Wei Ruolan laughed and said: "I wonder how Brother Jing grew up? He turned out to be an all-rounder!" Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Who said no? Who would have thought that Brother Jing could think of such things?" Jia
Jing smiled and said, "I've been in bed these days, thinking wildly, and a few years ago I saw those Tatars outside the city rinsing mutton in white water before eating it, so I was thinking about how to eat it best, and I thought about it.
Out."
Wei Ruolan sighed and said: "You can see that he is a genius! Not only is Brother Jing's poetic talent amazing, but he is also favored by His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor. Now his economic skills are many times better than mine. With Brother Jing,
Compared with the other two, we have turned into pigs and skinny dogs!" Jia Baoyu advised: "Is that so? Although the second brother is excellent, how can the other brothers be so bad? They are the same good friends.
Why do you need to say these crude words?"
Wei Ruolan smiled, Jia Jing said that, you are a younger brother and you can humble yourself for your elder brother? At this time, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang in the room could obviously hear it, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Fortunately, Jia Jing also
Knowing that Jia Baoyu had no bad intentions, he smiled and said, "What Baoyu said is true. No matter what he says or does, it is all good."
Baoyu said happily: "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be worthy of being on this table!"
Jia Mu: "..."
Mrs. Wang: "..."
Jia sisters: "..."
It turns out that you don’t eat with us because you think we are not worthy of being on the same table as you...
Jia Jing laughed loudly and said, "You said such things, didn't you even scold the old lady and the others?" After Baoyu heard this, he stood up in a hurry and expressed his annoyance to the inside. Jia Mu said it was okay, just let them have fun and talk by themselves, so she
We talked about poetry again.
When Jia Baoyu was talking about making money and the like just now, he felt regretful for a moment. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to talk about it on such an occasion? Now that he was talking about poetry, it naturally suited him very well, so he started to talk more.
Inevitably, we talked about Jia Jing’s poems.
Jia Jing smiled and said: "Poems express aspirations, words express expressions. From my point of view, you don't need to praise me too highly. There is no distinction between good and bad in poetry. Some poems are liked by few people.
You can call it innovative, but you can't call it mediocre. Some games are liked by many people, but you don't have to call them masterpieces. This kind of game is meant to be elegant, and it's good if it can be written.
.”
He added: "Besides, when you write, you don't have to stick to the rules and scenery. If it is really good, you don't have to be strict about the format. If you really have to write according to the perspective, you are still inferior. Just write. That's it.
Wild thoughts are also good."
Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard the words, and Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Only Brother Jing can say this, but we can't say it, otherwise wouldn't it make us laugh? Others just say that we can't write good things, so we use strong words to make excuses."
Ruolan also smiled and said: "That's it. Brother Jing has to write countless masterpieces like this to be self-effacing. If we did, we would be frivolous."
Baoyu said with a smile: "I think the second brother is right. If the second brother writes well, why don't mediocre people like us be allowed to write? I just want to write, and I don't have to compete with the second brother." Jia Jing laughed.
Said: "It is good to have such ambition. Baoyu's poems are also spiritual. If you are really unwilling to study the classics and articles, but are willing to work hard on poetry, you are also good at it."
Everyone then started talking about Jia Jing's poems again. Jia Jing just listened silently without interrupting, and suddenly realized that she had copied a lot of poems in recent years. As the "author" of these poems in this world, Jia Jing
When listening to them discussing what this sentence expresses and what emotions it contains, I felt a bit like the author's mood when he saw his article being selected for reading comprehension, watching those teachers and students scratching their heads word for word.
pondering...
Feng Ziying said: "Although the song written by Brother Jing before leaving for the "Sleepwalking Mother in Heaven" is also very good, I prefer the one written by Brother Jing during the Dragon Boat Festival Poetry Recital. It is quite fairy-like!" Wei
Ruolan smiled and said, "I like that song very much too."
