He Junqi's dance is extremely light and soft, and the young girl's delicate and lively embodiment is vividly embodied, Luming Pavilion is the group of elegant people who are at the top of the class today, including those who are both civil and military, and those who have studied the principles of sages for decades, and there are also masters like Jing Jingyi, Mengwanzhong who have a very high talent for the qin flute, and Xiao Jinchen, a prince who is incomprehensible in poetry, books, etiquette and music, so the cognition of this dance is naturally deeper than those outside the deer park.

Even Ruan Wenqi in the fugue antiquities stele was pulled out, and the young man, who had always been shy, stared at He Junqi, who was so beautiful that he was not like a mortal, swallowed and spat fiercely, his eyes were full of admiration.

In fact, it is also the biggest secret of Ruan Wenqi to the Deer Garden, when he was still a child, he and his younger brother were very naughty, at a palace banquet, the two actually slipped into the imperial garden, where he met the princess of Nanliang for the first time, because the three children met by chance, children, they all love to play, so the three of them quickly became excited after a short period of stunned, at that time He Junqi was not like this now, the girl was called a dun solid, the clothes were not good-looking, wrinkled, full of dirt, So this short friendship began, and he and his brother mistakenly thought that this was the daughter of the subordinate, and the play was called a happy one, and finally the three children agreed with each other that no one should say anything.

After Ruan Wenqi went out, he often thought of the little girl, until later he became sensible and knew that in the depths of the inner palace, except for those ladies, there were either palace maids or eunuchs, and it was impossible for there to be a little girl who did not know her identity, and later he also heard that Princess Wensi often went to the imperial garden when she was a child, so he had always had a hidden guess.

Until he was admitted to Luyuan, he saw He Junqi again at the handsome gathering initiated by the emperor, at this time He Junqi has faded away from the former dun solid, and he has successfully topped the Hongtai three-year beauty list, almost at that moment, Ruan Wenqi was moved, unfortunately, He Junqi at this time no longer knew him, as for how he recognized He Junqi, mainly because of the little flute on the girl's waist, which he made with his own hands back then, but unfortunately he didn't dare to recognize him, after all, he was just the son of a little waiter, Where do you dare to ask for Her Royal Highness the princess?

Since this period of time in the deer park, He Junqi has never spoken to anyone, Ruan Wenqi also tries to avoid her, but sometimes he can't control himself, every time like this, he will always secretly look at He Junqi, fortunately Ruan Wenzhou This guy has a big heart and didn't recognize it, otherwise something should have happened, when he first met He Junqi, Ruan Wenzhou jokingly told him that let's go to meet Her Royal Highness the princess, and when the time comes, kneel next to her on the spot, see what she should do? That was the first time Ruan Wenqi was angry with his younger brother, saying that even if he died, he would not go, and Ruan Wenzhou dispelled that thought.

Sometimes Ruan Wenqi thinks that Her Royal Highness the princess should never marry a talent, so that he can secretly watch her, and his future self must be an important minister in the Nanliang court, so as long as he thinks of her in the palace, it will also be a kind of happiness.

In Luyuan, Zhou Zeyu is an outlier, almost everyone knows that he can't practice, and they also know that he is the son of a poor family, and his literature is not so good, in the hearts of these people, Zhou Zeyu can be admitted purely lucky, with the identity of a young man, how can he be compared with them in the future, so many people don't say it, but they inevitably have some contempt in their hearts, Zhou Zeyu has been a poor nest since he was a child, and he is afraid that he is not much better than Yuanfu for this kind of thing, so he can feel it, This is also the reason why he thought of looking for Xiao Jinchen when he had an accident, because he was really good to him, and since the two met for a month, it was enough for him to see a person clearly.

And at this time, the audience was silent, I am afraid that Zhou Zeyu is one of the few people who does not care, there are a few extremely low gasps around him, Zhou Zeyu knows what it is, the young man can't help but chuckle in his heart, what kind of gentleman is not a gentleman, he is not an ordinary person, one by one looks at people with low eyes, can he Junqi take a fancy to you? I don't pee on myself. Lao Tzu is still an ordinary, how to drop, Lao Tzu is proud, so Lao Tzu still can't look down on him He Junqi, a woman or something, how can he be a hero.

Ruan Wenzhou was also bored, looking at the nerd-like brother, and then looking at Zhou Zeyu who had sat back next to him, the two showed a tacit smile, Ruan Wenzhou knew that it was Her Royal Highness the princess on the stage, so he really didn't have any ideas, in his heart, he had always longed for the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and he was eager to make contributions, but in the past few months in Luyuan, except for worshipping a master and practicing boxing and kicking for a few days, he didn't learn anything else. His eyes were full of disgust.

Mengwan is a girl in the end, she admires He Junqi's dance very much, but when the girl glanced at Xiao Jinchen, who was sitting next to Jingyi, she looked back at the dance, and instantly lost her mind.

Xiao Jinchen has always been very indifferent to such things as dancing, but Jing Yi is very serious, in order to accompany the beauty, the young prince still pretends to be pretty, for He Junqi, his impression can be said to be very light, he doesn't speak all day long, like a shadow, it is not as cute as in Mengwan.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will always be an end, He Junqi's dance is still over, the girl is abnormal this time, no longer in a state of not saying anything, she moved to the front of the stage, slowed down, and finally said the first sentence among all the new students.

