Chapter 421: Tea and Wine Association
Seeing Cuimo come in, several people greeted her.
This girl is the maid of Tanchun, and like the servant, she is a big girl.
I just don't know what this girl is doing?
Cui Mo came to Jia Cong and saluted: "I have seen Grandpa Guo, this is a letter from our girl to Grandpa Guo."
As he spoke, he handed the flower note in his hand to Jia Cong with both hands.
Jia Cong stretched out his hand to take it, and wondered a little in his heart, there is usually something wrong, Tanchun came by himself, and it is not far away, do you still need letters?
Xue Baochai smiled: "The three girls are getting closer and closer to you, and they haven't seen you for a day, so they sent you a letter."
Jia Cong smiled and said nothing.
Recently, I've been running to Tanchun for a long time, and this girl is getting more and more sticky to herself.
Fortunately, with the relationship between the two, even if they are intimate, others will not be careful, as long as they are not bumped into by others, they will be fine.
suppressed the doubts in his heart, unfolded the flower paper, and looked at it carefully.
I saw that it was written: "Sister Detective Jinqi Third Brother Wenji: Today, because of a few places of silence, I suddenly think about the ancients, in the field of fame and profit, still in the area of some mountains and dripping water, far and near, cast over the jurisdiction of Panyuan, and form two or three comrades, coiled among them, or erected the altar of words, or opened a chant society, although because of the occasional prosperity, every good talk for thousands of years.
Although the sister is not talented, she is fortunate to accompany the spring stone, and Mu Xue Lin Ya. The wind court and the moon pavilion, the poet is not feasted, the curtain is apricot and peach, or you can be drunk and flying. Who is the Xiongcai Lotus Society, only Xu Xu Mei, do not teach Yahui Dongshan, let the remaining fat powder?
If you come with snow, please sweep the flowers."
Jia Cong smiled slightly, it turned out that this was going to form a poetry club, so it was okay, it took a long time to save it, and it was boring.
When I looked up, I saw that Baochai was staring at her, with a curious look, so I handed it to her, she was indispensable in the Poetry Society, this is a real talented girl.
"The third sister is amazing, this is to imitate the ancients, the tea and wine association, Sister Bao, a talented woman, can show her literary talents, but unfortunately I am not very proficient in the way of poetry, so I can only join in the fun."
Xue Baochai took a quick look, pursed his lips and smiled: "The proposal of the three girls is really good, staying in the garden every day is also idle, everyone gets together, meets and plays, or recites poems, or makes pairs, or fills in words, or poems and drinks night talks, which is also very interesting."
It's just that this poetry club, how can there be no Sister Lin, did you take her back? And Yun Girl, that's also a fun-loving person, knowing this news, you will be happy, or you can take it too, it's not lively when there are many people."
Jia Cong nodded and said, "What Sister Bao said is that Sister Lin and Yun Yatou are both good, and without them, they wouldn't be lively, and the second sister and fourth sister are similar to me, and they can only be regarded as a full number."
Ping'er said: "Master, you have forgotten a person, Xiangling's girl is obsessed with poetry, but she is obsessed with it, and after studying it for so many years, she can also come up with a few sentences."
Jia Cong smiled: "Well, I forgot about her, and I don't know how to learn, so count her as one."
Xue Baochai said, "Xiangling's handsome girl followed you, that's really blessed."
Jia Cong smiled, Xiangling, a girl, is more obsessed with poetry than these people, which may be related to her childhood experience.
looked at Cui Mo who was standing on the side and said, "Go back and tell the third sister that I will go and pick up Sister Lin and Sister Yun first, and then go to her to discuss this matter together."
Cuimo said: "I know, Grandpa Guo, the slave will tell our girl, but I didn't expect Miss Bao to be here, and she has already sent the book to Miss Bao's yard."
Xue Baochai smiled: "The third sister is very thoughtful, tell her that I know, and I will go over later."
After sending Cuimo away, Jia Cong said, "Then I'll go and pick up Sister Lin and Sister Yun first, and you can calculate the rest of the accounts yourself."
Xue Baochai said, "You just go, there is only one ending left here, we can deal with it."
Jia Cong went out and went to the Lin Mansion first, and when she told Lin Daiyu about the poetry club, she naturally would not refuse.
"Brother Cong, my father is not at home, I'll go with my aunt
Mother said, I'll go back with you, you wait for me for a while."
Jia Cong said, "Well, go ahead."
After Lin Daiyu went out, she came back in just a moment.
Then he got into the carriage and followed Jia Cong out of the Lin Mansion.
Then he made a detour to Shi's house and took Shi Xiangyun back to Daguan Garden.
