Four hundred and fifty-five: Two people under the moon
Jia Jing looked at Daiyu. Daiyu's face turned red, but she still managed to glare at him and said, "What are you looking at?"
Jia Jing scratched her head, smiled and said, "It's good, it's nothing..." It's this number, it's a bit unlucky to get it...
But it was just a joke, so it didn't matter. Tanchun pointed at Baochai with a smile and said, "This is Mr. Hengwu."
Jia Jing smiled and nodded, but she also felt guilty in her heart, this... doesn't seem very auspicious...
Baochai smiled and said, "It's all nonsense. It makes the second brother laugh." Jia Jing quickly shook his head and said, "No, no! It's quite interesting."
Tanchun introduced Yingchun and Xichun with a smile and said, "The second sister is Lingzhou, and the fourth sister is Ouxie." Xichun laughed and hugged Jia Jing and said, "Sister Bao got it for us!"
Jia Jing pushed her away with a smile and said, "Your sisters and sisters are still watching, just like children! Sit down." Xichun could only sit back with red lips.
Tan Chun smiled and said, "We borrowed the name of our second brother's treasure land. Second brother, don't mind!" Jia Jing said with a smile, "This is where you live, so you don't mind."
Then Jia Jing looked at Xiangyun in confusion and said, "What nickname did Yun'er get?" At this time, Xiangyun probably didn't know about the old events of Zhenxia Pavilion? So how did she get her nickname?
Jia Jing curiously picked up the teacup and took a sip. Xiangyun couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up proudly and said, "My name is different from theirs! I like cranes the most, so I call myself Yunzhonghe." !”
"puff!"
Jia Jing spurted out a mouthful of tea. Xiangyun didn't have time to dodge, and was sprayed all over his face. Everyone laughed when they saw this. Daiyu smiled and handed the silk handkerchief to Jia Jing gently. Wiping the corners of his mouth, Baochai stood up with a smile and took out a handkerchief to wipe Xiangyun's face.
Xiangyun was frightened by this and looked at Jia Jing with an innocent face, whining like a defeated dog in his mouth, letting Baochai wipe her while holding back his laughter, while he looked at Jia Jing dissatisfied and said, "Brother love! You What is this doing?"
Jia Jing smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, sorry, I'm so drunk!" Xiangyun glared at Jia Jing with dissatisfaction, and Jia Jing could only smile bitterly. Do you think you can blame me for this? You are a little girl. The name is Yun Zhonghe…………
Who doesn’t laugh at this? Although this name does seem fairy-like at first glance, but since Mr. Jin and Xu Zhimo gave it a new meaning, this thing has become almost synonymous with lewd thieves. What do you think your name is? Why don't you have to call me Yun Zhonghe?
So Jia Jing coughed and said, "This number is not good." Xiangyun curled her lips, and Daiyu quickly said, "But what's the taboo?"
Jia Jing knew that Daiyu was stepping down for her, so she nodded quickly and said, "Exactly, it's not a good name to be called casually, why don't I choose one for you?"
Hearing this, Xiangyun, who was originally pouting and a little dissatisfied, immediately threw all these dissatisfaction out of the sky. Jia Jing personally picked up his number. Xiangyun nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, okay!"
Then he shook his head with some fear and said, "No, no!" Jia Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it good or bad?"
Xiangyun is also very confused. The opportunity to ask Jia Jing to pick up a number for him must be rare! Maybe this name will be passed down through the ages!
But it was precisely because of this that Xiangyun hesitated a little. She was just a little girl, and her reputation would be passed down through the ages... She couldn't accept it for a while.
Jia Jing seemed to know Xiangyun's difficulty, so she smiled and said, "It's just that the family members are shouting along, and you don't tell anyone, who knows?"
Xiangyun hesitated after hearing this, but still couldn't resist Jia Jing's temptation to give him a nickname. He nodded sheepishly and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Ai!"
Daiyu stiffened a little when she heard this. If you had said you were interested, then I wouldn't be called Concubine Xiaoxiang anymore! People also want to use you to get a font name!
Although Daiyu's face was expressionless, she was so angry inside that she almost hit her head against the wall! But fortunately, Jia Jing got all her small characters, so the size of the characters didn't matter!
