The next day, Bai Guanguan slept until noon before waking up, Xu was walking too much on the road yesterday, and felt some soreness in his legs and feet after waking up.

Thinking of today's poetry meeting, I got up and put on white clothes and went out.

When he walked into Xuanzhen's room, he was sitting at the table reading a book, his expression was very devoted.

Bai Wanguan walked into the house and sat directly opposite him, holding his chin and looking at Xuan Zhen, who was reading seriously.

Compared with the time in Fahua Temple, the master with hair felt very handsome and arrogant, and there was no hair and some asceticism.

The two feelings were different, but she liked both very much.

Feeling Bai Guanguan's burning eyes staring at him tightly, Xuan Zhen put down the book in his hand and looked at her dressed in white.

This dress was still chosen by him, and she felt like a fairy when she wore it, light and peaceful, beautiful and vulgar, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Thin lips hooked a light smile, "Are you hungry?" ”

Seeing his woman wearing the clothes she chose, she felt very happy

Bai Guanguan didn't speak, just nodded.

Oh my God, what to do, she found that the master was getting more and more handsome.

Now the master, from time to time with such a gentle smile, she feels that her heart is full.

What to do, she felt that she was in love, in love.

At this moment, Xia Chun and Xia Qiu walked in with the food, put the food on the table, glanced at Bai Guanguan, who looked like a nymphomaniac, and wondered very much.

Since rescuing this girl in the Qinglou, she seems to have been covered with honey, and the sweet taste in her eyes makes him a little unbearable.

But the master ate it very deliciously.

Looking at the master's indulgent expression, he was really amazed.

It's really a thing descending from a thing, and this girl is the master's nemesis.

Looking at Di Baiguanguan, who was still looking at himself with a nymphomaniac, Xuan Zhen smiled faintly, "Let's eat!" ”

Then he picked up a foie gras and put it in her bowl, and Bai Wanguan leaned his head in front of him, "Master, please feed it." ”

As he spoke, his mouth grew up! A lazy look.

Hyun Jin picked up her favorite food and fed it to her mouth.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Xia Chun on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

Oh my God, master, what do you think you have spoiled this girl?

I don't even bother to eat by myself!

I'm really not afraid of spoiling God!

Bai Guanguan is face is satisfied, she really feels that she loves it!

Since talking to the master, she has directly entered a state of love with the master.

Every day, I want to fall in love with the master.

After eating, the two took a carriage to the place of the poetry meeting, this time Chunlan did not go out, she packed her things at the inn, and prepared to leave the capital the next day.

Bai Guanguan still wears a veil, in fact, she wants to wear a mask, because wearing a mask can expose her nose and mouth, her breathing will be more comfortable, and she will not delay eating or anything. But it's daylight, and wearing a mask feels too conspicuous.

gave the mask to Xia Chun on the side, and asked him to take it with him and wear it at night.

I heard that the poetry meeting started around one o'clock in the afternoon, and when a few people arrived, it was just a little bit, not too early or too late.

Walking to the poetry meeting, looking at the crowds of people in front of him, Bai Wanguan couldn't help but grow his mouth in surprise.

I didn't expect that there would be so many people in a poetry club, just like attending a concert in modern times.

However, there was no entertainment in ancient times, and many people preferred poetry and songs, and this poetry meeting was an annual event, and it was normal for there to be a large number of people.

This poetry meeting, young talents, talented and beautiful people in and around the capital have come here, some want to show their skills here, and some want to become famous in one fell swoop.

Due to the late arrival, the passage into the infield of the poetry club has been closed, and the two of them stood on the outermost side at this time and couldn't walk in for a while.

There are too many people, and the annual poetry meeting attracts all the people in the capital, even if they have no talent, they all want to come and join in the fun.

There are many people standing on the outer floor of the poetry club, and there are more than 300 seats inside, and only those who have some talent can sit down. There are four famous Confucians sitting on the stage of the poetry club, who are the examiners of the poetry club.

On one side of the stage, there are more than a dozen seats, which are occupied by people of status.

Among them, Huang Fuchen and Wei Chihan also sat on one side of the stage.

Although they did not participate in the competition, they were also well-known figures in the capital, so they sat on one side of the seat.

Looking at the people competing below, there is a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance

Raising his eyes and looking at the people in front of him, Xuan Zhen grabbed Bai Guanguan's waist and flew towards the crowd of people.

