Mama Qian was on the side and said with a smile: "You guys, there are still fewer books to read!"

Zhang Zhaohua also laughed: "My Shanglian is from the Southern Dynasty Yu Xin's "Horse Shooting Fu", the full sentence is 'Birds and songs come, flowers gather in the snow, jade rhythm tunes the bell, and the golden drum is drum'." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info this form of couplet, called 'Yan right', is to pay attention to the dual way of language and words, and take the couplet made by the method of quotation, which can be a great test of kung fu, the best of the words, is to take the right from the four books and five classics, or the history of the scriptures, or the famous sayings, non-learning rich five cars, chest scrolls, can not take the left and right sources. ”

Qian Mama also said earnestly: "It is to have a couplet, and there are all kinds of forms, such as the right words, the right things, the right ones, the right ones, the right ones, the right ones, the right words For example, the couplet "The friendship between gentlemen is as light, and the drunkard's intention is not there", the previous sentence is quoted from "Zhuangzi", and the next sentence is quoted from "The Legend of the Drunkard Pavilion", which is an appropriate quotation, without the slightest trace of bridge. ”

"Another example," Zhang Zhaohua also said: "'Gao Song comes to the good moon, wild bamboo is in the sky', the upper couplet is Li Bai's poems, and the lower couplet is Du Fu's poems, which is like heaven." ”

She said and checked out a couplet from it, "'Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people', is from the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", the duality is neat, and there are no axe marks, I think it is the first." ”

Mama Qian took it and looked at it, and exclaimed: "If there is no better, this is indeed worth the first." ”

But she soon saw another couplet, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Niangniang, my couplet here seems to be more appropriate." ”

Zhang Zhaohua took it and took a look, only to see that it was written "The clouds move with the bamboo, and the moon flows together", and he couldn't help but be happy and said: "This sentence comes from Chen Shubao's "Night Pavilion Wild Goose Fu", which is not only safe and secure in terms of words, but also very harmonious in terms of artistic conception. ”

She compared the "Wuhua Tianbao" and "clouds with the bamboo" two couplets, hesitated, both like the artistic conception created by the latter couplet, and prefer the open atmosphere of the previous couplet, I don't know who to take as the first, but she suddenly noticed a point, this "Wuhua Tianbao" bamboo handwriting looks like a dragon and a phoenix dance, the pen is heavy, but it seems to be made by a man.

There are also Yan Wang's personal soldiers in this garden, Zhang Zhaohua also said at the time, no matter who you want, you can come to do it, she is suspicious that it is done by the guards; ”

Han Dong also took out the paper that Zhang Zhaohua fancied in the first couplet just now, and exclaimed: "This is also a pink paper!"

Sure enough, as she said, this "Heavenly Milky Way turns into smoke and waves, it is actually written by Huanhua Note, and compared with the handwriting, it is actually the same person." This made Zhang Zhaohua happy: "There are still such talented characters in the garden!"

She said that she asked Mama Qian to write the two couplets in large characters, hang them outside, and ask people to find the person who won the first place. But I really searched for too long, and when the people arrived, Zhang Zhaohua slept on the beauty couch.

Looking at the person kneeling on the ground with his head bowed in front of him, Zhang Zhaohua asked her to raise her head.

As a result, her head was raised, but Zhang Zhaohua's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she exclaimed: "What a Peugeot person!"

I saw that she was wearing a light green entwined camellia jacket on her upper body, a jade flower-sprinkled crepe skirt, shaved shoulders and a thin waist, a long figure, her lips were red without dots, her eyebrows were green without painting, her eyes were like apricots, and her face was like peach petals.

Zhang Zhaohua saw the love and pity, and couldn't help but order her to get up, give her a seat, look up and down, and see that she was blushing by herself, so she laughed and said: "What's your name, it's not like a girl in the garden, it's like a guest lady!"

She bowed her head and said cowardly: "The slave maid's name is Xiangyun, and she is the daughter of the housekeeper mother in the garden. ”

Zhang Zhaohua saw that she was elegant and familiar with etiquette, and was a little surprised in her heart, when would the housekeeper's mother-in-law be able to teach such an outstanding daughter, so she said: "These two couplets, but you did it?"

Xiangyun nodded slightly and recognized: "It was painted by a slave and maid, and it is insulting to the mother." ”

Zhang Zhaohua said with a smile: "These two sentences are the essence of the literary style, and they are naturally interesting, which makes people sing and sigh three times, and they are unforgettable." If this is called nonsense, wouldn't I be ashamed of the other hundred or so sentences? I, a few maids who have just learned to couplet, have racked their brains to get five or six couplets right, and when I hear you say this, I will die of shame. ”

Xiangyun was frightened, and she looked up and didn't know how to explain, but she saw that the seven or eight maids around Zhang Zhaohua were all laughing without scruples, and the room was full of joy and the atmosphere was happy for a while.

"They all call me spoiled," Zhang Zhaohua also smiled: "All of them are sparse and shallow, and I don't know what is good about your two sentences, just say that they are good at the sentences that come out, and they want to ask me for a reward." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to this group of girls and said, "If you are not convinced, I will make a few more uplinks, and you will occupy them and compare them with Xiangyun, and see who does it well, how?"

As soon as Zhang Zhaohua looked up, he saw the green shade outside the window, and the shadows of the trees swayed, so he casually took it over: "A thousand green trees lock the Qingyuan." ”

Unexpectedly, Xiangguan actually made it in one bite: "There is one slave - the lotus flowers of the hundred leaves gather, gather in front of the window!"

Zhang Zhaohua stroked his palms and laughed: "The first four words are impeccable, but you have to replace 'in front of the window' with 'front window' to be neat!"

Xiangguan got up proudly, and took his eyes to Xiangyun, but when he saw Xiangyun, he didn't hurry and said: "Zhulou rolls the curtain on all sides." ”

Zhang Zhaohua said: "This is the scene in front of you. ”

Because Zhang Zhaohua's residence is slightly shorter than other places in the garden, surrounded by other attics, just standing in front of the window to see, you can't see the lotus flowers of Weng Shanbo, you have to climb up the attic to see the lotus.

Zhang Zhaohua saw that the other girls stretched out their heads and stared, but they couldn't do it, so they said that they wanted to come out again. However, when she glanced at the pollen face of the person in front of her, she couldn't help but say: "The spring color on her brow is very strong." ”

After speaking, I didn't feel abrupt, because there was a poem that said: "The water is the smoke and waves, and the mountains are the eyebrows", who knew that she was talking about Xiangyun, and she also said it when asked, but seeing that other people didn't hear it, they were still smacking, and Xiangyun seemed to know that Zhang Zhaohua was talking about her, and suddenly her face was shy, she lowered her head, and was silent.

Zhang Zhaohua deliberately nodded at her and said, "Xiangyun, you obviously have a sentence, why don't you say it?"

Xiangyun couldn't, so she could only say: "The water outside the door is thousands of miles wide." ”

This is just when you can't hear it, and only take the "brow spring" as the mountain color.

Zhang Zhaohua laughed and said: "I'm not done yet, there is another sentence, you listen to it - the brow is very spring, and it is rare to get a beautieth in the world." ”