Chapter 63: The Poetry Society

After Mu Bai woke up, he stretched out with satisfaction, someone stayed outside last night and slept soundly. It's just a pity that the dream didn't connect.

After Mu Bai washed and changed his clothes, he came to the lobby to prepare for breakfast, perhaps because Mu Bai reminded him last night, there was no more scary pomp for today's breakfast, just a few glutinous rice porridge and buns.

Mu Bai picked up a bun and ate it in one bite, the gravy was full of fragrance, and the fragrance of chicken filled his lips, and the juice ran down his throat, fat but not greasy.

Mu Bai couldn't wait to swallow his tongue, the whole bun was definitely not an ordinary bun.

Mu Bai looked at Fu Bo who was waiting below and asked, "Fu Bo, I'm afraid this bun is not an ordinary bun, it's so delicious." ”

Fu Bo smiled and said: "This is a tribute in the palace, only three steamed buns a day, the emperor heard that Mr. Mu was assassinated, and he specially sent it this morning, and there was also an invitation to the poetry meeting." ”

After Mu Bai stuffed a few buns into his mouth, he drank a bowl of porridge, Mu Bai wiped his mouth and asked, "Poetry Club?"

Fu Bo explained: "The emperor invited the scribes to report the poetry meeting in the Xiaoyue Courtyard, and because Mr. Mu is a disciple of the academy, he also specially asked Mr. to give advice. ”

Mu Bai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not going, although Mr. Mu Xi taught me a few books, I know what level I have." ”

Fu Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Since ancient times, there has been no first, and there is no second in martial arts. I heard that the color of this poetry meeting is the frost moon sword, which is one of the three major swords of Yuguo, I heard that Mr. is using a sword, Mr. might as well go to the poetry club to try his luck. ”

Mu Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "This... ”

Fu Bo saw Mu Bai hesitate for a moment, and took the opportunity to say: "If Mr. Mu is unwilling to compose poetry, he can also not do it, after all, the poetry club does not require that he must compose poetry, and Mr. can also go to watch the literary style of Yuguo." ”

The terminal system suddenly said in Mu Bai's mind: "Host, you can rest assured, if I am here, I may be able to catch a sword by the way this time." ”

Mu Bai asked, "You can also compose poems?" I thought you would only be angry. ”

The terminal system said indignantly: "Host, I'm approachable, not angry. Although I can't compose poetry, you have to know that there are many civilized poetry works in my database, and there are several civilizations standing behind you, why are you afraid of composing poetry?"

Mu Bai said: "System, do you have any misunderstanding about approachability, I think you need to proofread your idiom bank." ”

The terminal system arrogantly said: "It is not allowed to question the system, human beings will make mistakes, but the system and CNC will never be wrong, this is the superiority of the system." ”

Mu Bai touched the head of the terminal system and said, "Okay, okay, I believe you." Just remember not to drop the chain when the time comes. ”

Seeing that Mu Bai did not react, Fu Bo tentatively called Mu Bai.

When Mu Bai heard it, he said, "Since it is the emperor's good intention, then I will go." ”

Fu Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "I will immediately prepare for Mr. Mu to prepare the carriage to go to the Xiaoyue Courtyard. With that, Fauber left the lobby.

After breakfast, Mu Bai left the Flower Couple's Courtyard in the carriage prepared by Fu Bo.

The carriage traveled all the way to the west, and came to a river embankment, and the carriage went all the way along the river embankment, Mu Bai looked at the sparkling river embankment and the swaying lotus flowers in the river embankment, and sighed that the capital city was still the same as before.

At the end of the embankment, more than a dozen carriages stopped on the side, accompanied by three or five Confucian scholars.

Mu Bai jumped out of the carriage, and Fu Bo led Mu Bai to an elegant courtyard on the river embankment, Fu Bo said as he walked: "Those literati outside the courtyard are literati who have no meritorious reputation, and most of the literati who can enter the courtyard are famous literati in Henan, and the second floor of the courtyard is the literary leader of the Yu country. ”

Fu Bo led Mu Bai into the Xiaoyue Courtyard, five steps and one corridor in the courtyard, ten steps and one screen, the decoration in the courtyard is extremely royal luxury, but there is no lack of elegance of literati.

Fu Bo took Mu Bai to the second floor of the Xiaoyue Courtyard, and the second prince Mu Changli came to greet him with Sun Qianqiu, the editor of the Hanlin Academy.

The second prince, Mu Changli, happily clinged to Mu Bai's hand and said: "Presumably this is Mr. Mu Baimu, a Confucian disciple, I am very happy to meet Mr. Mu Changli." ”

Mu Bai looked at the enthusiastic Mu Changli a little uncomfortable, and asked, "Mu, are you?"

Fu Bo hurriedly bowed to the second prince and said, "I have seen His Majesty the second prince." ”

Mu Bai suddenly realized and said: "It turned out to be His Majesty the Second Prince, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Sun Qianqiu nodded arrogantly towards Mu Bai and said, "In Xia Sun Qianqiu, the father of the Ministry of Rites is still the book of Sun Chongli. I have long admired Mr. Mu's talent. ”

The terminal system looked at Sun Qianqiu's head and said: "Dare to go, this person is the second generation of officials, what are you proud of your father is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and you are not the secretary of the Ministry of Rites." ”

Mu Bai ignored the complaints of the terminal system, and said politely to Sun Qianqiu: "It turned out that it was compiled by Sun, and I have admired your name for a long time." ”

Sun Qianqiu's expression became even more proud when he heard this, and he left this place with his head held high.

