On the afternoon of the second day of the September 2nd, in the Grand View Garden, in front of Qiushuangzhai, pomegranates and banana trees were lush. Two white cranes were detained to "enjoy the fun" and were dancing in the yard. Several little maids in Tanchun's house giggled.

There are various precious birds and birds in the Grand View Garden, but they have never appeared in Qiushuangzhai. The little maids are very excited at this moment.

The three rooms in Qiushuangzhai are connected, with elegant furnishings and gorgeousness. Two pots of white begonia sent by Jia Yun are moved from Hengwu Garden and placed in the middle of the hall.

Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun, Tanchun, Baoyu, Li Wan, Yingchun, Xichun gathered together, sat around two pots of white begonia in two rows, talking and laughing at each other, which was very lively.

Tanchun wore a light blue long skirt with a brilliant literary essence, looked at Shenfei and smiled and said, "I'm not a vulgar. I occasionally write a few posts and try it, but I know that every move will come."

Baoyu's hair was combed into small braids, her big round face was full of smiles, her moon-white arrow sleeves, her jade-faced and starry eyes, and she patted her big legs with emotion: "It's time to get up with the club!"

After exempting from the school package, Dafabao was like a fish in the Grand View Garden. Although the sisters were not very close to him, they always had sneering when they talked together.

Daiyu wore a blue shirt and jacket, with a graceful figure. The beautiful girl said with a smile: "After all, she is the elegant girl. But you just need to start a club, don't count me."

Yingchun smiled and said, "If you dare, who dares?" The gentle and friendly girl in the flower season has a slightly plump figure and is beautiful for no reason.

Shi Xiangyun was wearing a light orange long skirt, tall, white skin, and full of vitality. She smiled and said, "Sister Lin just be modest. Although I can't write poems, if I allow me to join the club, I would rather sweep the floor and burn incense."

Daiyu is modest, and Xiangyun is modest. She is straightforward, which does not mean that she likes to sing high-profile and brag. Everyone smiles when they say this.

Li Wan is wearing a light white double-breasted jacket today. A 27-year-old widowed beauty with a tall snow peak, supporting the light white clothes with a beautiful arc. Her slender waist is soft, and her figure is graceful and her body is filled with the charm of mature beauties. Compared with the beauty of other golden hairpins, it is a different style.

Li Wan stood up and smiled and said, "I had this idea when I moved into the garden in spring. But I didn't know how to write poetry and I was confused, so I forgot. Since the third sister is happy, I will help you to cheer up.

I am the most sutra, and you all follow my ideas. Eight of us set up a club, and the second and fourth girls, I, I, will not write poems. We must give up the three of us to go and each one is a matter. I recommend the club, and the two girls are the vice presidents.

My place is big. Although I can't write poetry, these poets are not tired of ordinary people. I am a host, so I naturally become elegant. The second girl is the only one who gives the title and the rhyme. The fourth girl is responsible for copying and surveillance.

We should not restrict the three of us from writing. If we encounter easier rhymes, we can write one casually. You five must be limited."

Li Wan said this and Xichun both nodded repeatedly and said, "Sister-in-law said it very well." They are not good at poetry, and Xue and Lin are ahead, so it is great not to write poetry.

Tanchun saw that they agreed and was pleased to surrender. There were fewer people writing poetry, so he couldn't force it. He laughed and said, "I started a club very well, but I asked you three to take care of me."

The sisters all laughed and the atmosphere was very happy.

Li Wan set up a charter: Welcoming spring and savoring spring have something to do. She is actually paying money and giving away the place. Li Wan has twenty taels of silver a month. She has all the expenses for opening a poetry club for her sisters.

Li Wan has a good personal relationship with Jia Huan now. Jia Lan uses Jia Huan's power to study at Wendao Academy in western Beijing. She also helped Jia Huan to send Qin Keqing a message. At this time, Jia Huan's personal sister Tanchun wanted to open a poetry club, so she was of course willing to help.

Furthermore, Tanya's character is very good. From this point of view, she is also willing to help.

