Qian Xinyun's eyes suddenly brightened. She originally heard that this Lu Yishuang was hypocritical and domineering, and she was simply a straw bale. Looking at it now, this rumor is not true!

A few people next to him also smiled and said: "The lord of Linchuan County is really a wonderful person, not only beautiful, but also extraordinary!" No wonder the queen has blue eyes, she is indeed as wise as a torch! ”。

"I can't stand the praise of my younger sisters! I'd better hurry home! Lu Yishuang said with a smile.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and they all came over to hold her hand, "Come and sit here!" We know you're coming, and we've been waiting for you for a long time! ”。

Lu Yilin saw that everyone's attention was on Lu Yishuang, and she had no one to take care of her, so she couldn't help but snort coldly.

Qian Xinyun glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart. asked Lu Yishuang: "I don't know what this person is called?" ”。

Lu Yishuang smiled and said, "This is my fourth sister." She had long heard that the poetry club was unique, a collection of virtuous and elegant people, and she was eager for it. I'll take her to see and learn! ”。

Qian Xinyun naturally knew that the four daughters of the Lu family were concubines. But since it was brought by Lu Yishuang, it was not easy to slack off, so I also invited her to come and sit.

Lu Yilin was very happy, and she kept shouting at Qian Xinyun's sister and sister.

Qian Xinyun has a lot of things to do today, so naturally she can't be supported alone. After confessing his guilt, he continued to receive the other female guests who were gradually arriving.

Lu Yilin could only move on her own.

Look at Lu Yishuang's side, surrounded by a circle of women, and happy laughter came out from time to time.

There were also women in other places, and after a few words, others began to become indifferent when they knew her identity.

Except for a few concubines who also came with her own sisters, she couldn't blend into any circle at all.

Thinking about returning so many good things to Lu Yishuang, she felt panicked.

Lu Yishuang originally thought that she should not be able to adapt to this kind of gathering. But she soon discovered that many people here had been to her flower that day.

"Sister Lu, why is your shop called Hua Xiangrong?" Lin Hanlin's second daughter, Lin Huaiyu, asked with a smile.

"This one! Because the clouds want clothes, and the flowers want to look! Lu Yishuang said with a smile.

"Wow, what a beautiful poem!" Lin Huaiyu was full of admiration, "It's hard for my sister to think of anything!" ”。

"Yes, yes!" The eldest girl of Li's family, the five daughters of the Dali Siqing family are all famous talented women, and they can't help but praise them.

Yang Yunting said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that we talk poetry all day long, but we don't know that the real poet is always outside." It's a pity that I didn't know the county lord earlier, otherwise our poetry club would definitely shine! ”。

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just nonsense!" Lu Yishuang is really not modest. Let her write it herself, and if she can't even figure out the rhythm, Tie Tie will be exposed.

"Sister must do a good job today! Exterminate the pretentious guys! Yang Yunting said with a smile.

Lin Huaiyu also smiled and said: "That's it, my brother always says that our poetry is too heavy and the style is not high!" But that day, his sister's Qingyu case made him completely convinced. I've heard that he stayed up late to write for days, tore up countless pieces of paper, and couldn't write a poem that was enough. ”。

After staying up for a few days, he looked up to the sky and sighed: A peerless work, how do mortals do it? So he fell asleep and slept all day! ”。

When everyone heard this, they all giggled.

Seeing Lu Yishuang's puzzled face, she knew that she didn't know who Brother Lin Huaiyu was.

"Seven Gentlemen of the Capital! Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, tea! Miss Li smiled and said: "Your third brother Lu Gongzi is a painter gentleman, and the eldest brother of the Lin family is a poet gentleman." ”。

So that's it! Lu Yishuang nodded.

When the others saw that she didn't know anything about them, but she was full of talent, they all sighed that she was buried.

Lu Yishuang smiled and said, "I don't care about this!" Everyone also knows the root of my family, in fact, I don't attach much importance to this! But how to dress yourself up beautifully is more in line with my thoughts! ”。

"Yes! Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look! Yang Yunting said with a smile.

Lu Yishuang easily pulled the topic to makeup and maintenance. With the experience of her past and present lives, she immediately frightened these women.

As long as it's a woman, who doesn't love beauty? Lu Yishuang successfully led such a talented woman astray.

Everyone stopped talking about poetry and songs, and began to discuss how to maintain them.

The appeal of the early spring poetry club is really great. In the middle of the afternoon, there were nearly 100 ladies wandering around the garden.

Those who are more familiar with each other are chatting together, and at present, Lu Yishuang's circle is the largest, with more than 30 people.

Under the tree, a brocade curtain was used to shield the wind, and tables and chairs were placed inside. Served with a variety of fruit snacks and warm tea.

Since it is a poetry club, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are naturally indispensable.

A girl in Tsing Yi walked over from the arched bridge at the end of the small lake, and said to Qian Xinyun with a smile: "Miss, the eldest sons have already begun to compose poems!" Ask if there are any good poems made here? ”。

Qian Xinyun smiled and said to everyone: "Look, they have already urged again!" Let's take action! ”。

"Although we are a poetry club, there is no restriction on the rhythm, genre and rhyme, just for good poems and good sentences." Qian Xinyun looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "You can't let them look down on our boudoir women!" ”。

Yang Yunting pulled Lu Yishuang and said with a smile: "With Sister Lu here, what are we worried about!" ”。

Lu Yishuang hurriedly said: "Don't don't, you are all from a family background, but don't be modest." As for me, I'm here to see it. ”

"Sister said this," Lin Huaiyu said: "Your talent is admired and added by the emperor!" No matter what, you're going to make a song today! ”。

"That's it!" The women all said with a smile.

Miss Li smiled and said, "Of course Sister Lu has to do it!" But sisters, do you need to hurry? Otherwise, Sister Lu will make a poem in a while, I'm afraid you will all be embarrassed to write it! ”。

"Yes, yes, yes, indeed!" As soon as she told her, everyone felt a sense of urgency, stopped talking, and scattered to look around for inspiration.

Lu Yishuang slowly walked to the lake, looked at the sparkling lake in front of her and the willow that had just returned to green on the shore, and sighed.

It's been more than half a year since I came here.

Gradually, they are about to forget their past lives, and those past events seem to be the marks brought by their previous lives.

The girls, contemplative or joyful, were so lively and vivid. And himself, even if he has a delicate face, he can't move the feeling of heaviness in his heart.

"Giggles, I already have it! Go record it first so you don't forget it later! A lady said with a smile and walked towards the brocade curtain.

Naturally, the others were not to be outdone, and walked towards the curtain one after another. Pick up a pen and paper and start transcribing your own poems.

Lu Yilin had written it early in the morning, and was looking around proudly. But seeing Lu Yishuang standing under the willow tree in a daze, he greeted with a smile: "Third sister, have you written your poem?" ”。

Lu Yishuang smiled and said, "You guys come first, I'll think about it again?" ”。

Lu Yilin pursed her lips when she heard this, looking very disdainful.