Chapter 107
Li Qianyu is undoubtedly the focus of everyone, and he lives up to his wishes, and he is very beautiful. The handsome face that usually has no expression is as indifferent as ever today, but this expression is as appropriate as it is when this person is placed.
"All of you are handsome, all of them are romantic people, this king invites you to a banquet, if you just write poems and endowments, it will be a bit monotonous, so I invited a guest for you."
Li Qianyu clapped his hands lightly, and everyone heard the clear bell sound from far and near, and everyone looked for the sound, and saw a masked woman in a pale green dress holding the piano slowly coming, leaving a trace of fragrance wherever she went.
The long satin hair is pulled up with a turquoise hairpin, and an eastern pearl hangs down the hairpin, which looks gorgeous and exquisite. The light veil on the woman's face half-covered and half-covered her face, leaving only the phoenix eyes exposed, adding a bit of charm.
Erotic is also, everyone likes to look at beautiful women, and most of the people from the emperor to the commoners of the Great Zhou Dynasty are beauty associations, which makes them more respectful of beautiful people. Although she can't see the whole picture of the woman clearly, her figure and demeanor alone are enough to make people fascinated.
The star-like eyes lowered slightly, and then Ying Ying bowed down in front of Li Qianyu, her voice cold and tactful.
"Master Meng, meet the prince, may the prince be blessed."
This name is obviously loud enough, and in the capital, there is no one who does not know the name of Master Meng. Although this Meng family has fallen into the dust, he has never been committed to anyone, especially Master Meng's qin, which can be held around the beam for three days without stopping. If someone wants to hear the song of the Meng family, they must also be able to enter the blue eyes of the Meng family.
Even though it is reduced to the dust, it is really not easy for Master Meng to be born in the dust.
And Li Qianyu can invite this Meng Shishi, who has always been known for his coldness, is enough to surprise everyone, but Li Qianyu doesn't seem to want to use Meng Shishi to raise his worth, just like inviting an ordinary servant, who didn't take much care of him at all, nodded indifferently, and didn't even say a word, while Lan Ruo, who was standing beside him, walked over and led Meng Shishi to sit behind a low table not far from everyone.
"The prince is doing a good job." Song Qianyi put the lacquerware wine glass back in Mu Qing's hand, and said in a light tone, "A group of court officials, chasing famous prostitutes all day long, what kind of system." β
Mu Qing pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Miss Meng is brilliant, but she is not bad. β
Song Qianyi tugged at the corners of her mouth, completely disdainful: "It's her business that she is not good, and a female streamer learns those things to make a name for herself just to satisfy herself, so I can't complain about her, but those who pursue her are all with status and status, and only the attitude of Zhuang Wangye wins my heart." β
Speaking of which, Master Meng is just a dusty woman, and Li Qianyu is a relative of the emperor, so there is no need to have a good relationship with him, but Master Meng is too different from the people next to him, and such an attitude is surprising.
But Mu Qing is very clear about the relationship between these two people.
Master Meng is attached to Li Qianyu and calls Li Qianyu the master, and Li Qianyu treats Master Meng only with his subordinates.
After Master Meng set the piano in place, he slowly sat down, and the sleeves of the light gauze made a beautiful arc in mid-air. The jade hand is placed on the piano, and then the fingertips are plucked, and the ethereal sound of the piano slowly comes out, which is wonderful.
Li Qianyu didn't look at her again, but continued: "The king of the poem that Mu Qing just made liked it very much, so he had an idea. β
"I don't know what the prince has in mind?" Perhaps it was the arrival of Master Meng that eased the atmosphere, and now everyone is not too restrained when talking to Li Qianyu.
The corners of Li Qianyu's mouth moved, and he said: "Since everyone is a handsome man, and this is a poetry club, it is better for this king to take the lead in making a poetry collection, and let people publish it after collecting everyone's good words and sentences." β
Mu Qing never believed that this was Li Qianyu's temporary idea, he was afraid that he had already had an idea, but he still followed everyone to make an exclamation on his face.
But I heard Li Qianyu continue: "After a while, it is also a pleasure for this king to invite Liu Shiren and Lord Liu to make a preface. β
Liu Shiren's name is obviously more impressive than that of Master Meng, although this bachelor who is over sixty years old has not entered the cabinet, his status in the literary world is very important.
If he wrote a preface, he would actually sing it all over the world even if he had an article of his own, which would be the light of a celebrity. Therefore, everyone's slightly jealous eyes were thrown back to Mu Qing, and Mu Qing was sitting there, smiling, with a leisurely appearance of an old god.
Li Qianyu waved his hand: "Let's continue." β
Mu Qing poured a full amount of wine into the wine glass, and when he put the glass into the water, he felt a lot of expectant eyes. If you were a little resistant to composing poetry just now, now everyone is like beating chicken blood, and they can't wait for the cup to stop in front of them.
Mu Qing squatted, put the wine glass into the water and pushed it gently, then sat back at the back of the table, and whispered to Song Qianyi: "Why don't I just give the quilt to Brother Song." β
Song Qianyi waved her hand: "I don't want to be in the limelight, so it's okay." β
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In the past, Master Meng stroked the piano to help the fun, and then Liu Shiren wrote a preface to make a collection, and everyone's enthusiasm became more and more high. The wine glass was rumored to stop in many places, but Mu Qing never received it again. He is also happy to be quiet, of course he also wants to touch Liu Shiren's light, but his first song has already safely let him occupy a place, and he doesn't want to do more.
took snacks to eat, but Mu Qing actually had the leisure to pull Song Qianyi, who looked reluctant, and dragged the table to the side, squeezing together with Ke Jingyuan Liucheng.
