One hundred and eighteen, good dishes
Everyone toasted to Zhao Mingfan and drank a glass together, although Ma Yu, the nephew of Ma Debiao, the nephew of Danyang Jiedu, is a family of military generals, he is determined to be born in the imperial examination, and now he also has the identity of a showman, and he is extremely proficient in writing, and he also made a song:"
The clouds and clouds sleep on the branches,
Dew and beads are hung on the guest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I want to be the relics of Xian'e,
Makeup into a tree and fall into the world. ”
Everyone praised: "Yes, this is what should have been in heaven." ”
Zhen Baoyu smiled, "Brother Ma is a guest in the sky?" How do you know that it was left by Xian'e? It seems to have been seen with your own eyes. ”
"Isn't it the little rabbit that Xian'e sat down?" Zhao Mingfan said with a smile, "I saw it really under Xian'e's skirt, I can't make a mistake!" ”
Ma Yu said with a smile, "Speaking of fairy rabbits, there is a rabbit here, how can I become a rabbit?" Whoever is the rabbit will recognize it. ”
He was talking about Tong Shu, his mother dreamed of the Jade Rabbit in her arms, so the word Antu, everyone laughed again, and toasted Ma Yu together.
Whoever got the poem next said it directly, everyone appreciated it and toasted violently, Tong Shu shook his hand, "No, if you continue to drink, I will be drunk again," and asked Xue Pan again, "But there is?" ”
Xue Pan frowned, "I haven't got it yet." ”
"I can't take care of my brother, let's have a song first," Tong Shu then took a song: "
Purple and blue flowers are all flowers,
Green shoots and green shoots are all buds.
Flowers bloom and leaves are ready to be married,
Who is in love with hydrangea? ”
This poem is even more popular, although Xue Pan is anxious about it, but it is very funny, everyone is laughing, "This poem is not good, Brother Antu said that he had to drink more." ”
"It's not good there," Tong Shu is the son of Songjiang's hereditary inspection, the inspection was originally a martial profession, and it is not easy to be able to write poems in this way, so he naturally refuses, and said, "Brother Baoyu, a talented and serious person, has not commented yet, what are you making trouble, and listen to Brother Baoyu!" ”
So everyone looked at Baoyu again, Baoyu thought for a while, "This poem originally sounded a little straightforward and simple, but when I read it again, I only felt that it was quite philosophical. ”
"What a talent," Zhao Mingfan coaxed, "It's nothing more than Sichun, this marriage and love, there is no good word, but it sounds like an obscene song!" ”
A few people made trouble again, so they wanted to listen to Xue Pan, Xue Pan thought about it, racked his brains before he thought of one, and felt that it was no worse than the two limerick poems, so he coughed, "I don't play this elegant game in this day, this one comes, but it's really embarrassing for me, fortunately, there is a big guy's pearl in front, I also thought of a song, the big guy wants not to laugh." ”
"I won't laugh at you," Tong Shu and the others laughed, "I'm preparing to listen to it." ”
So listen up:
The eight immortals gather together and get drunk into a ball,
The wind supports the buds endlessly.
The jade butterflies fall into clumps of green branches,
Ingenuity and freehand support. ”
Everyone applauded, Zhen Baoyu said, "This jade butterfly is the most wonderful, Su Xiaomei's hydrangea poem in the past: the petal is dismantled with butterfly wings, and today it is used by this brother, and it is even more blue!" ”
Xue Pan touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile, "Amitabha, this is more than my settling accounts, but after a while, I was sweating profusely?" Can it still be made? If so, I'll have a drink here, and I'll be over this level! ”
Everyone is naturally willing, this is not a sour literati poetry meeting, it must be higher than a high, or it is high and low, it is not appropriate to make a fuss and disperse, this time everyone entertained themselves, extremely happy, so they raised their glasses and toasted Xue Pan, and in the end the big guys did it, and they were waiting for Zhen Baoyu alone, Tong Shu pouted Zhen Baoyu, "Brother Baoyu was originally a great talent, and this time he has to do a good job, no matter what, he can't live up to such a good flower and good wine." ”
Zhen Baoyu didn't shirk either, she made a draft in her heart, and carefully considered it, "I also got it:
There is a heart group splendid,
There is no intention to put tall branches.
A night of wind and rain,
Add water to the water. ”
Everyone made a seven-word quatrain, but Zhen Baoyu made a five-word quatrain, everyone applauded, Xue Pan exclaimed: "Brother Shi is really a character like an immortal, this poem is plain and reveals a sense of dust, there is a desire to bloom, but there is no intention to climb the high branches, the wind and rain do not change the delicate appearance, but add a moist scene, although it is to write flowers, in the end or to write people, the demeanor of the world brother, it can be seen, it is really, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" ”
Xue Pan's interpretation of the poem, the big guy immediately understood the benefits of this poem, Ma Yu even said, "See the grandeur in the plain, as soon as this poem comes out, today's hydrangea will be a great consummation." ”
"Yes, this poem can be called the leader of this time," Xue Pan smiled, "Drink a cup yourself, I'll accompany you later." ”
Zhen Baoyu refused, "Wouldn't you have no wine to eat?" If you want to drink the big guys, drink it together, and I'll drink it alone! ”
Xue Pan saw that the dishes for eating wine were almost over, and he was afraid that everyone would drink too much, so he ordered the hot dishes to come, so that the big guy could eat, first on the four gill plum blossom perch in Songjiang, Jinhua ham and ginger green onions cut into thin strips and covered the fish, add Shaoxing rice wine, simmer and steam on high heat, take it up, only to see the plum blossom markings on the perch dark purple, because the fire steamed quickly, the fish skin cracked, revealing the snow-white fish meat, everyone ate a few bites and appreciated.
After that, there was a Siamese pig roast pork smoked with cypress, wiped with mint leaves, not greasy at all, just sweet and delicious, the pork skin is crispy, and the pork is mellow. The elephant trunk mussel is cut into thin slices, put in the quail eggs, and stewed with sea cucumbers, the mussel meat is fresh and tender, the quail eggs and sea cucumber are roasted, and they almost stick to the mouth when they are put in the mouth, which is very mellow.
I ate here for a while, and the little guys sent new dishes up with a big box, only to see the little guy put a small cup on, open it to see, a yellow lotus bloomed inside, take a closer look, but it is not a yellow lotus, but a very fresh cabbage heart, only to see the cabbage heart lying in the cup peacefully, with clear water on the side, a trace of green onion or something else is missing, everyone can't help but be a little strange, the cabbage in the clear water, what kind of good thing? It must be known that although cabbage is rare at this time, it is not a precious dish, and it is placed on this last, but it has crossed the sea bass and Siamese roast pig, what is so strange? Xue Pan didn't say anything, but said with a smile, "There are so many good dishes today, and they will end up on this dish!" ”