Chapter 293

Everlasting longing for each other, Luo Xinxian carefully read and laughed and commented: "when life is over, it will be a dead face." If I am lucky enough to live, I will come back to you. "

"If I die, I will miss you forever This sentence will sublimate the whole poem and complete the emotional expression, which is a great progress compared with the previous one. "

"Is it?" After listening to her father's comments, Luo Jiao is very happy and has a proud look at Wang Kang.

"Father, look at this one again."

Looking at Han Yuan Yun, Luo Jiao frowned and said, "Yuan Yun is just an ordinary poem. Do you think so? Can you see the flowers? "

"I just think It's a little strange. It seems that... " Han Yuan Yun frowned and said subconsciously.

"Good word, is this one written by Wang Kang?"

Luo Xin looked at it and said, "it seems that I have never seen this kind of font before. There is a great family style. At this age, I have this kind of attainments..."

Luo Xin looked at Wang Kang in surprise.

"Father, what you want to see is poetry, not words!" Luo Jiao said busily.

Wang Kang's calligraphy, let her are unexpected, even now, also very unnatural.

"Good."

Luo Xin answered and looked up. His face, which was smiling, was gradually dignified. He subconsciously stroked his beard with his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuyan doubts: "what's the matter? Is there a problem? "

Originally, it was like this, but now even Lord Luo is like this.

Wang Kang laughed and did not speak.

"Isn't that a very simple way to remember a wife?" A woman on one side said.

"Both artistic conception and diction are a little worse than Jiao Jie's works!"

Luo Jiao also echoed: "yes, I think so too. This poem is just ordinary. At most, it's a draw with me..."

"Only when a husband remembers his wife is not complete. If a wife remembers her husband, the combination of the two is a perfect work."

After hearing this, the eyes of won Yun suddenly brightened and said in a startled voice: "I know!"

"What do you know?" Luo Jiao asked suspiciously.

Then he looked up and said, "this poem really can't compare with what you wrote."

"I'll tell you? Wang Kang can't compare with me in his poems. " Luo jiaodan looked at Wang Kang and said with satisfaction.

"Because these two poems are not at the same level at all!"

Luo Xin didn't seem to hear what Luo Jiao said. He said in a deep voice: "Wang Kang's poem is not so simple on the surface. It can be said that your poem is not in the same realm as what he wrote!"

"Are you kidding?" Luo Jiao, who was smiling, suddenly stayed.

"Didn't you just say that this poem has only husband remembering his wife, but no wife remembering her husband?"

Luo Xin said in a deep voice, "in fact, there are."

"Wife remembers husband? Where is this Not only Luo Jiao, but also Lin Yuyan.

"Yuanyun should have seen it. Let her explain." Rosin said with a smile.

Smell speech, several people's eyes are focused on the body of Han Yuan Yun, she took a deep look at Wang Kang, and then said: "rob father is right, this poem is not as simple as the surface!"

"Because it is not an ordinary poem, but a palindrome!"

"Huiwen poem?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, it's a palindrome poem."

Han Yuanyun went on: "I read this poem for the first time, and I didn't find anything unusual. I read the whole poem several times, and the more I read it, the more strange I feel."

"After what Luo Jiaogang said, I suddenly understood."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Jiao is still full of doubts.

Han Yuanyun said faintly, "read this poem backwards."

"Read it backwards?"

At this time, Lin Yuyan has read it out.

"My son remembers his father, my wife remembers her husband, and I'm alone in the night."

"There's no news from the geese when they return late, but they've been separated for a long time."

"It's hard to write a poem with rhyme and success, but I'm afraid of empty pot when I drink a wine cup."

"My bosom friend saw me coming and going, and my eyes were withered when I saw the water across the mountain."

"This This... "

Stupid, stupid!

Luo Jiao's face is full of disbelief, and the previous two women also have the same expression.

If you read the whole poem backwards, you can directly find the difference, which is rhyme or smooth, but the meaning is totally different!

My child and I miss you at home, and we often wait for your letter at home, but we never hear from each other, but we can only get a few sides of each other.

How can I see you from the distance between mountains and rivers

The first reading is about the husband to his wife, and the second reading is about the wife to her husband, and the second reading is about the wife to her husband, and the second reading is about the wife to her husband, and the third reading is about the wife to her husband.

At this time, the cold voice of Korean rhyme sounded, "read for the husband, read for the wife, think for the wife, so the name of this poem should not be called husband remembering his wife."

"It should be called husband and wife mutual memory, or two Acacia, more appropriate!"The beautiful eyes of Korean rhyme fell on Wang Kang, "I'm right, Master Kang!"

Wen Yan, Wang Kang stepped forward, "what Miss Han said is very true. Although she is a female, she has such talent. I admire her."

"Is Master Kang satirizing me?" Korean rhyme pick beautiful eyes, "but I almost didn't see through it before."

Aware of the implication of the Korean yuan rhyme words, Wang Kang always feels that she has a cold feeling towards herself. Is it because of her relationship with her family?

Listening to the conversation between them, Luo Jiao is the only way to recover. She turns to Wang Kang and says, "this It must not be you, right? "

"It's whether you believe it or not, not whether I say it or not." Wang Kang light way.

"You..."

Luo Jiao was stunned.

"Jiao Jiao, don't you understand?" At this time, Luo Xin said: "this must be Wang Kang's work."

"but this It's too... " Luo Jiao spoke with difficulty.

Now she has to believe that no one can easily write such a classic palindrome.

Never heard of it before.

If Wang Kang is prepared in advance, it makes sense.

What's more, she clearly remembers that after she finished, she forced a draw at most, but Wang Kang didn't refute it.

This is the most embarrassing place. I can't see through what others have done!

If this poem was written by Wang Kang, then when Hua Kui chose it, the ten beautiful poems

Luo Jiao was so busy that she asked, "it's really you who wrote ten beautiful poems in succession..."

"Oh, it's really him!"

Lin Yuyan helpless way: "you want me to say how many times, you just believe, he has no what person behind, that is he made!"

All kinds of things are in front of us. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

Luo Jiao whispered, "so I..."

"Yes, the great talent you worship is Wang Kang."

Lin Yuyan opens her mouth, her eyes are also full of smiles. It's rare to see Luo Jiao eat so shriveled.

"This..." Luo Jiao looks silly, and then a blush appears on her face. She has told Lin Yuyan more than once before

And just now, she also said that if she could study ink for the talented man, she would talk with him

And this person is still in front of you?

What a shame!

Luo Xin seemed to see his daughter's embarrassment and said, "you talk first. I have a few words to say to Wang Kang."

When they got to one side, Luo Xin coughed and said directly, "just before I came back, I knew something. The count's residence is in Yongding..."