Volume 1 Yujing Rises Demon Disaster Chapter 0014 Qing'e Doesn't Let Fan Dai
There is a Suixin Garden in the Champion Hou's Mansion, which is built by the Champion Hou Shen Yafu for his daughter Shen Jingshu, there is a piano lake in the Suixin Garden, and five elongated islands are naturally formed in the lake, overlooking it, just like five strings, so it is named. And these five small islands are also named after the five tones of Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu, and Shen Yafu also built a Jingshu Pavilion on the corner island in the middle for his beloved daughter.
Since Da Qian's poetry and sword immortal Bai Qinglian and the creation of Taibai Poetry Pavilion, Da Qian's poetry circle has changed its declining trend and made great progress, and now it is firmly at the head of the Seven Kingdoms. Thirty years ago, Taixu Jushi won the reputation of one-night poetry in Qingping Music Fang, and the style of Daqian poetry was even more prosperous. There is a Qingmei Poetry Society composed of talented women in the boudoir in Yujing City, with seven backbone members, and the talented women gather together to drink and chant poetry every other day, which is very elegant and lively.
Jingshu Pavilion is the gathering place of the talented women of the Qingmei Poetry Society.
Suixin Garden, Qinhu Corner Island, Jingshu Pavilion.
It was mid-autumn, the autumn was high and cool, the stagnant water was gone, the lake was clear, the sky was condensed with faint clouds and smoke, and the mountains and mountains in the twilight showed a patch of purple.
Today, the seven talented women of the Qingmei Poetry Society, Shen Jingshu, Jiang Rouze, Xiao Sui, Xia Beiyu, Su Yining, Xue Jingyi, and Shao Yuting gathered together, because the Poetry Society will usher in a new member, which is Wan Suyi, the eldest daughter of Wanfu. This is a great joy for the Qingmei Poetry Society.
The seven women in the pavilion are the poets of Xiao Sui, the oldest, the Qingmei Poetry Society was also initiated by Xiao Fei at the beginning, and because of its husband is the first year of Tianfu Tanhualang Xie Anyun, and now she is the dean of the Poetry Academy of Tai Academy, so she got a "sacrificial wine" title in the poetry club, of course, the remaining six women are more willing to call her affectionately "Sister Xiao", Xiao Sui has published a collection of poems "Five Songs in the Spring Garden", which is unique among the six people, and even in the Daqian poetry circle, Xiao Sui also occupies a place, and the name of "sacrificial wine" is well deserved.
A light boat in the lake slowly rippled, the people in the boat seemed to be in a fairyland, Xiao Yu saw it, lightly opened his lips, and said happily: "Sisters, people are coming, let's go down to welcome Sister Su Yi!"
Su Yining also smiled playfully: "Sisters, the Qingmei Poetry Club is finally a newcomer, and someone will call me 'Sister Su' in the future, hehe~"
The rest of the women covered their mouths and snickered.
In addition to Xiao Xuan's "sacrificial wine", although he is older than his eyes (commonly known as the year of the tiger and wolf, thirty years old), but the years seem to have never been knifed on this person, and it seems to be a little longer than a few people.
As for the other six people, they are all just peach and plum years, in order of age, Su Yining is the youngest, and has passed the age of breaking the melon (the woman is sixteen years old), while Wan Suyi has not yet broken the melon.
Several people went down to the cabinet one after another, and they had arrived at the dock with laughter, and Wan Suyi, who was still in the boat, was inexplicably nervous with a hint of excitement.
For Wan Suyi, joining the Qingmei Poetry Society is not only recognized for her own poetry, but also that Shen Jingshu is the only one of the seven who has entered the Red Mansion Golden Hairpin Evaluation, and the poetry and sword fairy commented that she is "quiet as a virgin, bright and beautiful", and his father champion Hou Shen Yafu is a great military god and one of the Eight Pillars.
The light boat docked, and Wan Suyi got off the boat. Shen Jingshu nodded to the boatman to thank her, and the honest boatman responded with a surprisingly face, Shen Jingshu was inexplicably happy, and there was also a hint of recognition in her eyes when she looked at Wan Suyi.
