No one spoke in the warm pavilion for a while, and everyone was quiet, and ordinary people said that the aftermath was lingering, and I was afraid that this would be the case.

At this time, Shi Xiangyun saw Daiyu get up, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This song is pleasant, is it Sister Lin's own composition?"

Shi Xiangyun grabbed Lin Daiyu with both hands and asked eagerly on his back.

Lin Daiyu couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly, in the past, did you make Yun'er mistakenly think that she was an all-powerful person?

"This is the "Flowing Water" of Mountains and Flowing Water."

On the side, Li Kun smiled, pretending to shake his head to joke Xiangyun: "It seems that you are not Daiyu's child......

Although Shi Xiangyun didn't know how to play the piano, he still knew the allusion of the mountains and rivers meeting his bosom friend in the Boyazi period, and he couldn't help blushing when he saw that everyone in the room was covering his mouth.

However, now there are few people who know the piano, and few people in the warm pavilion understand Daiyu's tune, and they don't know it, so they are embarrassed to hold on to it.

After laughing for a while, he spared the joke about Xiangyun and only let Daiyu play a few more songs.

Li Kun said: "This piano Xiande Concubine Niangniang has also been used, and when the Niangniang saves her relatives tomorrow, she may be able to mention it to the old lady and present it to the Niangniang to play the piano music."

She was also convinced of Daiyu's attainments, so she had this proposal at the right time.

When the fourth girl Xichun heard this, she stopped her paintbrush, nodded with some urgency, and said, "This is good, lest others stare at us to be pretentious, and I really don't know what to look like......

Seeing that Sanchun Xiangyun was smiling and saying that this idea was good, Daiyu couldn't argue, and there was nothing wrong with thinking about it, so she agreed.

"Then it's time to say so!" Li Kun said, "I'll ask for instructions over there, wife."

At this time, everyone was satisfied, and thanked Li Kun and Daiyu for a while before reopening the poetry meeting.

Daiyu also approached Sanchun to discuss the words and sentences for a while before being invited out again to play the piano in the middle.

When one person plays the piano, everyone discusses poetry, and then from time to time they come and go to each other for advice.

So happy and tireless, when the night is quiet.

Mrs. Wang and Mother Jia sent people to urge them a few times, so that all the sisters could go back to rest early, so as not to miss tomorrow's major events.

The big maid mandarin duck beside Jia's mother was also sent over and went to the flower hall to spread the word.

"Miss Lin, the ancestor said that you should go where to sleep with her, there are many things tomorrow, and you are not a man, how can you stay up all night?"

Everyone saw that the mandarin ducks were coming, so they had to stop the poetry meeting with pity and prepare to clean up the warm pavilion.

"It's finished!"

Inside the house, Xichun, who had been sitting by the bookcase in the middle for a long time, got up at this time and excitedly beckoned everyone to come and see.

"It's not easy to draw."

So Daiyu Xiangyun, Yingchun Tanchun, Li Kun and Mandarin Ducks all followed the sound and surrounded them.

I saw that on the Xichun book case, in the three-foot Xuan painting, it was the scene of the poetry meeting of everyone in the warm pavilion.

Daiyu is in the middle, stroking the piano in one hand and holding a poem in the other. Directly opposite is Xichun himself, holding a lamp on the table, holding a paintbrush, only revealing half of his face; On the left side, he sat in a row to explore spring and welcome spring, leaning forward and discussing together. On the right, Li Kun supported his forehead with one hand and talked to Su Yun next to him, and Xiangyun sat on the stool and leaned back, holding a volume of Tang poems in his hand, looking out of the warm pavilion with a side face, revealing a dissolute smile.

In addition, there are Si Qi, Shi Shu, into the painting, Biyue, Zijuan and others, all of whom are among them, although there are not many brushstrokes, but they have different expressions.

When they saw this, they pointed out to each other for a while, and they all laughed.

Xiangyun originally wanted to complain that he was drawn a little naïve, but after looking at it carefully, he was also happy together, and he didn't come to investigate.

"Come up with a name. Come quickly, Daiyu, the good thing I told you earlier has come."

Li Kun took Daiyu with one hand and asked her to come to her, and at the same time called the three girls to Tanchun to prepare to write on the blank space.

"What's a good name?"

Daiyu asked, looking at Xichun's painting and couldn't put it down.

Li Kun was actually begged by Sanchun and Xiangyunyang, thinking

set up a poetry club to bring good sisters together, and now that she has received the sacrificial wine, she will talk to Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu had faintly heard Xiangyun mention this before, and after listening to Li Kun's explanation, she suddenly understood that today's poetry club should be the predecessor of this poetry society.

Since it is a poetry society, it is natural to have a name.

Li Kun said: "We have discussed several names, all of which have their own reasons, since you guessed the matter of holding the qin before, then you should give one up."

Daiyu was not in a hurry to come up with a name, but first asked, "What names did everyone choose?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled, keeping silent, only letting Daiyu think for herself.

Among the sisters, only Daiyu lives far away, and she rarely sees each other and participates in less fun. It was decided that all the sisters had already agreed, and it was to give Daiyu the name of the poetry club this time.

Guessing the name of the hugging qin is actually just a matter of fun.

