Chapter 236

At this moment, I really feel that there are many people.

It's not that Lin Xianzhu has a large number of people. There are only four or five people with fame and weight on the other side. In addition to Lin Daru, Lao Wang is the leader. But this momentum will not appear thin because there are few people, but makes people feel a weight that can not be ignored.

Several people were followed by a large number of rich families and children, one by one like a horse. But the person who followed was led by a young man, who was Nangong Qing.

As his royal highness, the prince was also invited. Nangong Qing should have been at the forefront, but he thought that his younger generation, Lin Xianzhu had presided over the poetry Fair for many years. Naturally, it was inconvenient to grab the limelight, so he only followed behind a group of great scholars and was surrounded by other young men and women.

Nangong Qing naturally saw Luo qingluan at a glance. Originally, he came to see Su Yi because of Luo qingluan. Her eyes were far away and she didn't make much effort, but it made Su Yi's heart beat and she didn't dare to look directly at him.

Luo qingluan didn't look at Nangong Qing and didn't pay attention to others. At a glance, she recognized that the old man in his 60s with gray hair walking next to Lin Xianzhu was the old man who spent one hundred Liang silver to shoot Hongyu after mengxianlou launched a new idea.

"Is it the old man? Hehe, it's really dignified." Luo qingluan sneered.

Even if this old Wang has real talent and learning, and was once a crown prince and a crown Fu, Luo qingluan doesn't like him because he still visits brothels when he is old. She once heard Hongyu say that the old man was very obscene in private and said a lot of unpleasant things to her, but he looked like a great Confucian on the surface. He really knows people, faces and hearts.

Fortunately, Luo qingluan's voice is low, and other people's attention is focused on Lin Xianzhu and Nangong Qing. How can you listen to what she said?

"No, Lin Daru, they are here. Why are they so fast?" Hearing Nangong Waner muttering to herself, she looked a little flustered.

"Don't panic, princess. If old Wang still asks you to write poetry, you'll just say you have a headache." It seems that there is something left unsaid. Wei Chi Lianqing whispers to Nangong Waner that she is also at a loss. It can be seen that she is in a hurry.

Nangong Waner then stared at Wei Chi Lianqing and complained, "it's all you. If you hadn't made an idea, old Wang wouldn't ask the palace to make another song. It's all your fault!"

Wei Chi Lianqing's face changed and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but then he smiled: "princess, I was just an expedient measure just now. Since Lin Daru is satisfied, even if you can't do the second song, old Wang won't blame you."

"I did the title of Lin Daru, but I couldn't do the title of Wang Lao. Don't you disgrace the palace?"

"Princess, isn't there... No way?"

"The palace doesn't care. If old Wang insists on doing it in the palace, you can either make another song for the palace or let others do it. Anyway, don't be found by Lin Daru and old Wang, otherwise the palace will punish you!" With that, Nangong Waner turned her head and looked at Su Yi fiercely, but when she saw Luo qingluan, her eyes became colder and fiercer, implying a warning.

At this time, let alone Luo qingluan, even Su Yi knows what's going on.

At the beginning of the relationship, it was not the princess who asked Su Yi to write poetry as a gunman, but Wei Chi Lianqing's idea. Su Yi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that sister Lianqing, who has always been good with her, would pit her like this. Nangong Waner presented the poem Luo qingluan gave to Su Yi as her own. Sure enough, it was appreciated by Lin Daru and others, but it aroused the interest of old Wang and asked the princess to write another poem.

Otherwise, Nangong Waner is afraid that she will not come to Su Yi in person. But she was embarrassed to say so and found a reason to invite Su Yi to the poetry fair. If Lin Daru hadn't come, I'm afraid Nangong Waner wouldn't be in a hurry to reveal her secret.

Luo qingluan felt more and more funny. Today's poetry meeting seems to be interesting.

Lin Daru, Wang Lao and others estimated that they had been waiting for a long time. They also wanted to see the princess write poetry with their own eyes, but they came directly to them. She wants to see how Nangong Waner responds now. If she can't think of a good poem herself, others can't move in public. It's estimated that the princess will either reveal her stuffing or pretend to be dizzy.

If you are really a fat man, ask for trouble!

However, after a short delay, Lin Xianzhu and his party had come over. She glanced at Su Yi and nodded to her with a smile. She didn't blame Su Yi for not attending the poetry meeting. Su Yi was a little embarrassed. She bowed her head and whispered, "I've seen Lin Daru and all the great scholars, and my Royal Highness the prince."

"No gift." Nangong Qing smiled and looked at Su Yi carefully.

Is this the woman Luo qingluan asked him to observe? It was also beautiful, elegant and beautiful. At first glance, he was quite satisfied.

Lin Xianzhu looked at Luo qingluan.

Naturally, she will not forget Luo qingluan's emergency rescue at the Mid Autumn Festival moon banquet. Although she didn't show any talent, Luo qingluan's actions saved the life of imperial concubine song, which is definitely much better than those playing and dancing.

