Rongqing Hall
Jia Heng looked at Daiyu, and he was more curious about this sister Lin.
Because "A Dream of Red Mansions" uses a method to describe Daiyu that only describes its charm, but not its form and spirit.
Even if Qingwen's appearance was used to slightly reflect Daiyu's appearance, it could not completely reflect Daiyu's face.
Because the author used a very clever technique, which not only gives the text sufficient room for imagination, but cannot use specific methods to describe the facial features, such as describing Sister Feng's "red and phoenix eyes and willow-shaped eyebrows".
But you can't use words that are too floating in the clouds, such as graceful as a startling dragon, graceful as a swimming dragon. This will give people an unimaginable real feeling. On the contrary, if it is not good, it will be three parts ridiculed and three parts indifferent. Four points of nonchalance...the comical feel of a pie chart.
Therefore, eyebrows that seem to be frowned but not frowned, eyes that look like joy but not happy, expressions with two dimples, a disease that affects the whole body, and a tearful disease like the west... will appear redundant if it is more, and redundant if it is less. The feeling of incompleteness.
There is no detailed description of Daiyu's eye shape and face shape.
"Although Ke Qing has the beauty of Chai Dai, the real Chai Dai..." Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly, and he cast a pair of calm eyes on Dai Yu's face.
At this moment, Jia Mu who was standing by her smiled because of Sister Feng's joke and introduced Daiyu, "This is your sister Lin. Her family is from Gusu."
Baoyu was teased by Sister Feng on his side. His mouth moved and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
Jia Heng nodded and looked at Daiyu, whose head was slightly tilted away and whose bright autumn eyes were full of waves.
Daiyu is currently wearing a large white floral collar with a printed mandarin jacket, a white round-necked coat, a bright red pleated skirt with flowers, a small bun, and straight eyebrows. This is a kind of later-generation air bangs, which makes her look even more petite and cute. , holding a pink handkerchief in her hand, her complexion was white and greasy, her cheeks were white and rosy under her temples, and her petite earlobes seemed to be equipped with earrings, reflecting the crystal luster under the candlelight.
The little girl has shown the beauty of Qingli Yadai.
Daiyu was watched, her eyelashes were slightly lowered, her lips parted slightly, and she said, "Brother Heng."
A strange feeling flashed through my heart, a mixture of shame and anger.
Because the young man's gaze across from him was so bright and sharp that she actually felt like... he was being stripped naked and seen through.
If she hadn't known that the young man had a good temperament and was hard to offend, Daiyu would have almost wanted to say something like a young man's eyes were as bright as a thief.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I have seen this Sister Lin before."
Jia Mu, Daiyu, Baoyu: "..."
"A few days ago, I saw it from a distance in front of Chuihua Gate." Jia Heng glanced at Baoyu and said softly.
Daiyu is worthy of being the first of the twelve beauties in Jinling. Although Keqing shares the beauty of Chaidai, she only captures one or two characteristics of the two. Chaidai has a profound beauty that is unique to them.
On this side of the room, the precious jade-like face of the Mid-Autumn Moon, already white and red, looked at Jia Heng in shock. I don’t know if he was worried about what the young man said, "There is a stone named Dai in the west, and my sister has a frown on her eyebrows. It's better to use the word "frowning" and other scary words.
Jia Heng's eyes lost their sharpness and gradually became gentle, saying, "Sister Lin looks a little frailer."
Daiyu met the young man's gaze, her jade-like face appeared to be shy, and she said: "I was born weak and sickly, with some inadequacies."
"Then you should take good care of yourself and take good care of yourself. Don't worry too much to nourish your spirit..." Jia Heng said, seeming to explain: "Your father, Lin Yushi, is a senior in Kejia, and I have always admired him."
Sentimental people are mostly mentally exhausted.
Daiyu replied: "My father is currently patrolling salt in Yangzhou. I think he is pleased to know that Uncle Heng admires him so much."
Jia Heng nodded and said nothing more.
I thought to myself, this response sounds normal and not offensive. Of course, it may be due to unfamiliarity.
Lin Daiyu glanced at the young man in brocade clothes, frowned, and slightly avoided the young man's cold gaze.
It is true that the third sister said this afternoon that the divine sword hidden in the eyes is awe-inspiring and hard to attack, but...he is a thoughtful person who thinks less to nourish his spirit.
"This is your sister Yingchun." Mother Jia introduced with a smile.
Jia Heng nodded at him and looked at Yingchun.
It is worth mentioning that Jia Heng’s gaze, whether it is staring or sizing up, is clear, firm, and controlled just right when stopped, and does not wander around, so it will not offend others.
As the saying goes, if it's short, it's timid; if it's long, it's obscene.
These are the awe-inspiring eyes developed from serving as a border guard in his previous life.
In the spring, her skin is slightly plump, her figure is in the middle, her cheeks are newly plumped, she is gentle and quiet, and at first glance, she looks a little cute.
"Sister Yingchun is good at playing chess?" Jia Heng asked.
Yuan Ying visited Xi, played chess, calligraphy and painting.
Yingchun nodded and said softly: "Somewhat familiar."
"One way to play chess is to think about it before making a decision. I think Sister Yingchun is also a person who has a beautiful heart and a quiet heart." Jia Heng smiled and praised.
People who focus too much on their inner world are either sentimental or indifferent to the outside world.
And Yingchun is obviously the latter. Si Qi is kicked out of the Grand View Garden, and Yingchun is indifferent. Then Si Qi not only causes his own dead game, but also responds to the master as a servant, making Yingchun a dead game.
The golden boudoir flower and willow quality will last for a long time.
