Although the literati of the Ming Dynasty were divided into several schools, at least most of them were very personable, so that they were not as rampant as in the late Ming Dynasty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This person is dressed differently from the girls, the colorful embroidery is brilliant, like a fairy concubine: he wears a golden silk eight treasures beaded bun on his head, a sunrise five phoenixes hanging bead hairpins, and a red gold plate and a red gold ring on his neck...... A pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging eyebrows, slender, coquettish physique, powdered face with spring power is not revealed, and Dan lips are not smiling. ”

At this point, many scholars and celebrities in the poetry club were already fantasizing about this woman's appearance.

At this point, everyone has already understood that the love of feelings is a story, and it seems that this story is quite long, and what King Han passed on to the girl who was in love was just a paragraph.

But having said that, everyone's interest has been raised, and the story can't stop there:

"A natural coquettishness, all at the top of the eyebrows; There are thousands of feelings in life, and they are all in the corners of their eyes. Its appearance is the best, but it is difficult to know its details.

Later generations have the words "Xijiang Moon", and the criticism of Baoyu is very accurate, and the words say:

Seeking sorrow and hatred for no reason, sometimes it seems stupid and crazy...... The world's incompetence is the first, and the ancient and modern are unparalleled. Messages and ointments: don't follow the shape here! ”

Speaking of which, the mood of everyone in the audience changed a little.

Some people say that this person must be related to the previous 'Nuwa Clan' Heaven Replenishment Stone, and some people say that this 'Baoyu' is the birth of a good family.

More people are secretly speculating about the relationship between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, destined to be obsessed and entangled for a lifetime!

Xu Miaojin said softly: "These two people met in their previous lives!" ”

The infatuated girl on the boat continued her 'one love': "When you are quiet, it is like a flower shining on the water, and your action is like a weak willow supporting the wind." The heart is more than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi wins three points! ”

Before, the fascination had never introduced Lin Daiyu's face and demeanor, but now that these two poems came out, the scholars and ladies in the garden shouted wildly.

"It's a good sentence 'The heart is more than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi wins three points!' , yes, yes! ”

Xie Zhenying in the pavilion suddenly stood up and slapped the table in front of him, it seemed that they had also sketched the image of Xu Miaojin in their hearts.

Even those Confucian scholars who had official positions in the court saw a delicate and slightly delicate girl who looked like a fairy.

But it was Xu Miaojin who scolded with a smile: "His Royal Highness really doesn't change his true 'color', and he tells a story with color!" ”

"Sister Miao, I think our little fascination is good, your husband is really interesting!"

I don't know when a woman who sat next to Xu Miaojin covered her mouth and chuckled.

The woman was dressed in a plain light blue dress, with long shawl hair, eyebrows like distant mountains, and a face like hibiscus, which matched very skillfully with her slender arms, adding a little more embellishment to the beauty of this fairy.

"Yukikage, are you making fun of your sister?" Xu Miaojin glared at the woman fiercely and said, "I didn't know who gave me the idea to escape from the marriage!"

Snow Shadow!

It turns out that this stunning beauty is the snow shadow of the Flying Snow Pavilion!

At this moment, the four talented women of the Ming Dynasty have been put together.

"Giggles, I didn't let you run away from marriage, didn't you marry His Royal Highness King Han in the end?"

Snow Shadow giggled, and the beauty of that moment was a little unbearable even for the many celebrities and talented women in the flower shed.

But no matter how touching the style in the flower shed is, many scholars and celebrities in the garden will not care, because the plot of the story is still advancing.

When the fascination was abbreviated, many chapters were skipped, and when it came to Daiyu's funeral flowers, everyone in the garden was already intoxicated, and they were silent for Bao Dai's love to become clear through reading the West Chamber, and even many female guests quietly wept.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Song couldn't help but smile slightly, this atmosphere was very good.

"Dream of Red Mansions" was born in the 18th century. At the end of the Xia feudal society, the Qing government at that time implemented a closed country, and the whole country was drunk in the dream of the prosperous Kangqian era and the **** Shangguo. On the surface, this period seems to be peaceful, but various social contradictions are intensifying and developing, and the entire dynasty has reached a turning point of prosperity and decline.

What is said in "Dream of Red Mansions" seems to be the current situation of the Ming Dynasty Yingtianfu, the Jianwen Dynasty that is already the building is about to collapse, and there are still so many people living in a drunken dream, it is really slower for the capital to be broken by King Yan.