"Unexpectedly, Princess Chu also came. Nice to meet you." In terms of age, Lin Xianzhu is older than Luo qingluan and is an absolute elder. But in terms of identity, Luo qingluan is the princess of Chu. She will only be taller than Lin Xianzhu. When she called Luo qingluan this way, it was obvious that she valued each other's identity and made friends with her peers because of Luo qingluan's talent.

Just a title made everyone see Lin Xianzhu's attitude towards Luo qingluan. Nangong Waner and others couldn't help looking stiff.

But in terms of identity, Nangong Waner's Princess identity is no worse than Luo qingluan, but the princess is Lin Xianzhu's disciple. She doesn't dare to talk about her royal identity to Lin Xianzhu, so she can only be obedient.

"Lin Daru is polite. I came to Juyuan purely for fun today. I didn't expect to meet Lin Daru by chance." Luo qingluan smiled faintly, and his attitude was very respectful.

She naturally respects people who have genuine talent, learning and good conduct. But for Wang Lao and others, she just smiled and bowed slightly to show the other party's elders, but her words were not so respectful.

After talking to Luo qingluan, Lin Xianzhu's eyes finally fell on Nangong Waner: "Waner, didn't you say you wanted to find inspiration to write poetry? It's been two quarters of an hour now. Can you get something?"

As expected, the old Wang smiled, stroked his long beard and said, "yes, I'm very satisfied with the autumn song the princess just made, so I urged the princess to make another one. How's the princess preparing?"

"This... Old Wang, I just..."

Seeing Nangong Waner hesitating but not directly speaking, Wei Chi Lianqing, who was held by her, could only help and say, "yes, old Wang, just now the princess came with me. I wanted to see the beautiful scenery and make a poem about chrysanthemums."

Old Wang nodded and said, "well, chrysanthemum garden chants chrysanthemums. It's quite good, too."

With a dry smile, Wei Chi Lianqing said, "but... Just now, the princess seems to have smelled too much flower fragrance. She is a little stuffy and dizzy. She is going to have a rest. Unexpectedly, you and Lin Daru are coming. So the princess wants to tell Wang..."

Before he finished, Lin Xianzhu looked at Nangong Wan'er and frowned. "Why, Wan'er, you have a headache and can't write poetry? In that case, just say it. Will old Wang force you? How can Lianqing help you with such a small matter?"

"Teacher, i..." Nangong Waner lowered her head, but she scolded Wei Chi Lianqing bloody.

Luo qingluan was watching a good play. Unexpectedly, he noticed a glance sweeping around. He looked at it. It was Nangong Qing. He seemed to ask a little in his eyes, but it was difficult for many people to speak. She couldn't ask him what he meant, so she had to pretend not to see it.

"Alas... Well, since the princess is dizzy, forget it. Can I force it?" Old Wang sighed and seemed to be very sorry: "but the autumn song made by the princess just now is really amazing. It's like a lonely orchid in an empty valley. I've never seen such a talented poem at such an age. I'm very surprised."

Old Wang pointed out the situation just now. The other elders couldn't help looking at each other and said in a voice, "yes, it's really a wonderful sentence. Qingxi flows through Bishan head... You see, the first sentence is wonderful."

"Yes, yes, just the first sentence makes people bright, as if they were on the scene."

"Cut off the red dust thirty Li, the white cloud red leaves two leisurely, this two sentences are doomsday! If it is not the princess's own recite, the old man really can't think of such a beautiful sentence, it would be the beauty of the princess, the beauty of the artistic conception, the old people who had never experienced the mortal world and then saw everything, but the princess could understand these things at a very young age, but it was a genius! ”

"Blessed is the country. I'm afraid the princess is the first talented woman in Western Chu!"

Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of this poem again, and appreciated it without stinginess. Hearing that Nangong Waner was both proud and vigilant, a pair of wonderful eyes swept over Luo qingluan from time to time.

Naturally, she is only worried about Luo qingluan. In addition, no one dares to offend her!

Seeing that Lin Daru and others are about to give up and stop letting Nangong Waner write poetry, Luo qingluan will not stop watching her plagiarize a famous poem. She didn't like Nangong Waner originally, and the other party was not very polite to her today. In that case, why hide it?

Thinking of this, Luo qingluan smiled and asked, "I don't know Lin Daru, does Mr. Wang want the princess to make any more poems?"

Hearing Luo qingluan's inquiry, Lin Xianzhu didn't hide it, and directly said with a smile: "it's not! It's also Wan'er's doing this poem that surprised us. That's why old Wang was interested in testing her more, otherwise he wouldn't ask her to do the second one."

"What's the problem with Wang Lao?" Luo qingluan looked at the old man.

"Yongju." Old Wang said, and the little eye Mimi turned around.

So this is the topic? It's not difficult to say, but it's not easy to say. Every poetry meeting is in autumn. I'm afraid the poems chanting chrysanthemums have long been abused. Nangong Waner can't help being talented!

But for Luo qingluan, isn't this a good opportunity for Su Yi to stand out in public?

I was going to help Suyi. This is my chance.