Dong Shiyin and others specially asked Zhuang Yuya to go to Jiang Zhong for a plum blossom poem, and Jiang Zhong happily gave the poem, that is, a "plum blossom" to Zhuang Yuya, but after the girls read this plum blossom poem, they stopped writing poems and began to comment on the poems.

"There is nothing to say in the first sentence, 'Ling Han opens alone' is also clear, plum blossoms, originally not afraid of the cold. ”

Dong Shiyin took the manuscript of the poem, commented sentence by sentence, finished talking about the surface meaning of the poem, paused, and continued: "The meaning in the parable...... It's about Mr. Chen's own situation. ”

Meng Jian'e continued: "Sister Dong said this, of course, it makes sense, but the poems and words in this world, blindly leaning on a person, will inevitably have some limitations, this "Plum Blossom" not only praises plum blossoms, most of the sages in the world are like this, their bones are like snow, and their morality is like plum fragrance. ”

Dong Shiyin didn't refute this time, looking at Meng Jian'e's expression, she was secretly surprised in her heart, and her face was even more admiring.

Fan Baozhu listened for a while and said: "Although I don't understand poetry, I understand it somewhat, and several sisters are probably suppressed by Mr. Xiao Chen's poem, so they can't write for a while and simply comment here, yes or no?"

Fan Baotan said: "Mr. Xiao Chen's poem is excellent, but it is not like Zhu'er said, so we can't move the pen, Mr. Chen is a measured person." ”

Fan Baozhu said with a smile: "Anyway, Mr. Xiao Chen's poem was sent, which can be regarded as giving face to our poetry club, how should we reply to him?

Fan Baotan pushed Fan Baozhu and said, "Okay, you know that we don't have good poems to return the gift now, what ideas do you have, just say it." ”

Fan Baozhu said: "Sisters, I think so, Mr. Xiao Chen is not talking to friends now, let's dress up secretly, dress up as men, and let the second brother take us to friends." Wouldn't it be wonderful to listen to Mr. Xiao Chen's story on the spot and give him a personal show?"

Zhuang Yuya said with a smile: "Zhu'er's words are fresh, Mr. Xiao Chen is talking about books in friends." The guests from the ten countries almost didn't collapse the Penglai Inn, when do we need to go to the party?"

"It is precisely because of this that we have to go to the scene to listen, otherwise, our own husband will tell the story. We've never heard of it ourselves, and it's hard to spread it like this. ”

Meng Jian'e said: "Zhu'er's idea sounds feasible, in the past, I always listened to Mr. Xiao Chen's story from other people's mouths, and never listened to it live for a while, and when the book is finished in the future, I can't help but regret it." ”

Zhuang Yuya said: "Where did E'er say this, Mr. Xiao Chen chose to tell the story in a friend, he must have his intentions, how can he really sell a story like those storytellers who run the rivers and lakes." Boren smiled, I listened to the stories of the Three Kingdoms that Mr. Xiao Chen said before, although there is no lack of his own fabrication in many places, but on the whole, it still follows those true things in history, and now Zhuge Kongming has just come out of the mountain, where is it finished?"

Meng Jian'e said: "Sister Ya is right. ”

Fan Baozhu said: "After going around for so long, do you agree to my idea?"

Meng Jian'e nodded and said, "I'll go." ”

Fan Baotan said: "I'll go too." ”

Zhuang Yuya thought for a while and said, "I'll go too." ”

A few girls agreed, put it aside for the time being, and talked about composing poetry again.

It was a lively day. The girls almost had a good time, not counting the couplets, and each made a lot of poems, and in the evening. Fan Mansion set up a night banquet again, during the banquet, several ladies talked about Baofeng's marriage into the palace, they were very happy, and honored, and then somehow said Fan Baotong, Guan Linglong, who was waiting on the side, observed the words. Hearing Baotong's mother, Mrs. Guan, say that "if you want to be the daughter-in-law of Fanfu, you must always be in the first place", she hurriedly smiled and continued: "Mrs. said that the daughter-in-law of 'demure and elegant', but I can't see that there is a good match in front of me. ”

How could the ladies not understand the meaning of Guan Linglong's words, they each glanced at Zhuang Yuya and smiled at each other.