As he spoke, he started chanting. The sisters in the room also liked poetry. When they started talking about poetry outside, they all listened with open ears. Now when they heard Jia Jing's poems, they even stopped eating. One of them
Everyone listened blankly, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and others looked at each other and listened with smiles.
Just listen to Wei Ruolan's eloquent words: "I am the Landscape Master of the Qing Dynasty. I am a disciple of Tianjiao and Shu Kuang. I once granted coupons for rain and wind, and borrowed moon stamps from clouds." With the upper half of the temple bare, he is an immortal.
He was full of energy and claimed to be the man in charge of the mountains and rivers in heaven. It was God who made him so arrogant and granted him the rain branch and wind ticket to control the wind and rain. He also made several memorials to keep the clouds and the moon.
The sisters of the Jia family didn't even eat anymore, they were all expressing their excitement by winking, pinching me and slapping you. However, they heard Wei Ruolan reciting the second half of the story again, so they all listened with bated breath.
.
"Thousands of poems, thousands of cups of wine. How often have you laid your eyes on the princes? The Jade Tower and the Golden Tower are returning lazily, and I am drunk in Luoyang by planting plum blossoms. Good! It is so well written!"
Wei Ruolan clicked her tongue in wonder, and Jia Baoyu was also fantasizing obsessively. This is what he wants! A fairy in the sky who can see the mountains, rivers, scenery, clouds and the moon! An proud prince in white! It would be better to have a few more beautiful girls.
If you pursue yourself, then...it's so beautiful!
Jia Jing smiled and said nothing, while Wei Ruolan sighed: "I have written thousands of poems and drank thousands of glasses of wine. I have once set my sights on the kings and princes. The writing is so good. I actually feel that this sentence is more capable of defeating the powerful than that sentence.
It’s better to make me unhappy! It makes people sigh with emotion!” Feng Ziying said with a smile: “Although this sentence is good, it is not the finishing touch.”
Wei Ruolan said: "This sentence is not the finishing touch? Is there another way to say this poem?" Jia Jing was also a little confused. Could it be that Feng Ziying actually has poetic talent? This poem was written by Wei Ruolan even in her previous life.
Those few words he said were the finishing touch. Could it be that Feng Ziying could actually see other deeper meanings? So she became serious and listened attentively.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziying laughed and said: "Of course not, in fact, the finishing touch is the sentence at the back of the Jade Tower and the Golden Tower, and I will drunk Luoyang with plum blossoms!" Baoyu said doubtfully: "Although this sentence is good, I don't think it is as good as the previous one.
Why did one sentence become the finishing touch?"
Feng Ziying glanced at Jia Jing and saw that Jia Jing had no intention of stopping her, so she smiled and said: "You were not there at the time, so you don't know. There is actually an allusion to this sentence!" Wei Ruolan said: "I really did.
I don’t know, I don’t know what the allusion is?”
Feng Ziying chuckled and said: "I happened to be there with a friend at that time, so I was able to see Brother Jing's style." Jia Jing blinked with a confused look on his face, Feng Ziying chuckled and said, "That's because Jing was with me at that time.
The person next to me is the oiran of Baihua House, whose stage name is Plum Blossom Girl!"
When these words came out, only Baoyu still looked confused. Jia Jing and Wei Ruolan both looked strange and drunk Luoyang with plum blossoms...
"Slander! He is slandering! He is slandering me!"
Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Brother Jing just wrote it casually, but he didn't know that people have been waiting for you for a long time and you didn't go. A while ago, I went to Baihua Tower with my friends, and Miss Meihua asked me to send you a message. She just said If you are willing to have her, she will redeem herself and come to you. Brother Jing, Miss Plum Blossom is the one who loves you..."
"Jing'er!!!"
Jia Jing struggled to get up with cold sweat on her face. Feng Ziying's expression also froze, and she suddenly woke up. Apparently he had forgotten that he was not in a restaurant outside, but in Jia's house, and he could hear people talking outside. thing...
