Ding Roll The Literati of the West Building Returning to the Lake Pavilion to See the Snow in the Afternoon [I]
Preface:
After three days of heavy snowfall, the lake was full of people and birds. The day is more fixed, Yu took a small boat, hugged the clothes stove, and went to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow. The rime is thick, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, up and down are white. The shadow on the lake, only a trace of the long causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake, and a mustard with the rest of the boat, and only two or three people in the boat.
On the pavilion, there are two people sitting opposite each other on the carpet, and a boy shochu stove is boiling. Seeing Yu, he was overjoyed and said: "There is more such a person in the lake!" Yu Qiang drank three white and parted. Ask his surname, he is from Jinling, and he is here. and got off the boat, Zhouzi muttered: "Don't say that you are stupid, you are even more stupid!"
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The big cold is the middle, the upper shape is in the small cold, so it is called the big, and the reverse pole of the cold is called the big cold.
This "Lake Pavilion Watching the Snow" is the most appropriate for the occasion, the literati who boast a little bit of knowledge also ask three or five friends to go to the Jinting Pavilion by the Jinjiang River to see the snow, chanting poems right, so unhappy, but if it is really just like this, why bother to call the girl in the piano workshop to accompany him, but he is looking forward to it. I want to get the mercy of Oiran.
Everything is inferior, only reading is high.
These literati were not all posturers, and occasionally a few of them had a little ink in their bellies, but this bit of literary brilliance was not enough for them to squander, nor could they support their so-called lofty ambitions.
Obviously poor jingling, I have to take a sip of wine, a dozen folding fans, a hand behind my back, shaking my head, facing the snow-capped mountains outside the pavilion, chanting, "Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin." ”
And then there are people who are also carved out of a mold, "the moss marks are green, and the grass is green." He gestured to the person next to him and motioned to take it.
The rest of the people scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, and their faces were more ruddy than the three white bellies. ”
Everyone is happy, and they give each other hands, so that people gather like and things are grouped.
"Brother Li. ”
"Brother Wang. ”
The two fair-faced young men saluted each other, and they were all dressed in fine brocade clothes, which should be from the best female red hand in Bianjing, and the jade pendant on the waist of one of them always showed his identity.
What a rich boy from Bianjing.
"Brother Li, why did this Yaxing suddenly come to Jiangzhou today, even if he came, he shouldn't have come to this Jinting, shouldn't he go to the West Building for a drink?"
"Ahaha. "The person who was called Brother Li was the person who had the previous couplet, the second son of the Li family in Bianjing, named Chengxu.
Li Chengxu shook the folding fan gently, obviously there were still goose feathers flying outside the pavilion, "The peach blossom brew in the West Building is just that taste, and the girl who doesn't go to the piano shop is fragrant." ”
Three sentences are not separated from the girl, but it is the style of the son.
And this prince surnamed Wang is a famous figure in Jiangzhou, this famous and different person, the top gentleman in the upper circle, do you think he relies on the wealth and power of his family to do some shady things? That is a big mistake.
Wang Fugui, the crappy name of the soil, although he is also a child of everyone, he has invited a good teacher since he was a child, but he doesn't love poetry and doesn't love girls, he has three hobbies, gambling money, making money, and burning money. This is the person who fell into the eyes of money.
"Although the girl is good, it is more pleasing to be without this white flower. Wang Fugui took out a heavy silver from his arms, took a knife and sniffed it, "It's good, this is the cold winter of Layue, but this can warm my body." ”
"Brother Wang's words are wrong, although the silver is good, but if you want to warm up, you still have to be a girl in the piano workshop, Wen Yu is in her arms, that is not a warm-up, but also a warm-hearted nest. As the so-called spring lightly opens with jade flute, the coral is slightly open and dewy. ”
Li Chengxu said with a smile, and everyone nodded their heads in appreciation when they heard it.
"No, no, no. Wang Fugui shook his head and sighed, "A pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half a little red lips for ten thousand people." ”
Li Chengxu was stunned, Xu didn't expect this wealth fan to say such a thing, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, good gentleman." This girl is good, Brother Wang doesn't understand, she should be still young. ”
Suddenly, he suppressed his voice and said deliberately, "Brother Wang, you won't still be a chick, will you?"
Laughter again.
Wang Fugui held back a big red face, not for anything else, the main thing is that he is right.
Seeing Wang Fugui's pig liver appearance, the two people playing chess on the side couldn't help laughing, one was choked by a sip of tea, and the other was indistinguishable from the horse artillery, and walked the flat two into one.
Wang Fugui scolded in a low voice, and then seemed unwilling, and said to Li Chengxu, "My son is clean and self-conscious, not contaminated with dust, and besides, there are some old familiar faces every day, and you are not tired of it." ”
"Naturally, it's going to get tired. Li Chengxu responded, "I didn't hear that a new Oiran came some time ago, if it weren't for the family's tight management, I would have to wait until today to try it?"
Without waiting for Wang Fugui to speak, he only heard a pleasant silver bell laughter, Li Chengxu pointed outside the pavilion, "Look at that, isn't this coming?"
