One hundred and thirteen, the Narcissus Society
These words don't have to be told to these girls who don't know the suffering of the world, from a certain point of view, purely from the artistic appreciation, but these girls know the preciousness of these arts, not to the point of chewing peonies, entrusted to non-people, here I saw two good things, a few people are also very content, "In the end, Brother Xue's mind is different from ordinary people, but it is very coincidental," Li Kun smiled, "We people, where can we still think of such thoughts?" When I came to this Banxia Hall, I was originally a layman, and when I heard my sisters talk about calligraphy and painting, I immediately felt that I was elegant. ”
"The eldest sister-in-law said with a smile," Yingchun said gently, "We have been reading and reading with the eldest sister-in-law in the past few days, and we don't know your poetry and writing skills there. ”
Everyone said, "Very so, why should the eldest sister-in-law be humble." ”
Everyone laughed for a while, and then urged Xue Pan again: "If there are any good things, please hurry up and get them." Xiangyun was also very happy, she took the handkerchief embroidered with "Qin Fang Poems" and looked at it repeatedly, "I saw these good things today, I felt that it was worth the trip, or rather, I am afraid that I don't have to drink the wine, the ancients are beautiful and delicious, and now I have seen enough calligraphy and painting, why is it difficult to have the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the future?" ”
Daiyu said with a smile: "There are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I'm afraid there are still a few pieces of preserved venison, which I will keep for the big guy to roast and eat." ”
Xiangyun grabbed Daiyu Buyi, "Good sister, you're laughing at me again!" ”
Xue Pan smiled: "We are not a big one, there are not many good things, there is only one last one left here, whether it is good or not, the big guy will take a look." ”
Xue Pan took a scroll out again, only to see him slowly spread out, everyone saw that there was a stream murmuring on the rice paper, the spring stone was cold, there were a few daffodils by the water, the flowers and leaves were dark green, the flowers were goose yellow, although it was a few brushstrokes, but it was very delicate and beautiful, and did not show the panorama, just showed a corner of the shadow on the edge of the lake stone, which made people think about it, everyone looked at the inscription, it turned out to be the work of Ma Yuan, a great painter of the Southern Song Dynasty, Ma Yuan was one of the four masters of the Southern Song Dynasty, his paintings have always been chic and interesting, unconventional, this "Cold Stone Narcissus Picture" There is also a small seal of the Southern Song Dynasty Ningzong Imperial Tour, which is very rare and precious.
Everyone is still appreciating the painting, Xue Pan ordered someone to bring a few pots of daffodils in, this daffodil is quite different from what everyone has seen, the daffodil is a single petal, the corolla is blue and white, the calyx is yellow, there is a golden crown in the middle, the shape is like a cup, the flower is fragrant, so it is called "Yutai marigold"; The other is double petals, more than ten petals are rolled into a cluster, the lower end of the corolla is light yellow and the upper end is pale white, there is no obvious crown, called "Narcissus Hundred Leaves" or "Jade Linglong", the narcissus brought in by Xue Pan ordered people to come in, the style is somewhat like jade Linglong, but the color is not the color of light yellow and white, but the purple astragalus, the lilac petals, the dark purple flower heart, very mysterious and charming, "Hey, this purple narcissus has not been seen yet," Xiangyun said, she walked to the vicinity of the purple daffodil, "It's so fragrant." ”
As soon as the purple daffodils came out, everyone only felt that the rest of the flowers could not smell the fragrance, and only the daffodils were left in the room, and everyone put down the "cold stone daffodils", only to see the green green leaves in the white daffodil pot of the imitation Ru kiln, the branches were slender, the purple flowers were windless and automatic, swaying slightly, very graceful, everyone appreciated the flowers for a while, Baochai smiled: "I have never seen this purple daffodil, where did my brother get it?" ”
"It was given to me by Tong Shu," Xue Pan said, he explained to everyone, "The daffodils in the world were originally in Zhangzhou, but in Chongming Island in Songjiang, there are also daffodils planted, and the skilled craftsmen over there have cultivated such purple daffodils over the years. ”
Everyone was amazed, and Baoyu hurriedly praised it, "I first saw the painting of Narcissus, and now I come to see this flower, today's meeting can be called the Narcissus Club." ”
Li Kun smiled, "Wonderful, Narcissus will be elegant!" It's just that there are flowers and no poems, what are missing, and the big guys are all here today, how about composing poems? ”
Everyone said yes, especially Xiangyun, clapping their hands and applauding, "It's really good, it's fresh and chic, I just saw this Ma Yuan's painting, and I saw this beautiful daffodil, I really don't know how to say it, my sister-in-law said very much, let's naturally compose poetry." ”
Baoyu smiled: "Then I will punish myself to write for everyone, and the poem will not be able to be written." ”
"Brother Bao is too humble there," Daiyu said with a smile, "In the past, I saw that you didn't read the scriptures, and there were a lot of crooked talents in poetry, but today the big guys are here, why don't you do it?" Daiyu glanced at Xue Pan, "Even if it's Brother Pan, you have to do it today." ”
Xue Pan smiled dryly, "I don't have to, right?" ”
"There's no need there," Xiangyun said, "for hundreds of years. I can also hear it at home, they all say that the elder brother of the Xue family is the most powerful poet of the dynasty in recent years, and he is literary and romantic, unmatched, how can he be the king and hegemon outside, but at home he says that it is not necessary? ”
Xue Pan said with a smile: "Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowed his head and was willing to be a son of a cow." I was trembling outside, so naturally I had to fight, but at home I was having fun with my sisters, so why rack my brains so much? ”
"This can't be done," Baochai didn't let go of Xue Pan, she was proud of Xue Pan every day, she was fortunate to have this brother, today the sisters are here, naturally want to let their brother come out to show a show to learn, as if the parents of later generations want to let their children recite Tang poems in public, "Why is it better to be at home than outside, there is no such reason." ”
Everyone said that it should be like this, Daiyu's black eyes rolled towards Xue Pan, "What Sister Bao said is extremely true, Brother Pan just said it so casually, and said such an aphorism, if you do it seriously, you don't have to, today is not the champion of the Golden Palace exam, but if you don't want to play with us, this is suspicious, and you can't hide your privacy today." ”
Baoyu said with a smile: "If the eldest brother is approved, I will naturally work, but I can't limit the rhyme, otherwise I really can't do it." ”
Everyone laughed and said: "The article is expensive in nature, so naturally it is not good to limit you, so it depends on you, but if you can't do it, I am afraid that you will be punished." ”
So everyone returned to their seats, thinking about how to compose poems, the maids had already set up pen and ink, Musk Yue came to polish the ink, Baoyu stood still, and said that he would write for everyone. And in a moment all the people will have it. Report them to Baoyu one by one. Such a big guy stepped forward, and it was done in a short time, and everyone gathered around to see how each person's poems were.