The person who walked into the lakeside pavilion was this slim and slender Tanchun, with a long figure, an egg-shaped face, handsome eyes, and eyebrows. He was the epitome of literary talent and beauty!
Tanchun was also the founder of the Begonia Poetry Club. Her nickname was Banana Guest and she lived in the Autumn Studio in the Grand View Garden. She was smart and capable and was good at calligraphy!
Amongst the younger sisters of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'!
Perhaps only Daiyu and Baochai could compare to Tanchun in literary talent!
But calligraphy!
However, she was far inferior to Tanchun, and was even known as the girl with the best calligraphy of the year in the Dream of the Red Chamber!
……
Tanchun walked forward and picked up the piece of paper on the table. She didn't have time to read it carefully!
He could feel it!
The words on the Xuan paper were filled with a soaring literary spirit. As the stroke was written, it looked like a galloping horse that had lost its reins. It was also like Long Feitian's movement. It came from nothingness and returned to emptiness. This almost crazy impulse of primitive vitality contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
This word…!
He was still a calligraphy grandmaster!
In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there was probably no calligrapher who could have such calligraphy!
Tanchun was shocked!
He felt like he was smitten, and his entire body was numb as if he had been electrocuted!
His mind was blank, as if his body and soul were immersed in the world of calligraphy. The unrestrained and unrestrained nature of a wild horse, riding through the dust, and filling the sky with dust, there was no restraint at all…!
In this calligraphy!
However, it was also filled with the immortal energy of heaven and earth!
Really!
This book should not exist in the world!
……
After a long time!
Tanchun had just walked out of the world of calligraphy, and her body had been standing in place for a long time!!
"Heavens, this calligraphy is really at the grandmaster level!”
"It's really strange. When did a calligraphy grandmaster come to the Jia residence?”
Tanchun let out a long sigh of relief, but her face was soon filled with doubt!
In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty!
It seemed that no one had such perfect calligraphy!
However!
When Tanchun looked at the poem on the Xuan paper, her eyes widened again and she couldn't help but gasp!!
Fainty clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hate, silver river far away dark crossing.
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will surpass countless people in the world!
……
The thin clouds in the sky are ever-changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sorrow of lovesickness, and I quietly cross the distant and boundless Milky Way tonight.
Meeting in the autumn wind and white dew on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month was better than those couples in the mortal world who stayed together for a long time but seemed to be apart.
At this moment, Tanchun seemed to see dreamy colorful clouds and the boundless galaxy, as well as the love that made people envious and yearn for!
A cool breeze blew past!
Tanchun felt like her entire body was immersed in this!!
……
An hour later!
This time, Tanchun walked out of the poem and hurriedly held the poem in her hand as she walked towards Begonia Society where the sisters were gathering!
This was the poetry club that Tanchun had proposed back then, with Li Wan as the president!
Inside Begonia Society!
When Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Ying Chun, and the others saw the calligraphy and poems on the paper, they were all stunned!
It took her a long time to calm down!
"It's too beautiful. I really don't know what kind of person can write such beautiful poems!”The fair-skinned, beautiful, and slightly plump goddess, Ying Chun, said!
"Wuwuwu…What kind of person can have such a marriage?”
Lin Daiyu, who had a delicate body, sobbed softly. Her heart yearned for the love of marriage in the poem!
Meeting in the autumn wind and white dew on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month was better than those couples in the mortal world who stayed together for a long time but seemed to be apart.
Especially when he saw this poem!
Lin Daiyu felt that it was impossible for her to have a marriage like the Double Seventh Festival. She was afraid that she would be like the common people in the world, staying together for a marriage that seemed to be harmonious but was actually separated!!
The more so!
Lin Daiyu was even sadder. She couldn't help but feel dejected about her future situation!
Daiyu belonged to that type!
Even if she didn't cry, she was still a woman full of weakness and sadness!
His eyebrows were arched, and his eyes were filled with love. The appearance of the two dimples of sorrow, coquettishness of the body disease. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was panting slightly. When idle and quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when moving, it is like a weak willow blowing in the wind. The heart is more than dry more than a hole, the disease is like Xizi Sheng three points.
This was how Lin Daiyu was described. Her body was as thin as the wind!!
"What lousy poem did you use to make my sister sad? See if I don't tear him apart!”
Jia Baoyu saw this!
His big face was filled with anger. He was about to step forward and tear the poem into pieces to show off in front of his Sister Lin!
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