Tanchun handed over the lake pen dipped in the ink in the inkstone, Yingchun spread out the rice paper, Xichun and the others leaned over and saw Jia Cong write two sentences in the pavilion style: "Who reads the west wind and is cool alone?" Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window. ”

Shi Xiangyun's round face smiled, and he said enviously: "This word is really good." ”

"Ponder the past and set up the sun."

At this time, the viewer understood that Jia Cong wrote the words of "Huanxi Sha".

The first half of the gist is: Who is alone in the west wind and sighs sadness? I couldn't bear to see Xiao Xiao's yellow leaves and closed the window, and let the sunset shine obliquely in the independent house, immersed in the memories of the past.

"There is really a legacy of Song words." Li Kun was amazed.

Just reading, imagining, and feeling with the picture of the words, it is very picturesque and meaningful! Compared with any of Lin Daiyu's ten songs, Jia Cong's three sentences are not inferior at all!

Of course, it is still impossible to completely suppress it.

Everyone thinks that Jia Cong has done this step very well.

"If it's not a poem, it can't be compared, the so-called Wen Wu is the first and the second, and it is only judged under limited conditions, but if Brother Cong is also a character in the ten Du Yin of Sister Yin, then it may be slightly compared, otherwise it is meaningless." Lin Daiyu was dissatisfied, and Jia Baoyu naturally published a macro argument to defend Sister Lin.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I'll just write it casually, it's not for the competition, it's just to have fun, I think we won't have many days together like this in the future." Jia Cong didn't care while writing.

Jia Tanchun and others also thought carefully that they had reached the age of leaving the cabinet, after the end of the third year of Hongde this year, they thought that Jia Cong's ancestral home in the south was fixed, and after the completion of the twenty-eight months of filial piety, Jia Cong would definitely go out again to take office as an official, but now there are signs of unpeace.

Therefore, everyone cherishes the moment bit by bit, and finally looks at Jia Cong's second half of the three sentences are:

"I was surprised by the wine, and I slept heavily, and the gambling books were so fragrant that I poured tea.

At that time, it was just ordinary. ”

Maybe the first two sentences in the second half of the que, everyone just thinks it's very good and good, without too much surprise, surprise and amazement.

But as soon as the last sentence "At that time was just ordinary" came out, except for Jia Lian and other people who didn't know poetry and sat casually on the side, the rest of them all quieted down, their eyes lit up, and they savored it.

At this time, Jia Cong had stopped writing and stood aside, looking at Lin Daiyu and Jia Tanchun, thinking about some things that people in this world did not know.

The second half of the que is to the effect: take a nap after drinking, the spring is long, the boudoir is gambling, and the placket is full of tea. The memories that used to be beautiful and happy, at that time, only felt the most ordinary, but now they are different.

The meaning is obvious, and he is also writing about Li Qingzhao, and he still uses the allusion of "gambling books and pouring tea".

Then according to Daiyu, you can compete with her, and everyone only feels that this word has a more fresh and timeless feeling than Lin Daiyu's, on the basis of poignant and complaining.

Even Lin Daiyu herself couldn't help but bow her head and chant obsessively, obviously Jia Cong's poem wrote what she wanted to write but couldn't write.

"At that time, it was just ordinary...... Whether it is the rhythm, the mediocrity, the artistic conception, or the diction, I think it can completely suppress the ten poems of Feng'er, just like Wang Changling's Tang poems. Although you are a word, it is nothing to write a word in words. Daoxiang old farmer Li Kun judged.

Shi Xiangyun, an old friend of Pillow Xia, said: "I have no objection, the words are very good, but Brother Cong seems to be mourning or something, I hope I misunderstood." ”

"What's wrong, mourning the past time, remembering the ancients is also mourning, and what's unlucky and unscrupulous?" Xiangling retorted, and Xue Baoqin echoed.

Xue Baochai obviously agreed.

Jia Cong was dumbfounded, it is understandable that they can have this feeling, this word is one of the terms of Nalan Rongruo in his previous life, in order to mourn his wife Lu's work, gambling books and pouring tea are just classics, not chanting Li Qingzhao, but using Li Qingzhao to remember and remember Lu.