After the dismissal, Fan Baotong went to Dong Shiyin and asked them about dressing up as men to go to friends to listen to books, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my sister to agree to go over." ”

Dong Shiyin said coldly: "I'm not a demure and elegant lady, how can I go?"

Fan Bao informed Dong Shiyin that she was talking about what she said at her mother's table, thought about it, and said: "My sister only remembers one sentence, I only have my sister in my heart, no matter how demure and elegant she is, it has nothing to do with me." ”

When Dong Shiyin heard this, she sighed, and after a while, she said: "My sister knows that my brother has a sister in my heart, but my sister is here alone, who can be the master for my sister?"

Fan Baotong wanted to stay and comfort him more, but after thinking about it, he found that there was a huge Fan Mansion, including his grandfather, and no one could protect him and Dong Shiyin as a matchmaker.

Dong Shiyin was sad for a while, and she didn't go back to rest, she walked away, and happened to meet Meng Jian'e, the two talked for a while, and they wanted to continue to fight with the couplet during the day, Dong Shiyin didn't live up to Meng Jian'e's Yaxing, and agreed with a smile, and the two set the rules, got up, and joined together while walking.

I didn't know where to go for a while, and when I came to a pavilion by the pool, Meng Jian'e looked up at the moon, just thought about it, and said, "Close the window and launch a round of moon." ”

When Dong Shiyin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "E'er's sentence is too strange, close the window, and block the moonlight from the window, can you just push out the moon, so how can I think of a sentence with a similar artistic conception for a while?"

Meng Jian'e said with a smile: "I also thought of it when I saw the shade of the tree covering the moon when I was walking just now, if Sister Dong can't do it, she will admit defeat." ”

Dong Shiyin ignored her, walked forward by herself, walked to the pond, stopped to ponder, at this time suddenly heard a "pop", I don't know who threw a stone into the pond, Dong Shiyin looked at the ripples caused by the stone, suddenly woke up, clapped her hands and smiled: "This stone helped me, and I have it." ”

Meng Jian'e took a few steps forward, looked up at the mountain rocks outside the fence, and only heard Dong Shiyin say: "Am I okay with 'throwing stones to break through half the sky'?"

Meng Jian'e smiled: "Naturally, yes." ”

Dong Shiyin nodded and said, "I don't know who threw the stone?"

Meng Jian'e glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I invited the stone thrower for Sister Dong." He said loudly, "But Mr. Xiao Chen?"

Before he could say anything, he saw Jiang Zhong turn out from behind the mountain rock, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for disturbing the two girls Yaxing." ”

Dong Shiyin and Zhuang Yuya saluted, and Dong Shiyin said, "Thank you Mr. for your help." ”

Jiang Zhong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not good at poetry, it's just a coincidence." ”

Meng Jian'e said: "Mr. is also admiring the moon?"

Jiang Zhong said: "I came out and walked around, but just now I heard that the two girls were curious about the poem, and I was fascinated for a while, thinking about how to say to Miss Meng's sentence 'Close the window and launch a round of moon', so I threw a stone casually, which actually helped Miss Dong break the sentence." ”

The two girls naturally regarded him as modest, and did not entangle, and were about to say a few more words of farewell, and listened to him again: "But Miss Dong's sentence is also a coincidence, 'throwing a stone to break through half the sky', doesn't that mean that my stone helps the girl break through half the sky, since half the sky can be broken, what difficulties can not be overcome?" The two girls continued, and said goodbye. ”

Dong Shiyin savored Jiang Zhong's words, and suddenly inexplicably felt that she had a backer. (To be continued.) )