Lin Ruhai only sneered and blasted Lin Song out, and set a three-day period.

Lin Song stood outside the study for a while, and finally went back.

Go back and copy the house rules.

The Lin family doesn't have many house rules.

But there are more than 20 items for each item.

Although the words are concise, the number is indeed large.

But it didn't take long to transcribe calmly.

Wait until midnight.

Lin Song put away his pen, looked at the wild cursive family rules he had written, and said with a smile:

"Hand speed is still the same."

Xiangling brought fragrant tea, and Lin Song smiled and drank a cup.

And one day later, it was Daiyu's poetry meeting.

Lin Song thought that Tanchun and the others would not come.

I was waiting at the front door.

And Tanchun and the others still came.

Yingchun, Tanchun, and Baochai sat in a cuigai beaded eight-treasure car.

Xichun didn't come, but Jia Baoyu was dressed in crimson and came on a white horse.

He had powder on his face, and when he looked at it from a distance, his round face was white and there was no trace of blood. Fortunately, he was born with a good skin, but it is not weird.

It's just that......

Jia Baoyu saw Lin Song standing by the door and grabbed the reins violently. The white horse under his crotch was walking well, and he was violently dragged and neighed and jumped up.

Fortunately, Jia Baoyu's little servant Mingyan saw the opportunity quickly, and several people pulled the horse together. Only then did Jia Baoyu get off the horse unharmed.

Jia Baoyu was startled by the white horse, and was comforted by a few small guys for a while.

Lin Song only looked at his soft egg appearance, and his brows furrowed more and more.

Wait and go.

When Jia Baoyu saw him, he subconsciously hid behind a few small guys. Said in a trembling voice:

"Don't come here!"

"The male guest is not in the inner house, you come with me." After Lin Song finished speaking, he dragged Jia Baoyu and went in the direction of the small bamboo forest.

It's a long way to go.

Jia Baoyu was screaming and struggling all the way, desperately hammering Lin Song's hand, trying to break free.

It was as if Lin Song had done something to him.

Lin Song didn't go far, then pushed him to Mingyan and the others, and said impatiently:

"What's wrong with me? Are you going to shout like this? ”

Jia Baoyu looked at Lin Song angrily, turned around and was about to leave. was stopped by a few people again.

Finally.

Jia Baoyu still followed Lin Song into the small bamboo forest.

There was already a large table and many things arranged.

Lin Hua and Zhou Li have already transferred their lots at the table, drawing the rhyme of today's limitations.

Seeing Lin Song leading Jia Baoyu over, they stepped forward one after another and said:

"Yangzhou Zhou carp."

"Nanjun Lin Hua."

Jia Baoyu had no choice but to give up his name.

It didn't take long.

Su Zhe also arrived, and brought the five princes.

As soon as the fifth prince came, he laughed and said, "I looked at a path, and I thought that there would be a cave in it. Zisong, you've made me waste my feelings. ”

Lin Song heard this. Then he pointed to a jar of good wine on the side of the big table, and said:

"In that case, why don't I pay homage to ...... first"

"Don't!" The fifth prince refused quite decisively, and pointed to the wine and said:

"You're preparing so much wine, I'm afraid you're not going to write. We won't spare you, whoever can't write it, who drinks ten bowls! ”

Lin Song smiled: "This can't be done, I'm not good at it." Could it be that I have prepared so much good wine that I can't drink it all by myself? Lin Song smiled and pointed at Qin Che, opened a jar first, poured out a bowl of wine, and handed it to him.

Qin Che took it, but he drank it all quite refreshed. Cai said:

"I've already drunk it, please."

As he spoke.

Shi Yonghuai unexpectedly learned that Jia Baoyu would come, so he sent Xiangyun and came himself.

I was walking out of the bamboo forest, and I came to see so many people.

He said hello one by one, and then smiled:

"Sure enough. Zisong, Zisong, you forgot about me, and you didn't invite me! I came uninvited. ”

His voice fell.