But Jia Cong in this time and space doesn't have this story, and everyone can't talk about it, so naturally they only have this understanding.

Lin Daiyu was stunned for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

Originally, she was still proud of her poems, "Who pities Yong Yongcai", it is too illusory to say that she has the talent of Xie Daoyun of the Jin Dynasty "If the catkins are not raised by the wind", but unfortunately no one pities it!

Daiyu's "Funeral Flower Yin" is not worse than Jia Cong's "Huanxi Sha", and the works of each poetry meeting are even more outstanding, such as "a wisp of spring leek green, ten miles of rice flowers" when the concubine was provincial, and the autumn window wind and rain words, peach blossom poems, chrysanthemum poems, etc., are all exquisite.

Therefore, she has a great confidence in her talent, and has always written poems and lyrics together, she is often in the back, and after writing, she will overwhelm everyone, and there will be wonderful sentences after a little thought.

And now Jia Cong has indeed done it to suppress her Shiduyin when he lifts the pen, which is something that Xue Baochai and Shi Xiangyun have never done, and she can't help but realize that there are people outside the world, and she is both emotional and impressed.

However, Jia Cong didn't pay attention to those praise fans at this time, not to mention that he was used to copying things from his world that this world didn't have.

What he thinks of is in the three versions of the Stone Records of Qi Lisheng, the Mongolian Wangfu, and the Dream Master, in which the sixty-fourth episode of "The Sorrow of the Lady and the Five Beautiful Yin" all have the criticism of the fat Yan Zhai "The contrast between the five beautiful Yins and the last ten Duyin".

And the version that really wrote the Ten Duyin, it seems that only the Wu's Stone Record is the Guiyouben, but the original manuscript of the Wu's Stone Record is lost, and the version that Jia Cong has seen is only sorted out by modern people according to memory, but that's it, the response and plot of the foreshadowing, proverbs and plots of the first 80 chapters of the Dream of Red Mansions are almost more than 90%!

This is something that countless red scientists have not reached.

Jia Cong also believes that it is very likely that the first draft of the Guiyou book is the original manuscript of the twenty-eighth chapter after the Dream of Red Mansions.

It's just that the descendants have sorted it out too roughly, such as Lin Daiyu's Ten Duyin, and the ones in the Guiyou book are not as good as what Jia Cong sees now.

But some of those proverbs and foreshadowings are indeed being fulfilled one by one.

Jia Cong felt that he needed to sort out these thoughts well, so that he could make himself turn left and right, turn evil into good fortune, and become auspicious in trouble, that is to say, with the first eighty foreshadowing hints and the last twenty-eight episodes of the general plot in hand, he could still change a lot of things.

Sanchun and others also interpreted and played, Xue Baochai did not approve of women chanting too many poems against her, but her husband Jia Cong was a man, she didn't reject it much, so she accepted Jia Cong's original manuscript with a smile, Daiyu wanted it, but fortunately, she had a good memory and memorized it early, and Jia Baoyu couldn't refute the word of the people.

Not long after, Caiyun and Wang Shanbao's family came to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to inform them: "The son of the Xiangyang Hou Mansion has arrived, please ask the three girls to come over and see you, the old lady is entertaining guests in the hall." ”

Jia Tanchun blushed in shame in an instant, and had no choice but to wait with Caiyun in the company of the servant.

Jia Lian got up and said, "Brother Cong, let's go too." ”

"Okay." Jia Cong also wanted to talk to Qi Jianhui about Rong Qiang Yidi.

Jia Baoyu hesitated, but was pushed by Lin Daiyu before daring to go, and Ping'er had already followed.

On the side of Liu Yezhu, Mrs. Fei left the team and instigated Aunt Zhao and said: "It is the descendant son of the Xiangyang Marquis family, a second-class baron, and his status is noble, and he dares to love your old biological daughter to climb the high branches." ”

"Humph! Can I crawl out of my intestines and fly to the sky? Aunt Zhao crossed her hands on her hips and was not angry, especially the words "biological daughter", Tanchun has always recognized her mother and not her, how can she swallow this breath?

Aunt Zhao thought about it, how to make a fuss, this is not a day's accumulation, and second, Aunt Zhao has never been able to stand the mother-in-law in the garden.