Imperial Examination Scholars in Red Mansion

This book is slow to pick up, and the plot of Red Mansions slowly enters from Chapter 34. The protagonist is not a member of the Jia family, and he is not even related to the Jia family at all. Therefore, the slow entry must be reasonable. This is not selling dog meat on sheep's heads, thank you, don't read this book if you don't have any brains.

The writing is great. I haven't seen such a good book in a long time. I hope the author can stick to it.

The night is dark, the breeze is gentle, and strands of silver threads are tied to the lonely pillow. In a trance, I dream into the clouds. I have a romantic and sad night, and I will remember it when I wake up from the dream. Stepping into the clouds and looking around, you will see misty peaks flying across the clouds, lingering purple mist dyed with red clouds, lush green trees with spiritual birds perched on, bright red grass with bees and butterflies fragrant, elk leaping and sparse shadows fading away, wild cranes combing their feathers and trimming their crowns in the cool breeze, blue waves rippled with fish enjoying themselves, and clear lotuses fragrant and beautiful. I'm so happy, I'm playing in the river and I'm not scared by the water, I'm not afraid of the deer when I'm wandering in the wild, I'm able to caress the clouds and cranes, I'm calm with the clouds and cranes. Just as I was feeling happy, I suddenly heard a wonderful sound coming, and strange purple goods rushed to the gate. The cries of birds and cranes are like a harmonious song, the fish and deer are leaping like a harmonious dance, the swallowtail butterflies are slender and ecstatic, and the green bees are fascinated by the flowers. Stepping onto the shore and looking for traces from the sound, you turn around and go up to the forest, following the path and going deeper. The willows beside the path are slightly green and silky, and the fragrant grass has stamens but is shallow. Passing through the woods, you can see a small bridge and flowing water. Orchid boats are parked on the boat. They are wearing colorful and feathery clothes. A beautiful woman is sitting upright with her jade fingers plucking strings. The fairy sound is like water slurry breaking, flying waterfalls scattering beads, like hundreds of birds chirping, green phoenixes chirping, like thousands of horses galloping, and soaring dragons chanting. After the song ends, the lingering sound lingers, everything is quiet and quiet, and the wonderful music makes you feel mesmerized. Although the person holding the harp is so close, it seems as if the world is far away, so he waves his arms and shouts, is she a goddess? The piano girl looked back without saying a word, smiling as brightly as a lotus with its stamens. She held up her lapel to cover her face like smoke and clouds hiding the moon. Her face was as pink as peach blossoms, her mouth was like cherries but fresh inside, her teeth were as white as jade as if they contained shells, and her eyebrows were as dark as willow leaves. Dai, her eyes are as bright as falling stars, her three thousand black hairs hang down to her waist, her delicate fibers are fluttering in the wind, her light is soft and dazzling because of the sun, her white neck is made of fat and eye-catching, her fragrant shoulders are as smooth as if they were shaved, and her waist is so slender that you can hold it. The display is dazzling. Yexi is like a flower, and warm is like a crystal. He has a gold hairpin on his temples, a crown of feathers on his hair, silver bells ringing his ears, and cinnabar between his brows. Wearing a plain dress and skirt, she looks as pure as the blue waves of flowing water. Her jade feet are as pure as walking on the golden strands, and she looks like a light veil trailing mist. The slightly fragrant fragrance is not enough for the orchid, and the fluorescent autumn waves are not enough for the morning dew. After gazing for a long time, I forget everything, but the setting sun is infinite and the clouds are bright. This beauty is rocking straight up to the mountains and fields, so she shouts again, is she a goddess? The beauty looked back and smiled, with a graceful look, a glance as if startled, and a silent smile. If you want to untie the ring, you can go far away, walk gracefully, take small steps on the waves, pinch flowers and grass, smell the fragrance and drink dew, or play with spiritual birds or naughty jade rabbits. In a moment, it flew to the nine heavens again. The embroidery was fluttering like a startling dragon, and the green silk was wandering like a swimming phoenix. Its posture is gorgeous and beautiful, but the glow of the clouds makes it pale, its spirit is charming, the clouds and cranes make it lose its soul, its posture is plump, and the mandarin ducks are envious of it, its decoration is beautiful, the flowers and plants are ashamed, its appearance is bright and brilliant, and the peony is demeaning. The stars and moon are not enough to describe its essence, gold and jade are not enough to describe its preciousness, flowers are not enough to describe its beauty, and ice and snow are not enough to describe its purity. The words of praise are somewhat sparse and have never been seen before. In ancient times, only Mi Fei Luo Shen was similar to her. When the fish sinks and the wild goose falls, those who shy away from the flowers when the moon is closed are slightly inferior. Time is getting older, the stars and the moon are clearly visible, and there is no trace of people. I feel lost and murmur to myself, is there a fate? I spent a good night chasing dreams, but I couldn't find a name for him, so I called him the dream god.

The author's literary skills are pretty good at first glance. It's a pretty good novel. It's worth reading. Come on, author.

Not bad. The author will update soon.