Chapter 63: Improvisational Poetry

While Zhong Qin was pondering, Yu Wenyou tapped Zhong Qin's head with the handle of the retracted fan.

"Don't think about it, I've got it settled."

Zhong Qin trembled slightly, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Yu Wenyou's deep eyes looking at her.

Yu Wenyou smiled at Zhong Qin, and this smile made her suddenly think, "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world."

It's a really good color.

Zhong Qin himself didn't know why, his face was already flushed slightly, and his heartbeat didn't know if he was angry or how it was beating faster.

The onlookers felt that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, and began to talk in a whisper. But no matter how low the voice is, it still can't contain the fire in the paper, and Zhong Qin also woke up because of the noise around him.

Zhong Qin can be regarded as conscious, and bent over and arched his fist to Yuwenyou: "Hmm...... Thank you, Your Highness, today. ”

Yu Wenyou also noticed that Zhong Qin's face was wrong, and because of this environment, he returned to his previous cold expression: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Zhong Qin also replied coldly: "Congratulations to Your Highness."

With that, Yu Wenyou waved his sleeves and left.

The people around them just dispersed, eating, drinking and having fun, but Princess Erya still followed Zhong Qin. Seeing that Zhong Qin was about to leave, he immediately stopped her.

"Lord Yanagi! Wait a minute, I have something to ask. ”

"What?"

As soon as Zhong Qin turned around, Princess Erya saw Zhong Qin's beautiful eyes, which were as cold as the deep sea.

Down the eyes, the bridge of the nose is erect, the skin is white and tender, and the hair is black and beautiful, although he is as tall as a woman, his face is really handsome.

It's no wonder that outsiders rumor every day that His Royal Highness King Yong has taken a fancy to the "man" in front of her.

The princess didn't know what to say to Zhong Qin for a while, and ran to her in a panic without stopping, almost hitting Zhong Qin.

Zhong Qin naturally felt that it was nothing, after all, he was a daughter, and the other party was also a daughter, and he also helped Princess Erya gentlemanly.

Princess Erya hurriedly stopped: "Yes...... Sorry, I just didn't stand firm. ”

Zhong Qin smiled at Erya, and this smile made Erya feel that Zhong Qin was even better-looking.

"Liu, Lord Liu, I want to ask why you accepted Wen Huai as a maid, people outside are saying that Wen Huai is not from a good background...... Something. I, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask. ”

Erya asked these questions intermittently because of the panic just now.

Zhong Qin twisted his eyebrows, and his eyes showed sadness again: "Wen Huai is indeed from a bad background. But she also became a singer because she was in the dust, and she was helpless, and later because of me...... That's how it ended. ”

Wen Huai on the side also frowned and looked at Zhong Qin: "Childe......"

"I see."

Princess Erya saw that the atmosphere was so sad, and she always felt that it was because she asked these things, and she was also very guilty.

If she could, she wanted to do something for Zhong Qin.

"If the princess is fine, the minister will retire."

Erya suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly said, "Lord Liu, you wait a while." After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the center of the Peach Blossom Club.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how about taking advantage of this beautiful day, all of us here to compose a poem for the things or people around us?"

Everyone was puzzled by Princess Erya's temporary intentions, Yu Wenyou shook the folding fan lightly, and Zhong Qin's eyes flashed with a smile.

It seems that Princess Erya is still a little interesting.

"I'll write some poems, the first ...... Let's let Lord Liu Qi come. ”

Immediately, Princess Erya's voice sounded in her ears again, and Zhong Qinlang answered: "Okay, thank you princess for giving Weichen the opportunity, I will compose a poem for the beautiful woman next to me."

Erya smiled and nodded.

"When I first saw Fuqin like a flower, the mountains and flowing water were impressive. Wandering into the dust and becoming a slave, a flash in the pan is a king. ”

"Good poetry." After Erya praised and applauded alone, the people around him who were thinking about poetry also applauded, and finally almost everyone present applauded Zhong Qin.

Wen Huai was beside her, although she tried her best to hide her excitement, her slightly trembling waist still revealed her inner unpeace.

didn't expect that Childe would come out for her to such a point.

"It's really a good poem!"

Princess Erya was slightly stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but she didn't expect it to really be him.

The sound made everyone turn their eyes to the place where the sound came from.

It turned out to be Wang Yu.

Wang Yu arched his hand towards Erya, "Princess, please let me come next." ”

Erya nodded to him, and lowered her head shyly, with a blush on her face.

The people around him only focused on the poem Wang Yu wanted to compose, so naturally they didn't pay attention to the princess's performance.

Wang Yu waved his robe and sat down, put the paper on the table, and asked others to prepare the pen and ink, and then began to write. Wang Yu's pen is vigorous and powerful, and he is handy with ease, and soon completed a poem, which is admirable.

"Under the peach blossom tree, everyone is happy to taste wine and write poetry. Suddenly met a talented man to show his skills, and learned that the talented girl was even more amazing. ”

Everyone praised Wang Yu's writing: "It is worthy of this year's champion, and this poem written by himself is unprecedented!"

"yes, yes, it's really admirable."

Wang Yu did not stop writing, but continued to write the poem written by Zhong Qin with his pen.

Seeing Wang Yu's actions, everyone was in an uproar.

Who doesn't know that this Wang family, the big family, Wang Yu is the descendant of the Wang family, and he is also the champion of this year, and he is brilliant. Not only that, the words of the book can be regarded as everyone, and it is also known as the successor of Wang Xizhi, the "sage of books".

Today, he wrote this poem for Zhong Qin, even if it is a bad poem, he will definitely be famous one day. Not to mention, Zhong Qin's poem is not bad.

I believe that in a few days, this poem will be spread.

At that time, Zhong Qin's name was well known.

After stopping writing, Wang Yu didn't want to be in the limelight again, and after a few polite words, he went to the pavilion with Zhong Qin to talk. Zhong Qin understood Wang Yu's kindness, so he thanked him again and again.

Princess Erya also saw this scene and frowned slightly, "Everyone, I think it's better to volunteer to write poems, pen, ink, paper and inkstones are all on the stone table on the side, and all the literati with Yaxing can write poems." ”

The audience naturally agreed, because what if the princess couldn't order herself and she had this Yaxing to compose a poem.

The princess left the center of the crowd and hurriedly asked the maid to bring the bronze mirror. Hurriedly tidying up her appearance, the cherry mouth of the person in the mirror and the dazzling eyes, with the white and tender skin are already beautiful, but the princess is still worried, feeling that she has something inappropriate.

Finally, the princess plucked up her courage and walked to Wang Yu and Zhong Qin's side.

"May I sit here with you?"