"Sister Su Yi, welcome to join the Qingmei Poetry Club, come and let me introduce you to a few of your sisters." Xiao Sui familiarly took Wan Suyi's hand, her fingers were soft (ti, two sounds), and her palms were slightly cool. Xiao Xuan clenched it tightly.
"This is your sister Shen Jingshu."
Wan Suyi looked over and saw Shen Jingshu wearing a white dress, her face was porcelain white, her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, her temples were like crows, and she was as quiet as a delicate flower shining on the water.
After Xiao Xuan finished introducing them one by one, a few people sat around the stove in the pavilion, Su Yining warmed up the wine familiarly, the wine is called broken clouds, and the poetry and sword fairy have poetry clouds "The snow falls in the morning in the painting hall, it should be the heavenly fairy who is drunk and crushes the white clouds", this wine comes from this.
Su Yining smiled while warming the wine: "Sister Su Yi, we have taken advantage of your light, Sister Shen is willing to take the broken cloud wine for us to eat, today I have to eat two more glasses, sisters are not allowed to stop me, otherwise you have to be careful of my Dawei Tianlong milk-gripper." ”
After speaking, his hands also made a fierce grasping and pinching action.
The women turned their heads one after another, and they already regretted letting her join the poetry club.
Wan Suyi didn't know why the "Dawei Tianlong Milk-Gripper" was so, but she was secretly surprised by what Su Yining said about the broken cloud wine, there are only two jars of broken cloud wine in her Wanfu, and her father has always regarded it as a treasure, and he is not even allowed to touch his precious daughter.
Champion Hou Shen Yafu is worthy of being the god of the army.
Shen Jingshu glanced at her, like a weak willow helping the wind.
Several people ate the first glass of wine together, Xiao Xuan's face was flushed, and his charm was unparalleled, so he smiled at Wan Suyi and said:
"My sister came here today is really a coincidence, Gu Baimen Gu everyone has entered the Jade Capital City yesterday, and now lives in the Chenwang Mansion, Gu Baimen was born in the Gu family in Qingzhou, knows the history of the text, and is known as a poem. Gu everyone has agreed to my invitation, after the Lantern Festival, she will come to the Qingmei Poetry Club, my sister will have a new work in the near future? ”
Wan Suyi gradually became famous with a poem "Qingping Le Boudoir", especially the two sentences in the poem, "The courtyard is a little deeper, and the door is silent at dusk", which made Xiao Sui amazed, so she made up her mind to invite her to join the Qingmei Poetry Society.
The eyes of the rest of the women suddenly fell on her.
Wan Suyi has already taken off the veil, peach blossom eyes, almond eyes, Dan lips are outward, and Hao teeth are fresh, "My sister has no new works recently, but I heard a poem for the first time in Ping'an Fang before I came, and I listened to it with my sisters." ”
"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”
Xiao Xuan and a few people listened to it and nodded their heads one after another, this poem rhymes properly, catchy, and is a very good enlightenment poem.
Xiao Sui smiled and asked, "This poem is not bad, I don't know who wrote it?" ”
"It was the owner of the restaurant in Ping'an Fang who said it from his mouth, and he didn't look at the age of the weak crown, but I don't know if he did it himself." Wan Suyi hadn't heard this poem before, after all, the other party was a restaurant owner, even if his face was extraordinary.
Sister Wan, aren't you kidding! When did a 20-year-old restaurant owner be able to compose such a poem?
The women were shocked, they hadn't even been to Ping'anfang, but Jiang Rou happened to hear a drunken conversation at home, saying that there was a great Confucian who knew his fate in Ping'anfang before, and her ancestor was fortunate to go to the Confucian Mansion when she was young.
"Could it be that this is the descendant of the Great Confucian?"
Jiang Rou is a knowledgeable family, the ancestors of the family are already not confused, if you can step into the realm of knowing fate in your lifetime, then you can enter the Yuelu Palace, the Jiang family will also be protected by the palace, and become the top wealthy family of Daqian, behind the palace is Confucianism, one of the three major religions of Haotian.
