Chapter 170 May there be years to look back, and share the white head with affection(1/2)
Yuan Shu frowned when he saw this, and felt strange.
Zhou Yi, who was wearing a red and beautiful woman, walked out of the door with a young Zhou Yu, who was also wearing a red and beautiful woman.
This little Zhou Yu is really handsome, and he looks a little bit like a boy.
Zhou Yi looked festive and excitedly stepped forward to Yuan Shu and bowed:
"Today is a happy day for the senior brother to marry junior Yan'er. The junior brother is really happy for the senior brother!
I am here to congratulate my senior brother!”
Zhou Yi was happy from the heart when Yuan Shu married Cai Wenji.
One is the eldest brother he was the one whom he was a soulmate, and the other is the youngest sister he loved very much since childhood. Zhou Yi felt that this was really a fate that was determined by heaven.
Yuan Shu looked at Zhou Yi with an excited face and asked strangely:
"Junior brother, since you are so happy, why should you block the door of your mentor's house?"
Before Zhou Yi could speak, the handsome little Zhou Yu stepped forward and gave a big gift to Yuan Shu, saying:
"Zhou Yu pays homage to Master.
As the "No. 1 talented man in the world", it is a perfect match made by heaven.
But how could the 'the world' not write a poem without marrying a 'the most talented man in the world'?
Sister Yan'er said that my uncle must write a poem to pass my father's level."
Zhou Yi took out the pen and ink casually and handed it to Yuan Shu:
"At the request of junior sister Yan'er, I would like to ask my senior brother to write a poem!
As long as the junior sister is satisfied, Zhou Yi will immediately open the door to welcome his senior brother in!"
Yuan Shu knew this when he saw Zhou Yi and his son.
Isn’t this a show for my mother’s family to make things difficult for the groom?
Good, Junior Brother Zhou, I’m sorry, I have invited you so many drinks.
In the end, you actually went to your mother's family.
And so was this little Zhou Yu, calling me one by one, and then he went to Cai Wenji and became Yan'er's sister again.
Is this young master very old?
No matter how much Yuan Shu complained, he could understand Zhou Yi's behavior.
Master Cai only has a daughter like Cai Wenji and has no children.
Zhou Yi has been studying with Master Cai since he was a child, just like his biological son.
The atmosphere has come to this point, and this poem has to be written.
Yuan Shu asked Zhou Yi:
"What are the requirements for writing poetry this time?"
Zhou Yi replied:
“No need, just follow the situation.”
He still admired Yuan Shu's talent very much, and did not feel that his junior sister and I were making things difficult for Yuan Shu.
It is indeed not difficult for Yuan Shu to write poetry, but he is a little embarrassed to be a copywriter.
But now it is important to get married, and he doesn't care about that much.
He also knew what kind of poems his junior sister liked, so he picked up the pen and finished it in one go.
After writing, I handed over the poem in my hand to Zhou Yidao:
"Junior brother, the poem has been written, please hand it over to the junior sister."
Zhou Yi took the poem written by Yuan Shu, handed it to Zhou Yu, turned to Yuan Shu and smiled:
"Please wait for a while, senior brother."
At this time, Cai Yan, who was wearing a red veil in the room, also heard the noisy sound outside.
Her maid Ru'er said gossip:
"Miss, it seems that my son-in-law is here to pick you up."
Cai Yan showed joy, but said arrogantly:
"I know he is here, but if you want to successfully marry this lady, you have to pass the senior brother Zhou's hurdle."
At this time, Xiao Zhouyu ran in and said to Cai Wenji:
"Sister Yan'er, Master Yan'er's poem has been written, please read it!"
Cai Yan took the poem from Zhou Yu, which was written by her familiar Yuan Shu:
"The shadows and things in my heart are full of illusions, turning into a beautiful woman's appearance.
Just like the moon on the East Mountain, gently walking out of the highest peak."
Cai Wenji's face turned red after reading this poem.
She felt a little shy and a little sweet.
Is it really good for my senior brother to praise me like this?
I really like this poem!
She whispered to the maid Xiaoru:
"Ru'er, we're leaving."
The poem written by Yuan Shu is the first four lines of a love poem by Tsangyang Gyatso, which is definitely fatal attraction to literary girls like Cai Wenji.
After successfully marrying Cai Wenji, the wedding team began to march towards his uncle Wang Yun's family again.
Yuan Shu suddenly had a premonition that it might not be so smooth to marry Diao Chan.
Could it be that the two little girls join forces to make things difficult for me?
When we arrived at Wang Yun's mansion, the gate of Wang Yun's house was indeed closed.
Yuan Shu had a black head, and it was indeed the two little girls who had studied it.
He saw a thin man in a festive red robe waiting at the door.
Isn’t this Wang Yun’s own son and his cousin Wang Gai (Note 1)?
Seeing that Yuan Shu's wedding team came over, Wang Gai took a step forward and said to Yuan Shu with a smile:
"Cousin, my sister has been waiting for you for a long time.
But if you want to enter, you still need to pass this level of my cousin.”
Yuan Shu asked Wang Gai weakly:
"What are the requirements for my cousin Chan'er? Did you also ask me to write a love poem?"
Wang Gai was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself, how did you know?
He nodded to Yuan Shu and said:
"That's right, my sister said, want to know what kind of poems Yuan Gonglu could write on his wedding day."
Yuan Shu felt a little headache. He didn't expect that the title of "the world's number one talent" would become a big pit for him.
However, I just wrote it for Cai Wenji, and this song Diao Chan is not bad.
He calmed down his mind and said to Wang Gai:
"Since that's the case, let me take the paper and pen."
Wang Gai handed Yuan Shu the paper and pen with him and said with a smile:
"It's ready for you."
Yuan Shu thought for a moment and wrote a poem and handed it to Wang Gai:
"Cousin, please hand it over to Cang'er's cousin."
Wang Gai was shocked by Yuan Shu's speed of writing poems.
I thought to myself that this is the strength of the 'the world's number one talent'?
When writing poems in an instant, it was indeed so terrifying.
He did not dare to neglect his silence, so he quickly asked the little maid behind him to hand over Yuan Shu's poem to Diao Chan.
Diao Chan is now in a neatly made-up waiting for Yuan Shu in the room.
"Miss, Mr. Yuan has already written the poem as you ask." Her maid Xia He came in and handed the poem in her hand to Diao Chan.
Diao Chan unfolded the paper, but the ink marks on it were not dry yet:
"Spring water is born, spring forest is flourishing,
To be continued...