Lin Dongqi was overjoyed and praised: "This one is excellent, you all have to give up the draft." ”

Lin Dongxiu knew that his poetry talent was not mediocre and could not be evaluated, so he was happy to hold Xianglan, and also added to the hearts of others, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Xianglan's calligraphy and painting are good, I can't imagine that poetry is also so good, it really compares us all." ”

The sisters of the Jiang family were surprised, and then looked at Xianglan, their eyes couldn't help but become complicated, Xianglan saw that everyone's eyes were looking at her, and she was a little uncomfortable, she was not a person who loved to be in the limelight, and today she was forced to do so. She attaches great importance to going out to sell paintings under the name of "Lanxiang Jushi", only by showing this reputation can she sell her paintings at a high price in the future, and the same painting, signed "Lanxiang Jushi" Torin Jinlou to sell, and signed alias secretly sold, the price is several times different. Lin Jinlou saw that she was going to marry a wife, she would be intolerable to the Lin Mansion, she had to be fully prepared, if one day she came out of the Lin Mansion, or Lin Jinlou was no longer fresh to her, she could still borrow a skill, rely on her own reputation to support her family, and stand up with her own strength, instead of clinging to a man to live.

She is not sitting in these young ladies and ladies who are from prominent backgrounds and have to marry high-ranking women, they are the Guerlain maintained in the embroidered building brocade, she is just a weed growing on the side of the stream and road, and the thing that adds fame is their exquisite game of intrigue, and now she thinks most about how to live well in the future.

Xianglan smiled faintly and said: "My idea is a bit vulgar, Miss Xi's 'Moon Makes Light Clouds', 'Fragrance Through the West Window', 'Brocade Flowers', and 'Youcao Sheng' have all written the word 'reward'. The second grandmother's 'frost and 'rain rest' are all used very well, Dan girl's 'taste' and 'no period', and the fourth girl's 'melancholy' and 'forbidden courtyard deep' are all written very tastefully, all of which are better than mine, I just pulled a banner. ”

Lin Dongqi smiled: "Good is good, what are you modest." He pushed Lin Dongjun and said, "Big sister, do you say yes or no?" ”

Lin Dongjun hesitated, first looked at Qin's face from a distance, and then went to see Lin Jinlou's, not knowing which one to hold. But seeing that Qin's face was pale, Lin Jinlou was sitting on the embroidery pier in Qin's hand, looking at Xianglan with a smug look on his face, so he decided to praise Xianglan first, and said with a smile: "Sister Xianglan's poem is well written, I feel refreshing when I look at it, but the fifth cousin's poem is not bad, they are all excellent poems." ”

I didn't say that, as if I didn't say it. Lin Dongxiu pursed her lips and said secretly: "The eldest sister has always slipped her head, obviously because she doesn't want to offend at both ends, so why bother to comment on this poem." Neither side is offended, but in fact both ends are offended. ”

Jiang Danyun only had a smile on his face, took a cup of tea and ate tea, his eyes flashed with schadenfreude, and he only looked at Jiang Xiyun and Jiang Feiyun. Jiang Feiyun quietly handed over the note, she didn't see it, but she was very surprised when her little sister was so good at composing poems, and she felt panicked in her heart, until Xianglan's poem came out, Jiang Danyun breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a secret smile in her heart: "Even if you compose poems and make a flower, you can't compare to other people's concubines, this can be a slap in the face!" But looking at Xianglan's beauty and talent, I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.

Jiang Feiyun was shocked, and said secretly: "What is the origin of Lin Jinlou's little concubine, she is born like this and can compose poetry, and she can stand it when she sees the scene, she is really a tricky character." Although the fifth sister is smart and clever, she is young in the end, and with such a beautiful concubine, I am afraid that she will suffer! After carefully reading the poem written by Xianglan, a sense of arrogance welled up in her heart, and she said: "This one is nothing, I will try to compete with her again later, and I will definitely suppress her!" ”

Jiang Xiyun only felt bored, his eyes swept away, and he saw Lin Jinlou holding his shoulders and looking at Xianglan with half-squinted eyes, his eyes didn't turn around, and he felt stuffy in his chest, and said that his husband who would marry in the future liked such a talented woman, wouldn't he want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to please him in the future? But these are actually very disdainful of themselves, engaging in these wind and snow, moaning without illness, what is the fun, the acid is sour to death, but look at Xianglan again, my heart is stuffy like a piece of oilcloth, although she is just a concubine, but the sisters in the family, the girls among the walking relatives, none of them can match her, everywhere she goes, they all praise her "beauty", "style", "generosity", "likability", "appropriate" and other words, but when she arrived at the Lin family, the concubine who was born as a slave faintly pressed her. She is a transparent person, and she can see that this matter is not Xianglan's intention, just she stays there quietly, and she has her own majestic aura, as if it contains the nobility of literature and celebrity for a long time, even if she is just a humble and small concubine, but that self-cherishing and self-respect, so that others can not be despised.