Xia Chun and Xia Qiu glanced at each other, and they also carried light skills and followed Xuan Zhen into the innermost part of the crowd.

A few people flew into the registration office of the poetry club, and if they wanted to sit down, they had to inscribe poems at the registration office.

Everyone watched as the two people dressed in white suddenly flew over their heads, and then landed directly at the registration office of the poetry club, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The last two men who seemed to be their followers flew in from above the heads of the crowd and stood directly behind them.

The audience let out a voice of admiration, "Wow......"

Hearing a burst of admiration, the people who had already sat down in the poetry club couldn't help but look back, only to see two people in snow-white clothes descending from the sky to the poetry club registration office, as if they were immortals.

Even Zhang Zhongqiu, a famous artist at the poetry club's registration office, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to react.

Seeing that the two of them are wearing white clothes, there is a feeling of being a master of the world, which is a little unreal.

The woman is dressed in a white gauze skirt, dancing elegantly with the light breeze at the corner of the skirt, looking at the shadow from a distance, as if out of the dust, the charm is refined, like a fairy descending to earth, jade ~ female is in the world, it is really better than a Lingbo fairy, elegant and dusty, beautiful and incoherent.

Although I can't see her face with a veil, I feel that she must have the appearance of a captivating city.

The man is also dressed in a snow suit, although his face is delicate, but it gives people a sense of arrogance and coldness, and has a kind of momentum that shocks the world.

After stabilizing his mind, the famous Zhang Zhongqiu spoke, "This son and girl, if you want to enter the infield of the poetry club, you need to write a poem." ”

"Okay!" Bai Wanguan smiled and nodded.

Isn't it poetry? There are 300 modern Tang poems, and she can choose them at will.

Seeing Bai Guanguan's confident face, the famous Zhang Zhongqiu pointed to the pen and ink on the table, "Please also ask the girl to describe today's grand occasion in one sentence." ”

Hearing the words of the famous Zhang Zhongqiu, Bai Guanguan thought for a while, and then directly picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper, 'The car is like flowing water and the horse is like a dragon, and the flower moon is in the spring breeze'

Seeing the poems written by Bai Guanguan, Xuan Zhen couldn't help but show a trace of surprise! Then he hooked his thin lips and nodded.

This little woman never thought she was still a talented woman.

It was a surprise to him that he could write this famous sentence without thinking.

It's amazing to know how to heal, and to be so talented!

The famous Zhang Zhongqiu picked up the poem written by Bai Guanguan, and didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he saw the poem, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression and exclaimed, "Very good, very good." ”

Then he personally took Bai Guanguan and Xuan Zhen to the front row of seats, and there was a table in front of each seat, which was used to write poems and draw paintings during the competition.

The three hundred seats in the infield are divided according to the quality of the inscription, and there are fifty people in the front row, and the people sitting on it are all extremely talented people in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the seats in the back row are getting shallower and shallower according to the quality of the inscription.

Everyone present saw that the two of them had just fallen from the sky and went directly to the registration office of the poetry club, and now the famous Zhang Zhongqiu led directly to the first row, and couldn't help but secretly guess, who are these two people? I've never seen anything like it before.

The woman, dressed in a snow-white gauze skirt, is so beautiful that she is not stained with any dust, like the purest pear blossom, with a refined temperament, floating in the world, beautiful and vulgar, as simple as a fairy, elegant and outstanding, and like a snow lotus on an iceberg, like a fairy.

Because of the veil on his head, he could only see that his eyes were extraordinarily smart.

The man next to him is also wearing a snow suit, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color tied around his waist, his black hair is tied up and fixed with a gilt crown, his slender body is straight and straight, and the whole person is handsome and full of innate nobility, which makes people feel unattainable and low to dust.

Although his face was full of indifference and fierceness, he was extraordinarily gentle when he looked at the woman.

The two Xiao Si who followed behind him were not ordinary figures, full of momentum.

Bai Guanguan and Xuan Zhen sat directly in the farthest position of the row, although her inscription was very good, but at this time, the middle seat was already full, and it could only be arranged in the side position.

Besides, there were two retinues behind them, and standing on the side would not block the gaze of those behind them.

Wei Chihan, who was sitting on one side, began to notice her as soon as Bai Guanguan entered the poetry club.

I always feel that her figure looks like a wan'er, but I don't think it's not.