Yingying Yanyan, singing and laughing into a piece, you grab a handful of jade lotus root, I touch the peaks and mountains, take a small boat, the tulle lightly covers my face, goes ashore, enters the pavilion, and owes my body.
The ring is fat and thin, each with its own merits.
He called in unison, "Master Li." ”
The soft bones of the charm really killed everyone.
Those girls were really not afraid of the cold, and they didn't bring one of them to the hand warmer, and one of them grabbed Li Chengxu's arm with a lively and cheerful temperament, shook it and said coquettishly, "Li Gongzi, you haven't been looking for San'er for a long time." ”
The scholar on the side was really young and vigorous, and this small ditch actually asked for half of his life, and after a while, he showed his embarrassment, and wiped his nose, but it seemed to be full of color. The girl was happy at him, and he also smirked, until Wang Fugui couldn't stand it anymore and poked him, but there was still no response.
That's it, that's it, another pig brother. Wang Fugui sighed and shook his head.
Most of these girls revolved around Li Chengxu, and occasionally one or two thought that they couldn't interject, and talked with everyone on the side about what they didn't have, and after a while, it was a hot fight, but Wang Fugui was unattended.
Li Chengxu glanced at someone with a depressed face, and immediately proposed, "Since everyone is here to play, why don't you chant poems against each other?
"Good, good. "The girls are blindly pursued, not for anything else, this Li Gongzi is a rich master, and he has done a lot of money for the girl, not to mention that he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is a big family from Bianjing.
Li Chengxu looked at the three children beside him, a dozen folding fans, and said, "Yes, the horizontal view is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near." ”
Everyone was stunned at first, and then realized, "Good poetry, good poetry, really suitable for the occasion." ”
Only San'er and one melon seed had confusion written on his face, shaking Li Chengxu's arm and asking, in exchange for only shaking his head.
She angrily asked the sisters, "Sister, you love San'er the most on weekdays, the former Li Gongzi, what do you mean?"
The woman covered her mouth and soothed, "It's nothing, just a poem for the occasion." ”
San'er didn't give up, the woman couldn't bear her tossing, glanced at Li Chengxu, and then at everyone, and when the sisters saw her eyes for help, they all turned their faces away and pretended not to see it.
She sighed and pouted at Nunu in front of her.
San'er was even more dazed, and the woman made a round, and then snorted again.
San'er's face was like an apple, ripe, and he hammered Li Chengxu's chest, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "You are bad." ”
The person who played the game before was unwilling to be mediocre, and also came out and said, "Stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red in February." ”
"This poem is not right. Wang Fugui can be regarded as finding a place to interject, after all, he is not good at poetry, he has never heard of the previous poems, let alone understand their meaning, and I don't know why everyone laughed, why the girl blushed, finally heard a sentence, naturally can't let go of this opportunity.
"How wrong. ”
"Now there is snow outside the pavilion, not to say that it is a long sky, and it is impossible to be this frost and leaf red, this poem should not be the scene. ”
And the people were puzzled to see how this could be explained.
The man was not annoyed, the clouds were light and the wind was light, "It's really not a scene, but it's a person." ”
"How to respond to people?" Wang Fugui was also a little curious.
The man avoided Wang Fugui and came to the red-haired woman and asked, "The girl's name is Feng'er?"
The woman nodded, and suddenly blushed.
The crowd shouted, "Good poetry, really good poetry." ”
He said some more verses, but Wang Fugui was still confused, so he had to take out his silver taels and silver tickets, flatten the folds of the silver tickets with silver taels, and counted them over and over again, never tired of it.
San'er suddenly called Wang Fugui, "Wang Gongzi, don't you come to write a poem?"
Wang Fugui wanted to wave his hand, but was blocked by Li Chengxu's words, "Brother Wang must want to surprise me with the last finale." ”
I couldn't help it, I drew a small circle in my heart and cursed Li Chengxu over and over again, but I still had to bite the bullet.
He racked his brains, looked at the unmanned boat, and patted his head, "The lonely boat is a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow." ”
"This poem is appropriate, but it is not the poem we want. ”
One said.
"How is it not?" Wang Fugui was not convinced, he thought that his song was much better than what they said before.
Li Chengxu came out to play a round, "This poem is very good, it deserves to be Brother Wang, and this finale is unusual." Then the conversation changed, "This poem has also been chanted, and the words have been spoken, why not do something meaningful?"
"Snow viewing. ”
Everyone nodded.
"Li Gongzi has free tonight San'er has learned a new dance and wants to dance to Gongzi. San'er's voice became quieter and quieter the more he spoke.
"I'm afraid not. Li Chengxu glanced at the girl beside him.
San'er asked, "Why can't you do it?"
Li Chengxu replied with a poem, "A pear tree presses a begonia." ”
Laughing and getting up, he went to the pavilion to enjoy the snow.
The girl who was about seventeen or eighteen lowered her head and blushed with shame.
"Why is the girl blushing, is it too hot?" Wang Fugui asked a stupid question, this cold winter, she is dressed coolly, how can it be hot, if it is said that her face is red from freezing.
The woman ignored him and ran away with the corner of her coat pinched.
San'er behind him shouted, "Sister Begonia, you wait for me." ”