It was impossible for Shi Xiangyun to live here permanently, so he still let her live in Yihong Courtyard temporarily.
The three of them packed up and rushed to Qiushuangzhai together to explore spring.
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At the same time that Jia Cong received the invitation, Wuyuan, Daoxiang Village, Zilingzhou and other places, without exception, all received a similar invitation.
The scenery in the Grand View Garden is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, and most of the people who live in the garden at the same time are proficient in literature and ink.
Tanchun is like the ancients invited the poetry club, and all the people who got her invitation were all in a happy mood and rushed to Qiushuangzhai.
Seeing everyone coming, Tanchun smiled and said, "I'm not vulgar, I came up with this idea by chance, and I wrote a few posts to try it, who knew that all the tricks would be met."
Baochai smiled: "The garden is empty, and only a few of us live, we should have set up a poetry club a long time ago, everyone gathered in one place, one to have fun, and the other to live up to this garden."
Before he could say a word, Li Kun also came, and said with a smile when he entered the door: "It's very elegant, if you want to start a poetry club, I will hold myself up." In the spring of the previous year, I originally meant this, but you followed Brother Cong to play, so I let it go.
Even if the third sister is happy, I will help you get up. Why didn't Brother Cong and Sister Lin come over?"
Xue Baochai said, "Brother Cong went to pick up Sister Lin, and by the way, I also picked up Sister Yun, it should be almost there, let's wait for them for a while."
Li Kun said, "Such people are enough."
Xichun said, "Hey, why didn't you see Miaoyu, third sister, didn't you invite Miaoyu? That's a talented woman, too."
"I didn't think about it."
Tanchun was thoughtful, and it was just a whim for her to write posts and scatter them, thinking about these sisters at home.
As for Miaoyu, it was a monk, and Tanchun subconsciously ignored it.
Li Kun said, "That's it, she has a strange temperament, so it's better not to invite her."
When everyone heard this, they also recalled.
Also, everyone gets together to compose poems for fun, the picture is a fun, and not for the eternal, the happiness of the sisters is the first, that Miaoyu's life is good, but the temperament is not very good, some are too cold.
Xue Baochai saw that everyone stopped talking, and he also calmed the thoughts in his heart.
Although she often goes to Miaoyu's place to drink tea and chat, she also knows that Miaoyu likes to be quiet and too noisy, so she probably won't like it.
As a few people were talking, they saw Jia Cong, Lin Daiyu, and Shi Xiangyun walking in together.
Tanchun smiled, "Third brother, I'm waiting for you."
Jia Cong glanced around, and saw that everyone who should have come came, so he smiled and said, "It's neat today, and I, a rough man, will also follow you for a while."
Shi Xiangyun said, "Third sister, such a good idea, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Tanchun said, "Didn't I just remember this? It's not too late."
Daiyu said: "It's not too late at this time, and there's no pity, but you just take care of the club, don't count me, I don't dare, I'm also half a rough person."
Yingchun smiled: "You don't dare, who would dare?"
Daiyu said: "Since we are going to start a poetry club, we are poets, so let's change the words "sisters, uncles and sisters-in-law" first."
Li Kun said: "Extremely, why don't you give each other a nickname, call each other Ya, I have set the "Daoxiang Old Farmer", and no one will occupy it."
Tanchun smiled: "Yes, but I love this plantain, so I call it "Banana Guest"."
Everyone said it was chic and interesting.
Daiyu smiled, "You guys bring her and stew the dried meat to eat."
Everyone was puzzled, and Daiyu smiled and said, "Zhuangzi said that "banana leaves cover the deer", she calls herself "banana guest", but
Isn't it a deer? I'm going to make a deer breast."
The crowd laughed.
Tanchun smiled: "You use clever words to scold people again, don't be busy, I have already thought of a very good name for you, you live in Xiaoxiang Garden, just call Xiaoxiang Concubine."
Lin Daiyu was a little moved, turned her head to look at Jia Cong, and asked, "Brother Cong, what do you think?"
Jia Cong smiled, "No matter what kind of concubine it is, it is my concubine."
"Phew, shameless."
Lin Daiyu's face turned red and scolded with a smile.
When they heard this, they burst out laughing again.
Li Kun smiled and said, "I have already thought of a good one for Senior Sister Xue, and it is only three words."
The crowd hurriedly asked what it was.
Li Kun said: "I named him "Jun Wu", I don't know what you think?"
Tanchun said: "This title is excellent."
Li Kun said, "What are the second girls and the fourth girls?"
Yingchun said: "We are not good at writing poems, what do we do in vain."
Tanchun said: "Even so, it is also a talent."
