"Hehehe, you're so interested."

Just when Jia Baoyu was humming and chirping indiscriminately "chanting poetry", Wang Xifeng walked over from the opposite side, and when he saw Jia Baoyu's appearance, he laughed.

Jia Baoyu raised her head, glanced at Wang Xifeng, bowed her hand, asked where Wang Xifeng came from, and then invited her to go to Qiushuangzhai with her.

"Forget it, you go, I won't get involved in your poetry."

As soon as he heard that Jia Baoyu was going to Qiushuangzhai, Wang Xifeng, who originally intended to chat with Jia Baoyu for a few words, pulled his eyes, didn't say anything, smiled casually and swayed his beautiful buttocks and left.

Jia Baoyu turned around and stared at it twice.

Wang Xifeng, this girl, really still holds a grudge. Aunt Zhao was kicked out of the house, although she was relieved of her momentary anger, and she did not go to find Aunt Zhao in private, but she obviously had a bad heart, so she was angry and Tanchun......

It's normal, after all, it's only the first month, and it's strange that she can forget it so quickly.

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"Sister-in-law, you should also read what Sister Lin wrote!"

Jia Baoyu walked into Qiushuangzhai, and came down the corridor to the Tongjian Qiufeng Gate plaque, and before he entered the door, he heard Xiangyun's happy cheers inside.

He walked in with a smile, and listened to Li Kun's upright and modest voice read:

"Yong white begonia, limited to the rhyme of 'door basin soul scarred', Xiaoxiang concubine:

Half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots.

Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul.

The moon cave immortals sewed their robes, and the autumn boudoirs wiped their cries.

Shy and silently complained to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night was dark. ”

Li Kun read quite slowly, paused every time he read a sentence, and finally sighed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of Xiaoxiang, and it is a different kind of heart." ”

When she raised her head and saw Jia Baoyu, she smiled again: "Yes, you can be counted as coming, they said that if you don't come again, you will not be allowed to join our poetry club." ”

Everyone was originally overwhelmed by Daiyu's poems, and they turned their heads when they heard Li Kun's voice.

"Second brother!"

Tanchun and Xiangyun suddenly came over to pull Jia Baoyu over, and they crusaded, which probably meant that Jia Baoyu came too late and wanted to punish him.

"How about I punish myself with three glasses?" Jia Baoyu is as good as a stream, and said with a smile.

"At this time, which one wants you to drink, now the poetry club has become a club, just now the third sister has been the host, and everyone has opened a club. Since you are too late, I will punish you for writing one more poem. ”

Xiangyun, as a representative of the Poetry Society, came forward to deny Jia Baoyu's suggestion.

Jia Baoyu said with a smile: "Since it is a poetry club, we need everyone to be fair and just, since you have all started to comment on poetry, indicating that this society is over, how can you say that you will burn another stick of incense for me?"

Since you don't let me be punished with wine, then I will donate fifty taels of silver to use as a confession for the social expenses of our future poetry society. And now I'm making a formal request to join the company, but I wonder which of you is the president and might allow me to join the company. ”

"Hee-hee, my sister-in-law is the president." When everyone heard Jia Baoyu say this, they didn't dwell too much.

Jia Baoyu bowed to Li Kun and said, "I don't know if the president may allow me to join the poetry club?" ”

Li Kun said with a smile: "Our poetry club was originally a fun, if there was no great talent like you, who was more and more smiling and generous, how dare I not let you join the club?" However, the state has national laws and family rules, and if you want to join the society, you need to have a number first, and I will approve it. ”

Xiangyun hurriedly explained: "We all have numbers, the eldest sister-in-law calls herself 'Daoxiang Old Farmer', the third sister is the 'Banana Guest', Sister Lin is the 'Xiaoxiang Concubine' given by the third sister, Sister Bao is the 'Wujun' sealed by the eldest sister-in-law, Sister Bao and I are both taken by Sister Bao, mine is 'Pillow Xia Old Friend', and the second sister is 'Lingzhou'." ”

When Jia Baoyu heard that their font sizes were still these, he smiled slightly, and did not use his own brains, and smiled casually: "Since this is the case, I will take it as 'Yihong Gongzi'." ”

Yihongyuan, he likes it a lot.

As soon as everyone heard it, they also knew that Jia Baoyu was imitating their method and named the place, which was not surprising.

