Xue Pan's song "Yonghua" really impressed everyone, so they encouraged him to say the next one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Xue Pan was still in Jinling, he often suffered losses in poetry, made a lot of jokes, and was often looked down upon because of this. Now that we have this opportunity, is there any reason not to try our best to show off?

"My song is called 'Midnight Song'."

As soon as I heard the name, I felt that it was a little extraordinary, and it was the first to catch people's attention. So they all listened quietly.

"How can you avoid the sorrow and hatred of life, and what is the limit of ecstasy. The dream of the old country returned, and I felt that I was in tears. Who is on the high-rise building, and the autumn is sunny for a long time. The past is empty, and it is still like a dream. ”

This is a white drawing technique, two sentences and one rhyme, almost no embellishment, expressing the deep feelings for the old national garden.

This poem is Li Yu's "Midnight Song". It is written about a person standing on a tall building at midnight, looking at the old national garden.

At this moment, the friends were really stunned, and for a while, they were silent.

On the one hand, although they don't know much about poetry, after all, this is an era of poetry and books, even if they can't do it themselves, but the quality of poetry can still be seen.

On the other hand, they did call Xue Pan to suppress.

Even this Xue Da fool, who has never understood poetry and books, can make such poems, which is really a little ashamed of himself.

Especially Baoyu, for a while, he was a little stupid.

"The dream of the old country returns, and the tears are hanging down, who is on the high-rise building, and the autumn is sunny for a long time. The past has become a dream, and it is still like a dream. ”

While muttering in his mouth, he remembered those sisters and sisters. Although we are still together now, we will inevitably have to go our separate ways in the future, which is really sad to think about.

Gu Panpan is also a little stupid.

Now, she is 20 years old. At this age, she was definitely a leftover woman in ancient times.

Many times, they get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Baoyu and Daiyu began to frown when they were teenagers, constantly handing notes and sending messages. In today's society, it is an out-and-out early love.

Although Gu Panpan claims to be a performer but not a seller, he often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet? Even if you don't sell your body, flirting and playing ambiguous things are inevitable.

Geisha like her are mostly proud to be able to join the official family. However, it is very difficult to become a main room. The highest career ideal is to be able to be accepted as a side chamber and a concubine.

Thinking of his life experience, and listening to the lonely and sad feeling of this poem, I can't help but feel sad, and I even left tears.

"Ouch, beauty, Gu everyone, what are you doing? Why are you still crying? If you knew this, you wouldn't have read this poem? ”

Reciting poetry? Didn't Xue Da fool do it? I wondered how this rough man could suddenly become enlightened and make such poems.

"Hehe, let's not hide it, the first two, I did it, and the one in the back, I didn't do it."

In the Red Mansion, although Xue Pan is said to be a fool of Xue, in fact, he is not stupid. It's just blindly arrogant, and there is no concept of morality and law.

When you see Xiangling beautiful, you have to buy it, and if you can't buy it, you can grab it. After beating Feng Yuan to death, he walked away. Drinking in a bar, if you don't agree with a word, you beat the waiter to death.

is an unscrupulous rich second-generation style, although he is known as a dumb overlord, he is not stupid.

"If you didn't do it, who did it?"

Xue Pan naturally won't tell the truth.

"This is my sister's doing."

As soon as Xue Baochai was mentioned, everyone immediately believed it.

Baochai's reputation for versatility was already well-known among the four major families before he came to the imperial capital.

"I'll just say that Brother Xue can't make such poems. If it's Sister Bao, that's right. ”

Sister Bao left her hometown and came here, and she inevitably felt homesick. Although they are also relatives, in the end, they are not as comfortable as their own homes, and they are a little lonely and sad, which is normal.

Baoyu immediately decided that this was Baochai's work. And look for evidence for your own ideas. I thought in my heart that I would have to walk around with Sister Bao more in the future, so that she wouldn't be so sentimental.

Sister Bao, like Sister Lin, is a person who only exists in heaven, and she should only be happy. This kind of sad and painful thing is something that only we stinky men should endure.

Listening to the poems made by Xue Pan, everyone had no psychological pressure, and the atmosphere was relaxed again.

Feng Ziying wanted to ask Baoyu, Jia Rong and Jia Min about the bet, but when she thought that Jia Yu was sick now, Jia Zhen was still raising her at Imperial Doctor Zhang's house, and Jia Min sent back 10,000 taels of silver to the Jia family, so it was not good to mention it again.

Looking at Jia Rong from a young fresh meat almost to a black shengfan, thinking about his ideological transformation and labor transformation in Yeduju, it must be true.

At this time, it is really not the time to mention Jia Min. So after drinking a few glasses of wine, he left with Chen Yejun and Wei Ruolan.

As soon as Feng Ziying left here, Jia Lian, Baoyu, and Jia Rong were much easier. Jia Rong scolded Jia Min with a bloody squirt, but because Jia Lian and Baoyu were present, he couldn't scold Jia Min's ancestors happily, which made him a little depressed.