Qin Che held the sea bowl in one hand, pointed at Lin Song with the other, and said with a smile:

"That's right, he didn't invite me either, let's punish him three bowls first!"

As he spoke, he put down the empty bowl in his hand and took another bowl. After pouring a bowl, he walked to Lin Song and said:

"I know that you are a Hongmen feast, and everyone who comes in will go out sideways. Why don't you let this banquet go out first! ”

As he spoke, he poured three bowls of Lin Song with Su Zhe.

Shi Yonghuai was already familiar with Qin Che in private, and the three of them laughed again. He pulled Jia Baoyu, Zhou Li, and Lin Hua and said for a while.

Only then did they limit the rhyme and compose poems together.

Lin Song was really not proficient in ancient poetry, and when they began to compose poems, he sat on the side and watched the incense.

And when it comes to composing poetry.

Jia Baoyu became powerful.

After a while, everyone limited the rhyme and began to write their own.

Lin Song guarded the sweet fragrance of the dream and quietly waited for them to finish writing.

watched Jia Baoyu comment on these two sentences and say those two sentences, but he didn't start writing for a long time.

Lin Song didn't remind either.

Seeing that there is only one inch of incense left, it should only be invisible.

And among the multitude.

Qin Che and Shi Yonghuai wrote the fastest and talked the most.

After Qin Che finished writing, he saw that Shi Yonghuai also finished writing, and the two talked about each other's advantages and disadvantages.

And Lin Hua knows a few words, although he has been working hard to write, but it is always the limerick poem. The words are also written crookedly.

Although Zhou Li's poems are written neatly. But he wanted to add allusions to every sentence, but he didn't know how to add every sentence, so he wrote very slowly.

Jia Baoyu saw him write, and couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"Although the allusion is good, it is a good allusion, but the poem is mediocre."

When he finishes speaking, he will write his own.

Bilin Song said very facelessly: "The incense has burned out, everyone stops writing." ”

Jia Baoyu was stunned.

couldn't help but look at Zhou Li, only to see that Zhou Li was still thinking about the last sentence. He couldn't help but say:

"Why are you writing so slowly?"

Zhou Li looked at his remaining poem manuscript for the next sentence, and then looked at Jia Baoyu's blank paper. Some of them were stunned and said:

"Am I slow?"

Jia Baoyu choked, and a drop of ink on the tip of the pen fell on the snow-white rice paper. Leave a little bit of very clear ink on the white paper.

"If it weren't for you, I'd already write it." Jia Baoyu looked at Zhou Li, who was still thinking about the last sentence, and said with a smile:

"I already have the same thing in my heart, but it's a pity that I didn't write it."

Zhou Li ignored him and continued to think hard about the last sentence.

But in any case, it didn't rhyme.

Zhou Li had to give up and sighed: "I really can't write." ”

Lin Song took a look and saw that he wrote to the end, and finally abandoned the whole capital. I couldn't help but persuade:

"You're pretty well written."

"Zi Songdon't want to comfort me, I know your poetic talent." Zhou Li's face was full of shame.

I was about to say it again.

Jia Baoyu has already finished writing one of his poems.

but found that no one paid attention to him.

Lin Song talked to Zhou Li. Qin Che, Su Zhe, and Shi Yonghuai touted each other, and they couldn't insert the fourth person at all.

And Lin Hua.

Jia Baoyu looked at Lin Hua, who was born in his eyes, and saw that he was thin and handsome. He couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

provoked Lin Hua and said: "Second Master Jia? What's the matter with you? ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he wanted to step forward with a clear conscience, and Qua Linhua's poetry was good.

But those two sentences have nothing to say about it:

The Dragon Boat Festival weather is new, and it is ashamed to give the festival.

It's better to drink a bowl and end the game after drinking.

Jia Baoyu didn't say anything after all, he only hoped that Lin Song would break the deadlock quickly.