Red Chamber: Bring Xue Baochai home at the beginning

Chapter 222 The big mystery in the words, Daiyu is careful

There are only a few sentences in the word card of Bu Suanzi.

Those who know a little bit know that this is the last sentence.

So as soon as this sentence came out, applause came one after another.

"My God! What a wonderful word!"

"Catchy, don't have a taste!"

"I'll just say, it's a good thing that brother-in-law is the finale!"

"As expected of a talented person, he is much higher than us!"

Everyone praised, but Yingchun didn't hear a word.

She just blushed from the sidelines and remained in a daze.

Seeing this, Xiangyun didn't bother to appreciate the word.

Just looking at Yingchun, she continued to laugh while clutching her stomach.

Daiyu also didn't think about it carefully, but stared at Xiangyun dissatisfied.

A posture of wanting to go up and tear her mouth.

Baochai remained calm on the face, but in fact she didn't listen any further.

But thinking about how to smooth things over.

Only Baoyu suddenly thought of something and shouted:

"wrong!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him in surprise.

When Baoyu was seen by everyone, he said in a somewhat embarrassing way:

"He...Feng...brother-in-law didn't follow the seven words, and didn't limit the rhyme..."

So that's what he was talking about.

Qishe's poems are all limited to rhyme, and they also set seven-character verses.

Baoyu actually knew that it was not flattering to say this.

But still bit the bullet and clicked out.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Daiyu didn't even care about Xiangyun, and directly vented her anger on him.

She used the rules like Xiangyun, and said with a dissatisfied face:
"What qualifications do you have to evaluate?"

What Daiyu meant was that it was agreed just now that only the president, Li Wan, could comment.

You Baoyu should be punished for your talkativeness.

Seeing them arguing like children, Li Wan couldn't help but smile.

Shaking his head lightly, he said calmly:
"It's my fault. I only let Lan'er say the title is 'Yongmei', but forgot to tell him Rhyme."

Originally asking Feng Yibo to compose a song was only a temporary idea.

It's really not that detailed.

Tanchun was beside him with a half-smile, and even opened his mouth to make up for it.

But she seemed to be looking at Baoyu, but in fact she looked at Yingchun and said:

"Anyway, it's a wonderful poem, isn't it?"

Daiyu was free at this time, so she came to read the whole poem.

After reading it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he turned to Miaoyu and Baochai beside him and said:

"In this poem, there is no mention of plum in a single sentence, but every sentence is about plum blossom!"

In her heart, only these two people's talents can be compared with hers.

That's why I only told them.

Miaoyu was thinking about something at this time, and she came back to her senses after hearing the words.

She nodded first, then responded with a smile:

"It doesn't stop there. Didn't you find out that this que corresponds to Fang Weng's que "Yongmei"?"

Fang Weng is Lu You's alias, and everyone knows it.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one."

Tanchun has also come over and is hearing Miaoyu's words.

At this time, I couldn't help but muttered the song "Bu Suanzi Yongmei".

"It's already dusk to worry alone, and it's more windy and rainy."

While speaking, she walked to the front of the stage.

"I have no intention of struggling for spring, and any Qunfang is jealous."

This sentence is the most amazing sentence in the whole poem, and everyone's eyes are also focused on Tanchun.

I saw her pick up the pen.

"Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same."

After reciting from scratch, Tanchun wrote it down on paper.

Seeing everyone gathered around, Tanchun brought the two together.

Comparing the two, Baochai suddenly exclaimed:

"If it is used against its meaning!"

Everyone thought that the word Feng Yibo was good for the personification.

It is easy to read and easy to understand, and it is also catchy.

Unexpectedly, not only the words are good at first sight.

It turns out that there is such an allusion in it.

Daiyu also reacted at this time, and said in surprise:
"Sure enough, look at it again, it's even more interesting!"

When Shi Xiangyun heard the words, he didn't care about smiling and welcoming the spring again, so he hurried over to compare.

Looking at it, I felt amazed.

"My God! My brother-in-law is not inferior to Fang Weng!"

She let out a soft cry, and quickly covered her mouth again.

It seems that his evaluation is a bit high.

But after watching it a few times, I feel more and more like this.

Even, feel free Weng Na Que words.

Some are confined to a time and a place, and they are all sufferings that cannot be extricated.

Among them, fragility, pity, and depression are highlighted, all of which are pessimistic tones!

And this new work is the beauty of plum blossoms that urge and welcome spring.

It contains strong, fearless, romantic, all optimistic!

Not only Xiangyun, these girls have read poetry and books since childhood.

All are knowledgeable people with their eyes above their heads.

At this moment, surprise flashed in each eye.

Daiyu smacked and savored it repeatedly, trying to understand the essence of it.

For a moment, everyone present was immersed in it.

Especially Yingchun, with a flushed face, as if drunk, murmured several times, saying:

"If that's the case, I really live up to Feng Jiaxuan's name!"

