Chapter 90: The Meishan Book Club

"By the way, Sister Nantian, our Meishan Book Club has a party in the afternoon, and I came to invite you!"

"Party?"

"Yes! Recently, there have been many remnants of poems in Yuezhou City, so everyone decided to discuss them in the afternoon. Xin Yinan said after eating a piece of snack.

The Meishan Book Club is composed of some powerful daughters in Yuezhou City, and the participants are all the eldest ladies of wealthy nobles, and Nantian Yiling is also a member of this book club.

"Okay, that's what you should do." Nantian Yiling nodded, she usually disdains to be in the company of ordinary people because of her identity, but she is very keen on the poetry club.

In the evening, in front of the plum garden of the Su family's mansion in Yuezhou City, more than a dozen luxurious and exquisite sedan chairs were parked in an orderly manner, which were taken by the daughters of the powerful who came to participate in the Meishan Book Club.

The plum garden is the private garden of Sufu, which is specially built by Sufu with a lot of money, and the whole garden style is elegant and exquisite, not only famous in Yuezhou City, but also famous in the entire Yuejiang Road. Therefore, the daughters of those wealthy families set the place of the meeting in the Plum Garden, and it is precisely because of this that they called it the Meishan Book Club.

Although the Su family is not a nobleman, it is a scholarly family, and several people in the clan are officials in the court, and their ancestors have been the deans of Mingshan Academy.

Su Ruxuan is the eldest daughter of the Su family, and she presided over the book meeting.

After everyone arrived, Su Ruxuan announced the start of the book meeting, but the book meeting was crooked at the beginning, and everyone's focus was not on those poems at all. Instead, he pestered Nantian Yiling and Baiyue Xia Xuan to inquire about soap!

"Sister Nantian, your skin is so good! Is bathing with soap really whitening the skin? ”

"Xia Xuan, where did you buy your soap? Why can't I find anywhere? ”

Nantian Yiling dealt with these little sisters with some distress, but Bai Yue Xia Xuan was like a little peacock being embraced, enjoying the envious eyes of everyone. Because in addition to Nantian Yiling here, I'm afraid she has the most soap.

I saw Bai Yue Xia Xuan proudly tilting her head and saying, "Hehe...... You can't buy it, the soap manufacturing process is extremely cumbersome, so the quantity is not much, and there is not much circulation at all! ”

Although Bai Yue Xia Xuan didn't know anything about doing business, she was still the eldest lady of the Bai Yue family, and she knew that she couldn't ruin her brother's plan.

And Bai Yue Yunyi's plan is very simple, that is, to give some soap to the daughters of those wealthy families first, and then spread the news of the soap through them. Because only what is popular among those top wealthy ladies will be sought after by other rich people.

So far, Bai Yue Yunyi's plan has been very successful, and he only sent a few boxes of soap and a few fragments of sentences, which attracted the attention of the entire Yuezhou City.

Then Su Ruxuan finally appeased those little sisters, and Nantian Yiling took the opportunity to get out quickly, she never thought that today's party would become like this.

"Phew, I'm finally getting rid of them, I'm almost out of breath." Bai Yue Xia Xuan on the side patted her chest and said with palpitations.

And Nantian Yiling glared at Bai Yue Xia Xuan when he heard this, "You still say!" It's not that you deliberately showed off just now, otherwise how could you be so embarrassed! ”

"Hehe...... of course you have to show off if you have good things, otherwise you won't be secretly investing in pearls?" Bai Yue Xia Xuan did not repent at all.

"You!"

Nantian Yiling sighed helplessly, the Baiyue family was friendly with Pingyuan Houfu, so Nantian Yiling was naturally familiar with Baiyue Xia Xuan.

On the other side, Su Ruxuan and Xin Yinan returned to the Plum Garden after sending the rest of the book club away. But after seeing Bai Yue Xia Xuan's stunned face, he couldn't get angry.

"You're still laughing! It's all because of your meeting today! ”

"Xiao Xuan'er, my sister is tired today!"

Looking at Su Ruxuan and Xin Yinan's unhappy looks, Bai Yue Xia Xuan immediately apologized: "I'm sorry!" I didn't mean to! ”

"Humph! You didn't mean to, who was showing off triumphantly just now! Do you know ......?"

When she mentioned what happened just now, Xin Yinan was furious, just now Bai Yue Xia Xuan ran away after picking everyone up, but leaving her there alone, it was too much. But Xin Yinan stopped before she could finish speaking, because Bai Yue Xia Xuan was shaking a few boxes of exquisite soap in her hand.

I saw Bai Yue Xia Xuan shake the soap in her hand and said, "Hehe...... although I love to show off, I have never forgotten my two sisters!" ”

"It's soap, that's great!"