Baochai said: "He lives in Zilingzhou, so he is called "Lingzhou". The four girls live in the Lotus Lotus Pavilion, so call him "Lotus Pavilion" and it's over. Brother Cong, why don't you make one too?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "I'll forget it, I'm not good at composing poetry, so I won't follow the vassal elegance, but I will cover all the funds for your club's activities, you don't have to worry about it, how happy you are."
Tanchun said: "The third brother is the little god of wealth, so we won't be polite to you."
Li Kun said: "That's it, but I'm big, you all have to follow my ideas, discipline and say that everyone agrees." Seven of us started the club, and the second girl and the fourth girl and I couldn't make poems, so we had to let the three of us go. Each of the three of us will share one thing."
Tanchun smiled: "I already have a number, so I just need to call it like this, it's better not to have it." If you make a mistake in the future, you must make a penalty contract."
Li Kun said: "After the establishment of the society, the punishment contract will be made. Although I can't write poetry, these poets are not tired of vulgarity, and let me be a host, and I will naturally become elegant.
If you want to push me to be the president, I am naturally not enough as a president, so it is necessary to invite two more vice presidents, so I will invite two more pedants from Lingzhou and Lotus Pavilion, one to limit the rhyme of the question, and the other to transcribe the supervision field.
Don't be bound by the three of us not to do it, if we encounter an easier topic rhyme, we can also do a song casually, but the four of you must be limited. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't dare to follow it."
Welcoming spring and cherishing spring are lazy in poetry, and Xue Lin is in front of them, and when he heard this, he was deeply in line with his own intentions.
Both said, "Yes."
Tanchun and the others also knew this, and when they saw that the two of them were pleased, they were not good at each other, so they had to rely on it.
Because he laughed and said, "That's just saying this, I just thought it was funny, I had an idea, and I asked the three of you to take care of me."
Baochai said, "It will be agreed for a few days."
Tanchun said: "If you just care about it, it's not interesting anymore. In a month, only two or three times."
Bao Chai said, "Two times a month is enough. Proposed dates, rain or shine. In addition to these two days, if she was pleased, she would like to add a society, or invite her to her, or attach it, and make it. Isn't it lively and interesting?"
And they said, "That's a better idea."
Tanchun said: "This is my intention, I have to be a host first, so as to live up to my happiness."
Li Kun said, "In that case, wouldn't it be good for you to open a club tomorrow?"
Tanchun said: "Tomorrow is not as good as today, it is better now. You will come up with the question, Lingzhou limited rhyme, lotus lotus field supervision."
Yingchun said: "According to me, there is no need to limit the rhyme with one person, it is fair to cast lots."
Li Kun said, "I saw two pots of white begonias in Yihong Courtyard, which are very good, why don't you just sing about it?"
Yingchun said: "I haven't appreciated it yet, so I will make a poem first?"
Baochai said, "It's just a white begonia, so why bother
I do it when I see it. The poems of the ancients are just allegories, and they have to wait to see and do, and now there are no more of them."
Yingchun said: "In this way, I will limit the rhyme."
As he spoke, he walked over to the bookshelf and pulled out a book of poems to uncover at random. This poem is actually a seven-word law, and when it is handed to everyone, they should do it.
Seeing that everyone was full of interest, you said a word, I said a word, and it was settled, Jia Cong also felt very interesting.
This period is the most lively day in the Grand View Garden.
When he and Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai become relatives next year, the two of them will move to Ningguo Mansion to live.
Although you can also come to the garden to play at any time, most of the time is to stay in Ning Guofu.
Seeing that everyone was either contemplating their eyebrows, or writing a book, one by one they looked serious, Dudaiyu or caressing the sycamore, or looking at the autumn colors, or laughing with the maids, it seemed that they were not in a hurry at all.
This girl is quick to think, and she should have already had a draft.
Jia Cong retracted his gaze and saw that Tanchun was struggling to write, so he stepped forward lightly and looked over.
I saw that it was written: The slanting sun and cold grass have a heavy door, and the moss is green and spread after the rain. Jade is difficult to compare with the spirit, and snow is easy to lose the soul for the muscles and bones. Fang's heart is a little weak, and there are traces in the third month. Mo Dao immortal can feather, and the amorous accompanies me at dusk.
Of the four sisters of the Jia family, only Yuanchun has the highest talent, followed by Tanchun, and Yingchun and Xichun are a lot worse.
Maybe it's because of Jia Zheng's relationship, although Jia Zheng has average literary talent, he loves poetry, and these two daughters are also a little with him.
Not only these two people, Jia Zhu and Jia Baoyu are also a little literary.
Among the five children, except for Jia Huan, the other four are good.