Chapter 63: Luo Qinglian is not demon


The old man who sold flowers nodded and said: "This man has excellent eyesight, and the house full of red is the treasure of the shop in my flower shop. The price is also the most expensive." Looking at Yang Ning, Yang Ning did not wait for him to speak, and already smiled to Xiao Xiaoyao. Dao: "Who does Xiaoyao think this flower is the best?"
Xiaoyao walked to a pot of flowers, her eyes were soft, and she said, "Xiaoyao feels that this jade is exquisite."
"Oh?" The old flower seller smiled: "Why would the girl think it was it?"
Yang Ning sees that the jade and exquisite petals are pure white, and even has a crystal-like feeling. Compared with the full house red, there is no bright light at all, but it is simple and clean, and it is charming in its elegance.
"Yu Linglong is spotless, pure and clean, if you are noble, you really aren't as full of red." Xiaoyao talked about flowers, and her delicate face was full of serious colors. , I ’m innocent, I ’m really scorching, and do n’t use selfish desires to dust my heart. Only in this way can my eyes be clear. In order to do things fairly, to govern the country and to prosper the country, just like ..... as Shizi did today, he did n’t care about his origin or the origin of others. Delicate. "
This little Nizi really talks, Yang Ning praises, but also beautiful, thinking Xiaoyao looks clean, dressed only in ordinary people, but the speech is very self-cultivation, with flowers Compared with Yuan Rong's empty talk but more than one grade higher.
At least what Xiaoyao said was plain and easy to understand. It was not like Yuan Rong had dropped a book bag for half a day, and he hasn't figured out what the kid said just now.
Although Yang Ning was happy in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Girl Xiaoyao has won the prize."
Yuan Rong shook his head and said, "The girl Xiaoyao's remarks made people feel empowered. In this way, this full house has also fallen behind."
The old man who sold flowers also praised: "The girl's a few words of wit have doubled the price of this jade-slim." Then she looked at Yang Ning and said: "Shizi, I don't know why you take flowers the most?"
Yang Ning said with a smile: "I don't know anything about flowers, so I don't show ugliness, just choose one of them to win."
Yuan Rong said with a smile: "Brother Ning, do you not want to, or dare not? Here are a few of us, they are wrong, talking nonsense, I promise that we will not publicize."
Yang Ning was annoyed at seeing him with a sense of superiority, and said, "If I want to say that I am looking for the chief of the flowers here, I really can't find it."
"Shizi means that there is no flower in your heart?" The old man selling flowers busy said: "Dare to ask Shizi what is the choice of flower in his heart?"
Yang Ning thought for a while before saying: "Lotus!"
"Lotus?" The old man selling flowers and Yuan Rong looked at each other. Yuan Rong immediately laughed and said: "Brother Ning really had a unique insight. In late October, I really couldn't find the lotus. But in the pool in my back garden. Every year there are lotus flowers blooming and sparsely common. I really want to talk about it, it should be the least valuable flower in our house. " Lotus in the mansion? "
In his words, he obviously disdain the lotus.
The flower-selling old man also smiled and said: "Shizi was originally a person who loves lotus, but the flower shop on our street is really rare. He sells lotus flowers. But flowers are not based on price. Shizi love lotus, presumably own the reason."
Although Yang Ning's flower-selling old man's words are polite, he clearly despised lotus flowers in his words, but Xiaoyao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she seemed to be thinking about something.
He also did not dispute, and after a little deep pondering, he said eloquently: "Yu Dui Ailian's sludge is not dyed, Zhuo Lian is not demon, Zhongtongwaizhi is straight, without branches and branches, Xiangyuan Yiqing, pavilion Jing Zhi can be seen from a distance, but not obscure. "He sang with emotion and sang here, and the voice suddenly raised:" For the chrysanthemum, the reclusive of the flower, the peony, the rich of the flower, the lotus, the flower Gentleman too! "
Yuan Rong came from the home of Shuxiang and his literary talent was not weak. Suddenly he heard Yang Ning chanting the word and stayed for a while, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
Xiaoyao's clear eyes also showed amazing colors. After thinking about it, he said softly: "The sludge is not stained, and Luo Qinglian is not demon ..... It can be seen from a distance but not playable. ..... "Bright eyes glowed," Shizi, this ... this is why you like lotus flowers? "
Yang Ning nodded slightly calmly, with a light look of Yun Danfeng.
Suddenly, Yuan Rong yelled "Miao", but he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Ning's arm and asked, "Brother Ning, who did this? It's really a first-class literary talent, so you actually know such a character , Can you introduce me to know? "Sighed:" I asked myself that his literary talent is not bad, but compared to this one, the poems and songs written over the years, it is a dog ... "realized Xiaoyao was on the edge, holding back in time.
Yang Ning thought that your kid knew what was wrong, but as soon as the kid came up, he seemed to be sure that "Eilian Said" was not made by himself. Obviously, he underestimated himself and rolled his eyes. He asked, "I can't do that. Poetry? "
"Of course not." Yuan Rong was very sure: "You have a few pounds, a few pounds, I don't know? This is not a superb sentence that anyone can make, the sludge is not stained, and the Qing Qinglian Not demon, these two sentences are enough to extol a hundred years. "
Yang Ning thought that your knowledge was still a little bit worse. These two sentences not only preached centuries, shook Yuan Rong's hand to grab his arm, and said, "You are willing to say who did what you did. Bragging is what you do, and I will never dismantle the stage. "
Yuan Rongxin thought you had a fart for this. Someone here heard it from you, otherwise you really want to use this word to swindle and cheat.
