[Red Chamber] Daiyu Reborn

"Miss Zhen?" Daiyu was startled, did Zhen Hualian wage a war against her?But... this occasion, this is the time, is it appropriate?

In the open, this is "Shaohua Fighting Beauty", but in private, this is the nobles of the capital who are "finding the bottom line" with the ladies of various families.Not to mention that "a woman who has no talent is a virtue", no mother-in-law would want a daughter-in-law who likes to compete, let alone Princess Nongyue presides over the grand event-she Lin Daiyu used to be Princess Nongyue Read along!

There is also the "Zhen Yinglian" incident that is raging--the Zhen family can't recognize Jia Suyao who was marked as a slave to the death. One of the important reasons is to protect the reputation of the girls in the family; Shouldn't the girls in the world be cautious in their words and deeds, so as not to leave anyone with a clue?

Even the innocent Lan Yiqian felt that Zhen Hualian really shouldn't choose to attack at this moment, but there are already many ladies and wives from various families who are attracted by the "struggle" here; after a while, even Nongyue himself came over , raised his chin, squinted his eyes: "Yo, what's going on here?"

"His Royal Highness." Everyone saluted one after another, Daiyu lowered her head respectfully, but turned her eyes quietly, and gave Nongyue a clear signal - she did not want to have a showdown with Zhen Hualian on such an occasion.

Nongyue rubbed her chin, and seeing more and more people around, many of them were whispering, waved her hand and told the female officer, "Prepare a stick of incense, light it for the timer."

Daiyu couldn't help frowning, and wrinkled it slightly—is playing the moon to make them compete?

Her Royal Highness continued to instruct: "Xirui incense burns much faster than ordinary incense, so you two don't need to write more, each of you can write a five unique poems. As for the rhyme... the words dog soul" and "faint" .”

"Princess?" The female officer next to her couldn't help frowning—today is a flower viewing event, these two rhymes are not very happy!

The whispers around were even worse, and both Zhen Hualian and Lan Yiqian were surprised, but only Daiyu understood the meaning of playing with the moon: Zhen Hualian's poems are delicate, and if they are written as poems under the grand occasion, they may be considered petty and deliberate. I chose two more romantic and delicate rhymes - but her Lin Daiyu's Cifeng is also more good at romantic and delicate!

First limit the rhyme, and then come up with the question, Nongyue said triumphantly: "Okay, I'm going to come up with the question--today, I'm enjoying the flowers, and the peony stamens beside me are layered, and what's more rare is the rare darkening color. , let’s take this as the title!”

As soon as the topic came up, Daiyu couldn't help laughing or crying - the king of flowers was written with a delicate rhyme, did Nongyue want to see the jokes of the two of them at the same time?

The little princess really has a black belly. When everyone went to the pen and ink place, she deliberately took a step slower, quietly approached Daiyu, and lowered her voice: "I have tried my best to help her~ so, you are not allowed to let her!"

Daiyu could only sigh bitterly in her heart: Hey... What a crime!

As if she couldn't understand the princess getting closer to Daiyu, Zhen Hualian deliberately pulled Lan Yiqian, and said loudly: "Miss Lin claims to be the best in poetry and prose in the capital, this is the first time she has done it in front of everyone, please don't lose face." ah!"

Daiyu could bear the provocation again and again, but other people couldn't bear it, Shi Xiangyun gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back, whispering to Baochai beside him: "Then what about herself? I think she is not only inferior to Sister Lin, but also a bit worse than Sister Bao!"

"Yun'er!" Xue Baochai still couldn't control Xiangyun's agitated voice—Nongyue and Zhen Hualian both heard this sentence, the former secretly rolled his eyes, but the latter refused to let go. Grinding her teeth, her cheeks flushed with anger: "You think I'm not as good as her, a businesswoman?"

Seeing that Baochai had become an innocent target again, Daiyu hurriedly broke the siege, took the pen with one hand, moistened the ink, and deliberately pretended to have an idea: "Miss Zhen, the incense has burned, let's start!"

Zhen Hualian sneered, and pointed to another pen, ink, paper and inkstone next to her: "Since this girl is also good at poetry, let's compare together!"

The crowd was shocked again, not to mention how nasty the small talk that the crowd crowded behind was, Baochai was so innocently nailed to the head of the pole. What's even more rare is that this 15-year-old girl was not chaotic in the face of danger. Bow to Nongyue Yingying: "Since Miss Zhen invites you, Baochai will be disrespectful."