The one who really looked stiff and almost cried in his heart was Baochai sitting on the side! Look over there, it was Jia Jing who got the small characters. Look here, it was Jia Jing who got the small characters. It was just him, what?
nothing!
Baochai's heart is bleeding, but in order to maintain her majestic and mature character, she still has to put on a decent smile! It's really annoying!
After all, Baochai is a little girl. Although she looks mature and calm on the outside, she may not have the temperament of a little girl on the inside. Otherwise, she wouldn't be angry because Baoyu said she was fat. At this time, when she sees that others have it, she doesn't have it, and she still has to do it with the person she likes.
Yeah, how could you not be jealous?
But it was hard for her to stop him, and it seemed that Jia Jing was still in high spirits, so she didn't want to disturb Jia Jing's mood, so she could only sulker alone.
Jia Jing rubbed her chin and thought for a while before saying, "Since the sisters are all named after places, you don't have to be special, so just name them after a place!"
Jia Jing looked at Xiangyun and smiled and said, "I heard the old lady mention it before. There is a pillow-xia pavilion in the Baolinghou Mansion. When she was a child, the old lady accidentally fell into the water while playing in it, and was hit on the head.
I want to die..."
Jia Jing saw that everyone was looking at her with worry and concern. Jia Jing said with a smile, "Of course the death is a blessing in the end! Otherwise, who is the ancestor now?"
Everyone smiled sheepishly when they heard this. Jia Jing smiled and said, "This matter is a very meaningful thing, and the word "Zhenxia" is so wonderful. The people who were in the pavilion in the past seemed to meet old friends again today.
If not, just call me, old friend Zhenxia, okay?"
Everyone was talking about Zhenxia's old friend, and they were full of praise. Xiangyun also said it several times and liked it very much, so he thanked Jia Jing excitedly, and then said proudly to everyone, "I will be Zhenxia's old friend from now on!"
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This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although everyone has different hearts, they all smile and congratulate Xiangyun. When everyone has finished congratulating, Jia Jing smiles and says, "You little girls,
What are you doing with your nickname?"
Li Wan smiled and said, "I was about to explain it to you, but I was afraid you would laugh at us for not overestimating our capabilities." Jia Jing smiled and said, "What do you mean by not overestimating your capabilities?"
Baochai smiled and said, "We were just bored with each other, so we started a poetry club. It was just a game to kill time in our free time." Everyone looked at Jia Jing nervously, fearing that Jia Jing would scold them for their nonsense.
But Jia Jing raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled and said, "It's a good thing. It can kill time and cultivate sentiments. This is a good thing." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Baoyu said cautiously, "Second brother, don't you think we are fooling around?
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Jia Jing said with a smile, "My sisters are all wonderful. They are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are a hundred times better than men. They can run a poetry club for nothing and write some ridiculous poems. My sisters have done so many amazing works.
Why can't we start a club? Get up! You should have started one long ago!"
Everyone blushed for a while after being praised by Jia Jing. Baochai quickly said, "You can't say that. It makes us look arrogant and arrogant."
Jia Jing laughed and said, "My work is much better than theirs, so why are you not crazy?" Daiyu said with a smile, "You haven't even seen our poems a few times, but you look at us in your heart, and you feel that all of our poems are unique."
Is this the last song?"
Jia Jing smiled and said, "I wonder if it is possible to get Concubine Xiaoxiang's masterpieces for the poor Taoist to admire and study?" Daiyu's face turned red, and Tanchun quickly smiled and said, "Don't be busy yet! We know that the second brother must be anxious to see Lin."
Sister, it’s just that we didn’t invite you just to see Sister Lin’s masterpiece!”
Daiyu finally couldn't bear it any longer and glared at Tanchun and said, "I'm going to kill you!" Tanchun chuckled and continued to say to Jia Jing, "I don't know, second brother, although this club has started, it still lacks a gentleman. Let's think about it."
Go, only the second brother is the most suitable to be this gentleman! We can’t figure out this poem, so the second brother should come and take a look!”
As Tanchun said this, he handed the ones he made and those made by Baoyu to Jia Jing first. Baoyu couldn't stop him for a while and could only look at Jia Jing anxiously.
