The suburbs of Beijing, clear water and green mountains.

The breeze came and plucked a green leaf from the branch, and when the leaf fell into the water, a pool of blue water in the pool stirred up a circle of subtle ripples.

There is a small building on the meadow in front of the mountain, and dozens of talented and beautiful people are sitting upstairs.

"The morning wind swept the leaves, fluttering into the hearts of guests.

Flying and refusing to go down, I still remember the old forest. ”

Someone was holding a piece of paper with fresh ink, reading the masterpiece that had just come out in a low voice.

"Fan Dacaizi's lyrics, lyrical with scenery, with love with scenery, the rhetoric has reached the point of perfection, it is really breathtaking——"

"Yes! Dingbo's talent, I'm afraid that no one in the world can stand out from the right, right? ”

Everyone sighed at the man sitting on the right, and many women's eyes were already full of spring, if their eyes could exert force, I am afraid that the man had been stripped naked at this moment.

"This ...... Although Dingbo is talented, it is said that Chen Xingzhi in Hangzhou is also an unborn genius...... "Some people whispered objections.

But even if someone raised his head and refuted: "Is that Chen Xingzhi who is rolling east of the Yangtze River?" This person hasn't had a work for months, and I'm afraid it's already Jiang Lang's ......."

Although the person who raised the objection was a little resentful, he still whispered: "What I said is reasonable, I have been indifferent to the world in my poems at a young age, and I am afraid that I have returned to the mountains and forests now......"

There is a county lord who is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet, the eyes of the county lord are almost cannibalistic, Fan Dingbo, who can't stand this kind of hot gaze, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead, then got up and withdrew for the time being, and quietly slipped out of the building.

He looked at the green mountains full of eyes, and let out a long breath - the county lord had already thought about herself, if she really made up her mind one day and pestered the emperor to give marriage......

Thinking of this, Fan Dingbo only felt a thrill all over his body, and couldn't help but secretly worry about his unknowable future......

"Fan Gongzi ......" The crisp woman's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Fan Dingbo hurriedly turned around, but saw that the woman in front of him was in her twenties, she was already handsome, and she was wearing a light blue gauze skirt at the moment, like a hollow valley orchid hidden in the deep mountains.

What's even more rare is that her eyes are full of intellectual bookishness, and those crooked eyes look like a puddle of spring water under the warm spring light, gentle and clear.

"Miss Yu-" Fan Dingbo arched his hand, of course he knew the woman in front of him - Yu Zixiao, a famous talented woman in the capital, and the daughter of Yu Shilang's family.

Yu Zixiao bowed and said with a light smile: "Fan Gongzi is talented, and he deserves to be the first talent in the capital......"

"Miss Yu is overrated!" Fan Dingbo was praised by the talented girl Yu Zixiao, so he was naturally proud, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu also thinks that the room is a little stuffy?" ”

"It's not." Yu Zixiao smiled and shook his head, and then said: "I heard that you and Chen Xingzhi, a talented man from Hangzhou, have a good relationship, and they also went to Songjiang together......"

"Ah, you're talking about doing it!" Fan Dingbo laughed, and said suddenly: "Yes, when I was in Hangzhou, I often recited poems and discussed with him......

Yu Zixiao's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she unconsciously even spoke a little faster: "That...... What kind of person is Chen Xingzhi? ”

Fan Dingbo is a lump of wood at the moment, and he has also reacted - Miss Yu is not here for herself at all, she is just here to ask you about Chen Xingzhi......

He couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and sighed in his heart: Okay, okay, you can't write poetry, forget it, I can't imagine that you are far away in the sky and can still make Miss Yu care so much about you......

Fan Dingbo is a free-spirited person, since he knew that the other party was looking for him to inquire about Chen Xian's affairs, he was also happy, so he smiled and said: "What you see below, this person ...... do it."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused and sold a pass, wanting to see how much Yu Zixiao attached importance to Chen Xian.

Sure enough, Yu Zixiao pursed her cherry lips at this moment, and her eyes were a little anxiously waiting for her next words......

"Ahem......" Fan Dingbo stopped selling Guanzi, he sighed and said: "This person is a talented person who is world-renowned and handsome, and he is really the only one in his life." ”

"Those people who are suitable for comparing me with Chen Xing, it is really embarrassing, if there are ten talents in the world, I am afraid that one person will account for nine of them......"

Yu Zixiao's eyes shone like stars in the night sky, and she seemed to have forgotten the etiquette of a lady at the moment, so she asked urgently: "I heard that when the rolling Yangtze River came out, Fan Gongzi was on the scene......

"Oh!" Fan Dingbo nodded and said: "That's the Oiran Dabi of Hangzhou City, and one of the words covered the audience, which actually made Jin Wensheng cry on the spot, and made me ashamed ......of myself."

"Oiran ......" Yu Zixiao has been in the capital, but Chen Xian is also a figure in the literary world at the moment, naturally from time to time there are related lace gossip brought to the capital by good people, as a talented woman who has been paying attention to Chen Xian, she naturally knows a lot of true or false news......

When she thought of the story of Chen Xian and that Oiran Lu Xiaochai, she felt a little sour in her heart, but after thinking about it, it seemed that the other party and the Oiran named Lu Xiaochai had met before her......

Yu Zixiao came back to his senses from his thoughts, opened his mouth, and continued: "That ......"

Before she finished speaking, she heard someone behind her shouting, "Dingbo-"

Fan Dingbo arched his hand over there and said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come!" ”

Yu Zixiao turned around and saw that the person who came was a young man in a gorgeous robe, about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, wearing a light purple shiny collared shirt that looked slender and straight, and a long sword inlaid with southern red beads hung from his waist.

This person is extremely luxuriously decorated, and he is obviously prominent, but Yu Zixiao has not been in Beijing with his father for a long time, and most of his social activities on weekdays are in the circle of young ladies of large families, but he can't recognize this person.

Next to this man, there was also a beautiful woman in a purple gauze dress.

The man bowed to Yu Zixiao, smiled and introduced, "Mi Yun." ”

Fan Dingbo glanced at Mi Yu with a notice, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu, this Mi Gongzi is a good friend who went south to Hangzhou with me, and the three of us often talk and debate together, and Brother Mi is even more involved with Xingzhi - partner ......."

Mi Yu obviously had some changes from when he first met Chen Xian in Hangzhou, the kind of restrained atmosphere on his body was much less, and the whole person seemed sunny, at this moment he listened to Yu Zixiao's surname, and after a little thought, he arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Miss Yu, if there is any rudeness in the right person, please don't be surprised!" ”

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