There are a lot of people gathered here in the drunken fragrance fairy, most of them are some people who have come to join in the fun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyone can guess the lantern riddle in everything, they will not be stingy with their cheers, the Great Zhou Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, and the status of scholars in society was very high.

At this time, it is quiet, and the people around are holding their breath.

People all looked at the woman who was frowning at the pen.

Shen Qiwu squinted his eyes and wrote down a beautiful word.

The handwriting is not bad, and the calligraphy does not seem to be practiced in vain.

Shen Qiwu was somewhat satisfied.

There was no sound around, and they all looked at the word.

On the top of the paper is the word "autumn".

Suddenly, there were enthusiastic cheers around, this lantern riddle was more difficult than the one that Du Yufei guessed, but it still made the woman guess easily.

Huan'er jumped up happily, and stars appeared in her eyes.

Shen Qiwu looked at the little er, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Now I can enter the building, right?" ”

Where did Xiao Er dare to stop it, and respectfully invited Shen Qiwu to enter the building.

Du Yufei saw Shen Qiwu and Huan'er enter the Drunken Fragrance Immortal, and hurriedly swallowed his saliva and hurriedly followed.

I have to go upstairs to feel that this drunken fragrance fairy is really not ordinary, the decoration is not only elegant and noble, there is a luxurious screen in front of each table, and there are many calligraphy and paintings left by famous artists on the wall, with a little bit of bookish atmosphere.

Shen Qiwu bowed slightly, no wonder some dignitaries, nobles, humanities and artists like to come here, the grade is indeed extraordinary.

On each fragrant wood table, a variety of melons, fruits, and sweets have been placed for people to taste, and there are a few thin musicians playing the piano in the middle.

Du Yufei in the back followed, sticking like kraft candy. He gushed his admiration in Shen Qiwu's ear, and even Huan'er's expression was a little disgusted with him.

There are already a lot of people here, and naturally some people recognize Du Yufei, a great talent in Jiangnan.

So someone began to greet Du Yufei, making him have no time to talk to Shen Qiwu, which made him quite annoyed.

"Isn't this Jiangnan Du Yufei? Why are you here too? A few men dressed as scholars also walked in, and the man at the head was like a crown of jade, dressed in brocade clothes, with a rich gait, and at first glance he was a child of a family.

Du Yufei recognized the person, and hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and saluted, "It turned out to be Wu Yu and Wu Gongzi, I am fortunate to meet him." ”

Wu Yu didn't see it, he held Du Yufei's hand enthusiastically, and behaved very sincerely, "Now there is a poetry meeting being held upstairs, and I am about to go up." Meeting you just solved the urgent need, you have to go with me to kill the majesty of Chen Kebin. ”

Where could Du Yufei stand such enthusiasm, but he was dragged to the second floor by Wu Yulian.

Huan'er's eyes widened, obviously unresponsive.

Somewhat meaningful, Shen Qiwu raised his eyebrows slightly.

She was sure that the corner of Wu Yu's eyes had actually been looking at her, obviously recognizing herself.

However, Shen Qiwu couldn't think of this Wu Yu, her soul didn't belong here. Although the previous memories were still there, they were scattered enough for her to recognize Wu Yu's identity.

So Shen Qiwu remembered Huan'er beside her, Huan'er had been by her side for ten years as her personal maid, and maybe she would know this Wu Yu.

Shen Qiwu then asked, "Huan'er, do you know who this Wu Yu is?" ”

Huan'er thought about it and was a little distressed.

"It seems to be a little impressive, Miss used to bully..."Huan'er consciously lost her words, and quickly covered her mouth and looked at Shen Qiwu a little nervously.

Shen Qiwu laughed softly, his eyes narrowed.

Shen Qiwu did seem to have bullied a lot of people in the past, and her father was the prince of the court, so those people naturally dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"Miss, why don't we go up and have a look." Huan'er saw that Shen Qiwu was not angry, so she quickly changed the topic.

Shen Qiwu glanced at her, and his nose made a nasal voice, "Hmph, you haven't even learned all the words, and you want to go up and join in the fun?" ”

Huan'er was a little embarrassed and looked down at her cotton shoes.

Shen Qiwu shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, let her go.

When I went upstairs, there was already a lot of noise, applause, and laughter.

Looking up, I saw that the environment on the second floor of this drunken fragrance fairy was elegant, the layout was simple and generous, and there were lanterns hanging everywhere, which were brightly lit and very elegant. There are many tables in the hall, surrounded by a circle, and the young ladies sit in front of the seats, writing words, composing poems, and playing the piano, which is very lively.

Shen Qiwu didn't want to attract attention, so he found a place where no one was and sat down with Huan'er, just willing to be a quiet spectator.

During the banquet, Shen Qiwu also found Du Yufei and Na Wu Yu, who were sitting in the distance drinking and writing poems at this time.

"Everyone, today is the Shangyuan Festival, why don't we come together to chant poetry?" Someone proposed, where would the talented and beautiful people here refuse.

Shen Qiwu frowned, these so-called talented and beautiful women are good and bad, some people chant first-class masterpieces, and some people make soy sauce poems that make people laugh.

It was that Du Yufei who made Shen Qiwu look a little sideways, and he really had some real talent in his chest.

Du Yufei just finished groaning, and Wu Yu, who was sitting on the side, took the lead in standing up and clapping, followed by a burst of cheers from the talented and beautiful people present.

"Du Caizi's writing is really outstanding, I think only Brother Chen here can compete with him." Wu Yu opened his mouth and looked at the man in the banquet.

So everyone's eyes focused on the past and fell on the world-famous genius Chen Kebin.

Chen Kebin didn't realize it at all, because his expression was very focused.

On the table in front of him was a picture scroll, and he held pen and ink in his hand, and he frowned in great distress.

Chen Kebin was very dissatisfied with his painting, because even if his Danqing skills could be called everyone, it was difficult to draw this last step.

Since this last step cannot be drawn, then the painting can only be regarded as a failure.

Chen Kebin was a little annoyed.

"Kebin? Kebin? The woman sitting next to her pulled Chen Kebin's sleeve and spoke softly.

"Huh? What's wrong? Chen Kebin couldn't put pen to paper, so naturally he couldn't concentrate anymore.

"Fang Kebin's painting was fascinated for a while, disturbing the interest of the gentlemen, and it was really out of manners." Chen Kebin is polite, his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and his charming smile makes it difficult to blame.

Wu Yu was a little disappointed, he wanted to rely on Du Yufei's masterpiece to kill Chen Kebin's majesty, but he didn't expect that others didn't have the heart to compare at all and were concentrating on painting.

"Since it is Kebin's masterpiece, it is natural for everyone to observe it together."

Chen Kebin studied under a famous artist and is a master of Danqing, and his paintings are naturally very ornamental.

The woman sitting next to Chen Kebin got Chen Kebin's acquiescence and held the painting in her hand high.

"Wow" everyone let out a burst of exclamations.

There is a snowstorm in the painting.

There is a woman standing in the snow.

The scene in the painting is vivid, as if it were in front of you.

The woman in the painting has a moving demeanor, like a fairy in the world.

What a pair of blizzards!

The painting is a good painting, but it's a pity that this painting is missing that charm.

The Yiren only saw his body, but not his face.

Chen Kebin's eyes were full of regret, "If you can't paint a fairy face, it's a failure!" ”