but said coquettishly when she saw him staring at her intently and without hesitation.  ¡®You are so rude again.  Watch out for your eyeballs to fall out!  ¡® ¡®It¡¯s good to have it fall out, but you can watch it to your heart¡¯s content!  Liu Wenyang said softly.  ¡®You¡­¡¯ Aunt Jin finally remembered.  The other person is not an ordinary scholar, but a downright shameless person.  ¡®Don¡¯t be rude!  Do you really think that I am a woman who is easy to bully?  ¡®Aunt Jin had to show her dignity as the head of the family.  ¡®Bullying you?  If anyone bullies you, I will slap him!  ¡®Someone is being sentimental.  Aunt Jin: ¡®¡­?  !  ¡¯ It took him a long time to sigh and said: ¡®Oh, I really don¡¯t know how a person with such a lowly character like you can write such wonderful words and quatrains!  'Immediately, I couldn't help but chant softly: 'If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan?  It's easy to change people's hearts, but they say that people's hearts are easy to change' Liu Wenyang was confused. Is he praising himself or scolding himself?  !  At this moment, Aunt Jin had no time to pay attention to his feelings, but she was already immersed in the artistic conception of this song "Mulan Ci".  But just when she wanted to continue to sing the last words of this poem, a voice took over and sang with extremely rich and delicate emotions: " Lishan's words have passed until midnight, and the tears and rain will not complain in the end."  .  How unlucky is the man in brocade to wish for the same day with wings and branches.  ' Aunt Jin was in a state of shock. She looked up and saw Liu Wenyang standing on the bench at some point. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the roof. He looked like a talented and affectionate man with a jade tree in the wind.  Aunt Jin was a little drunk, but she felt that she was arrogant at the moment.This person is the husband you love in your heart, the lover you hope for in your dreams Time flies, and I stand side by side with him hand in hand, standing by the lakeside with the scenery of lakes and mountains, he sings poems, and I play the jade flute, but  I don¡¯t envy mandarin ducks or immortals, I just want this moment to accompany me until we grow old Shaking her head violently, Aunt Jin pulled away from the infinite reverie. After her ears and eyes became clear, she saw Liu Wenyang standing high on the bench in front of her.  , because he was standing too high, his legs were trembling slightly. At this moment, he was still holding his hands behind his back, raising his head, maintaining a stiff posture looking up at the roof, and couldn't help but said: 'Why are you standing so high?  !  ¡¯ Liu Wenyang almost stumbled off the bench when the beauty asked him a sudden question. Fortunately, he was quick enough with his hands and landed safely on the ground with a frog jump. Then he shook his clothes and said solemnly: ¡®I heard you sing my poems, my aunt.  Full of poetry, I can¡¯t help but express it leisurely!  ¡®The person who is as thick-skinned as a city wall is Mr. Liu!  Aunt Jin was also stunned by Liu Wenyang's words. She asked after a moment: 'Could it be that you really wrote this "Mulan Ci"?  ¡®Liu Wenyang smiled and said: ¡®Of course, if I hadn¡¯t done it, how could I have been deeply touched?  ' Aunt Jin said: 'I didn't expect it, it's really you' Liu Wenyang said: 'What do you mean it's really me?  ' Aunt Jin said: 'I have always suspected that this poem was written by someone else just because just because how could someone like you write such a sad and sad poem?  ¡® Liu Wenyang didn¡¯t expect that Aunt Jin¡¯s literary nerve would be so sensitive that she could guess that she had plagiarized it. However, she couldn¡¯t even admit such a thing to death, so she laughed and said: ¡®Why couldn¡¯t it be me?  Does it mean that I am not worthy of making such wonderful words?  Or do you think that because my handwriting is terrible, I can¡¯t write good words?  ' Aunt Jin also laughed and said: 'Even you admit that your handwriting is terrible. It seems that you are self-aware.  ¡®Liu Wenyang suddenly sighed, and then said: ¡®You only know that my handwriting is terrible, but you don¡¯t know why I write so badly¡¯ Aunt Jin said: ¡®Is there another reason for this?  ' Liu Wenyang said: 'That's natural I thought that even though I saved my life when I fell into the water, I became seriously ill from then on, especially the hand I used to write with' Liu Wenyang stretched out his right hand and looked at it with great pity and helplessness.  Holding it, 'but it's no longer flexibleespecially when writing, my wrists and fingers are very stiff. My originally elegant handwriting has become as rotten as mud and stiff' Liu Wenyang's expression was full.  Feeling the sadness and sorrow, Aunt Jin suddenly felt a maternal sense of pity. Only then did she realize that she had guessed wrong. No wonder a good scholar could write such ugly words.  For a moment, Aunt Jin suddenly felt guilty about Liu Wenyang, and this guilt caused ripples in her heart, and she developed a very subtle feeling for him.     'I see!  'Aunt Jin sighed and looked at Liu Wenyang with a hazy look, and this look belonged to the kind of compassion unique to literary and artistic women, as well as the admiration for talented people.  Liu Wenyang is such a shrewd person and the best at observing people. Although he doesn't quite understand the meaning of Aunt Jin's sudden change in her eyes, one thing is certain, the other party has a very subtle liking for him.  Based on this change, Liu Daguan had no choice but to continue to be his own "pseudo-talent", hoping not to be exposed by the other party.  But the more cautious he is, the more pressure Aunt Jin puts on him.
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