Seeing that the sisters were all putting on a look of Wang Gu talking about him, Daiyu smiled, but said: "It's the middle of winter, and the left and right are just called the Plum Blossom Society, the Begonia Society, etc., otherwise you really learn the elegance of Ji Kang and other seven sages, what is the Bamboo Forest Society, Changxiao Changyin Society?"

Li Kun was not tempted by this, and only smiled and said: "Good person, you are smart, in short, you are about to choose one, any name is good, you don't need to worry about anything."

Daiyu couldn't think of any good name for a while, and when she saw that everyone was eagerly looking at her, she had to reluctantly choose one.

"How about calling it 'Banana Garden Society'?"

At present, the name of the poetry society was decided.

Li Kun grinded, the three girls came out of the crowd to explore the spring, and the pen was about to drop the four big characters of "Jiaoyuan Poetry Society" in the blank space on the top of the Xuan painting.

"Why don't you call this painting the Seven Ladies of the Jiaoyuan Poetry Society?" Xichun suddenly said at this time.

"Shameless girl, who told you to call yourself a lady?"

Li Kun smiled and stretched out his hand and nodded Xichun's forehead, for a while, he just thought that Xichun was young and didn't know this.

The fourth girl Xichun covered her forehead, and hurriedly excused: "I only remembered this when I heard Miss Lin mention the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, if you are not called a lady, you can also be called Qinhua."

When Shi Xiangyun heard that, he was busy looking at the painting again, and then came back and asked Xichun, "You said seven ladies, which seven of them are?" Or do you count the eldest sister Xiande Concubine Niangniang, or Sister Baochai?"

Welcoming spring, exploring spring, cherishing spring, Xiangyun, Daiyu, Li Kun, there are only six people.

But if you count Su Yun Biyue, Si Qi, Shishu, and Painting, there are far more than seven.

Shi Xiangyun also remembered Yuanchun and Baochai that everyone had mentioned, so he asked.

"It's these seven, but the two of them are still here, what's the concern?"

Xichun first asked Xiangyun rhetorically, and then said to himself: "It's okay to add the eldest sister, it's okay to count Baochai, it's not necessary to see the truth if it's too empty."

It turns out that the seventh person is located in the conversation of the person in the painting.

"Yashi!"

When Lin Daiyu heard this, her eyes lit up, and she praised: "If this is the case, this picture is still there in the future life, but it is lost and let other people's families see this picture, so they will also come to find out where the seventh person is."

Li Kun later understood what he meant, stroked his palm and said with a smile: "It is indeed Daya, who said that our sisters are not famous and romantic? The Innocent Gift at the door still has some effect."

Tanchun immediately picked up the pen and wrote down the seven words "Jiaoyuan Poetry Society - Seven Ladies".

Lin Daiyu pointed to the left side of the painting and said, "I still need to mention the poem......

Daiyu took a few steps around the table and recited a poem while she was interested.

"——Raise the basin in front of the tile for no reason, identify the entrance of the Yashifang,

- stole Wenjun as a wine, and borrowed Ji Sheng's bullet Guangling;

- Stay at night and call the fairy shadow! But there are wise men near the left of the road,

- Seven ladies of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poems and engravings with a guest."

Daiyu read it and wrote it while exploring spring, and after a while, a song of seven laws jumped out

on paper.

Li Kun silently recited this poem in his heart, and knew that he was praising these sisters, and then came closer to see what Tanchun wrote, and couldn't help but praise for a while.

"Otherwise, how can I say that you are indispensable in the poetry club, this one will compare everything we wrote tonight."

Li Kun and a few others praised for a while, and at the end, he smiled and said, "It's just that Daiyu's style seems to have changed a little? Now that we have learned the momentum of the bold school, it seems that we used to be a little bit of a poet."

Daiyu has never been trapped in Jiafu, and her natural mentality is different than before, so she is holding a fan to cover her mouth and laugh at this time.

"Li Du wrote poetry at that time, but he didn't know what kind of bold and graceful faction he was. Now you are in good conscience and say this is good, that good, you are cold, you can come up with a poem tomorrow to press me, but Sister Tanchun wrote and wrote, and the poem on this painting can't be changed."

When Tanchun heard Daiyu mention her, she also echoed and smiled, but she didn't make a sound.

The mandarin duck on the side saw that Daiyu and Li Kun still had something to say, so he hurriedly interjected: "Grandma, girls, you are happy here, can you take pity on me?" I can't take Miss Lin away, and the old lady will have something to complain about tomorrow."

When everyone heard the mandarin duck say this, they were reluctant to give up.

The things in the warm pavilion were all packed up, and the spring was taken back to frame it with this "Jiaoyuan Poetry Society".

Zijuan took Daiyu's fan so that she wouldn't go out and freeze, and then brought back the cloak for her to wear.

Everyone changed their clothes and went out of the flower hall, Li Kun took Sanchun Xiangyun to the north and south side of the road, and because he heard Xiangyun's agitation, he came to say goodbye to Daiyu and said, "I'll go back to see if the old ladies are asleep, and mention to them about the piano."

Daiyu nodded, separated, and went to Jia's mother's courtyard with the mandarin duck.