The poems in the second chapter are incomparable to Mu Shaobai

The Yanhe Tower suddenly resounded with the cheers of everyone.

"As soon as Mu Gongzi made a move, it was this kind of poetry that could be sung, it was really embarrassing for me to wait!" Ning Yuan looked at this strange Mu Shaobai, he was very surprised in his heart, and he said with some shame.

"Ning Gongzi has won the award." Although Mu Wanqin also knew that her poem could definitely shine, she didn't expect it to be so sought after by everyone.

"Mu Gongzi is really brilliant, but he makes me admire!" At this time, the scholar who asked the question before said that this person was the host of this poetry meeting - Li Jing.

Li Jing saw that although Mu Wanqin felt a little strange, he did not hide his desire to make friends and win him over.

It is said that this Li Jing is also from a famous family, and his father is Li Wenshu, the prime minister of the dynasty. This person is also very fond of dancing and writing, and making friends with scholars.

This time, he held this poetry meeting in the Yanhe Tower.

And Ning Yuan is not simple, he is the son of Hubu Shangshu, and he is a friend of this Li Jingnai.

"Who is this?" Mu Wanqin looked at Ning Yuan with some confusion and asked.

"Ah, you don't know Brother Li?" Ning Yuan looked at Mu Wanqin with some surprise.

Li Jing is a famous talent in Yongcheng, and he likes to make all kinds of friends, but there are still people who don't know?

It's possible that I wasn't recognized. After all, although he is one of the four princes, he was only forcibly detained by this name. And he himself is far from the three.

But who called him from a good background, plus he was good friends with Li Jing, so he became famous.

"Mu has just arrived in Yongcheng, but he doesn't know much about the situation here. This time it just happened to be in time for this poetry meeting! Mu Wanqin explained to Ning Yuan, in fact, this was also for everyone present.

"Oh, I see!" Ning Yuan suddenly realized, "This is Li Jing and Li Xuanji, one of the four princes, and the son of the prime minister of the dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Mu Wanqin was also a little curious.

The four sons of Yongcheng, she has never heard of them during this time, but she has never had the opportunity to meet them.

If you want to say that the most famous talent in Yongcheng, it must be the four princes.

And these two are two of them.

The other two are Li Ji, the ninth son of today's son, and Gu Boyan, the son of Gu Lun, the general of Jingwei.

Although these two people are the same example, the four sons are relatively low-key and do not appear in public.

Among them, Li Ji, the king of Jin, as a royal family, is rarely known because of his special status. And this Gu Boyan is very sought after by various celebrities in Yongcheng, because he is not only talented, but also has practiced a strong martial arts, and is a famous young general.

Mu Wanqin was obviously surprised by this. Ruoyi on the side looked at Li Jing and Ning Yuan curiously.

Ruoyi, as the maid of the Mu family, often hears the names of these four princes. And their lord also mentions them from time to time, so she is also like a curious cat, and I am inevitably a little excited.

On the contrary, Mu Wanqin was just a little surprised at first, and it was as plain as water.

There is not much curiosity about these so-called "four princes", after all, they are just celebrities. It's not unusual for her to see a lot.

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't expect it to be two sons in person!" Mu Wanqin immediately made an excited look, as if she had just remembered it suddenly.

After the three of them talked, they also toasted one after another.

When the others saw that Mu Qing was being co-opted by these two people, they didn't come over to talk to them. Just kept toasting her.

Drinking is naturally a must, and poetry is not allowed.

So then everyone also came up with the title of poetry.

This is also the purpose of this poetry meeting.

At this time, someone suggested that it would be better to write a poem about snow this time.

is the so-called wind and snow, and their literati love this.

Previously, Mu Gongzi wrote a poem about wine, which included the description of the moon.

Wouldn't it be nice to just continue writing about snow this time?

This proposal was immediately welcomed by everyone, and they all wanted to show their talents in front of Li Jing, the son, so that they could make friends with the prime minister.

So they showed their instincts in anticipation of being valued by Li Jing.

However, Li Jing is not in the mood to listen to other people's poems now.

With Mu Qing's pearl in front, he can't look down on other vulgar fans.

So he smiled and said, "Mu Gongzi has good works, let me wait and see?" ”

Ning Yuan was also looking forward to looking at Mu Wanqin.

"With two sons like this, how dare I show off my talents." Mu Wanqin didn't want to be in the limelight anymore.

After all, I just stayed at home for a long time when I went out this time, and I went out to relieve my boredom. Coming here to see the poetry club is also a little new to this kind of literary affairs in ancient times.

But when she arrived, she got bored. So there's no interest in participating.

However, Li Jing didn't know what she was thinking, and seeing that she was a little hesitant, he persuaded her, "Brother Shaobai, don't be restrained, everyone is here to have a good time." You might as well write a new poem for everyone to taste. ”

"That is, since Brother Shaobai has such talent, why hide it!" Ning Yuan was also on the side to persuade him.

"Childe, you can just have a song!" Ruoyi also looked at her young lady expectantly.

"Alright! Since everyone has been so kindly invited, I will not refuse. Mu Wanqin stood up, glanced at everyone, and paced a few steps.

"There it is!"

There are countless poems about snow in her heart, but she doesn't know which one to choose.

In the end, she chose a quatrain by Du Fu

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

"Good, good!" Li Jing was stunned, looking at Mu Wanqin is face of surprise, but he didn't expect this Mu Qingzhen to give him a great surprise, "What a beautiful picture." Brother Shaobai is in the Crane Tower, thinking for thousands of years, seeing thousands of miles, having an open chest, and speaking strongly. I admire it from the bottom of my heart. ”

Others were also immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this poem, and they also applauded after hearing Li Jing's words.

"Thank you!" Mu Wanqin also smiled and thanked her.

"Childe, you're amazing!" Ruoyi also looked at everyone present with a proud face, and was honored.

For everyone's compliments, Mu Wanqin was not intoxicated.

Because she herself knows that this is just the poetry of the old man who wrote the poet, and she is just stained with light.

As time passed, a poetry meeting was coming to an end.

However, this poetry meeting made Mu Wanqin's incarnation of "Mu Qing and Mu Shaobai" out of the limelight.

Some good deeds compared him with the four great princes and wanted to call him the fifth prince of Yongcheng.

Of course, this is just a few people's amusement, and it is not taken seriously, but it also shows that Mu Qing's literary talent is flying and his talent is outstanding.

Therefore, many people sent people to inquire about the information of this strange young white boy.

And this includes Li Jing.

It's just that they couldn't imagine that all this was just Mu Wanqin's casual doing.

There is no such person as Mu Qing in this world, so they are doomed to disappointment.