Nongyue rolled her eyes again to express her casualness, Shi Xiangyun gritted her teeth, and simply took up a pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "I'm with Sister Bao!"

This girl Zhen really knows how to find trouble!Nongyue shook her head, and pointed to the censer in order to prevent a few more thugs from jumping out, "Hurry up and write, the incense is almost half burned!"

This peony poem is really difficult to compose, not because the rhyme is weird, but because people's hearts are difficult to calm down, and it's really uncomfortable.Lin Daiyu managed to get rid of the uneasy worries in her heart, but she caught a glimpse of Baochai from the corner of her eye - she still looked extremely calm and dignified, her bare hands were tactful, as if she had already written two lines.

Sister Bao's poems and essays are comparable to her own. If Miss Zhen really loses to a "business woman", with her fierceness, something big may happen!While Daiyu was slowly writing down the third line of verse, she couldn't help worrying, but suddenly her waist felt itchy, did someone poke her?

Lan Yiqian was still like a little squirrel, but this time it was a worried little squirrel—a handful of pine nuts in her hand, the broken core and the shell were broken into pieces.

Looking at her chubby face, Daiyu suddenly had an idea: Miss Lan has a bold temper and doesn't understand poetry, but... maybe she can!

Thinking of this, he turned his wrist faster, and the beautiful small characters under the pen even brought a sense of elegance.Finally, just in time for the Xirui incense burnt out, she completed two five articles - one was spread out on the small wooden table in front of her, and the other was slipped quietly to Lan Yiqian.

There are rules for fighting poems, everyone's "homework" must be sealed, and a duplicate copy will be handed over to the female teacher for review.Only after the winners and losers are judged can the papers be read.

The female teacher took over the papers, her eyes lit up, as if she didn't expect that these little girls could write so well in such a short period of time - but in the end they had to be judged first, second and third, after all...after the papers were opened , the faces of all the onlookers were a little gloomy, and they looked at the scroll without saying a word:

Ode to the Peony: Yan Hualian

Where does Qianchun go?At dawn, I greet the soul of Fang.

When the makeup is worthy of the beauty of the country, the sky is fragrant and the moon is dim.

Chanting Peonies: Lin Daiyu

The new dew brews the clear soul, and the ancient Luo infuses the king's soul.

Bing Xin is hard to write and ink, throwing scrolls and morning and evening.

Chanting Peonies: Xue Baochai

The flowering period is [-] days, and the soul is not left for Fu.

Instant Hua thin Baise, Tingting toward the dusk.

Chanting Peonies: Shi Xiangyun

After the east wind blows slowly, he titles himself the soul of Emperor Chun.

The love is strong and the fire is hot, and the fragrance is drunk and red.

Surrounded in a circle, is it not only the female master who knows poetry?Even though Nongyue doesn't know how to write, tasting is not a problem.After looking at everyone one by one, his eyes finally fell on the upright Baochai, and his eyes were quite inquiring: "It's simple and simple, but the concept is higher, and it's the essence of Xiangshan's Fu!"

"The intention of this poem is good, but it's a pity that it's too cold, a young girl..." The female masters also sighed with some pity - she is also a talented lady, but her family has fallen, And that elder brother who made things worse.

Not only them, the eyes of some wives and ladies around looking at Baochai have also changed, at least they are no longer pure contempt... But no matter what everyone said, Baochai was silent, quiet and dignified. Leave anyone speechless.

Today there is no doubt that Baochai's song is the best, and the rest, Daiyu's and Xiangyun's works have their strengths, but Zhen Hualian's song is really out of the box.

Nongyue really wanted to help her forehead, she really wanted to help Zhen Hualian avoid those empty and prosperous words of restraint, so she deliberately limited that kind of rhyme, and then chose peony as the title, purely because she wanted to see some new works—what? Can you think that Daiyu and the others have found other ways to go around, but Zhen Hualian didn't break away from this trick?

She fell into a cliché and couldn't help but comment, seeing that the face of the grand master's daughter was about to be swept to the ground today, Zhen Hualian's face flushed red again, her fingers were tightly pinched, Daiyu was terrified and felt pain for her— — Hurry up and wink at Lan Yiqian, it's time!