"Sister Su Yi, that person's surname is Chen?" Jiang Rou couldn't help but ask.
A descendant of a great Confucian who has entered the school palace, even if his family is now in the middle of the road, if he can make friends with him, he may be able to find a chance for the ancestor to break through the realm.
Wan Suyi shook her head, "My sister doesn't know, she only knows that the name of the restaurant is Qingxiao Xiaochao Restaurant." ”
Xia Beiyu suddenly exclaimed, stood up, and high-fived excitedly: "I know, it turned out to be Brother Qing." ”
Last night, Shang Xiaoxiao came to the house to find her, although she was three years older than Shang Xiaoxiao, but the two were excellent best friends, and they talked about everything. In the past, the two families had always been on good terms, but then the business changed dramatically, and her father had to cut off contact with the merchant in order to eliminate the suspicion of the palace. But for Shang Xiaoxiao, her father did not stop her from seeing her, every time Shang Xiaoxiao came to the house to look for her, as long as her father was at home, he would keep her at home for dinner. Before Shang Xiaoxiao left last night, he mysteriously gave her a piece of paper, saying that it was his brother's secret, and asked her to keep it secret.
[Brother Qing really knows me best! ] 】
Then blurted out:
"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!
If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight! ”
In the cabinet, everyone collectively froze, and there was a sudden silence, and the needle drop could be heard.
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the breeze is slightly cool, but at this time the pavilion is flooded with spring!
This poem is so wonderful, as soon as this poem comes out, the Daqian poetry circle will make waves again. How many years have passed, and there have been thousands of poems in Daqian, but after the Taixu layman, there is no longer a poem that has been included in the Taibai Poetry Pavilion, and this poem should be included in the Taibai Poetry Pavilion!
Poetry can be passed down to the world, and an excellent poem can be passed down through the ages, and they have witnessed the birth of a poem today, fortunately!
Everyone's eyes were all desperately sprinkled on Xia Beiyu, and Jiang Rou and Xue Jingyi, who were sitting next to her, were even more beautiful.
Su Yining was already a little drunk, staggered to Xia Beiyu's side, and suddenly sneaked up on the trick "Dawei Tianlong Milk - Gripper", this time he didn't hold it, and immediately screamed: "Okay, you Xia Beiyu, you dare to grow up secretly!" ”
Xiao Sui and the others got up to avoid it, but they couldn't escape Su Yining's grasp, and they had palpitations, but Su Yining's two turbulent peaks were simply unattainable in their eyes.
Wan Suyi was stunned on the spot, at a loss!
Xia Beiyu exclaimed again and again, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, like a freshly ripe peach, Su Yining took advantage of the situation and tightly hugged her bee waist with one hand, exhaled the hot aroma of wine, and said coquettishly:
"Sister Beiyu, my good sister, tell my sister quickly, what kind of beautiful man is your brother Qing?"
Su Yining has become a little fan girl in seconds at the moment, and that heart is like a deer crashing, plopping!
A few more people ate a few glasses of wine and continued to chant poems and sentences, so elegant and lively, Su Yining suddenly stumbled towards Shen Jingshu, and Shen Jingshu instantly became vigilant. Su Yining came to Xiao Xuan's side with a smile and leaned on her, the little bird was like a person.
Shen Jingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Su Yining once again proposed to see Shen Jingshu's sword dance, she had begged several times before, but Shen Jingshu never agreed.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jingshu did not refuse again this time, she got up and flew out of the pavilion with her sword, and landed steadily on the lake, and all the women followed closely behind her and walked out of the Jingshu Pavilion.
Shen Jingshu stood on the surface of the lake, the surface of the lake has rippled a little, she pressed the sword in her hand, there were meteors flashing in the eyes of the pair of apricots, slowly, she moved, the sword dance has risen, flipping the frost flower Emei sword, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon.
The light boat in the lake was still there, and the boatman lying in the boat suddenly grinned, honest and lovely. In the lake under the boat, 10,000 koi fish cheered.