"Good poetry, really good poetry!" I could only hear a wide voice inside, and I could hear the appreciation of the poem in the words.

"Was this poem written by the father?" At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

I only heard Cai Yong's voice coming: "This poem was not written below, and the person who wrote this poem is ten times better than below!"

You have been waiting for a long time in Chenliu, but you don't know that this poem has already spread crazy in Luoyang City, and it is not an exaggeration to say that women and children know it. ”

"Oh? Seriously?! We are lonely and unheard, and I don't know which great Confucian wrote this poem? Hearing what Cai Yong said, everyone's appetite was hung up by Cai Yong.

At this moment, Cai Wenji walked in with Liu Xie and his party: "Father." ”

Hearing Cai Wenji's call, I saw a man with black hair and bright eyes looking over, exuding a bookish breath all over his body.

"Yan'er is here." Seeing Cai Wenji, a rare smile appeared on the man's face, and his eyes were full of doting.

"Yan'er has grown so big!" Seeing Cai Wenji, many people in the house couldn't help but sigh, obviously many of them were people of the same generation as Cai Yong.

At the same time, Cai Yong noticed Liu Xie and the others behind Cai Wenji, and was immediately surprised.

After all, Cai Wenji is extremely measured on weekdays, and she will not bring people in easily, and it is when she and her old friends are together.

"Who are these?" At this time, Cai Yong asked Cai Wenji.

"Father, this is the original author of the poem you just wrote, my father didn't see it in Luoyang before, and today my daughter brought it to my father." Seeing that her father finally asked, Cai Wenji couldn't help but smile and said.

"But His Royal Highness the King of Bohai?" Hearing what Cai Wenji said, Cai Yong looked at Liu Xie in front of him, and then thought of the age of King Bohai, and immediately guessed.

"Uncle Gong, Lone has already heard of Gongzhi's name!" Seeing Cai Yong point out his identity, Liu Xie nodded, and said with a smile at the same time.

"What? King of the Bohai Sea? Could it be that it is the co-prince of His Majesty immediately? At this time, among all the people present, some well-informed people had already reacted.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the King of Bohai!"

After making it clear that the person who came was the King of Bohai, everyone present hurriedly got up and saluted Liu Xie.

Seeing everyone saluting, Liu Xie waved his hand, and then walked to the top position and said: "Lone happened to pass by Chen Liu, and I heard that Bo Jiaogong had returned to his hometown, so I came to take a look, you are at will, haha, all at will." ”

Hearing what Liu Xie said, everyone glanced at each other and immediately got up.

At this time, someone remembered Fang Cai's words and guessed something, but he was still not sure, so he asked: "Brother Bo, what does the original author of what Fang Cai's niece mean?" ”

Hearing everyone's inquiries, I only heard Cai Yong explain: "Everyone, I haven't finished speaking, the author of Fang Cai's "Short Song Xing" is His Royal Highness the King of Bohai himself!" ”

After that, Cai Yong's face showed a trace of admiration and appreciation, although the literati were light, but in the face of the Bohai King, who was as big as his daughter, he was able to make such poems, even Cai Yong admired Liu Xie in his heart.

"Hiss~"

A look of shock suddenly appeared on everyone's faces, and they looked at Liu Xie in disbelief.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the King of Bohai is not very old, but he can make such powerful verses, if it weren't for what Cai Yong said, everyone would still think that it was written by a great Confucian in the world.

"Your Highness is talented, we might as well wait!" At this time, everyone suddenly said to Liu Xie.

"You have won the award, and the work of the three-legged cat in composing poetry is far from you." Hearing everyone's praise, Liu Xie hurriedly said humbly.

"Your Highness is too humble, just with this poem, it will be left for eternity." Seeing Liu Xie's expression of neither humility nor arrogance, Cai Yong's impression of Liu Xie was even better.

"Uncle Gong, can you introduce all the virtuous people here for Lone?" Looking at Cai Yong's full of guests and friends, Liu Xie couldn't help but ask curiously.

Hearing Liu Xie's words, Cai Yong immediately introduced them to Liu Xie one by one.

What disappointed Liu Xie was that most of the people present were literati and artists like Cai Yong.

Such people are indispensable, but they are not the talents that Liu Xie needs at this stage, and they are not of much help to himself.

And from the discussion, I can feel that most of them are talkers, if it is just on weekdays, it is really in the troubled times in the future, I am afraid that most of the people here will become "useless scholars".

It wasn't until Cai Yong introduced one of his little friends that Liu Xie's already dim eyes instantly burst into light.

I saw that the man in front of me, who looked a little thin, had been in the corner from beginning to end without saying much, and sometimes he even felt that this person was out of place with everyone here.

But the sentence "Mao Xiaoxian" in Cai Yong's mouth is enough to compare everyone here.

"You are Mao Jue Mao Xiaoxian?" Seeing Mao Jue in front of him, Liu Xie hurriedly asked, with a slight hint of urgency in his tone.

Seeing Liu Xie's appearance, Cai Yong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, among the people he introduced to the King of Bohai just now, but none of them could make His Royal Highness pay so much attention to it, in Mao Jue, Cai Yong could feel the obvious difference.

As the person concerned, Mao Jue was also very surprised at this time, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness the King of Bohai did not stop at those who talked about it in his opinion, but paid attention to himself.

Is His Royal Highness the King of Bohai really discerning, or is it just an accident? Mao Jue was not sure.

"Back to Your Highness, I am Mao Jue Mao Xiaoxian." At this time, looking at Liu Xie, who was staring at him with blazing eyes, Mao Jue replied.

"Hahaha... Good! Liu Xie didn't say much, and only said the word "good" with a loud laugh.

But Mao Jue was able to look at him from Liu Xie's eyes, and there seemed to be some different meaning in it.

Just as Mao Jue was guessing what Liu Xie meant, when Liu Xie passed by Mao Jue's side, he whispered: "Wait a while." ”

Mao Jue, who originally thought that Liu Xie valued him just by accident, but at this time, a bright color flashed in his eyes.

While Liu Xie greeted everyone one by one, he did not forget to settle in Chen Palace.

I whispered to Mao Jue just now, but I couldn't say anything because of the large number of people.

And Mao Jue didn't know if he heard what he whispered clearly, and Liu Xie was afraid that Mao Jue wouldn't understand what he meant, so he specially instructed Chen Gong to talk to Mao Jue while everyone was not paying attention.

After three rounds of drinking, the people in Cai Yong's mansion also said goodbye and left, except for Cai Yong's father and daughter, only Mao Jue and Liu Xie and his party were left.