In fact, the girls here really have to do with money and expenses, Daiyu is actually the richest person. Jia Baoyu can't compare.

At this time, the silver in her house was a few dozen taels. This was specially exchanged by Jia Huan for Daiyu, so that Xiren could use it on a daily basis to ensure that Daiyu would not suffer any grievances in life. Who would be unable to get along with the silver in the Jia family?

Not to mention that Daiyu has Rishengchang’s silver notes in her hand. She still has six taels of silver every month. It is more than enough to open a poetry club and invite all the sisters to gather together.

Li Wan decided on the charter and the airs of the poetry club were roughly put on. Everyone was in a good mood. Baoyu said excitedly: "Since we have agreed, let's go to Daoxiang Village now."

Li Wan said: "It's all you are busy with. Today I'll discuss it. I'll invite you later."

Baochai sat upright in a nanmu chair, wearing a goose yellow long skirt, her skin was white and shiny, bright and unspeakable, like a goddess, chuckled elegantly, adding: "It will take a few more days to agree on." Everyone pondered slightly.

Tanchun nodded and said, "If it's too many, it's probably boring. It's better to have two or three times in a month."

Baochai made the final decision and said, "It's enough for two times a month. The date is planned, regardless of rain or rain. Except for these two days, if there are any happy people, she would rather join a company, or come to her, or come with it, which would make it lively and interesting?"

"This idea is better." Everyone was convinced by the words, showing Sister Bao's style!

Baochai is extremely talented in discussing matters and dealing with matters. However, she didn't say much in the Jia Mansion. Even at this time, Jia Huan was in charge of the inside and outside of the Jia Mansion, she was Jia Huan's wife. She was rarely talked about, and people said she was foolish, and she was at ease at any time, and she said she was stupid.

Xichun wore a light purple skirt, and she was very beautiful, with a delicate and pretty little beauty. She was wearing a noble lady with an embroidered marquis on her body floating in the autumn colors, and her temperament was cold. She smiled and said, "Did we forget one thing? Since we started a poetry club, how can we not invite the third brother to come?"

Xichun's temperament is very cold, which is related to her life experience and experience. But she is very close to her third brother. She is not stupid. Who treats her well and who treats her badly, and how can't we tell her? At this time, she talks to Jia Huan.

Li Wan laughed, patted the handrail with her slanted body, her fragrant breasts trembled slightly, and the charming and elegant young woman was filled with charming and elegant charm, and said, "Oh, I forgot this! Bao Yatou didn't remind us, " Or did the fourth girl say."

Baochai smiled with a beautiful face.

Tanchun said to everyone: "I'm thinking. The third brother is busy with business and may not have time to come to the garden. I didn't invite him."

Baoyu was depressed and said sourly: "That's. The third sister is thoughtful." As soon as Jia Huan came, he was just about to sit on wax and was uncomfortable. How could he have fun?

Shi Xiangyun was quick-hearted and clapped his hands and smiled, "It's his business whether he comes or not, but whether he invites him or not. In my opinion, he still has to post a post to Brother Huan. If we know about it, we set up a poetry club but don't invite him, a great poet, that would be a joke. However, even if he comes, he will not allow him to write poetry. Otherwise, we will not be interested in poetry!"

Everyone laughed and echoed: "Extremely. Miss Three, go and write a post."

Tanchun smiled and stood up and went to write a post behind the desk. Such a "grand event" would be unreasonable if she didn't invite her third brother.

Li Wan pondered for a while, looked around her sisters, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please come over and ask him to rate us poetry and ranking."

Daiyu half-covered her face with a fan, laughed "Puchi", and said charmingly for no reason, "How could she invite someone to join the club but not let him write poetry?" She aggrieved Jia Huan, then turned her tone, her eyes bright, and said, "But I agree." Tanchun, who was writing a post after writing a desk not far away, said, "Third sister, just write this way."

He is cramped and clever, showing Lin Meimei's style.

Everyone laughed when Daiyu said it. Xiangyun looked at Daiyu, then Baochai, and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by Sister Bao?" How could she not know what Sister Lin and Brother Huan were doing? Sister Zhu’s idea was not clever. But Sister Lin agreed. Is this considered to be deliberately teasing him?