Jia Jing read it silently, then smiled and said, "The poems written by the third sister are quite satisfactory, but they do not lose their aura. Maybe it is due to the subject matter or the mood, but there is room for further improvement."
Tanchun nodded, smiled and thanked Jia Jing. To be fair, although this poem may have been written by Cao Gong, it was indeed ordinary...
Jia Jing also smiled, then frowned slightly and said, "Baoyu's song... is not up to Baoyu's level." Baoyu lowered his head in shame, Jia Jing smiled and shook her head and said, "But it doesn't matter.
Poetry is a game, there is no need to take it too seriously."
Baoyu did not relax at all, but nodded solemnly. For him, poetry was the best thing he could do!
Then Tan Chuncai smiled and said, "What follows is Heng Wujun's poem. We all think it is very good. My second brother also has a look." Jia Jing took it with a smile, and then read it silently. Although Baochai smiled
He quickly said, "It's just random graffiti, not worth reading..."
Li Wan laughed and said, "If this is graffiti, then everything we wrote should be burned!" Before Li Wan finished speaking, he saw Jia Jing stand up suddenly, and everyone looked at Jia Jing in shock.
Although Baochai was stunned on the face, her heart was pounding. Jia Jing glanced at Baochai with a frown, then paced and read over and over again, and even read out loud "Rouge" when she got up.
The autumn shadows are washed out, the ice and snow bring out the exposed soul, the flowers are more beautiful at the end of the day, and the jade is traceless with so much sorrow..."
"Dan Ji... I just realized that the flowers are more beautiful, and how can I find jade without a trace of sorrow? What a poem! It's so well written!"
Everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and Baochai was also happy in her heart! Jia Jing was amazed and said, "Great! It's so well written! You can't help but be amazed when you read it!"
It was inevitable that Baochai would become a little shy when he praised Baochai like this. Daiyu on the side also lowered her head slightly, obviously feeling a little unconvinced and a little regretful in her heart.
Jia Jing looked at Baochai with a smile and said, "I heard them say that Sister Bao's poetry is not good at all, but today I am impressed!" Baochai said quickly, "My second brother has won the prize, but he is not that good..."
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Jia Jing shook her head and said, "Just by this sentence, you will know that the flowers are more beautiful when you are at the extreme, and how can you find jade without a trace when you are sad? It can be regarded as a famous sentence through the ages!"
Baochai's face turned red and she waved her hands modestly. Jia Jing praised her a few more times. Although Jia Jing's fame was almost all copied from poems, Jia Jing was still a liberal arts college student and had taken several classes in ancient poetry appreciation.
, I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, but I can still recite them even if I don’t know how to compose them. So I can still tell whether a poem is good or not.
Then Jia Jing looked at Daiyu with a smile and said, "Where's the paper from Qian'er? Ask me to come and have a look too." Tan Chun was about to take away Daiyu's paper with a smile, but Daiyu hurriedly snatched the paper away.
He stopped and said softly, "It's not well written, so I won't show it to my second brother."
Then he directly tore the poem in his hand into pieces. Everyone couldn't help but look at Jia Jing in silence for a while. Jia Jing smiled and said, "Forget it that I'm shy, there will definitely be a chance in the future anyway."
Everyone hurriedly laughed and passed away, but Daiyu was still obviously a little unhappy. Xiangyun on the side laughed and said, "Second brother, look at me!"
Jia Jing took Xiang Yun's and looked at it, and then said with a smile, "Yun'er looks good, but she is a little inferior to Sister Bao after all. If you really ask me to judge, the leader this time should be Heng Wujun."
Xia's old friend is second on the list, Baoyu is the last."
Everyone praised it for being fair. Only Daiyu was a little sad. She didn't want to be inferior to Baochai, but what she did just now was inevitably a bit stingy and a bit disappointing, so Daiyu was very sad.
Everyone laughed for a while, and Baochai said that he would take Xiangyun back to rest. Xiangyun also knew that Daiyu's condition was a bit bad, so he left with Baochai happily, patting his chest before leaving.
He said that she would be the host next time he opens a club!