Lan Yiqian got the cue, stepped forward, and hugged Nongyue's arm coquettishly, shaking and shaking: "Princess, wait a minute, I also made a song, come and see!"

"What kind of poems do you know?" Lan Yiqian really looked like her own Persian cat, Nongyue was immediately amused, and nodded her eyebrows, "Okay, bring it here, let me see .”

The chubby Lan Yiqian deliberately turned around in a circle, and the silk skirt that didn't match her temperament fluttered around, which attracted another burst of laughter—seeing that the atmosphere was much more relaxed, Lan Yiqian hurriedly moved Just now Daiyu presented her "masterpiece", and everyone gathered around to watch:

Ode to Peony: Lan Yiqian

The face is as big as a basin, which lightens the soul of scholars.

The fair and fair lady is dizzy from the competition.

"Pfft!" Nongyue was the first to laugh and rub her belly, and couldn't help but look at that innocent peony clump—a rare and precious species, and the layers of flower plates...it really looks like a pot!Pfft, haha... No way!

The princess collapsed from laughter, and the people around didn't have to hold back any longer, and there was a "puchi" immediately, and the tense atmosphere just now was swept away.Taking advantage of the laughter of the crowd, Baochai hurried forward a few steps, pulled over her five masterpieces, smiled at Lan Yiqian, and said, "Miss Lan's book is enough for today. I might as well tear up this clumsy work." stop!"

Daiyu also took a step forward, pulling Nongyue with an air of reluctance: "That's right, princess, look at what Miss Lan has made of us. If you don't tear us up, what face will you have to write in the future?" Son?"

Nongyue rubbed her stomach aching from laughing, and gave Daiyu a sideways look—what are you doing?You pretend that I don't see it, no matter how it looks like doggerel, the word "scholar's soul" is not something that Lan Yato can think of, isn't it you who put on a crown and wear it?

Daiyu raised her small eyes and pursed her lips on purpose—isn't this caused by your restriction of rhyme and restriction of questions?While everyone is laughing, hurry up and end it!

It's time to end, Nongyue coughed twice, looked left and right, and said with a straight face: "You are not allowed to tear it up, I have to bring it into the palace for 'tasting slowly'! But, it really is a 'scholar'. Don't wait for three days, you should look at her with admiration, the blue girl turns out to be hiding her secrets!"

Lan Yiqian scratched her hair and smiled honestly: "Princess, don't praise me like that, hehe!"

There was another burst of laughter around, and the female officials began to pack up their pens and inks, thinking that the matter would be over like this, but unexpectedly, Zhen Hualian, who had been blushing all this time, suddenly took a step forward, just stopped Baochai, and held her neck high, still proud : "Today, if you lose, you lose. I have nothing to lose! But, let's compete again another day!"

——Sister Lin, the blue girl, and even Sister Bao have come forward to save you, why are you still relentless?

Shi Xiangyun really wanted to choke with her, Baochai hurriedly pulled her, while secretly shaking his head and sighing, he looked in Daiyu's direction - no wonder the sisters of the Lin family don't like to go out very much, with such a thorn in their side, who wouldn't want to hide? !

Nongyue also rolled her eyes again, and gritted her teeth with Daiyu, suppressing her voice, "Girl Zhen's temper... oh, it's really ruined Girl Lan's love for her!"

What can Daiyu say?I sigh in my heart that the fight between ladies is also annoying!

Lan Yiqian didn't feel anything, as if she was used to it, she quickly pulled Zhen Hualian to a pile of preserved fruits and melon seeds, peeled a nut and stuffed it into her hand—the grown-up girl Lan's belief is still very simple: a pile of sunflower seeds Delicious, can make people forget unhappy things.

Zhen Hualian pinched the nuts, her expression changed again and again, and finally she threw it into her mouth and chewed it hard, and then took another pile of preserved fruits that Lan Yiqian stuffed over.

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, and it is better to spend a good person.In twos and threes, admiring flowers, fluttering butterflies, playing games... It seemed as if there had never been a poem fight, but everyone present, even spreading to all the aristocratic families in the capital, knew clearly that Taifu Zhen's granddaughter was here. Yunhua took the initiative to provoke when she was in beauty, but in the end... she lost to a business woman.

The author has something to say: Xiangshan Layman: Bai Juyi

Even if it is ruthless, it is also touching~The one who sings peony, who else is Baoqing~