Daiyu of the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

One of Die Xiaohua's special skills is that no matter how many people there are, if he glances at the place, everyone will think: Hey, he's looking at me!

That's why the Seventh Prince is so excited... Tang Jingxuan really felt: Your lord, you are thinking too much.

It was so clear, Tang Jingxuan raised her eyes and couldn't help but drown when she touched Die Xiaohua's eyes.

Fortunately, Die Xiaohua quickly looked away and asked Tantai to finish the poem.

Tan Taiyi shook his head: his interest in poetry has been dispelled, and he can't write any more.

It's not that you don't want to sell butterflies and laugh at face.The poem disappears, the spring is over, and the beauty is old.Even if the empress in Yuque personally persuades her with wine, she still can't do it.

This account should be blamed on Jin Shusheng.Everyone was also disturbed by the smugness, such as encountering a fly while eating a big meal, it would be wrong to eat any more, and they would not be full if they didn't eat.

It was still Yunke who was clever and came up with an idea: "Why don't Boss Die come up with a topic and give us a time limit. When we finish, how about Boss Die come to judge the leader?"

Everyone burst into praise.

While the Seventh Prince was enjoying the stunning beauty of Die Xiaohua, he also parted his gaze to look at Xie Yunke and several other celebrities.The smile on his face was as if the headmaster had seen a room full of potential.

Apart from Tang Jingxuan, there were a few other people who fought a cold war for no reason during the dog days.Huh!Although the riverside is windy and the Zhenfeng Pagoda is a summer resort, why is it so...

Die Xiaohua has already resigned in a soft voice, saying that he is not worthy of judging everyone's papers, let alone writing questions.When everyone insists.Just outside the fishing boat passed by, and the boatman sang, Die Xiaohua covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I read a poem a while ago, and said, 'Ai is a sound of green mountains and rivers'. It doesn't make sense. I think it's really good. I wanted to use it into a play, but I didn't know how to be caught off guard. If you dare, please expand this sentence into a poem, and give me a way to expand the play, okay?"

The whole house burst into praise.Another person said: "This is a ready-made seven words, use it as a topic, can it be called Qijue, or is it a small potter's wheel for Qilu?"

The so-called potter's wheel poem is to embed a sentence in different positions of the poem.Spin into fun.If Qijue.There are four sentences in the style, embedded four times, which is four poems.Qilu is even worse.That's eight songs.If the rhyme remains the same and there are fewer places to embed, then there are three and five poems respectively.

Most people shook their heads and said: "That's nothing but embarrassment! If you flatter me, it may not be all good. How about limiting it to one song. This one has to be done well!"

After discussing it, I pushed a host to write the title.Hanging on it, he called four bookboys to patrol the case.Two are used to burn incense and grind ink, and two are used to arrange paper and pens.

The incense sticks were lit in copper pans for timing.A copper coin is attached to the incense tail.When the incense burnt out and the money dropped into the plate with a "ding", it was time to hand in the paper.Time is running out, and everyone is frowning.Think carefully.The book boys with paper and pens lined up all the way according to the instructions of the host, but they did not follow the order of the seats.Tang Jingxuan was ranked second to last, and Tantai was the last one to get the pen and paper.That's what it means to respect them.

Needless to say, Tan Taiyi's literary talent is also top-notch.If you ask them to get the paper and pen to write first, I am afraid that others will not be able to compete, so they will also be suppressed.

Besides them, even the Seventh Prince also got a pen and paper.Tang Jingxuan didn't know if the Seventh Prince could or would not write, and his expression was a little nervous.Everyone was also dazzled by Die Xiaohua's beauty, otherwise they should be able to see at this time: How high is this guest's status!

The Seventh Prince was born with such a noble status, but he cultivated a lazy temperament. He smiled and waved his hands: "My poetry is not good! Don't laugh at me."

Die Xiaohua gently leaned against the window, her eyes narrowed.

The Seventh Prince took advantage of the situation and flattered him: "But in front of the beauty, I have to write! It doesn't matter if the beauty likes it or not. Whether I give it or not is my heart."

Everyone was angry: where did this foreigner come from!Flattering, he is a first-class master!

Tang Jingxuan coughed: "You...brother, you are joking. Please put your pen down."

For a while everyone was thinking hard, Tang Jingxuan was afraid that the writing would be embarrassing, and she would not care about the Seventh Prince. She pondered for a long time, and after finishing most of the article, she said: "Hey, let's listen to the fisherman's song and go home lazily."The ape shakes the old leaves and leaves fall one after another, and the water flows slowly before the fish.A cup of lotus tea is full of sincerity and heart, while the half-cliff pine spectrum is originally without rhythm.

So there is only one tail couplet missing, Tang Jingxuan wants to make one: "It's a good day when we meet, I will try the donkey in a small boat."But I lost the rhythm and couldn't think about it. I saw that the incense stick was burning to the tail, so I had to write the previous part first.

Yun Ke just scribbled, murmured, and scribbled a few words back and forth. He didn't know the number, but Tang Jingxuan saw it, and he had an idea, so he wrote the epilogue: "It's a good time to meet in Shuiyuntian, I'll try it." Tsing Yi Jun Li Yu." It's not too good, after all, I can hand in the paper.

When the incense was about to extinguish, even the Seventh Prince handed in the paper, so Tantai swiped his brush like a cloud of smoke, and just after the last stroke, he heard a "ding", the thread was broken, and the money was put on the copper plate .Everyone is not busy looking at other things, first unfold Tantai Yi's paper, but see:

The empty water is clear, fresh, soft and does not flow, and the distant peaks of the gathering brilliance are like new gardens.

