Xue Pan didn't step forward on the side, just sat down again, broke a yellow crab and ate it slowly, Xichun naturally didn't write poetry, she never had such a talent, before the Yuan Concubine provincial relatives, and the last time the Pear Blossom Society, it was just barely coping, today I saw the big guy choose the topic, she was happy not to do it, from the shade of the flowers to see the gulls and herons back, just leaning on the railing to watch everyone compose poems, here in a blink of an eye I saw Xue Pan is sitting down to dismantle the crab, Xi Chunqi said, "Big brother, don't you go to compose poems?" ”

"This poetry and eating delicious food, I prefer to eat delicious food," Xue Pan said with a smile, he dismantled a crab leg that was as white as jade, put it in ginger vinegar and dipped it, and put it in his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face, this expression made Xichun a little chilled, "Crabs are much more interesting than poems." ”

Daiyu saw that Xue Pan was sitting and chewing here, and walked over to Xue Panqi and said, "Don't you write poetry today?" ”

Xue Pan said with a smile, "My mind today is focused on the crab's head, and I can't make any poems, just watch you do it." Xiangyun didn't follow, "I just came, but Brother Xue didn't do it, so it's not good." ”

Xue Pan spread his hands, "Good sister, I'm just having a big appetite this time, don't come to disturb me, make your poems with peace of mind, by the way, I prepared some good things the other day, and when you finish writing poems, I will naturally take them and like them for the big guys, how about it?" ”

Baochai smiled, "Brother said so, let's let him go, but if the things that wait for the meeting are not good, we will punish him for drinking." ”

There was no time for a meal, the twelve questions were all written, and they were all handed over to Yingchun, and they took a piece of Xuelang note and transcribed it together. Someone's number is added at the bottom. Everyone watched a song, praised a song, and praised each other endlessly. Li Kun smiled: "Wait for me to come from the public review." Throughout the text, everyone has their own aphorisms. Today's public comment: "Yongdai" is the first, "Ask the Chrysanthemum" is the second, "Chrysanthemum Dream" is the third, the title is new, the poem is also new, and the idea has been updated, so I have to push Concubine Xiaoxiang as the leader. Then "Hairpin Chrysanthemum", "Pair of Chrysanthemum", "Offering Chrysanthemum", "Painting Chrysanthemum", "Remembering Chrysanthemum" followed. When Baoyu heard this, she clapped her hands with joy and exclaimed, "Extremely! Extremely Gong! Daiyu said: "I'm not good, it's more delicate in the end." Li Kun smiled at Baoyu and said, "This time it's Yihong Gongzi at the bottom," Baoyu said with a smile, "I'm naturally convinced, and I have nothing to say." ”

For a while, everyone had seen it, commented one or two, and then sat down to accompany Xue Pan to eat a few crabs and drink a few glasses of wine.

It's almost time to gather here, Xue Pan asked He'er to hold a few books, distribute them to everyone one by one, and said strangely, "What is this?" Why did you still start the book? ”

Xue Pan distributed the booklets one by one and said with a smile, "The big guy just needs to take a look." ”

Daiyu was curious to take a look, only to see that there was no word on the cover, but on the goose yellow surface with a boneless method to stew the pale white pear blossoms, open it and take a look, only to see the last time everyone was in the Qingliangtai Pear Blossom Poetry Club, the poems made one by one were printed on the paper with a thin gold body, each piece of the paper was depicted with a vein, slightly blue, very fresh, Baoyu was the most surprised, shouted, "This is the poem we made last time?" ”

"Yes," Xue Pan said with a smile, "Our poetry club is the first event in the Grand View Garden, if you do this, the poem will be put aside, it would be too much of a pity, therefore, I will order someone to engrave it carefully, print it out on good paper, and the big guys will save a copy of it, and they will have to read it in the future, and remember the very interesting things of that day, isn't it great?" ”

Everyone was extremely happy, no matter who it was, they were all extremely happy to see their own poems turned into lead characters, but Baochai was careful and hurriedly asked, "Brother, is this poetry book only ours, or is there one outside?" If there is also outside, this thing is not good, our boudoir women, it doesn't hurt to write poems at home, if it flows out, wouldn't it be bad? ”

Baoyu hurriedly said, "What's wrong with this? Sometimes I copied it myself and took it to the outer study to taste, and the ministers at home saw it, and they all said that it was excellent poetry, in my opinion, this boudoir woman is far stronger than the ordinary scholars outside, and it can't be released there? ”

Tanchun said, "That's not good. ”

Everyone looked at Xue Pan again, Xue Pan smiled slightly, "This poem is made by everyone themselves, I took it out without asking my sister-in-law and sisters, isn't it bad?" Naturally, there are so many books, I asked the shop at home to make them, and I can't see them outside. ”

Baochai and Li Kun and others are relieved, Baochai is cautious, Li Kun is to keep his duty, this girl's poetry is not enough, she is a widow, vassal elegance, if it spreads, I am afraid that the people in the family feel that they do not abide by the women's way, and take the girls to do needlework restlessly, but they came to compose poems, Xiangyun smiled, she held the booklet and did not leave her hand, "I didn't expect that in my life, I can still see my own poems fall on the poetry book, when the big white is floating!" ”

Everyone read it one by one, the last time Xiangyun of the Pear Blossom Poetry Society was naturally there, today everyone read it again, Baoyu hurriedly asked, "What about yesterday's begonia poems and today's chrysanthemum poems, but the big brother has to make a booklet?" ”

"Naturally," Xue Pan said with a smile, "Especially yesterday's limited rhyme, today's twelve chrysanthemum poems, ingenious, very interesting, this still has to write the inscription." to highlight the event. ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said, "I am responsible for this matter, I didn't catch up with the good thing last year, if I don't write this, won't I miss it?" ”

Everyone laughed, "According to you, it is all up to you." ”

Xiangyun was quick-witted, so he went to the table and wrote with a pen, and everyone came over again to comment on Xiangyun's inscription, but at this time Ping'er came again. It is said that when everyone saw Ping'er coming, they all said, "What is your grandmother doing, why didn't you come?" Ping'er smiled: "Where does she have to come?" Because he said that he didn't have anything to eat raw, and he couldn't come, he asked me to come and ask if there was anything else, and asked me to take a few more to eat. Xiangyun said: "Yes, there are many!" "The busyman took a box and filled it with ten great ones. Ping'er said: "Take a few more umbilicus." Everyone asked Ping'er to sit again, Ping'er refused, Li Kun looked at him and smiled: "I want you to sit!" Inla sat down beside him, brought him a glass of wine, and brought it to his lips. Ping'er hurriedly took a sip and was about to leave, Li Kun said: "You are not allowed to go!" Obviously, you only have a phoenix girl, so you won't listen to me. ”