Xiangyun seemed to have discovered something new at this time, she pointed to Feng Yibo's Yongmei and said:
"Have you found out that although it is Yongmei, she has four words of spring, isn't this a coincidence..."

She had been joking about Yingchun just now, and now she couldn't help thinking along this line of thought.

But halfway through the conversation, he didn't dare to say any more.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but after thinking about it, they found it reasonable.

Except for the second spring point which is obviously welcoming the spring, the rest also coincide with the three springs.

Everything is afraid of brain supplementation and in-depth interpretation.

Now they re-read it with this thought in mind, and suddenly feel:

In the first spring, "the wind and rain send spring back", it is said that Yuan Chun was escorted back by Feng Yibo in the precarious wind and rain.

The third spring "beautiful does not compete for spring", isn't it referring to Tanchun who is a pretty concubine who can't compete with the legitimate daughter?
The fourth spring "only report the spring", can it also be understood as Xichun, who was brought over from Dongfu?

Thinking about it this way, isn't it true that all four are closed? !

Is it...

"shut up!"

Although Li Wan drank some wine, he was not drunk.

Hearing Xiang Yun's words at this time, he was immediately shocked.

All that drunkenness dissipated.

She interrupted Shi Xiangyun, and reprimanded in a low voice:
"Miss Shi, have you had enough trouble? Your family is also noble, and you have read a lot of poetry and books. How can you not know the harm of taking words out of context?"

The implication is that historians are also relatives of Xun.

I should know the severity.

Although it has been said since ancient times that you can't be convicted with words, you can't involve the royal family!
If it is interpreted in this way, wouldn't it involve the palace?

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

Yuanchun is already an imperial concubine and has an heir.

Even though there is no disrespect in this word, it still involves the palace after all...

If it was used to criticize someone with a heart, wouldn't it cause trouble for the Feng Jia family?

Everyone couldn't help showing fear, but only Yingchun was a little bit disappointed.

She thought it was exclusive to her, but now it is available in all seasons.

But when I thought about it again, I felt wrong.

She felt that it didn't matter whether she had three sisters or not.

Because, only oneself is clear!

But I thought again, does it also mean that other sisters have their own advantages.

Only if you have no special features, you can only write clearly.

Yingchun is worried about gains and losses there, so I don't mention it.

When Xiangyun heard Li Wan's reprimand, he immediately looked scared, and said timidly:
"Sister-in-law Zhu, I...I didn't mean that..."

"OK OK!"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Li Wan knew that his tone was a bit harsh just now.

So she waved her hand and comforted her:

"Don't take it out of context in the future. Although the word Yibo is good, it's also easy to understand and doesn't have that much meaning."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

It's just after this incident that everyone's interest is exhausted.

After they each used some wine and fruit, Li Wan announced:

"This is the end of today's society. After returning to each house, don't talk nonsense!"

No matter how quickly everyone responds.

Xiang Yun also nodded vigorously, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

So far, the first activity of Dongzang Society has come to an end.

The whole is quite satisfactory.

Everyone made an appointment to meet again on the second day of junior high school, so Li Wan sent someone to report to the front.

I heard that after the end, Jia Lian and Xue Pan's side is almost the same.

At the moment, let people prepare the car, and all the female family members of Jia's mansion return to the mansion.

Feng Yibo also prepared a car to take Daiyu back.

Arriving at the Lin Mansion, on the way to the backyard, Daiyu cautiously said:
"Brother Feng, does your "Yong Mei" have some deep meaning?"

Feng Yibo was taken aback when he asked this question.

He just waved it off with the help of alcohol.

Of course, he copied the words of the great idol in his heart.

Although this poem is different from other plum poems.

Don't mention enduring hardship and cold, just talk about optimism.

But other than that, there is no such thing as Huang Tu's hegemony?
At least not as domineering and exposed as "Qinyuanchun·Snow".

But when he thought about it again, he also thought of Sichun.

Especially there is the word Yingchun.

Feng Yibo was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that he was a little abrupt.

But at this time, since Daiyu asked, he remained calm and replied with a smile:

"I don't mean anything else, just talking about "Ode to Plum" and I thought of Fang Weng's "Ode to Plum", so I used the same tune and the same title, but wrote it against its meaning."

After hearing this, Daiyu immediately felt relieved and praised:

"Sure enough, I would say that this word is contrary to the normal state of chanting Mei Ci, with less bitterness and more positive intentions."

Seeing Daiyu's excited expression, Feng Yibo smiled and said:

"Although I studied hard since I was a child, it was mainly for my career. In fact, I am not good at poetry, so I can only use the poems of predecessors to modify and polish."

He was telling half the truth.

Half of it is that he is really not good at poetry.

With his talent and learning, it would be no problem to make an answering poem.

But when it comes to wind, flowers, snow and moon, it is more than one step worse.