Jia Jing glared at him fiercely and said to the inside: "Jing'er didn't know about this. She just drank too much and wrote this poem. In fact, she didn't know what the girl's name was, Mei Lan Zhu Ju. What about the poetry club? , Ancestors should know that those people are used to asking servants to accompany them, but in fact Jing'er has never had contact with them." Feng Ziying also swallowed and stood up and said: "The boy is shameless, please punish me. "
Jia Mu snorted coldly and said, "It's none of your business. Brother, just sit down." Feng Ziying couldn't sit still, so she glanced at Jia Jing apologetically and led Wei Ruolan, who was smiling bitterly, to leave. But he came in a good way, only to become a bad visitor...
After it was quiet outside, Jia Jing swallowed and was about to go in, but saw all the Jia women in the hall looking at him with wonderful faces. Even Jia Jing couldn't help but blush, and Jia's mother snorted coldly. : "Jing'er goes and kneels outside the door! No one is allowed to help him! Kneeling is too hard!"
Baoyu glanced at Jia Jing sympathetically. Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that Jia Jing was really annoyed by Jia Mu this time. Then he went up and sat next to Jia Mu. Jia Mu caressed Jia Baoyu's cheek lovingly. Big Head Guazi said: "My precious jade is better. It's not like their screwdriver, which puts all the dirty, smelly, shameless and coquettish things into your mouth!"
Jia Jing knelt there in embarrassment and didn't know what to say. Jia Jing's mother snorted: "I finally understand. There is no man in your Jia family who is not greedy... except for my precious jade!" Jia Jing was speechless. Your Baoyu actually has this kind of virtue... It's just that he is too young to understand it now. After this year, he will show you something more exciting...
Jia Jing smiled bitterly and said: "Jing really didn't know about this. He was drunk at the time and wrote a poem. He didn't know there was such a thing in it. Besides, Manshenjing is asking around, when will I, Jia Jing, go visit Passed the Qin Tower and the Chu Hall? When did you sleep on the flowers and sleep in the willows?" Jia Mu spat at him: "What obscene words! Do you dare to say it in front of your elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law?"
Li Wan's face was indeed red now. She was a widowed woman. It was really not like listening to her brother-in-law talking about such a hot topic today, so she squeezed her legs tightly and was about to take the sisters down, but Jia Mu waved her hand. Said: "Let them all take a look, don't let your brother do such a bastard thing and not know what to do if he gets married in the future!"
Jia Jing looked at the complicated look in Yingchun Tanchun's eyes and the way Daiyu was holding back her smile while Xichun stared at her innocent big eyes and scratched her head. She wanted to cover her face with her sleeves and said to Li Wan: "Sister-in-law, please leave some thin noodles for Jing!" Li Wan hesitated after hearing this. She should listen to Jia Mu, but she didn't want to offend Jia Jing, so she was in a dilemma.
But Wang Xifeng smiled sweetly and said: "My second brother did such a shameless thing, but asked us sisters-in-law to save face for you?" Jia Jing was speechless, this bitch probably thought she was Jia Lian's
He was done with the harvest, so he said speechlessly: "Jing really doesn't know about this kind of thing. Jing has always felt that those women are pitiful. Is there any reason to spend money... to waste them?"
Then he said to Jia Mu: "If Jing'er dares to do this, not to mention the ancestors, even your majesty will drag me out and beat me to death immediately! Jing has been practicing martial arts these years, and the old lady also knows that her ancestor Dai Shangong
What is it like when practicing martial arts? How can you still practice it if you have premature ejaculation?"
Now even Wang Xifeng couldn't help but blush, and Jia Mu spat at him: "The more you talk about it, the less likely it is!" Then he hesitated for a moment and said: "That's it, next time, I'll just drag him down and beat him to death!" Then he said seriously.
Said: "I never care about you messing around from outside, but if you dare to bring those dirty things from outside into your home and dirty this Duke's mansion, I will never be able to keep you here even if I pamper you!"