Fu Bo led Mu Bai to his desk, and Fu Bo whispered: "That Sun Qianqiu has some talents, and I am afraid that he is not very convinced by Mr. Look, Mr. must be careful." ”

After Mu Bai listened, he looked left and right and said, "Where is the Frost Moon Sword now?"

Fu Bo said: "The Frost Moon Sword will not be taken out until the poetry meeting begins, and the sir is waiting, and there are still some literati who have not yet entered the venue, and I heard that the Oiran of the capital will also come to participate in the poetry meeting this time." ”

Mu Bai asked incredulously, "The royal poetry will invite the Oiran?"

Fauber explained: "Sir, don't underestimate the Oiran, I'm afraid that some of the literati here are not as talented as the Oiran." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion downstairs, and people kept shouting, "Oiran Liu Shishi is here!"

The literati present also stretched their necks to look at the stairwell, only to see a pair of slender jade feet stepping on the second floor, the owner of the jade feet was wearing a pink Luo skirt, ice muscles and jade bones, and a pair of timid eyes were as cute as a bay of autumn water.

Mu Bai glanced at Liu Shishi, Mu Ziyu's figure flashed in his mind, Mu Bai withdrew his eyes, and picked up the spiced pineapple cake in front of him.

Liu Shishi looked around at the literati who looked at her, and glanced at Mu Bai who lowered her head and sandwiched a spiced pineapple cake with some surprise.

Liu Shishi raised her slender jade feet, walked to Mu Bai step by step, and said with a bow: "Little girl Liu Shishi, can you sit next to this son." ”

Suddenly, all the literati on the second floor looked at Mu Bai with jealous eyes, eager to replace Mu Bai. Sun Qianqiu's eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness.

Mu Bai raised his head and swept over Liu Shishi in front of him like a dragonfly, and said, "No." ”

Liu Shishi froze in place, she didn't expect it to be such an answer, and she stayed in place with some embarrassment for a while.

The literati on the second floor saw Mu Bai treating their goddess like this, and they wanted to kill him with their eyes one by one.

Liu Shishi froze in place for a while, and asked, "Why is this? Could it be that the son dislikes the slave family and was born in Hongchen." "With tears in my watery eyes, I feel pity.

The terminal system said frantically in his mind: "Host, this girl should be concave in the concave place, convex in the convex place, it should be in line with your human aesthetics, and more importantly, this girl is so good to raise, why did you reject her." ”

Mu Bai leisurely picked up a piece of spiced pineapple cake, looked at Liu Shishi in front of him and said: "It's not that I dislike you, it's just that I already have a girl I like here, if she is here, she will definitely not want to see you sitting next to me, the girl should find another place." ”

Liu Shishi put away the tears in her eyes, her watery eyes looked at Mu Bai in front of her again, and said, "I see, it's the slave family's abruptness." In Xia Liu Shishi, I looked at the son's eyes, and I didn't know if I could tell the slave family. ”

The terminal system looked at Liu Shishi, who said with tears in front of her, and sighed: "A certain philosopher surnamed Lu once said that if there is something more changing than turning a book, then it must be a woman's face." The ancients didn't deceive me. ”

Mu Bai heard the words of the terminal system and said, "Although I don't know what the basis of your words is, how do I feel that there is a smell of blame in your words." ”

Mu Bai picked up a cup of tea, took a sip of tea slowly, and said, "Mu Bai." ”

Liu Shishi's face once again showed a trace of purity, and she hurriedly squatted down again and said: "It turns out that you are Mr. Mu Baimu, a disciple of Confucianism, I have long heard that Mr. Mu is highly talented, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary." ”

Sun Qianqiu looked at Mu Bai as a goddess who snubbed him so much, and he had already secretly hated Mu Bai, and when he saw that Liu Shishi seemed to be interested in Mu Bai, he had already hated Mu Bai so much that he gritted his teeth, and secretly decided in his heart that he must embarrass Mu Bai later.

Sun Qianqiu stood up and thought he was very graceful and invited Liu Shishi: "Shishi, I have a place here, why don't you come to me." ”

Liu Shishi smiled and returned the salute to Sun Qianqiu: "Thank you Sun Gongzi for your kindness, Shishi can sit casually." After speaking, he sat down across Mu Bai's seat.

Sun Qianqiu was rejected by Liu Shishi, a burst of red and white flashed on his face, and he said with a dry smile: "Then Shishi, please." After saying that, he sat down hatefully, looking at Mu Bai with his eyes almost angry, why! Why did Liu Shishi take the initiative to invite Mu Bai to sit down, but I took the initiative to invite Liu Shishi but was refused, blaming Mu Bai for stealing my limelight.

Mu Bai sensed Sun Qianqiu's cannibalistic eyes and Liu Shishi's autumn-like eyes on the side, and lowered his head to eat the spiced pineapple cake by himself.