Not to mention making such words, even if Daiyu occasionally has amazing words, she can easily overwhelm him.

As for the other half of the lie, it is naturally a public copy.

It's not just as simple as modifying and polishing the poems of the predecessors.

When Daiyu heard this, she only regarded him as being modest, and said with appreciation in his eyes:
"Brother Feng, don't be too modest. I don't think your "Yong Mei" is inferior to Fang Weng's original words."

In her opinion, being able to write such ci does not exceed the Song Dynasty, when ci was at its most prosperous.

At least there is no problem with covering the current world!

Feng Yibo waved his hands again and again, explaining again:
"It's just luck. I drank some wine at the time, and it may have helped me a little bit. It was a coincidence."

He knew that Daiyu liked poetry the most.

If you set your expectations too high now, you won't be able to cope in the future.

There are not many poems Feng Yibo knew in his previous life that he could copy.

After all, most of the poems come from the hands of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the history of this world is not without the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Even if you want to coax Li Bai and Su Xian.

After all the calculations, the only ones that can be obtained are the great idol and Nalan Ci.

Plus a few others have done it here and there.

But the poems of great idols are very domineering.

If he copied it, he would be easily criticized.

He only remembered two or three of Nalan's poems, and he didn't remember all of them, and most of them were boudoir grievances.

In addition to "if life is just like seeing it at first sight", "one generation, one couple in a lifetime" and the like.

Others have only scales and half claws.

None of the words fit his life experience.

Daiyu didn't know his depth, but felt that her husband was unparalleled in the world.

Literary and Neng imperial examinations in the examination, Wu Neng meritorious service conferred honorary titles.

Not to mention both civil and military skills, he is even more talented.

So overflowing that I can write words that are not condescending.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel proud.

Just when Feng Yibo greeted Aunt Lin and was about to leave.

Daiyu suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly chased her out, saying:

"Brother Feng, wait a minute."

Feng Yibo was a little puzzled, but stopped in his tracks and smiled gently.

Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled shyly, and said:
"Today, we all have nicknames, why don't Brother Feng have one too."

Baochai said that she would ask at night, and Daiyu's words were always in Daiyu's heart.

At this time, I couldn't help but brought it up first.

Feng Yibo knew how cautious she was, so he pondered for a while, then smiled and said:
"I've heard all your aliases, all of them are elegant and elegant, but I can't think of any good ones at the moment."

He wanted to make a statement before suppressing it, and was about to say one.

But when Daiyu heard this, she naturally couldn't let it go.

She eagerly said:
"Why don't I give Brother Feng one."

Feng Yibo actually had several candidates in mind, but he also wanted to hear Daiyu's opinion, so he said:
"Let's talk and listen."

"Giggle!"

Before Daiyu could say anything, she laughed out loud, and quickly held back, saying:

"Feng's residence is located at the root of Beishan Mountain in the north of the city. It was originally called Zhazipo, but it's better to call it... Hehehe!"

Feng Yibo was a little puzzled, he didn't know why she was laughing again.

At this time, Daiyu stopped laughing and said:
"Why don't we just call him 'Zhazipo Master'? Hehehe"

She thought of Xiangyun's "Zhazipo Layman", and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yibo touched his nose, nodded and said:

"Okay, let's call it 'Beipo Sanren'!"

"Forehead?"

Daiyu's smile was suppressed for a moment, leaving only a look of astonishment.

It's not that she's not good, it's just a joke first.

Feng Yibo said to himself:
"It just so happens that I'm retiring under the crown now, and this 'sanren' is the most appropriate."

Sanren refers to those who are mediocre and useless, or who are not useful for the world, or who are idle.

Obviously what Feng Yibo meant was that he was not useful to the world.

"The poem goes: I am deeply ashamed that Baishou loves Weilu, and I don't want to be a casual person to Qingshan."

Daiyu regained her breath and chanted softly.

This is borrowed from Sima Guang's poem.

It means that even with gray hair, you are still greedy for officialdom, and dare not go to the mountains to live in seclusion and be a comfortable person.

"Brother Feng hung up his crown and left, obviously heading towards Qingshan."

Obviously, Daiyu was saying that Feng Yibo had the courage, not someone who was greedy for officialdom.

Feng Yibo smiled slightly when he heard the words, but did not respond positively.

Because he has to return to the court to be an official, I am afraid that he will not be worthy of this evaluation.

"Thank you, Sister Lin, for giving me the number. Let me say goodbye to you!"

Feng Yibo immediately bowed his hand again, took his leave and left.

Daiyu looked at his back with some reluctance.

Suddenly he showed another mischievous smile, and shouted from behind:

"Master Zhazipo, go slowly!"

Feng Yibo in front was originally taking a stroll in the courtyard, but suddenly his body tilted.

Almost sprained my foot.

　How are the garden dramas in these chapters, but still in line with the tastes of the bosses?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)