"It's too late."
Tang Guanyi looked confused.
"The girls will be selected only after the new year.
When the results come out, spring will be in full bloom in April or May next year."
Xia Xiaodong stood up from his seat with a tea cup in hand.
It’s better to move around when you’re full.
"At that time, you just came out to show off, and it was useless to ask for marriage."
Xia Xiaodong raised his delicate eyebrows and made a helpless expression: "Shouldn't I clear my name as soon as possible?"
Looking at the pair of big black and white eyes under the eyebrows, the long eyelashes trembling slightly, Tang Guan didn't say a word for a long time.
I have never seen such a generous girl.
There has never been a girl so touching.
"You wouldn't disagree, would you?"
There was confusion and questioning in those eyes.
"Agree, of course I agree."
Tang Guanyi said almost reflexively.
"Well, I've been doing a lot of literary gatherings at dinner parties these days, so I will naturally clear up the girl's name in front of others."
After all, Tang Guanyi was willing to take responsibility after reading books for so many years.
Xia Xiaodong slowly shook his head: "Don't you think this is too blunt?"
It's a bit stiff.
Such an abrupt change of attitude would inevitably arouse suspicion.
"What does Miss Xia think is appropriate?"
Tang Guanyi was at a loss.
"Tang Jieyuan doesn't need to make it difficult for himself, saying that he wants to marry me or something.
I don't need you to take responsibility in this way."
Xia Xiaodong smiled and said: "Why don't we put on a show and make up a story."
It's not difficult at all.
Tang Guanyi said to himself silently.
It is only suitable for such a generous and cheerful girl.
By the way, he's also very talented.
How interesting it must be to have such a beautiful wife as your wife Tang Guanyi looked at Xia Xiaodong with piercing eyes and asked, "What kind of show is this girl going to do?"
Xia Xiaodong has already thought about the script.
It is said that Tang Jieyuan, a talented man from northern Jiangsu, fell in love at first sight with the beautiful girl Xia Xiaodong.
Unexpectedly, Luo Hua was deliberately ruthless, and Miss Xia treated Tang Jieyuan without pretense.
As a result, Tang Jieyuan was angry and slandered Miss Xia.
However, not long after, Tang Jieyuan became more and more sentimental and regretful.
He finally told the truth and cleared Miss Xia's name.
He realized that the right way in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life, and that the right way is to express love openly and honestly.
“How about this story?”
The matter may have already happened."
I just look at it as romantic, but it's not romantic at all.
Tang Guanyi really couldn't say the word "no".
"Then do you think there is anything else that needs to be improved?"
Xia Xiaodong asked.
When two people are acting, of course they have to communicate clearly.
"I should write a few romantic poems for Miss Xia to suit my status."
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Tang Guanyi was quite clear about the way to express his love.
"Yes."
Xia Xiaodong followed suit: "How about you do it here first, and we can think about it together."
""You can't believe my ability to write poetry.
The grief-stricken Tang Guanyi actually made up his mind and quickly wrote two poems to express his lovesickness. "" What kind of writing is this?
Xia Xiaodong, who is used to seeing selected poems, really doesn't like it.
Things that have been passed down through thousands of years and can still be remembered by Xia Xiaodong are of course all fine products.
Tang Guan was talented no matter how talented he was, but he couldn't compare with him.
"Are you happy?"
Tang Guanyi gritted his teeth when he asked, and the words were all broken into pieces.
"Wait a moment."
Xia Xiaodong picked up the pen that Tang Guanyi had just put down and rewrote two poems: "See if you can use these two poems."
When Xia Xiaodong was writing, Tang Guanyi kept watching.
"It seems that these stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun."
"The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore.
I feel haggard because of Yi." "" Tang Guanyi recited a few of the lines repeatedly, but gradually choked up and stopped talking.
"Okay, please have fun," Xia Xiaodong urged.
Looking at Tang Guanyi like this, he must be thinking about his first love, so he must be brought back quickly.
"I didn't expect Miss Xia to be so talented."
Tang Guanyi's mood returned, and his eyes were wrong again.
"Stop it," Xia Xiaodong quickly stopped: "This, uh, wasn't written by me.
It was, yes, it was also recorded in the Yuewei Cottage Notes."
Xia Xiaodong hesitated for a moment.
Although he felt it was a bit far-fetched, he still used Yuewei as the source.
Otherwise, he would have to compile another book that was burned, which would be troublesome.
Tang Guanyi no longer believed it.
No matter who wrote the Caotang Notes, they must pay attention to the writing style.
It is not the style of a talented person from the Jiangshan Dynasty and the style that makes people haggard because of Yixiao.
The content contained in the notes should be more casual, but it does not mean that There is everything.
But, think about it again, it’s really tragic to use the poems written by other girls and the plots thought up by other girls to make up for the trouble caused by such a big mouth.
Tang Jieyuan thought it was better to deceive himself and believe that these poems were from those notes.
"By the way, can you draw?"
Xia Xiaodong thought of another skill of Tang Guanyi.
"Can apply two strokes."
Nowadays, Tang Guanyi no longer dares to boast.
In fact, his paintings are indeed good, with delicate and graceful painting style.
If he sells them, the price will be quite high.
"Then help me draw some illustrations."
It's hard to say how effective the script will be, so let's find some benefits from Tang Guanyi first.
Xia Xiaodong asked Mumu to go to the bedside and bring over the first edition of The Golden Buddha.
"You read this first, and then add illustrations according to the plot, and then reprint it for you according to the sales volume."
Xia Xiaodong originally planned to hire a painter, but he just saved the money.
Tang Guanyi picked up the book and flipped through it.
At first he thought the printing was very exquisite.
The printing shop found by the Qin family, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, couldn't be more exquisite.
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After reading a few pages, he actually sank in.
When he felt that the light was dim and it was difficult to read, he realized that most of the afternoon had passed, and the sky was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain.
Miss Xia had no idea where she had gone, and only the one named Mumu was left.
The stupid maid is in front of me.
Mumu handed over a hat: "The girl said, let you put this on and go out through the small corner door at the back."
"Oh, by the way, you can take the book away, you don't have to return it.
But the illustrations need to be drawn quickly and delivered, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the next edition."
Don't look at Mumu, it's a bit dull, but Mumu has its own advantages.
The narration carried Xia Xiaodong's tone.
When Tang Guanyi went out from the corner door, it happened to start to rain lightly.
Raindrops fell on the hat, making a slight rustling sound.
Tang Guanyi turned around and looked at Mo Xiangyuan, who had just walked out.
The corner door has been closed.
An old plum sticks out from the wall, with buds in bloom but not yet blooming.
For whom the wind and dew set up the middle of the night?
Tang Guanyi suddenly remembered this sentence, even though it was still several hours before midnight
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