The Red Chamber: the Son of the Champion, I Secretly Sold the Psychic Gem

"In this case, Baoyu don't cry to death!!"

"This Jia Lang, I'm afraid his reputation will spread throughout Jinling!"

"The second half, I didn't expect it to be even better than the first half. If the two loves lasted for a long time, how could it be in the twilight and twilight, God, how did you write this...!"

"Sister Daiyu, this Jia Lang's poems are much more brilliant than yours. Now you'll meet your opponent!!"

"How can my ordinary poems be compared with this wonderful thing!!"

Lin Daiyu's eyes were filled with mist and rain, and she looked like a weak girl in the south of the Yangtze River. Her thin body made people feel distressed!

……

Jia Baoyu sitting next to Jia Mu!

Hearing his father say that the poem was actually written by Jia Lang, the whole person's mind is filled with wontons! !

It's not that Jia Baoyu doesn't understand poetry!

and so!

It is natural to be able to taste Jia Lang's poem, how good the literary talent is!

The first half of itself!

It is a masterpiece of poetry!

Now that the second half of the poem has come out, especially the last two lines, it is simply a quatrain, a quatrain that has been passed down through the ages! !

Such literary talent! !

Isn't it a sure thing to be a scholar in the exam? ?

For a while! !

Jia Baoyu was a little scared.

If he loses, if this guy Jia Lang can really pass the exam as a scholar, wouldn't he have to give Jia Lang to his maid for attacking people? ?

How good is this...! !

How is it good! !

Jia Baoyu panicked, this Xiren is his favorite big girl! !

……

"Snapped!"

next second! !

With a crisp sound, the tea cup in Mother Jia's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the tea danced with broken porcelain! !

The voice in Jia Mu's room suddenly fell silent!

"Humph!"

"I only know how to write a few poems. I don't know where I copied it from, so what's so great about it?"

"If his future is limitless, then our Baoyu will surely flourish!"

"What kind of thing is he? He has literary talent, why didn't I see Baoyu in his mouth when he was born??"

"Our family's Baoyu, this is the name Baoyu, and Wenquxing has come down to earth, this is God's order!!

"Just relying on him, a little concubine, can be compared with our family's Baoyu??"

"and!!"

"Before coming to Jia Mansion, this Jia Lang was just an ignorant guy. This time, his calligraphy and literary talent have improved so much, he still doesn't know what tricks he used!!

"It's okay!!"

"Wait until the day of the scientific examination, let him show his true form, let him show his true form...!!"

Mother Jia, who was sitting on the bed, said angrily! !

Chapter 40 Madam Wang fainted

Mother Jia is in a bad mood today!

This is what everyone can see, especially knowing that half of the poem was actually left by Jia Lang!

The mood is even more irritable and angry! !

All the sisters of the Red Chamber, think that if they stay any longer, they will probably be regarded as punching bags! !

Even Wang Xifeng!

They all found an excuse to leave!

But the sisters made excuses to leave, but it doesn't mean that they really went back to their respective houses! !

Xiaoxiang Pavilion!

Located on Daguanyuan West Road, it is far away from Yihong Courtyard. From its name, it can be seen that this is a guest house with Jiangnan style. It is the residence of Lin Daiyu's guest house in Rongguofu.

The Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a secluded and lush place in the Grand View Garden, where dragons are chanted and phoenix tails are dense.

The small three houses, one bright and two dark, the corridors are twisting, the green bamboos are hidden, the swaying jade stands, the stones are all over the road, the creeks are gurgling, and the houses around the stairs are like the scenery of small bridges and flowing water in the Jiangnan water town.From the description in Chapter 17 of the book, we can see that the layout of the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion is small and elegant, which well reflects the personality of the resident Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Tanchun, Yingchun, Xichun, Li Wan, Shi Xiangyun and other seven people gathered together again at this moment! !

Twelve golden hairpins, seven golden hairpins are here!

These seven golden hairpins!

Gathering together, watching the poems just transcribed secretly fascinated!

Fortunately, everyone has a good memory!

Even after leaving Mother Jia's house and arriving here, relying on everyone's memory, he still managed to transcribe the poems!

"This poem is really good!"

The skin is slightly plump, the body is in the middle, the cheeks are condensed, the nose is greasy and goose fat, gentle and silent, the amiable Yingchun is the first to speak!

"Yeah, if this Jia Lang can join our poetry club, it would be really great!"

Lin Daiyu recalled Jia Lang's figure and the poems that transcended ordinary things in front of her mind, and couldn't help but say, "At least the things written by ordinary people like us can catch people's eyes!!"

"I see Sister Lin, do you have other thoughts about that Jia Lang?"

"Isn't it possible, did you see that Lao Jia Lang?"

Xue Baochai laughed and joked!

"Oh, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't tear your mouth apart!!"

Lin Daiyu seemed to have been pierced by someone, her fair little face rose with a hint of red, and she chased after Xue Baochai who was in front of her! !

Several girls, suddenly became a mess!

Li Wan looked at the poems on the rice paper with mixed feelings. Until now, he still can't believe that these poems were actually written by Jia Lang!

……

Madam Wang smashed everything clean!

This time out of the room! !

With disheveled hair and the appearance of a lunatic, he immediately asked the old mama next to him what happened in Mother Jia's room after he left!

Then learn what happened in Jia Mu's room later!

And after the poetry thing!

I just felt that my head was deprived of oxygen for a while, and I fainted and died in the same place. !

This Jiafu!

I have practiced with the imperial doctor in the palace. How much money do I donate every year? If there is an emergency, I can ask the imperial doctor in the palace to come out to heal!

……

Jia Baoyu returned to his own mansion, Yihong Courtyard, a little confused!

After learning that half of the poem was written by Jia Lang, my mood began to feel low, although the words of the ancestors behind it gave Jia Baoyu some confidence!

But the mood is still very annoying! !

Chapter 41 Wang Xifeng's thoughts

"Master, come back, take off your clothes for you!"

Just as Jia Baoyu returned to Yihong Courtyard, Xiren endured the pain in his palm and walked towards Jia Baoyu!

to the house!

Of course you have to take off your jacket!

"Who wants you to help me, get up!!"

After Jia Baoyu saw the attack, the scene in Jia's mother's house reappeared in his mind!

soon! !

This big maid of mine is about to become someone else's maid!

Or the maid of that fellow Jia Lang Jia Lang!

Jia Baoyu became more and more angry, and stretched out his hand to push the attacker away!

But who knows!

The angry Jia Baoyu was too powerful, and he was not prepared to attack him, so he was pushed to the ground by Jia Baoyu!

"what!!"

With a cry of exclamation, his hands subconsciously pushed down on the ground!

After the already injured palm touched the ground again, there was a sharp pain! !

frown!

Biting pain came from the palm of the hand, and Xiren couldn't help clenching his teeth, but he didn't dare to scream, which made the master worry! !

But I was hit with a board on my palm, and my skin has already been ripped apart!