"The prince of the world exports admiration, admire admiration." Although the old man who sells flowers is not very talented, but seeing the reaction of Yuan Rong and Xiao Yao, he knows that this is a masterpiece, and smiles to Yuan Rong: "The son thinks that today is the choice of Huakui. Who wins? "
This old man who sells flowers is actually a shrewd businessman. When he invited Yang Ning to enter the store to buy flowers, he actually made an advertisement for himself.
Yang Ning saves people on the street, for tat against Shu Shizi, there are many onlookers, and this kind of thing will soon spread in Beijing, Yang Ning's reputation will inevitably rise.
At that time, as long as it was publicized, Jinyi Hou Shizi once tasted flowers in this flower shop, which was of great benefit to the business of his flower shop. From the beginning, he had never thought of himself to judge who was the final one. The winner, after all, has a distinguished identity as Hou Shizi Jinyi, and Yuan Rong also seems to be a wealthy man. If he judges the winner, he is afraid that he will offend others.
Yuan Rong said with a smile: "For the sake of this word, the winner is naturally this kid." Looking at Xiaoyao, he asked, "How does the girl think?"
Xiaoyao just wanted to spend flowers, and he didn't have the heart to win or lose, not to mention Yang Ning's amazing words. In just a few words, he gave the admiration of the lotus shape quality and even the moral expression to the fullest. Yan Ran smiled and said: "The lotus of the world is naturally the chief among the flowers."
Yang Ning laughed and said: "I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."
"If Shizi really speaks casually, then it is even more remarkable." Xiao Yao Yan Ran smiled: "Speaking casually, you can have this good sentence, if you pay more attention, wouldn't it be a wonderful sentence Tiancheng? Mud is not dyed, and Luo Qinglian is not demon. Such a good sentence is not always heard. "
Yang Ning touched his head and said, "In fact, although this is said, there are not many people who can really do this."
Yuan Rong said beside him, "Ning Brother Ning said very much, I see the upper and lower Qinhuai River, whether it is a painting or a Lefang, there are so many hairs in the sludge, but few people can be protected from wind and dust, but it is a It ’s vulgar, and it ’s easy to make sludge without staining, and it ’s easy to say that it ’s hard to make it.

"Because it is difficult, it is precious." Yang Ning said: "Shilihuanchang, Yingyingyanyan, how can there be a few clean people." Having said that, I suddenly felt that I shouldn't discuss these in front of a girl's house in Xiaoyao. Just about to change the subject, he found that Xiaoyao's face was pale, but he turned around and walked away.
"Xiaoyao girl, you ...!" Several people had a good time talking, Yang Ningwan didn't expect Xiaoyao to walk away, Xiaoyao walked briskly, a few people were stunned, she had walked to the door.
Yang Ning sank, knowing that something must have happened, and for a moment he didn't understand what sentence annoyed Xiaoyao. He quickly ran after it, "Did Xiaoyao, did we say the wrong thing?"
In a hurry, Xiaoyao grabbed a jade arm.
Xiaoyao broke free and sneered: "Why would Shizi say the wrong thing? It's the little girl who doesn't know how high and thick, she's talking nonsense here."
Yang Ning heard her voice not completely harmonious as it was before, full of indifference. Seeing her walking in a hurry, she was already in the crowd on the street, stood in front of the door, and suddenly glimpsed the pot of gold and silver platforms on the side, hurriedly called : "Xiaoyao girl, the flower you want ...!" When she looked up again, Xiaoyao had disappeared into the crowd.
Yuan Rong came forward and said strangely: "What's going on? Well said, this girl turns her face whenever she turns her face?"
Yang Ning frowned: "It seems that we said something wrong ..., which sentence is wrong?"
"Isn't it wrong?" Yuan Rong was also blank, "We don't mean that there are not many clean painting workshops on the Qinhuai River. Is she? "
Yang Ning sank, and immediately guessed a possibility, lost his voice: "Is Xiaoyao she ...?"
"It won't." Yuan Rong shook his head immediately: "It's also because you are a son of Jinyi Hou Shi, and I don't know women yet. This little Yao girl's eyebrows are straight, her neck is thin and her back is straight, and she is still a yellow flower. , You look at her temperament words and deeds, it can never be the place of Fengyue. "
Yuan Rong said this, Yang Ning felt relaxed for a while, and wondered: "If that's not the case, then ... why is she annoyed by those few words?" Frowning said: "Is it the two of us? No worries, let ’s talk about Fengyuehuan on this occasion, so let Xiaoyao girl be unhappy? What do those do? "
"You can't rely solely on me." Yuan Rong grieved: "Don't you go on with the words? How can you push the fault to me?"
The flower-selling old man stepped forward and cautiously said, "Shizi ...!" He stretched out his hand, but the two or two silvers, "Little girl Yao is gone, you don't need to buy this pot of calendula silver platform . "
"I bought this potted flower, but it is here with you." Yang Ning still wondered what Xiaoyao should leave, "You take care of it. If Xiaoyao girl comes over again, you have to use this no matter what method you use. The potted flowers were given to her. "What came to her and asked:" Yes, do you know Xiaoyao girl? "
The flower-selling old man shook his head and said, "Every day people come and go here, even if Xiaoyao girl has been here before, I ... I can't remember it. But Shizi is assured that I will be careful to pay attention to this potted flower in the future. Will take care of it. "
Yang Ning looked at where Xiaoyao disappeared and muttered to himself: "Who the are you?"
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