Leaving Wanjing sweet-scented osmanthus yellow, it is green with mountains and rivers.

Bo Jun wants Jin Jiao and mirage pan, and the deer and elk in the wilderness of the garden are interesting.

All the old guests in the autumn shade have not returned, and the floating cold clouds are wandering alone.

After reading the whole article, people really like one sentence and hate the other.Needless to say, those who liked it, but those who hated said: "Don't ask him to hand in the papers together next time! He must be the last one before he is allowed to hand in, otherwise, no one else will be able to read."

Someone tugged hate's sleeve and reminded: "Chunlan Qiuju has other good sentences."

Thinking of Tang Jingxuan here with hatred, he hastily claimed yes.

Tang Jingxuan was convinced by Tantai, and said: "Brother Tantai's ancient poems are naturally the best. We will only do our best within our realm."

Everyone praises him as good, and Taoism is the elegance and purity of Mr. Tang, which is beyond the reach of others. While looking at other people's papers, there are a few sentences that are excellent, such as: just now Qingsuyan came from the south, and the sound of mountains and rivers is green.For example: Five Sacred Mountains chant with high spirits, ten thousand buckets of wine and a potter's wheel song.For example: soft red is like a cloud, and it is clear and bright for ten miles.But after reading the whole article, after all, it is not as elegant as Tantai.On the other hand, Tang Jingxuan's poems are quite interesting.As for Yun Ke's paper: "The heavy buildings are gradually erected, the city is wide, and the countryside is far away. Bikong, look up and see the stars." Then an old scholar boasted: "Xie Wugongzi's poems are more refined than before, but after all, it is deliberate, here, and here, it is still a little bit detailed, it is the result of not understanding thoroughly. It will be even better if you use some more work, young master, to be able to integrate the poems of the predecessors into your own use."

Yun Ke said with a smile: "It's good to be able to flatter these, how can I be a perfect material?"

Then someone joked with him and said, "I heard that you still take your younger brother to sit up and study together? What do you set an example for him? Don't teach him to ruin him!"

Yun Ke said angrily: "He doesn't know a lot of words, so why can't I be a role model for him?" Then he turned back and said, "But I wanted to bring him here today, but unfortunately his sister is ill. He wants to be with his sister."

Tang Jingxuan was going to show the papers together with others, and Die Xiaohua commented on it, but when she heard this, she turned her head slightly.

Someone already asked with great interest: "His sister? Is it Miss Lin from 'Li Lin Qing Che Yu Xian Han'? I have always heard that she is weak, why is she sick again?"

How sick?It's because Yun Zhou made her have diarrhea!To avoid Tang Jingxuan, and not to rob Xie Yunhui of her husband!As a result, Tang Jingxuan didn't come again!Poor Lin Dai clutching his stomach in the room, ouch, hey, gnashing his teeth!

Even Yun Ke was too embarrassed to talk about this disease, so he made a vague sentence.Others still want to ask, I heard that Miss Lin was a talented girl since she was a child, so what are the masterpieces of those who entered Xie's mansion?

Yun Ke replied: There really isn’t one.

Others didn't believe it: "Unexpectedly, the fifth son has hidden it! It's not easy to spread the pen and ink of the boudoir, so just tell us no!"

Yun Ke swore: "If it is true, I will definitely tell you! Seeing other sisters, I have passed it on, and I was almost beaten to death by adults! If Miss Lin wants it, I dare not recite the words, but I will always tell you if there are any. Okay. But she really didn’t write it! My fourth sister asked her to write it, but she didn’t write it.”

Others still don't believe it: "Your five young masters' bets don't count. Just like the last time you gambled, didn't you boast that you won? You lost our money! Seriously, what do you plan to say?"

Yun Ke was dripping with cold sweat, "Shhh" said: "Boss Die is over there, don't talk about such vulgar things."

Chana, who was reading the paper, unfolded a new paper, said "Hey", not daring to read for now, turned her eyes to the Seventh Prince, and then looked at Tang Jingxuan.

Tang Jingxuan's scalp went numb: What's wrong with this master?

The Seventh Prince had a good time, baring his teeth and laughing: "Yo, it's my turn?" He also crossed his legs and shook the lapel of his robe: "Read! You read!"

The person who was reading the scroll broke down in a drop of cold sweat, and didn't want to save him any more face, so he read: "I have a little donkey, and I rode it to the market today. It's green and the green shirt is splashed with peach blossom mud."

Tang Jingxuan buried her head down, wishing that there would be a crack in the ground.

This is the guest he brought!Just write this!And in front of Die Xiaohua!In front of almost all the celebrities in Jincheng!

Die Xiaohua gave a "puchi" smile.

His smile is like a soft wind that suddenly blows away the summer heat, and the boundless and brilliant flowers flow on the waves.

The Seventh Prince couldn't move his eyeballs, and Chi Jie exclaimed: "With your smile, everything is worth it!"

Tang Jingxuan had only one idea: to find a seam!I continue to look for the ground seam, where is it...

Some people couldn't see the Seventh Prince for a long time. Tang Jingxuan's face was hindered, and it was inconvenient to turn his face. Now he finally couldn't help it, please ask: "Where did this brother open?"

They are all scholars, so there is no need to swear, this sentence is enough. L