He was nearly sold to Sun Shaozu by his biological father and tortured to death by Zhongshan wolves. What a tragic fate.
Of course, it's not just Yingchun who has a tragic fate, it's the Twelve Hairpins that have both the official and supplementary books.
And the tragic fate of the Golden Hairpin in the Red Mansion, isn’t it the epitome of the Han Dynasty?
On the 10th in Yangzhou, there were three massacres in Jiading...
"The bones are like a mountain and the surname is forgotten. It is nothing more than the young master and Hongzhuang. Using the changing trajectory of the characters' fate to reflect the changes of the times, this is the Dream of Red Mansions." Jia Heng's eyes were dazed for a moment, thinking.
Sister Feng smiled and said, "Old ancestor, take a look at Brother Heng. You can tell the character of these girls just by looking at them."
Is this what a scholar praises people for showing off their inner self and hiding their heart? I learned another auspicious saying, and even Ermu can say it as "showing my inner self and hiding my heart".
Yingchun paused for a moment, listening to Neixiu's words, and seemed to feel a trace of compassion in the distant eyes of the boy opposite.
Her thoughts were a little complicated. She knew more or less what was going on in the house these days. This young man and her father... were not dealing with each other.
Jia Heng nodded to Yingchun. At this time, Jia Mu also looked at Tanchun aside and said with a smile: "Brother Heng, this is your fourth sister, Tanchun."
On this side of the car, Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at Tanchun aside, their eyes met again, and they met again.
Jia Heng looked over at this moment and saw that Tanchun had slender shoulders and a slender waist, and a duck-egg face. His skin was not as fair and translucent as Li Rui Xuemei, but his cheeks were rosy and his eyebrows were slanted into the temples. Underneath, a pair of bright eyes are as bright as stars, looking up and down, a nose like jade beams, not a small nose, pink lips are plump, not thin lips, and I don’t know if the pink lips are painted with lipstick. Glowing under the candlelight.
"Youngmei." A word flashed in Jia Heng's mind.
Tan Chun's big eyes under Yingli's eyebrows blinked, she chuckled, and called, "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng nodded, with gentle eyes, and said, "Sister Tanchun."
Tanchun: "..."
Gone?
Shouldn't there be something to say at the end?
With an unknown emotion, she pursed her glossy pink lips and said, "Brother Heng, your Romance of the Three Kingdoms is so soul-stirring that the second master said it could be recited for generations."
Seemingly infected by the girl's bright smile, Jia Heng chuckled and said, "It's just a random scribbling after reading history. It's difficult for the Fang family to see it."
Tan Chunying blinked his big bright eyes and said with a brilliant smile: "Brother Heng is so humble. I also read the History of the Three Kingdoms, why can't I write it down?"
Daiyu's jade face paused slightly, her bright autumn eyes flashed, and she glanced at Tanchun thoughtfully.
I don’t know if you are thinking that you have also read the History of the Three Kingdoms? Then... can we take the opportunity to ask for advice?
Answering a call is an exchange of information in itself. Only receiving but not sending can easily become one-sided and boring flattery.
Jia Heng thought for a while, smiled, and said, "Sister Tanchun may be too focused on calligraphy. Whose calligraphy is she writing now?"
Tan Chun said softly: "Brother Heng, does he know Zhao Ziang's name?"
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said, "Why don't you know? I met Lin once before, and his calligraphy style was charming and elegant. Speaking of it, it fits the charming and generous temperament of sister Tanchun."
He did have a different liking for this girl with slender eyebrows, handsome eyes, and bright appearance, which was different from the people in Jia's family.
Xiangshi Tanchun is a man, and the Jia Mansion is not as big as the Hulala Building. The vast white land is really clean.
Tanchun listened to the young man's words, his bright eyes moved slightly, but he was weighing the four words of the young man in his heart, the atmosphere was... heroic.
I was a little stunned for a moment.
Jia Mu smiled and said, "Brother Heng, this is your sister Xichun."
Jia Heng looked at Xichun. Xichun was petite, with chubby cheeks and a little baby fat. Her cherry mouth was slightly pouting. The little loli was a little cold and arrogant, and she called softly: "Uncle Heng."
There were no more words.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister Xichun."
This is Jia Zhen's sister, Miss Xichun, who said the bad things about me.
After meeting all three springs, Jia Heng turned to look at Jia Mu and said, "Old lady."
Jia Mu smiled and said, "Today is not only a time to catch up with the wind and wash away the dust, but also to let you sisters meet and get close to each other. You can eat first."
Then he greeted Yuanyang and said with a smile: "Baoyu, Daiyu, please accompany your brother Heng for some time, and you sisters should also take a seat."
As Jia Mu said this, she smiled and asked Baoyu, Daiyu and others to sit down.
As for Feng Wan, these married women can only serve Jia's mother on the sidelines, but they have no reason to accompany Jia Heng to dinner. Moreover, the sister-in-law and the brother-in-law can easily cause gossip like "please uncle drink this glass of leftover wine from the slave family", so in private It’s just a banquet, how can we dine together in public?
Mainly because Jia Heng was young, he was of the same generation as Baoyu and Daiyu, he was also married, and he was the leader of the clan, so he met him like this.
For example, Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang were sitting on the other side of the table, chatting and laughing with each other without taking a seat.
To put it bluntly, this is the harmonious reunion of Jia's mother and her brothers and sisters. Looking back, she calls it "celebrating the triumphant return and organizing a family banquet in Rongfu. Seeing Jia Heng, the golden hairpin, she felt pity for her."
Chapter 144: Celebrating the triumphant return, a family banquet was held at the Rong Mansion, and I saw the golden hairpin Jia Heng rising... I felt pity for him
