Daming Super Daddy

Everyone present was stunned, even Princess Xu Miaojin was a little confused.

"Before presenting this sentiment, Miqing will tell you a story first, the name of this story is "Story of the Stone":

According to legend, when Nu Wa's smelting stones to mend the sky, he practiced on Wuji Cliff in the Dahuang Mountains to obtain a 24-foot-high meridian and a [-]-foot-long square meridian of [-] stones.The Wahuang clan only used..."

Regardless of whether everyone in the garden was interested or not, after Xu Miaojin spoke, everyone in the garden became quiet, because they really wanted to understand what was going on with this situation!

Chapter 43 One Song, One Song, One Love!

Although the literati in the Ming Dynasty were divided into several schools, at least most of them were very elegant, so that they would not be flooded with Confucianism among officials like in the late Ming Dynasty.

"This person is dressed differently from other girls, with brilliant color embroidery, like a concubine and fairy: on his head is a golden silk bun with eight treasures and beads, with five phoenixes hanging from the rising sun and a beaded hairpin, and on his neck is a red gold plate with a chi wreath... …A pair of red and phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf hanging eyebrows, slender figure, coquettish physique, pink face with spring majesty, red lips before smiling."

When it came to this point, many scholars and ladies in the poetry club were already fantasizing about this woman's appearance.

At this point, everyone has already understood that love is a story, and it seems that the story is quite long, and what Han Wang passed on to the charming girl is just a paragraph.

But at this point, everyone's interest has already been raised, and the story must not stop here:

"Natural coquettishness is all in the brows; all kinds of emotions in my life are gathered in the corners of the eyes. It is very good to see its appearance, but it is difficult to know its details.

Later generations have two words "Xijiang Moon", which criticize Baoyu very well, and the words say:

Looking for sorrow and hatred for no reason, sometimes it seems silly and crazy... The world is incompetent and number one, and it is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.Send a message to the dandy and Gao Liang: Don't follow this shape! "

Speaking of this, the mood of everyone in the field changed a little.

Some people said that this person must be related to the previous "Nuwa's" stone to mend the sky, and some people said that this "Baoyu" gave birth to a good family.

More people are secretly speculating that the relationship between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu is destined to be entangled and entangled for a lifetime!

It was Xu Miaojin who said softly, "These two must have known each other in a previous life!"

The infatuated girl on the boat continued her "one love": "When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining in the water, and when you are in action, you are like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is more open than dry, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better!"

Before Miqing never introduced Lin Daiyu's face and demeanor, now that these two lines of poems come out, scholars and ladies in the garden shout wildly.

"It's a good sentence, 'the heart is more than dry, and the disease is three points better than Xizi!', good, good!"

Xie Zhenying in the gazebo suddenly stood up and slapped the table in front of him. It seemed that they also had an image of Xu Miaojin in their hearts.

Even those Confucian masters with official positions in the court, there appeared in front of them a girl who was panting slightly and looked like a fairy.

But Xu Miaojin scolded with a smile: "Your Highness really does not change his true nature, telling a story is full of color!"

"Sister Miao, I think our little Miqing is right, your husband is really interesting!"

A woman sitting next to Xu Miaojin didn't know when she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The woman was dressed in a plain light blue dress, with long shawl hair, eyebrows like distant mountains, and face like a lotus, which matched very skillfully with the slender arms, adding a bit of embellishment to the beauty of this fairy.

"Xue Ying, are you making fun of my sister?" Xu Miaojin gave the woman a hard look and said, "I don't know who gave me the idea to escape from marriage!"

Snow Shadow!

It turns out that this stunning beauty is Xueying from Feixue Pavilion!

Now, the four talented women of the Ming Dynasty are all together.

"Heck, I didn't let you escape from marriage. Didn't you marry His Highness King Han in the end?"

Xueying giggled, even the many famous ladies and talented women in the flower shed couldn't control the youth at that moment.

But no matter how attractive the scenery in the flower shed is, the many scholars and ladies in the garden will not care, because the plot of the story is still moving forward.

When the fascination was abbreviated, many chapters were skipped, and when it came to Daiyu's burial of flowers, everyone in the garden had already been fascinated by it. After reading the West Chamber together, Baodai's love became clear and silent, and many female guests even quietly fell silent. tears.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Song couldn't help smiling slightly, the atmosphere was very good.

"Dream of Red Mansions" was born at the end of China's feudal society in the 18th century. At that time, the Qing government practiced seclusion and closed the country, and the whole country was immersed in the dream of the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong and the overthrow of the kingdom.On the surface, this period seems to be peaceful, but various social contradictions are intensifying and developing, and the entire dynasty has reached a turning point of prosperity and decline.

What is said in "A Dream of Red Mansions" seems to be the current situation of the Ming Dynasty Yingtian Mansion. It is already the Jianwen Dynasty whose building is about to collapse. There are still so many people living in a dream of luxury and money. I really think that the capital city is broken by King Yan. some.

Just when talking about Daiyu's burial of flowers, the fascination suddenly stopped.

It's just that no one is urging the fascination at the moment, whether it's in the pavilion, in the flower shed, or by the lake, everyone is intoxicated in the state of burying flowers, unable to extricate themselves!

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, the sound of the zither flute suddenly rose!

The two small boats following the canopy at the place of fascination moved, and at the same time the curtain of the canopy was raised high, the women on one boat played the zither and flute, while the women on the other boat sang loudly:

When the flowers wither and fly, the sky is full of flowers, who will pity when the redness disappears and the fragrance is gone?The gossamer is soft and the spring pavilion is floating, and the falling catkins are lightly stained with the embroidered curtain.

……

Just look at the decay of the spring flowers, which is when the Hongyan is old and dead.Once the spring is over, the beauty is old, the flowers fall and the people die!

Burying Flowers!

Drunk, a song of burial flowers, singing drunk countless people in the garden!

In the flower shed, these talented women were completely stunned. They had never heard of such a singing style, and this song of burying flowers...

Regardless of whether it was Yanhua, Xueying, Xu Wanjun or even Xu Miaojin, none of them thought that His Royal Highness King Han would be able to make such a shocking work!

In the song of burial flowers, the words are like weeping and complaining, the voice is sad, every word is blood and tears, there is not a word in the whole article that is not from the heart, and there is not a word that is not condensed with blood and tears.

All the female guests in the garden, and even some young scholars with girlish hearts, wept silently, while lamenting Daiyu's infatuation and Baoyu's passion in their hearts.

The imperfect ending runs counter to the way of Confucianism, but it makes people feel strangely harmonious.

"The paper is full of absurd words, full of bitter tears! It is said that the author is crazy, who can explain the meaning?"

Zhu Song put away the folding fan, stood up suddenly, and clapped his hands 'papapa'.

Brush brush!

A series of servants came over with iced wine in their hands. They poured wine for every scholar and refilled glasses for every lady.

"Everyone, please drink this glass to the brim, just for this love!" Zhu Song picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The cold purple-red liquid flowed down the throat, penetrating his heart.

After drinking a full glass of chilled wine, Zhu Song raised the empty glass high in the direction of the fascination.

Ding!

"One is Yuanxianpai, and the other is Meiyu Wuxia. If there is no romance...I wonder how many tears can be in my eyes, how can I prevent autumn from flowing to the end of winter, and spring to summer!"