Chapter 85: Painting Boat Poetry Club (Three Watches)
September 17 is the grandest day in Dongsheng except for traditional festivals such as Chinese New Year's Eve. A lot of everyone's sons and ladies will participate, and it has become a blind date conference in disguise. Of course, in addition to these, many literati who really want to learn poetry skills will also come here.
Snow Micro Pavilion.
Wen Qingyun hugged Helan Wei from behind and whispered in her ear: "Weiwei, today is the Poetry Club of the Painting Boat." Would you like to go out and check it out? ”
Helan heard this, and her eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, then let's get ready to go!" ”
Suddenly, Wen Hexuan came out of nowhere, and when he saw Wen Qingyun and Helan Wei so close, his expression darkened.
After sorting out his mood, he looked at Wen Qingyun with a flattering face, "Sixth brother, bring this king too!" ”
Wen Qingyun let go of Helan Wei quietly, looked at Wen Hexuan's expression on his hind legs, and said lightly: "Don't even think about it." ”
Today is the first time he and his princess have gone out on a date alone, so naturally this kid can't spoil the beauty.
Mirror Heart Lake.
The cool breeze is crisp, and the autumn air is crisp.
Helan sat on the painting boat with Wen Qingyun, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Jingxin Lake.
Even though it's autumn, the leaves are yellow. However, the trees in Dongsheng can hold up until the end of October before slowly losing their leaves. Therefore, the trees on the shore look from afar, and they are a piece of gold. Reflected on the mirror heart lake, the entire lake is sparkling.
On the surface of the lake, a variety of painting boats are slowly moving. It was full of dignitaries, daughters, and literati.
At this time, a luxurious painting boat slowly drove over, and a person who looked like a butler walked out of it, and he shouted happily: "Painting Boat Poetry Club, start now!" ”
Helan tugged at Wen Qingyun's sleeve slightly excitedly, pointed to the beautiful painting boat and said happily: "Look, look, it's on!" ”
Wen Qingyun looked at her cute little appearance and smiled dotingly.
"Today's theme, peach blossoms." On the boat, the butler announced the title and withdrew.
As soon as these words came out, the people on the painting boat began to chatter. Some have already begun to think, and some have asked their companions for help, and the scene can be described as extremely lively.
At this time, a weak scholar stood up first, and he recited word by word: "The situation is that the day of youth is about to twilight, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain." ”
"Wonderful!" When everyone heard this, they all admired.
"The mountain peach is full of red flowers, and the spring water of the Shujiang River beats the mountain flow." At this time, a suave boy put down the tea cup in his hand and groaned with a smile.
When the ladies in the other painting boats in the lake saw the little boy, they all blushed: "Yo, isn't this the second young master of the Chu family?" It's still so suave. ”
"That's it, if you can make Chu Shao take a fancy to it, it's really a blessing for Sansheng......"
At this time, a graceful and dignified lady replied with a light smile, "The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth." ”
"The eldest lady of the Yin family is also here, this year is really lively."
Everyone said a word, and soon the poetry meeting entered a white-hot stage.
"The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, who are flying around." The scholar came up with another good sentence, and shook his head and chanted.
At this time, most of the people had racked their brains, and they couldn't think of other golden sentences that could be taken on the table. The housekeeper's round eyes turned, could it be that the top of this year's poetry club will be this poor scholar?
(There are many ancient poems borrowed here, and the verses are not original to the author)