"Look, girl—"

Ah Li said softly: "That seems to be the eldest aunt." ”

Zhang Meishou sat in the chair and looked in the direction of Ah Li's finger, only to see the back of a tall man in an indigo robe.

Although it was only a back, she could roughly recognize that person was indeed her eldest brother-in-law, Qi Zhang.

Zhang Meiqing also saw people, and said with some surprise: "It turns out that the eldest brother-in-law is really a literati, and he even goes to the poetry club......

"Why, is it a literati, can it still be fake?" Liu Qingjin listened and asked with a smile on the side.

Zhang Meiqing smiled embarrassedly: "It's me who judges people by their appearance." ”

She is only a general or something, and she doesn't like to read.

"Second sister, do you think we want to go up and talk?" Zhang Meiqing asked quietly.

Zhang Meishou looked at Qi Zhang's left and right, and saw that there was no female dependent, so he shook his head: "There are many people here, so you don't have to come forward deliberately." After the poetry meeting is over, just go and say hello again. ”

Zhang Meiqing nodded and should come down.

Zhang Meishou's gaze followed Qi Zhang for a while.

There were four people in Qi Zhang's party, in addition to the two attendants, there was also a teenager.

The young man was wearing a royal blue shirt, and he should have looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Zhang Meishou's eyes showed a slight look of thought, but he inexplicably felt that this young man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

In her confusion, she saw that Qi Zhang and his party had already been led up to the second floor by his buddies, and were led to the elegant seat in the south to sit down.

The carved fence here is a ring, and the situation of the lobby downstairs is included in the eyes on all sides, Zhang Meishou is in the north, just face to face with Qi Zhang and his party, and only the fence is opposite.

Zhang Meishou saw that the young man was talking to Qi Zhang, and the little guy took the teapot sent by the guy and bowed down to pour tea.

Hearing Liu Qingjin talk about the rules and interesting things in this poetry meeting, Zhang Meishou retracted his gaze and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

"The peach blossom wine in this Qingping Pavilion is a must, and there can only be such two altars at the poetry meeting once in March......"

Liu Qingjin said: "It's mostly two competitions, and the winner of each competition can get a pot of peach blossom wine on the seat." One is poetry, calligraphy and painting tea, which is different every time. The second is to throw pots – you can also place bets to help the fun. ”

"All in all, there is not much difference from the rules of other poetry meetings......

Zhang Meishou and Zhang Meiqing nodded when they heard this.

At this time, the screen separated from the adjacent table was knocked twice, and then Song Fuqi's voice came: "I also want to taste the peach blossom wine, but people refuse to sell it." In this case, I'll win a pot later, and we'll share it. ”

Anyway, poetry, calligraphy and painting or something, I don't count on it.

Zhang Meishou wanted to laugh when he heard it.

She has seen the second cousin's pitching skills, although it is not a mistake, but she remembers that about two years ago, she was no longer the opponent of Heling Trillium.

Ah Li whispered with a smile at this time and said, "Then this wine will definitely not be able to eat today......

Her girl is very good, but the girl has never liked to be in front of others, and she only likes to please herself as a preference.

Moreover, the girl once said that such a appearance is a bit excessive, and if the rest is revealed endlessly, it will be really embarrassing for the little lady next to her. Ah Lisi couldn't help but think that if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was here, there would be no need to worry about it today.

But now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not often out of the palace, and it is difficult to see each other - the other courtyard, although the girl can go at any time, but His Royal Highness the Prince is not there, the girl is just to take a look at the Xia Divine Doctor, and Lao Yu.

But what do they have to look at......

Ah Li sighed faintly in her heart.

"I'm just a gag, and I'm not good at everything, I'm afraid I only have to smell the wine." Liu Qingjin said with a smile on the side: "If there is a calligraphy and painting competition, Sister Zhang can try it, and it is not difficult to win a jar." ”

Zhang Meishou smiled and didn't speak, only subconsciously glanced at the adjacent seat separated by the screen.

It's okay not to mention this peach blossom wine, but mentioning it like this made her remember some old things from her past life-

In his previous life, it seems that there were a few years, Brother Bo Ange and Ah Lu often liked to mix in some poetry meetings and pot throwing games, if they didn't encounter a strong enemy, they would always be able to return with a full load. If you win wine today, and get a good painting tomorrow, you will quietly show it to her, or simply have someone send it to her.

At that time, she was in an awkward situation in the Zhang family, and the rare light and laughter in the days were given by a few friends.

After the poetry meeting began, the four fell silent.

Liu Qingjin sighed quietly: "Today is actually a pair ......"

Shanglian is - the boy hits the tongzi, the tongzi falls, and the boy is happy.

Voices gradually sounded around the room, and a few people spoke to each other, or received a few words of praise, or made the hall laugh.

"Outside the staff sweeps the outside of the garden, the outside of the park is clean, and the staff outside is quiet."

After about half a pillar of incense, a Confucian scholar in a navy blue robe said what he said, and several gentlemen nodded in approval.

At this moment, a young man's relaxed and leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

"The monk stands on the river, the river collapses, and the monk runs-"

There was silence all around, and then there were praise one after another.

Liu Qingjin glanced at the adjacent table in surprise: "The prince of the Wang family is more right-handed......"

Although the son of the Wang family had the name of a prodigy when he was young, he did not often appear in front of people, and when he heard it at first glance, he couldn't help but feel amazing.

The Confucian stood up, raised his hand in the direction of Wang Shouren, and said in a cheerful tone: "This young man is even better, and he is willing to bow down." ”

Wang Shouren also got up and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Inherit the seniors." ”

The sound of talking and laughing sounded, and several gentlemen downstairs discussed for a while, and they also bowed their heads.

When a stick of incense burned out, there was nothing more brilliant, and a jar of peach blossom wine was sent to Wang Shouren's table.

"Don't open it yet, wait to win another altar, make up an even number!" Song Fuqi dropped a sentence and took the little servant downstairs.

A copper kettle has been set up in the building.

It's just that not long after the start of the game, Song Fuqi turned back in a gloomy way.

"The capital is really a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......" He returned to his seat and took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

Zhang Meiqing listened vaguely, lowered his head and smiled.

"Bo'an, you go with me to try."

Canglu stood up.

His so-called joining in the fun, he was originally coming for this peach blossom wine - no way, Uncle Zhang mentioned it a few days ago, and his father remembered it, and he urged him to practice throwing pots every day these days, just for today's jar of wine.

Speaking of how much my father flatters Uncle Zhang now, it's really terrible.

Even he, a child who can't see, uses it.

Canglu was accompanied downstairs by a friend, and first took a strip of black cloth and tied it to his eyes.

Seeing this posture, several people on the side were stunned.

"Why, this is a blind pitch that comes up?"