Everyone applauded, and Xiangyun walked away triumphantly. Li Wan then saw that it was getting late and took the initiative to take Xichun to greet the spring and say goodbye.
The sisters were gone, so Baoyu had to leave, but he still wanted to wait for Jia Jing to leave and send Daiyu home, but Daiyu never had the intention to leave.
Jia Jing smiled secretly in her heart when she saw this, but her brother's face was on her face. She nodded to Baoyu and said, "I see that my body is getting better! If I rest for a while, I might be able to report to Jinyiwei! In this way, I can get up and exercise again tomorrow."
Run around the garden for about ten times, and then I will take you to the Jinyiwei Yamen to report!"
When Baoyu heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly pretended to be bad at what he did. He screamed and couldn't stand still, and asked Sheyue to help him.
Jia Jing shook her head in amusement, and Tan Chun on the side also said angrily and funnyly, "Second brother knows that he is crazy, but he still teases him!" Jia Jing said in amusement, "I really saw that he was getting better, so I followed him.
He said this, who knew he could run around the garden but still not be able to report?"
Tan Chun rolled his eyes at Jia Jing, and then Jia Jing yawned and said, "I've been busy all day, and I was dragged to read poems by you little girls before it was late. I'm really exhausted, so I'll go back first."
Already."
Tan Chun hurriedly stood up and sent him off with a smile, but Jia Jing waved her hand and said, "You are not well, so don't move around much. It is already cold outside. Don't go out. Carefully, before you get better, you will catch the wind and cold again."
Tanchun smiled heartily and said, "Then I won't send my second brother off." Jia Jing smiled and nodded, then looked at Daiyu who was sitting there with her head lowered in confusion and said, "Zi'er? Let's go."
Hearing this, Daiyu raised her head and glanced at Jia Jing, opened her mouth, but still chased after Jia Jing like a little daughter-in-law with her head lowered, not daring to look at Tanchun's teasing eyes, so she followed Jia Jing with a blushing face.
Gone behind.
The two walked all the way in silence. The moon was dimly lit, and there was no sound of insects. There were faint sounds of birds chirping in the distance. Where the moonlight did not shine, there were soft and quiet flowers and plants.
Shadow of trees.
The two passed through these "shadows" and Jia Jing whispered, "What's wrong? Not happy?" Daiyu stopped but did not speak. She still turned her back to Jia Jing. Jia Jing rubbed her chin and said, "Let me think about it...
…Is it because I praised Baochai’s poems?”
Daiyu's back moved slightly, but she still didn't speak. Jia Jing smiled and said, "Although I haven't seen Concubine Xiaoxiang's poem, I guess she is not inferior to Sister Bao. Otherwise, my sister-in-law will not be embarrassed enough to invite me."
Are you here to judge? Just why don’t you ask me to take a look…………”
Before Jia Jing finished speaking, Daiyu actually turned around and threw herself into Jia Jing's arms. Jia Jing was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and gently hugged her waist. Daiyu lowered her head and let him see.
I can't understand her expression.
But Jia Jing could still hear Daiyu's slight sobs, and couldn't help but patted her back comfortingly. Daiyu didn't know how long it took before she said angrily, "Yes, I'm sorry..."
Jia Jing smiled and said, "Why are you apologizing?" Daiyu was silent for a while, and then she seemed to be angry or angry with herself, and said in a soft voice, "I am too stingy. I shouldn't take it out on you."
"My writing is not better than Sister Bao's, so I just disappoint you and make you jealous of her..."
Jia Jing listened to Dai Yu's incoherent words, and finally choked up as if she was about to cry. She couldn't help laughing. Dai Yu seemed to have finally found an outlet for her emotions. She raised her head and looked at Jia Jing's aggrieved expression.
He cried and said, "You, you still laugh at me! Wow!"
Jia Jing quickly pressed her little head on her chest to comfort her, and repeatedly expressed that she was definitely not laughing at her. Daiyu then calmed down. Jia Jing smiled softly and said, "It's not like you can't write well. I'll write tomorrow."
One song surpasses that of your precious sister!"
Daiyu hummed and stopped talking. Jia Jing smiled and hugged her tightly. The moonlight gently cast a bright silver glow, which reflected on the pair through the shade of the trees...