If she really is Wan'er, why is she here? It should have been out of the city immediately after meeting his lover.

The phoenix's eyes were full of doubt, and her eyes looked at her from time to time, trying to find a trace of Wan'er's appearance from her.

As soon as the two sat down, Zhuang Mengxiao, known as the sage of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, got up on the stage, walked to the stage, and read out the theme of today's poetry meeting.

Zhuang Mengxiao is the most talented literary giant in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, talented, known as a prodigy since childhood, reciting poetry at the age of three, writing poems at the age of seven, gifted, so he is known as a saint of Zhuang.

Looking at the crowds of people below, as well as the men and women competing on the three hundred seats, Zhuang Mengxiao spoke, "Today is the 10th Poetry Conference, and we have made some adjustments to this poetry meeting.

First of all, we have to test poetry; Then there is the art of the piano; Then there is chess; Finally, calligraphy and painting.

There are two kinds of poems, poems and words, the piano art is the guzheng, the chess art is the game of Go, and the calligraphy and painting is a pair of paintings on the spot.

In the past, we only competed in poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this year we added piano skills. ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Mengxiao opened a big subtitle at the back, and the subtitle wrote 'Yongmei, Wing Chun, Yongliu, Yongxiang'.

continued, "Today, our theme is Yongmei, Wing Chun, Yongliu, Yongxiang, all of you here are my Eastern Jin Dynasty scholars, you need to write these four poems within a quarter of an hour, and after writing, you should write the number plate of your desk in the lower right corner." ”

Hearing Zhuang Mengxiao's words on the stage, Bai Guanguan turned his head to look at Xuan Zhen and asked, "If you win the championship, is there any reward?" ”

Such a big event, presumably the rewards are quite rich!

Xia Chun hurriedly replied, "Girl, if this poetry club wins the first prize, the man will be called the first talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the woman will be the first talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and there is no substantial reward." ”

After Xia Chun finished speaking, Bai Guanguan's good-looking brows frowned, "Oh! That's really not interesting. ”

I couldn't help but secretly complain, 'There are no substantial rewards, and so many people come to participate, isn't it just for fame?' ’

Liang Feiye, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help frowning when he heard Bai Wanguan's words, with a look of disdain, "This poetry meeting is a literary gathering, if there is any reward to be willing to participate, wouldn't it become a copper smell." ”

This woman, looking so out-of-the-world, is so worldly.

The poetry meeting is an annual event in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and he participates in it every year, although he has never won a ranking, but it will not hinder his enthusiasm for the poetry club.

Hearing Liang Feiye's words, Bai Wanguan frowned and glanced at him.

I saw that he was dressed in a blue robe, his face was like white jade, his delicate facial features looked very handsome, and his every move was very elegant, looking like a beautiful man with a polite manner.

It's just that I've seen too much of the master's handsomeness, Bai Guanguan already has immunity to beautiful men at this time, and his appearance is not as handsome as Yu Chihan, and his small mouth blocked by the veil is deflated.

Self-inflicted, did she talk to him?

Because he didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't reply.

In the past few days, she has caused enough trouble in Chunfeng Building, and she secretly destroyed her heart to go up and scold impulsively, and secretly said to herself, 'Bear with the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky', she endured.

Liang Feiye saw that Bai Wanguan didn't speak, thinking that she was at a loss, so he snorted coldly, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Bai Guanguan couldn't help but glance at him and ignored him.

Looking at him like that, he seems to be spoiled by his family, and he must be a master who can cause trouble in the future.

Xuan Zhen frowned, turned his eyes to look at Liang Feiye, and there was a sense of anger all over his body.

His woman, how can people say that.

Feeling the fierce aura beside Xuan Zhen, Bai Guanguan hurriedly turned around to reassure, "Forget it, don't make trouble!." ”

She doesn't want to cause trouble today, so many people, if she causes trouble, she will lose the face of the master, who let her wear the veil, but the master's face is exposed.

Xuan Zhen heard Bai Guanguan's reassurance, and his sharp breath did not decrease, but the anger in his heart slowly disappeared.

Blink of an eye to look at Bai Guanguan, I saw her big watery eyes looking at herself at this time, those big eyes were very seductive, and they were as pure as when I first saw her.

I couldn't help but move my throat, thinking that it was outside at this time, and if it was in the room, he would definitely kiss her big eyes and let her seduce him like this.