Jia Lian was lucky this time, he didn't get implicated, but he avoided his bastard dad Jia Yu all day long. If you can't go to ask for peace, try not to go, lest Jia Yu sprinkle his anger on him.

Baoyu was not injured this time, but she was also a little nervous. I asked the housekeepers several times, and they all said that the three acres of land could not be sold for 5,000 taels of silver, so I felt a little at ease.

While talking, Jia Lian and Baoyu couldn't help but complain about Jia Rong. said that he shouldn't be in a hurry to go to the wild place to grab things. More than a dozen people actually called 2 blacksmiths to beat them, which was embarrassing.

It's just a matter of fighting, and you shouldn't come back to find your ancestors. Even if you want to find your ancestor to call the shots for you, you should inquire in advance.

Everyone has handed over the silver to the mansion, and you are still looking for yourself, so it's no wonder that the ancestors are angry.

In the end, the topic fell to the gamble of watermelon and Ganoderma lucidum, no matter how you think about it, there is no reason for you to lose. Thinking about it again, although that wild seed earned 10,000 taels, wasn't it also handed over to the house for us to spend? And he was happy.

When he walked back, Xue Pan calculated as he walked: In the past, they said that I was bad, but now I have seen what a real bad person is. I spend money indiscriminately from time to time, but I also spend my own family's money. That Jia Si'er said that he still went to do those menial jobs and earned money to hand over to the house. These individuals, who are still thinking about calculating him all day long, are many times worse than I don't know.

Back at home, Aunt Xue and Baochai hadn't slept yet, and were chatting with Xiangling and Ying'er.

Sitting on the kang was a girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old. At first glance, it is a first-class character.

The muscles and bones are moist, the demeanor is elegant, the lips are red without dotting, and the eyebrows are green without painting. The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, the character is square, and the appearance is plump.

If it's not Baochai, who else can it be?

Although Xue Pan is a rough and muddy person, he is actually very good for his mother and sister.

His father died early, and Aunt Xue was a person who didn't have a lot of ideas. Baochai is a more scheming person, with good knowledge and high knowledge, so in the past few years, many major events in the family have been more ideas.

Now, Xue Pan has something to ask Baochai again, and he is very polite to Baochai.

"Good sister, my brother is in trouble today, and I begged my sister for help."

"What's going on? I don't know what I owe you in my previous life, so I came to ask for an account in this life. ”

As soon as she heard about the trouble, Aunt Xue was anxious.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my sister wants to help me do something."

"Brother, say it, what's the matter, but if you can do it, you can't do it."

Baochai has always been good at observing words and feelings, and seeing that although Xue Pan said that he was in trouble, his expression was very relaxed, so he knew that it was not a big deal, and he was not in a hurry at all.

"As you know, I don't have much ink in my belly. But those laity, as soon as they eat wine, the sour gas comes up, and they have to make a poem, write a word or something. ”

"I can't tell you a few poems, I'll memorize them tonight. I also know that sooner or later this matter will be revealed, so I will say that you wrote this poem. That's when they believed. In the future, if someone asks, my sister will promise to write it down, and say that the third song was written by you. The first two songs are mine. ”

"What kind of poem is my brother talking about, why don't you take it and take a look. If it's all vulgar ballads, I don't recognize them. ”

"Sister rest assured, if it's not good, my brother will admit it himself. It's just this "Midnight Song", but my brother never dares to recognize it. ”

Xue Pan said, took out a piece of paper from his cuff, and handed it to Baochai.

Baochai took a look at it, and laughed, this is to see the song "Song of Duck".

However, then his face became serious.

After almost a cup of tea, Baochai raised his head.

"I advise my brother, don't recognize the first two songs. Anyone knows that you can't write this poem. ”

Although this first song is plain and convenient, it is also a reference, but it is also very appropriate. It's so conceived, and it's also ingenious. ”

"This second song is also a masterpiece. The magic lies in the last sentence, the finishing touch, which can be described as a leopard's tail. ”

"I don't dare to respond to this third poem, although I am rough and familiar with poetry, this word can never be written. Unexpectedly, there are such poets in the world today. This word must have just come out, otherwise it would have spread all over the world. Where did you get that? ”

"I didn't get it from anywhere, I got it at home."

"My brother drinks a lot and eats a lot, and he talks nonsense again."

"It's really from home, didn't Miss Ping'er come from Yedu Ju to give gifts to our family, this piece of paper is used to wrap wine. At first I threw it away, but then I saw that it was written with poems, and it was easy to understand and remember, so I kept it. Unexpectedly, it scared Baoyu and them. ”

As soon as he heard that he was from Yeduju, Baochai's face became serious again.

After coming to the house for a few days, I always heard the fourth brother Min who was talking about Yedu Ju up and down. For the personnel there, Baochai also knows a lot.

Except for the few words that Jiao Li recognized, even the fourth brother Min was illiterate, who would write such poems?