Just when talking about Daiyu's funeral flowers, the fascination suddenly stopped.

It's just that no one is urging the fascination at this moment, whether it is in the gazebo, or in the flower shed, or by the lake, everyone is intoxicated with the realm of burying flowers and can't extricate themselves!

Ding dong!

Suddenly, the sound of the zither flute suddenly started!

The two boats that followed the canopy where the fascination was located moved, and at the same time the curtain of the canopy was raised, and the woman on one boat played the kite and flute, while the woman on the other boat sang loudly:

Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who has mercy on the red incense? The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain.

……

Try to see the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies of old age. Once the spring is full of red faces, the flowers fall and people die without knowing!

Funeral flowers!

Drunk, a song of funeral flowers, singing drunk countless people in the garden!

In the flower shed, these talented girls were completely stunned, they had never heard of such a form of singing, and this funeral flower chant ......

Regardless of whether it was Yanhua, Xueying, Xu Wanjun or even Xu Miaojin, they didn't expect that His Royal Highness the King of Han would be able to make such a shocking work!

The funeral flowers groan, the words are like crying and complaining, the voice is sad, the words are blood and tears, and there is not a word in the whole article that is not from the bottom of the heart, and there is not a word that is not condensed by blood and tears.

The female guests in the garden, and even some scholars with girlish hearts, wept silently, and at the same time, they were also lamenting Daiyu's infatuation and Baoyu's affection.

The imperfect ending is contrary to the way of Confucianism, but it makes people feel weirdly harmonious.

"Full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears! Duyun is an idiot, who understands the taste? ”

Zhu Song put away the folding fan, stood up suddenly, and clapped his hands.

Brush Brush Brush!

A series of servants came over with cold wine in their hands, and they poured wine for every scholar and refilled the glass for every celebrity.

"Everyone, please drink this cup to the fullest, just for this love!" Zhu Song took the wine glass and drank it all, and the cold purple-red liquid ran down his throat, penetrating his heart.

After drinking a full glass of cold wine, Zhu Song raised the empty glass in the direction where his fascination was.

Bite!

"One is Yuan Xianbao, and the other is beautiful and flawless. If there is no miracle...... Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you not help but flow from autumn to winter, and spring to summer! ”

From the song "Vain Eyebrows", this time it was played and sung by the fascination first, the poignant music, with a sad voice, made many people cry again!

At the end of the song, the fascination appeared in the bow of the boat.

She looked at Zhu Song from afar, and her face suddenly appeared intoxicated, just because of this song, a song, and a love!

The originally notorious gentleman suddenly became suave in the heart of the girl who was obsessed, and she became rich and rich.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, this "Stone Record" is a mutilated version?"

In the pavilion, after being silent for a long time, Xie Zhenying stood up and asked Zhu Song with some excitement.

Zhu Song nodded and said, "Time is in a hurry, this king only did such a "Stone Record"!"

"Your Highness is truly talented! At this moment, I really want to read the complete "Stone Story"! Xie Zhenying said with a sigh.

"What Gongzi Xie said is very true, to make such a masterpiece, even if it is Fang and Huang, two Confucian masters, I am afraid that they will be ashamed of themselves!"

The one who spoke was a young man about twenty years old, but he was dressed in a lilac scholar's suit, and although his face was a little ordinary, his eyes were very bright.

This scholar's name is Gu Nuoyan, and he is the Hanmen scholar who won the second place in the first round of fighting poems before.

Gu Nuoyan's words can be regarded as a hornet's nest, and the people from the three families of Fang, Huang, and Qi in the pavilion can be said to occupy half of them, and there are thirty seats, and more than a dozen of them belong to them.

"Yellow-mouthed child!" Huang Ling's eyes glanced gloomily at Gu Nuoyan, and said, "Lord Huang and Lord Fang are in important positions in the court, and they are the ministers of the humerus of the Long Live Lord, how can you, a yellow-mouthed child, comment at will?"

"Lord Huang's words are wrong!" The little guy jumped out during the Xie Zhen period and said: "His Royal Highness once said that when he entered this poetry garden, all the scholars were equal, and there were no courtiers or courtiers, did Lord Huang think that Lord Huang Zicheng and Lord Huang were more noble than His Royal Highness King Han?"