"Fellow classmates, it's a great honor for Junqi to face you in such a capacity today, well, that's right, what about Teacher Ye said that she is in charge of two fields every year, and she feels very tired, so let me replace her once this year, Junqi is really scared, if there is any inappropriate language later, you will bear with it." The voice is unexpectedly good, making people feel like a spring breeze, and at the same time, it also makes several people below quietly breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately the goddess is not dumb, otherwise what would make them people who are excited?

Many people know the routine of this autumn and winter poetry meeting, and they also know that He Junqi, who finished this sentence, is going to prepare for this year's topic, one by one, his waist has straightened a little, especially Song Lan, who can't wait for a long time, this has been a lot of anger recently, just waiting for this time to vent, and even he is a little impatient, this dance is really good-looking, but if you don't get the heart of the goddess, this fucking fart is a fart.

"It seems that your classmates can't wait, so Junqi won't sell it." He Junqi paused: "This year's topic is the same as last year's, it is still flowers, last year's chrysanthemums and peach blossoms, so in order to respond to a colorful head, let's replace chrysanthemums with plum blossoms, peach blossoms will not change, there was a peach blossom brew last year, then Junqi hopes that this year, we can produce another one."

"That's natural." Someone shouted from below.

"Then good luck to this classmate." He Junqi blinked.

The happiest person in the field at this time is Song Lan, because he may write poems outside the Saiwai, pastoral poems, and bold poems, but this poem about flowers, it is a must in Luoyang County, he once compared what he wrote with what he wrote by famous artists, only a little inferior, but on this occasion, it was enough, he looked at Xiao Jinchen provocatively, but the expression he had just made was not used, Xiao Jinchen didn't even look at him.

"Ahem, Jingyi, you...... Do you want to write poetry? Xiao Jinchen said with a smile.

"I'm not good at writing about flowers and plants, so forget it." Quiet shook her head.

"Then, let's get back to what we just said."

"What...... What a topic. Jing Yi's face turned red again.

"Oh, didn't we talk about the type of people we like just now, I know that Jingyi is shy, so in this way, let's not talk darkly, I'll say first, I like you...... This kind of thing. ”

"Then I don't like you...... This kind of thing. Jing Jing thought about it, tilted his head and smiled: "I like the kind of general who rides a tall horse and wears armor, well, he better look better, well, he must be good to me, listen to me, and he is not allowed to associate with other girls, he must stay by my side all the time, he must make me laugh, he must not lie to me, and he must not make me cry."

didn't hear the answer he wanted, Xiao Jinchen was obviously a little disappointed, but seeing his beloved girl looking forward to the future, there seemed to be stars in her eyes, pure and cute and coquettish, really good-looking.

"Ah, why are you asking for so much, what should I do if I can't do it." Xiao Jinchen pretended to be aggrieved.

"If you can't do it, do it slowly, I'll ......" Jing Yiyi was just about to continue, but suddenly realized that he had fallen into Xiao Jinchen's pit, his cheeks bulged wide, and his eyes were instantly wet, like a cat: "You ...... You're taking advantage of others. ”

"Take advantage." Xiao Jinchen pretended to be surprised: "Who took advantage of you, tell me, see if I don't kill you."

"Poof."

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being a fool, how can anyone in the world fight yourself."

"I don't know if there is anyone in the world who fights by himself, but I know that Jingyi must be the most beautiful in the world."

"Stop, stop, your mouth will please girls, why didn't I see you the first time I saw you." If she was teased like this again, Jing Yi was afraid that she would not be able to control it, she pretended to be very serious, her brows were furrowed, she really looked like the white-haired old man who taught them Xichu Yayan.

When pursuing a girl, a man's face is always very thick-skinned, and in Xiao Jinchen's opinion, he suddenly shook his head and read the poem that Fu Yaoqin had taught him: "There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, one cares about the city, and then the country, rather than knowing the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman again."

Xiao Jinchen is to make the girl happy, but the girl next to him is a genius who is both civil and military, and when his poem went out, he was quiet and instantly frozen: "This ...... Is this what you wrote? ”

Xiao Jinchen was suddenly at a loss, no, isn't it true that the general plot should be that the girl was moved to throw herself into the man's arms as soon as she heard this poem, but how could this person ask such a question.

"Well, whatever you write, it's okay." Xiao Jinchen said flatly, he is not a saint, and he pays attention to what is virtuous or not, anyway, he was taught by his own mother, there is no need to use it in vain, good things must be used in the right place, otherwise what does it mean.

Xiao Jinchen didn't know how much he wanted to strangle him if he said it in such a tone, and his voice instantly became much higher: "Write it casually?" If you spread the word and pay it back, those Confucians are afraid that they will have the heart to die. ”

“……”

Xiao Jinchen is flirting with the girl here, it doesn't mean that everyone else is, the first round of poems about plum blossoms has been written by all the interested people present, and it has basically been passed on by everyone to read it, even He Junqi has already said which one of them is the most brilliant, yes, the best one is the Hanmei made by our Song Lan and Song Ergongzi.

In the past, there were cold plum white jade strips, and the snow day was near the village and the river bridge.

It is suspected that the splash near the water came first, and it was originally unsold after the winter snow.

No matter what other people's opinions are, anyway, Song Lan is very complacent, look at it, he is surprised, how good, he pulled Ye Bingwen, and then wrote a few words on the paper.

"Ask Xiao Jinchen to write a poem, and our plan will officially begin."