Everyone had their own thoughts, Lin Jinlou was very proud in his heart, thinking that Xiao Xianglan was really an interesting person, and wondered if he would take the poems written by Xianglan to the front for those foreign men to see, so that his reputation would become more and more prominent. I was also worried about what would happen if that group of people didn't call to see Xianglan. After thinking about it, he didn't let them see it, anyway, those grandsons didn't have the ability to drill into the Lin family's inner house.

I only heard Jiang Mu smile and said: "What poem did you write, you are so happy, bring it to us and show it, and follow Le Yile." As he spoke, he called his personal maid tassel over and took the manuscript back.

The Qin clan was also watching from the side, turning to Jiang Xiyun's and nodding slightly, and then looking at Xianglan, he was slightly stunned, frowned, suddenly sighed again, and shook his head gently.

Mother Jiang also finished reading a few manuscripts, looked up at the Qin family, her eyes were meaningful, and she said with a faint smile on her face: "It is worthy of being trained by the Lin family to write such a good poem." ”

Qin said with a smile: "If you talk about chic, it is naturally Xianglan, but when it comes to delicate and graceful, you still have to give it to Xi girl." ”

Jiang's mother understood. Who is the best in this poem, anyone who knows a little bit of poetry can see it, who is the first to evaluate is second, Jiang Mu just wants Qin's attitude, she was originally full of heavy displeasure, but after hearing this, the complexion on her face looked better again.

Everyone in the pavilion heard clearly, Lin Dongjun was clever and dexterous, and immediately smiled: "If you want me to comment, Xianglan and the fifth cousin are also comparable." ”

Lin Dongqi still felt that Xianglan wrote well, but when she looked up at her mother, she moved her mouth, and finally lowered her head without saying a word.

Tan Luhua was the first to be unhappy, originally she built a poetry club, in order to show her face in front of her in-laws, Chen Xianglan wrote better than her, but Jiang Xiyun was clearly helped by someone to cheat, why should she cover her head?

Jiang Xiyun blushed and snorted: "I don't write so well, it's better than Sister Xianglan's." ”

Lin Jinlou raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak. Mother Jiang smiled lovingly: "You child, this is your cousin and aunt praising you." ”

At this time, the maid stepped forward to change the hot tea and fruits, and Qin smiled and said: "This is the Tieguanyin of Anxi, a famous Fujian tea brought by Xi Yatou, it is sweet and frivolous in the mouth, it is really a filial and generous child, I heard that this tea is not a few taels, I heard that I love tea, and I actually respect me for more than half." I heard that I don't eat well in the summer, and I made my own honey-stained black plum, so I really don't know how it hurts anymore. ”

Lin Dongyun listened to the string song and knew the elegance, and understood that Jiang Xiyun had fallen behind in writing poems, Qin's family deliberately opened the conversation and raised her, giving Jiang Xiyun face, and hurriedly pushed the boat down the river and smiled: "No, as soon as I came today, the fifth cousin gave me a colorful fairy pot Jiqing belly pocket, saying that it was for our Jiahui brother, and the fifth cousin made it by himself with a needle and a thread, and the stitches were called a fine, and the mind was not so proper, such a gentle girl, I really can't find one with a lantern." ”

Lin Dongqi had known Jiang Xiyun for a long time, and had a little friendship, and felt that she was cute and kind, so he smiled and said: "The fifth cousin is really a very kind person, and she also made me a tiger head hat and small shoes." ”

Jiang Feiyun said with a smile: "My little sister has been honest since she was a child, honest, filial, intelligent, and empathetic, and she can't finish talking about her benefits in a day and a night." ”

Lin Dongjun praised Jiang Xiyun again for knowing how to know what was good or bad, and Jiang's mother felt that there was light on her face, and she liked it more and more. The Qin clan also felt that everyone's mouths were blocked, and their eyes only looked at Lin Jinlou, who only used his hand to hold the pendant of the magnolia, with a lazy smile on his face.

Lin Dongjun smiled and said, "I'm here to have some fun today and ask my fifth cousin Gengchen how about the eight characters?" I've got a great family affair for you to do! You say, don't you? As he spoke, he threw a glance at Lin Jinlou, and everyone saw it clearly, and laughed in unison.

Lin Dongyun went to pull Jiang Xiyun's hand and said with a smile: "How about being my mother's daughter-in-law?" ”

Everyone laughed again, only Jiang Danyun looked at Lin Jinlou stupidly, and then his eyes turned red and turned his face to the other side. Tan Luhua's expression was also faint, and he only pulled Xianglan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Ignore those bastards, let's talk together." ”

Jiang Xiyun's face was flushed, her two little hands wrenched each other at a loss, lowered her head and whispered: "Big cousin, don't talk about this" Like a frightened little bird, he glanced at Lin Jinlou timidly, but saw that he was like no one, and everyone laughed as if he had nothing to do with him, only half-squinting and looking at her quietly. The man was born so tall, with sharp eyes and full of impossity, that he sat like a lying beast.

Jiang Xiyun's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of weakness, she only felt that in front of this person, she had been seen thoroughly, and this kind of taste was unpleasant.

At this time, I only heard Jiang Feiyun smile and said: "Fifth sister, the eldest cousin helped the second brother, don't you have a heart-to-heart gift, I saw you a few days ago that you have been busy, and now you can do it, let's take a look?" ”RS