"It's boring to watch like this, why don't we make some games?" Mu Qing wiped the stubs on his hands with a handkerchief and said with a smile.
Without waiting for anyone else to speak, Liu Cheng, who has always been straightforward, opened his mouth: "Excellent, great, to be honest, I was tired of coming to these poetry clubs, and most of the poems I made were very disease-free, if it weren't for the fact that Zhuang Wang Ye remembered my old willow, I wouldn't come." β
Expressing his willingness to hug his thighs so bluntly, Lord Liucheng really does what others can't do and thinks what others can't think. Ke Jingyuan obviously knew his friend's temper for a long time, and his face was as usual, while Song Qianyi just brought tea to drink, and without saying a word, Mu Qing was left to look at Liu Cheng with a dry smile and said, "Brother Liu is straightforward. β
Liu Cheng smiled "hehe" and said, "It's not like this, I'll wait for the game to throw," he said and took a grape, closed one eye to aim, and then quickly threw it out, just hitting the head of a person not far away, the person covered his head and looked around, Liu Cheng had already looked at the water flow indifferently and was silent, innocent.
The corners of Mu Qing's eyes twitched slightly, and said, "I'm afraid this is not good, if we are found to be in trouble, we still want to find a quiet way." β
Ke Jingyuan glared at Liu Cheng and said, "Yes, right." β
Song Qianyi, who was originally speechless, nodded at this moment: "This is good." β
Mu Qing looked at them left and right, and nodded without objection, three votes to one, and Liucheng's vote was invalidated, so he decided to play with the pair.
Mu Qing didn't know much about pairs. What I know is nothing more than basic things like "clouds to rain, snow to wind, and evening to clear sky", but this is just a few people's fun, if you can't come up, it's not a shame, and you won't be afraid of anything if you drink a few more glasses of wine.
But after a while, Mu Qing felt as if he had been pitted by their partnership.
Ke Jingyuan glanced at the pair, although it was boring but he couldn't find anything wrong, Liu Cheng was a shrewd person, most of the right donkey lips were not the horse's mouth, but this person just had the ability to explain them to a reason. And Song Qianyi is a demonic character, Mu Qing has never seen how well he does poetry and songs, but he has no hard time with this pair, the right sentences are all excellent pairs, this person has an indifferent face from beginning to end, and even the time to think is very short, which really makes Mu Qing speechless.
In the end, three and a half of the four pots of wine on the two tables had to enter Mu Qing's stomach, which made him dizzy, and he didn't know what night it was.
"Little Brother Mu, this amount of wine is not good, come on, come on, brother will give you another one." Liu Cheng hugged Mu Qing's shoulder, who was already a little confused, and held the wine jug with a smile and said, "Let's make it simple, is the little brother willing?" β
Song Qianyi could see that Mu Qing was already a little drunk at the moment, so she said, "Why don't you forget it." β
Mu Qing waved his arm and said a little arrogantly: "No, Brother Song, let him come, I have 5,000 years of cultural heritage so I am not afraid of you!" β
How the five thousand years were calculated, the three of them didn't know, but this was obviously agreed by Mu Qing. Liu Cheng smiled and said, "Overlapping." β
Mu Qing frowned, glanced at the flowing water next to him, and said, "Twist and turn." β
Liu Cheng obviously didn't give up: "I haven't finished talking about this pair, but it's actually overlapping mountains and greens." β
"Then I'm the twisted blue water!"
Liu Cheng thought for a while, and then said: "After my pair is finished, it is a stack of mountains and green mountains. β
This kind of pair is symmetrical left and right, which is the most difficult, but Mu Qing seems to have hit it by mistake, and he got an excellent lower link: "Mine is, bend and bend, clear water, blue water, and bend and bend." β
Song Qianyi nodded when she heard this, the words were neat, and it was definitely a good connection.
But he underestimated Liu Cheng's nonsense Cheng DΓΉ, this chubby guy's little eyes turned, and he looked at Mu Qing with a smile and said: "Little brother Mu, this is not right, my upper link is twelve words, but your lower link is only ten words, why is your right lower link missing two words?" β
Mu Qing tilted his head, a slightly red face showed a puzzled expression, and then lowered his head to look at his fingers, counting them one by one, but obviously couldn't count them. He scratched his head with some annoyance, pulled Song Qianyi's hand beside him, and took the fingers of both hands and counted them together.
Song Qianyi was a little stunned, and this scene happened to be seen by Li Qianyu, who was sitting at the top.
He narrowed his eyes, staring at Mu Qing with narrow eyebrows waving Song Qianyi's fingers, without saying a word. The hand hidden in the wide sleeves moved slightly, and a strong breath shot out, directly pushing the lacquerware wine glass that was about to stop a little farther, just in front of Mu Qing's eyes.
Mu Qing blinked his eyes, and didn't count Song Qianyi's fingers, just looking at that one and being stunned, he looked at Li Qianyu in confusion, and saw that the person's eyes were as black as ink, and they seemed to be as beautiful as the reflection of flowers.
Drunk people will always have some hallucinations and do some stupid things, and Mu Qing is obviously confused by hallucinations at the moment to do stupid things.
When Liu Cheng saw that Mu Qing was going to grab the wine glass, he wanted to stop it, but Ke Jingyuan pulled his hand, and at this moment's pause, Mu Qing had already picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Then he threw it to the side arrogantly, and said loudly: "Please ask the prince to make a question!" β
Li Qianyu looked at him with a cold expression, and said word by word: "Beauty." β
The author has something to say: Mu Xiaoqing: \(β§β½β¦)/ Did Liulang ask me to write love poems to him! It's so fun! Ahhh
Li Liulang: == He's drunk, come on, throw him into the water for me to sober up l3l4