Xin Yinan snatched the soap and immediately opened the box and smelled it, "Great, it's my favorite orchid scent!" ”

And Su Ruxuan also happily took the soap box, unlike Xin Yinan, Su Ruxuan prefers the poems on the soap box. As the daughter of the Su family, Su Ruxuan, like Nantian Yiling, loves poetry very much.

"Don't be angry now!" Seeing the two of them take the box, Bai Yue Xia Xuan asked proudly.

Then Xin Yinan put away the box and put on an expression of forgiveness, "So-so, for the sake of your sincerity, I won't blame you!" ”

Seeing that Bai Yue Xia Xuan took out two more boxes of soap, Nantian Yiling immediately said, "Okay Xiao Nan, let me see the poems on the box first." ”

"Okay, give!"

After Xin Yinan gave the box to Nantian Yiling, Nantian Yiling immediately copied it. At the same time, Su Ruxuan also copied the poems on another box, and after the copying was completed, the two put the copied poems on the table.

After watching it for a while, Nantian Yiling turned his head and asked, "Ruxuan, do you see these two poems from the same person?" ”

Su Ruxuan looked at it for a while, and shook her head a little uncertainly, "It's hard to say, these two poems have different styles and tones, and the artistic conception is completely opposite, it's really hard to determine!" ”

And at the same time that Nantian Yiling and Su Ruxuan were distressed by these two words, a fierce debate was also breaking out in Yurui Pavilion.

Yurui Pavilion is the most famous Chu Pavilion in Yuezhou City, the beauty in it is both beautiful and artistic, and because there is the first beauty in Yuezhou, Yu Bingrou is in charge, so it is the favorite place of the literati and the merry son.

But what makes those merry inkmen crazy today is not only the charming dance of the jade beauty, but also the song in the lobby.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

After reading it, a middle-aged scribe couldn't help but praise it repeatedly: "Good words! Good words! I don't know who made such a good word! ”

At this time, a young man said with an obsessive face: "Hanging in the Jade Pavilion, it is naturally done by the jade family." ”

It is not difficult to see from the young man's obsessive expression that this is a Yu Bingrou's brainless fan.

But another young scholar next to him had a different opinion: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, this word was not made by the Yu family, but by a person named Feixiang Bajie!" ”

"Flying Bajie? Who is this? "The middle-aged scribe is here to study, because he has been visiting Yurui Pavilion for a long time, so he didn't know what had happened in Yuezhou City recently.

But the most intolerable thing for brain-dead fans is that someone slanders the idol they love, even if it's just a trace of non-malicious denial!

"What do you say! This word is what the jade family did! What kind of thing is the flying Bajie, how can he make such good words! The brain-dead young man looked angry.

And the outspoken young scholar smiled and said: "Brother Tai, don't misunderstand, it's not that you are slacking off on everyone, but there are many excellent fragments circulating out of context recently, including the fragments of this poem." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of papers, handed it over, and said, "Brother, please take a look!" ”

The brainless young man took the paper suspiciously and looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. It's just that he was not shocked by those broken sentences, but shocked that someone dared to plagiarize Yu Bingrou's masterpiece!

In the brainless heart, all good things belong to the person in their hearts, and any doubts and denials from others are slander and slander against the person they love! So in the hearts of the brainless young people, the flying Bajie is just a shameful plagiarist!

"How can this be true? Who is this flying Bajie! Dare to plagiarize everyone's masterpiece, I must make him kneel in front of everyone in jade and admit his mistake! "For the flying Bajie, the brainless young man hates it to the bone.

"Huh? Brother, do you have any misunderstanding? The outspoken young scholar couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and at the same time couldn't help but wonder if this person had a brain problem!

The brainless young man couldn't find the flying Bajie for a while, so he pointed his gun at the outspoken scholar, "Hmph! You're not a good thing to be in the company of such shameless people! ”

"You...... How can you be so rude! ”

was abused by a stranger, and the blunt scholar couldn't help but be a little angry.

And while the brainless young man was arguing with the outspoken scholar, the middle-aged scribe picked up the papers, looked at them carefully, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.

The middle-aged scribe is an old talent, although he has failed to pass the exam several times, but his basic skills are still solid. Although there are only some fragments of sentences and broken sentences, it is still difficult to hide that brilliant talent.

If he had one percent of his literary talent, he wouldn't have tried and failed. Thinking of this, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, why is the gap between the same book people so big! He couldn't write a single sentence of this even if he racked his brains!

At this time, the quarrel between the brainless young man and the outspoken scholar became louder and louder, and soon attracted the attention of everyone around.

When everyone learned that the quarrel between the two was due to different opinions about who the author of the poem was, the people in the hall were instantly divided into two factions.

One group is a loyal supporter of Yu Bingrou, who believes that the poem was absolutely made by Yu Bingrou, while the other group holds the opposite opinion, believing that the poem is the same as the fragments and broken sentences that have been circulating in recent days, and it is from the hand of the flying Bajie.