Baochai smiled slightly, her eyes and Daiyu's eyes met in the air, and said, "I agree with it after all."

Daiyu smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Then, since we are going to start a poetry club, we are all poets, and we have to change the words of sisters to be good."

Li Wan smiled with great interest and said, "That's the most. Why don't you give me a single name and call each other Zeya. I have decided to be a 'Daoxiang Old Farmer' and no one has ever taken it. I have already thought of a good one for Sister Xue, and it's only three words."

Xichun, Yingchun asked, "What is it?"

Li Wan said with a smile: "I have named her "Hengwu Lord". I wonder what you guys do?" With Baochai's grand and status, she really deserves this title. Flowers are more beautiful than peonies and more beautiful than all the flowers. This is called Hengwu Lord!

"This is a great title." Tanchun picked up a pen to write a post while agreeing with everyone to a different name. Her alias was Jiaoxiake, and she wrote the letter with jokes. Baochai asked Xiangling to go to Wangyueju to find Jia Huan.

Tanchun was making fun of her, and was active and smiling Daiyu said, "Sister Lin, don't be too busy scolding me with clever words. I want to ask you the most beautiful name: What is the allusion of Concubine Xiaoxiang?

On that day, Ehuang Nuying shed tears on the bamboo, so now the spotted bamboo is also called Xiangfei Bamboo. Now you live in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but you can't see you crying. Could it be that you were crying every day when you were in Jinling?"

Daiyu's nickname, Concubine Xiaoxiang, has long been spread throughout the Jia family. She used this as a pen name in Jinling and published articles in newspapers.

Everyone clapped and laughed. They were clever and cited, cited classics, and had no obstacles to their ideas. They were not too good to Daiyu. She could pick up all kinds of allusions and made a name for herself and showed off her limelight. When she joked about Tanchun like this, everyone laughed.

Daiyu's bright eyes turned and said funny: "I'm so cool, why are you crying?" She suddenly came to her senses, lowered her head, said nothing, and her pretty face turned red. Sister Bao is here. When she was in Jinling, she lived with Brother Huan! Whose concubine is Xiaoxiang?

Whose story is Ehuang and Niaoying?

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Xiangling left Qiushuangzhai, went north to Daoxiangcun, Nuanxiangwu, and turned west to Zilingzhou, and went to Wangyueju to find Jia Huan.

In Qiushuangzhai, a group of golden hairpins were discussing the nicknames lively. It was agreed that Baoyu was the son of Yihong, Xiangyun was the old friend of Zixia, Yingchun was Lingzhou, and Xichun was the Ouxie.

All matters were agreed, but before Jia Huan came, he used the Begonia Club as the title of today's Poetry Club: Praising the White Begonia. From Yingchun to Yingchun, he walked to Qiushuangzhai's bookshelf, took out a poem, and then flipped it out. It was a seven-character regulated verse.

Determine the genre into seven-character poems. Yingchun closed the poetry collection and asked a little maid at the door, "You can just say a word."

The little maid was leaning against the door to watch the fun. The girls were setting up a poetry club! It was so lively. At this time, he said the word "door".

Yingchun smiled gently, looked at the sisters and said, "That is the door of the thirteen yuan." He asked for the Yun card box again, pulled out a tile of "thirteen yuan", turned around and let Tanchun's maid enter the painting and took out four pieces. They were: basin, soul, scar, and faint.

Add the word "官" and a total of five characters are used as the rhyme for each person's next seven-character poem. Click a sweet fragrance of dreams to mark the time.

Baoyu looked sad and said, "These words are really hard to write."

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When Jia Huan brought Xiangling to Qiushuangzhai, the golden hairpins were recording the poems.

Li Wan smiled beautifully and said, "Brother Huan is here for a coincidence, and you are about to savor the quality of poetry."

Shi Xiangyun smiled and drank tea, reached out to make a gesture, and said, "Wait, Brother Huan, since you are going to join the poetry club, you must first set an alias."
Chapter completed!