Chapter 11: The First Talented Woman?

This poem is clearly a portrayal of Brother Huan'er himself.

The first two sentences, dull and light, soft and soft, and only fragrant and fragrant, are saying that even if I am a concubine, what then? I don't need to fight for anything, I just need to read silently.

The next two sentences, why should I be light blue and crimson, I am the first class in the flowers, which means that even if I don't have the resources of my sister-in-law, but with my own talent, I am naturally the first-class style.

Mei Ding is jealous, Ju should be ashamed, and the opening of the painting crown Mid-Autumn Festival. Does it mean that after I soar into the sky and become a blockbuster, what will happen to my son-in-law? They are only jealous of what I have accomplished, and I am proud to be the best.

At the end of the two sentences, people can think ruthlessly, and they didn't see anything back then. On the surface, he is complaining about Qu Yuan, when your old man was writing about Lisao, he listed the names of many precious plants, why did he forget the osmanthus?

But in fact, it's clearly a little bit of a complaint against the old lady.

Your old man doesn't have only one grandson, Baoyu, your old man also has a grandson, he is obviously very hard-working and excellent, why can't you see him?

After he became famous, did you ever regret ignoring him when he was growing up?

Lin Daiyu suddenly thought about it again.

Brother Huan gave this poem to himself, perhaps comforting himself.

All I need to do now is read silently, and I don't care about that. So, you don't have to feel so guilty! Because: dull and light yellow body is soft, and the love is far away, only fragrant!

I will wait until the day when the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowned at the beginning of the painting, and let them be jealous of all kinds.

This poem is naturally a first-class word, and it will surely be remembered through the ages, and Lin Daiyu naturally likes it very much.

However, there is some resentment in this poem, and it should not be easily shown at this time.

If you take it out after Brother Huan'er is a blockbuster in the future, it will definitely make a good story.

I have to say that Lin Daiyu's brain is really a lot.

Fortunately, she didn't know the Internet language of later generations, otherwise, she would definitely add another sentence: If you ignore my love now, I will make you unattainable in the future.

After a short time, the ink was dry, and Jia Huan handed the lyrics to Lin Daiyu.

In just one or two days, Jia Huan's handwriting has improved a lot.

And Lin Daiyu looked at the three words of Li Yi'an written by the lyricist, and couldn't help but ask slyly: "Brother Huan, I don't know who Li Yi'an is?" Why haven't I heard of this person? ”

At this time, Lin Daiyu became more and more sure that this poem was written by Jia Huan, not Li Yi'an, which he made up.

Because this poem is so well written, it is definitely a work of hand-me-down.

If there was such a poem in the previous dynasty, it was absolutely impossible for her not to read it.

And Jia Huan thought that Lin Daiyu was joking with him.

What are you kidding, the dignified Lin is a talented woman, would you not know the name of Li Qingzhao, the first talented woman in ancient times?

He laughed and said: "Li Yi'an, it is the first talented woman in the past, Li Qingzhao, who is known as Yi'an." ”

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Huan, do you have a serious brain disease?" Ha ha! ”

has a serious brain disease, and when she first met Jia Huan, Jia Huan said this about Baoyu.

At this time, she said it herself, and immediately felt coke.

I heard Lin Daiyu continue: "In order to deceive me, you also hollowed out your mind, and actually made up a first talented woman in the past and present, haha!" ”

Hearing this, Jia Huan's face became strange, and he felt that there was something wrong.

Lin Daiyu's expression didn't look like a joke, did she really not know Li Qingzhao?

But how is this possible? Lin Xiaoxiang, who won the chrysanthemum poem, how could he not know Li Qingzhao?

Jia Huan cautiously asked: "The first talented woman in ancient times, Li Qingzhao, the one from the Song Dynasty, don't you know?" ”

Lin Daiyu snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Huan'er, what do you mean by this? Are you afraid that I will leak this poem like a big-faced treasure? Don't worry, I won't show it to others. ”

Jia Huan sighed and said, "Alas, I was originally going to get along with you as an ordinary person. But I didn't expect it to be seen through by you, okay, don't pretend, it's a showdown, this poem is written by me specifically for Sister Lin. ”

Although Lin Daiyu couldn't fully understand what Jia Huan was saying, she still felt Coke, and she couldn't help laughing: "I already knew that you wrote it, but you did these cross talks, didn't you admit it earlier?" That's a lot! ”

Jia Huan asked, "Sister Lin, I wonder if you have any collections of poems and articles from all dynasties?" Preferably the very complete kind. ”

Lin Daiyu nodded and said, "Naturally, there is, if you want to see it, I'll go back and have someone send it to you." ”

Lin Daiyu loves to read very much, and when she came to Jiafu, she brought books the most.

Now listening to Jia Huan's borrowing of books, she readily agreed.

Lin Daiyu said again: "Brother Huan, my grandmother is still angry now, and I am afraid that I will have to come to you less in the future." ”

"But don't worry, I'll come to see you when I have time. With this poem you wrote for me, I dare not forget you. ”

Of course, although Lin Daiyu felt that if this poem was given to herself, it would be reluctant.

But it's more fitting to write about yourself as a ring brother.

Hearing Lin Daiyu's words, Jia Huan said, "Sister Lin, I understand this truth. If Sister Lin has any orders, she doesn't need someone to come in person, she just needs a piece of letterhead to send it. ”

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu's eyes lit up and said, "This is a method." ”

After Lin Daiyu said goodbye, it was time for lunch.

After Xiao Jixiang brought the rice, his face darkened.

It turned out that not only were there two less dishes, but even half of the rice was missing.

Xiao Jixiang said angrily: "It's really too deceitful, how can they do this? It's just a matter of having fewer dishes, these meals, Brother Huan'er can't eat enough! ”

Where did Aunt Zhao hear this, she rushed directly to the Tianling Gai in a breath.

"These black-hearted prostitutes, now they don't even pay attention to serious brothers, if I don't make a fuss today, lift the lid of their horses and turtles, they will be more and more on their noses and faces in the future."

After that, Aunt Zhao is going to the kitchen to make trouble.

Jia Huan hurriedly grabbed Aunt Zhao and persuaded: "Mother, they saw that the old lady disliked me, so they deliberately did it for others to see, why did you touch this moldy head?" It only took a few days to pass. ”

Aunt Zhao said angrily: "Phew! You're nasty and don't have a rigidity, and you have to be angry with these sluts! On weekdays, if I say a word to you, or unintentionally take something to you, you will turn your head and stare at your mother. If you don't show those sluts at this time, they will kick their noses in the face, and they still want others to be afraid of you tomorrow? ”