"In this case, Yihong Gongzi will also be a member of our poetry club in the future, although you haven't caught up with this first society, but after our poem is reviewed, you still have to make up another song to transcribe. There is also a pity that spring did not come today, and if you want to join the club in the future, the same is true. ”

Li Kun is very conscious of the president, and he sets the rules with one word.

Jia Baoyu did not object to this, but said: "What about the poems you wrote just now, I don't know if I have the honor to watch it?" ”

As soon as Jia Baoyu said this, everyone immediately began to discuss, but the more unified opinion was that Concubine Xiaoxiang and Concubine Wu were the best.

Xiangyun did not oppose Daiyu this time, but supported Daiyu to be the first, and he was willing to be the second.

However, Li Kun obviously had other opinions, so he said to Jia Baoyu: "It just so happens that you haven't written poetry yet, you should be the most fair, you can tell me which of the two of them should be the first." ”

As he spoke, he handed him the manuscript of Daiyu and Baochai's poems.

He had already heard Daiyu's poem when Li Kun read it before, so he just glanced at Daiyu's, and then looked at Baochai's poem:

Song of white begonias, limited to the rhyme of 'door basin soul scars', and the gentleman:

Cherish the fangzi day and cover the door, and fill the moss pot with the urn hand.

The rouge washes out the shadow of the autumn steps, and the ice and snow attract the soul of the dew.

The light pole knows that the flowers are more colorful, and the jade is more sorrowful.

If you want to pay for the white emperor, you should be clean, and you will be silent and dim.

Jia Baoyu smiled slightly after reading it, he already knew the two poems of Daiyu and Baochai in his previous life, and they were the most representative poems. But to be honest, he prefers Daiyu's song. "Steal the pear stamen, borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul" This sentence he would unconsciously pronounce when he was doing other things......

However, he is not the real Jia Baoyu, he only cares about Daiyu and ignores all the others, which is not the way of life. Looking at several pairs of beautiful eyes staring at him, he smiled: "How do you know that they are the best, Banana Guest and Pillow Xia's old friends?" After showing me everything, I'm ready to make a comparison. ”

When Jia Baoyu said this, Xiangyun and Tanchun were naturally happy, and they smiled and took all the other four poems.

Jia Baoyu looked at it silently, it took a long time, and finally seemed to hesitate, and said: "All the poets are all talented, if you are sure to compare them, I think it is better to be the first of the two songs of Lu Wu and Xiaoxiang, and then the second of the two songs of Banana and the old friends of Pillow Xia, and the old farmer of Daoxiang and Lingzhou are the flowers, how about it?" ”

Jia Baoyu was so kind to the mud, and everyone was immediately dissatisfied.

Li Kun scolded: "Since it is a poetry society, it must always be divided into high and low, if the imperial court scientific examination is judged according to you, what will it be?" ”

Therefore, she no longer referred to Jia Baoyu's opinion, and said with the authority of her president: "According to me, if it is about being chic, Xiaoxiang wins, but the song is more subtle and vigorous, with identity, and should be the first in this society." What do you think of Banana and Lingzhou? ”

Jia Baoyu was deprived of the right to evaluate, and Xiangyun had pushed Xiaoxiang, so Li Kun only asked about Yingchun and Tanchun.

Yingchun and Tanchun both said: "The old farmer of Daoxiang is reasonable, and in the end, the song is slightly better." ”

Daiyu said: "My song is not good, she should be the first." ”

The voice is quiet and quiet, and I don't know if I am sincerely convinced or the opposite.

Of course, Li Kun doesn't care too much, anyway, even if the minority obeys the principle of the majority, Baochai is the first.

Selecting the leader, Li Kun said: "This is the first society, from today onwards, two societies will be opened every month in the future, this is a rule, all people in the society must be present for no reason." In addition, if you have other interests to make up for the opening of a society, it is natural to follow your wishes, even if it is opened every month and every day, I don't care about you. But for these two days which I have appointed you must go to me. ”

Everyone agrees with Li Kun's words. If there are many times to open the club, it is inevitable that some people will feel tired, and if it is not opened for a long time, it is inevitable that some people will slack off, and it will be opened twice a month, just right.

Xiangyun said: "It should be a company name." ”

Tanchun said: "It's not good to be vulgar, it's not good to be too new, it just so happens that we started with Begonia poems today, if you take the name of 'Begonia', although it seems vulgar, but because it's really something, it's okay." ”

So the Daguanyuan Begonia Society was officially established.

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