After Chai Lingwu finished explaining, Chu Ze knew that there was another girl in this Cuiyuan Building.

Miss Shuiyun, who came to Cuiyuan Building half a year ago, in just a few months, with a light veil to cover her face, a few words of singing, and a few wisps of incense, she attracted so many dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an City, who never forgot her, and even wanted to get into it.

Chu Ze thought to himself, "This woman is not a simple person. "You must know that at this time it is in Datang, not as if there are so many exposure channels in later generations, and there are many people who will become popular overnight in later generations, but it is even more difficult to become popular in Datang. If you want to come to this Shuiyun girl, she should also be well versed in hype.

Qin Huaidao said in frustration, "It's a pity, I haven't seen the true face of Miss Shuiyun until now!" ”

Chai Lingwu said loudly: "Who is not like this! ”

Yu Chi Xiaohei said, "I heard that Miss Shuiyun's appearance is shocking, and when she looks at it, it makes people lose her soul, is she a fairy who is mortal in the nine heavens?" ”

Chu Ze asked, "What does this Shuiyun girl have to do with today's poetry meeting?" ”

"Miss Shuiyun released the news half a month ago, and today in this Cuiyuan Building, she invited talents from all over the world to hold a poetry meeting, if anyone can win the first place, she will be able to see the true face of the girl." The new boy was the first to speak, and after being introduced, Chu Ze also knew that this young man was Li Jing's grandson, Li Lingwen.

"In this way, Chu Ze will definitely be able to kiss Fang Ze tonight?" Beside him, Cheng Chuliang smiled evilly and squeezed his eyebrows, and after taking a sip of wine, he laughed and said, his expression was very exaggerated.

Chai Lingwu suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot, Brother Ze's poems are well-known in Chang'an City, haha, I can also follow a little light." ”

Qin Huai said, took a sip of wine and said, "Yes, yes." ”

For everyone's words, Chu Ze directly chose to ignore them, you think poetry is to buy kohlrabi, just come.

Looking up, the hall on the first floor is already full, tonight is the poetry and literature event of Cuiyuan Building, all the good hands gathered here, and those who think in their hearts are the supreme glory of the first name of the poetry club.

Several people laughed and began to talk loudly, filled with all kinds of gossip news. It's more about women.

However, there are also excusable circumstances. After all, this is a Qinglou, and it is normal to talk about some things like the wind and snow.

It's just that the things these people talk about don't seem to be very kind! What kind of concubine ran away with the account room, and so on, mixed with the lewd laughter of several people, among which Chai Lingwu laughed the most.

"You are Chu Ze?"

A few people in the elegant seat were gossiping and laughing, when they suddenly heard a strange voice of yin and yang in their ears.

Chu Ze turned his head to look and found that several gorgeously dressed teenagers came next to the seat, looking at him. He nodded and said, "It's Chu Ze below, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to remember that you can't get the first name in this poetry!"

Pingbai was scolded by the yin and yang, Chu Ze could stand this, and said with a smile, "Hehe, you said I can't get it, I can't get it?" Joke! ”

The young man said loudly, "I said you can't get it, you can't get it!" ”

"Gao repeatedly, what are you pretending? When will it be your turn to say the poem? Before Chu Ze could speak, Cheng Chuliang on the side looked at the group of people and snorted and said.

After speaking, he explained to Chu Ze in a low voice who the person in front of him was, the eldest son of Gao Shilian, the Duke of Xu Guo, and the cousin of Gao Zhe who Chu Ze cleaned up last time.

Chu Ze knows, this is a small one, a big one is coming, Gao Chuan Xing is here to help Gao Zhe find a field.

"Hehe, it's really funny, when did the son of the Guogong family become friends with the son of a farmer." Another teenager stepped out of the crowd and said with a smile, his tone full of disdain.

"Eldest Sun Huan, who am I Cheng Chuliang friends with, it's not your turn to intervene! What's the matter, isn't your skin tight, and you want me to loosen it for you? ”

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Changsun Huan was also unintimidated and said.

"Slow, today is the Cuiyuan Lou Poetry Club, which is a great blessing in the literary world, and it is really indecent to do it on such an occasion. Why don't we make a poetry competition, who loses and sees that after winning, go around! ”

Gao Cheng stopped Changsun Huan and said slowly. For Cheng Chuliang and others, Gao Cheng naturally understands that if he makes a move, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of them, but if he compares it to a poem, he can throw them eight streets.

Since ancient times, civil and military affairs have been light, and their descendants are also like this, looking at each other unpleasantly, and humiliating each other to death when they seize the opportunity, Gao Cheng has such a plan at this time.

Although Cheng Chuliang is very confident in Chu Ze, there are many people on the other side, and Chu Ze is alone on his side, so he doesn't know how to speak for a while.

Gao Cheng Yin and Yang said strangely, "What? Don't dare to compare? ”

"Haha, I don't dare to come to Cuiyuan Building to participate in any poetry meeting!" The eldest grandson said with a laugh, how ugly the voice sounded.

Chu Ze stood up and said, "Okay, I promise you, remember your bet!" ”

"Chu Ze..."Qin Huaidao pulled Chu Ze and said in a low voice.

Chu Ze turned around, smiled, and made a relaxed expression at everyone.

"Good! We'll see you later! ”

Gao Zheng, who achieved his goal, left with the teenagers after speaking.

"Chu Ze, you shouldn't have promised them, the person standing next to the eldest grandson Huan is Xiao Rui, the eldest son of Xiao Yu, the Duke of Song, and his writing is very good, even Kong Yingda is ashamed of himself."

After listening to Cheng Chuliang's words, Chu Ze looked in the direction where Gao Cheng and his party left. That Xiao Rui was dressed as a scribe, and he obviously came for this matter. But looking at the appearance, this person looks like the kind of talent that is not low! And seeing Xiao Rui's confidence and ease, it is obvious that he has the chance to win.

Chai Lingwu said, "Yes, it's a big deal, let's just fight with them, it's like a poem, our group of people, no one can do it except you." ”

"It's okay, trust me! Don't you want to see Miss Shuiyun's true face? Meet you today. Chu Ze took a sip of the wine glass and said confidently.

Li Lingxiang sighed and said, "Alas... I'm going to be laughed at by them again! ”

Chu Ze didn't explain much about everyone's worries. He is a professional in writing poetry, not to mention Xiao Rui, even if all the literati in the Tang Dynasty are added together, they are not a child, but they are standing on the shoulders of giants.

Cheng Chuliang said, "Don't think about it, come to drink, I came to this Cuiyuan Building today to have fun." ”

"Yes, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and then beat them up, I'm afraid, drink, drink!" Yu Chi Baoqing said nervously.

"Come, drink. What the fuck! ”

The troubles of the teenager come and go quickly. After only a while, he left the matter of composing poetry behind. Young people are like this, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow, if you are ugly, you go to sleep first.