Lu Chen saw that although Gu Chengyu was smiling, there was coldness in his eyes, and he knew that Gu Chengyu was reluctant.

Lu Chen was also a little displeased, thinking that he was a dignified prince of the Marquis Mansion, except for those specific people, no one in the capital dared not to give him face. Even in front of the four princes, they are usually very casual.

This Gu Chengyu is just a lifter, and he dares not to give him face.

However, he also knew that it would be ungraceful to be angry at this time. Immediately, he was patient and arched his hand to Gu Chengyu.

Gu Jieyuan may have some misunderstandings about Zaixia, and Zaixia did not mean to coerce Gu Jieyuan, but his friends really admired Gu Jieyuan's poetic talent. He lingered on the sickbed all the year round, and when he had nothing to do, he often studied Gu Jieyuan's poems. ”

Lu Chen paused, and saw that Gu Chengyu's face was as usual, and he was not moved by his words, so he continued: "Since I met Gu Xie Yuan today, I also asked Gu Xie Yuan to compose two poems, and I can bring them back in the future, so that my friends can chat and comfort me." ”

Gu Chengyu could see that although Lu Chen's words were polite, his expression was not like this. But now that people have talked about this, if he doesn't fulfill it, he can't say it.

"Brother Lu's friendship with his friends is admired in the next, and thanks to the son's friends, he will write a poem in the next place, with the love of the two Jinlan!"

Gu Chengyu smiled, and then sat down.

Lu Chen saw that Gu Chengyu agreed, so he asked Mother Hua to prepare pen and ink.

Seeing this, Min Feng's face was slightly gloomy. He looked at the paper in his hand that had not yet been put to paper, and he was a little interested.

It seems that as long as Gu Chengyu is there, everyone can only see Gu Chengyu's talent, and ignore him, a genius in Jiangnan.

No matter how hard he tried, Gu Chengyu had always sat firmly in Diaoyutai. He took a deep breath, and since he met Gu Chengyu, he was in a state of uneasiness.

"Alas! This Gu Chengyu was born to defeat us. As long as he is here, who still remembers our three great talents in Jiangnan? ”

Liu Haonan had already prepared several poems, but now that Gu Chengyu has put pen to paper, it is estimated that there is nothing to do with him. He is very knowledgeable now, as long as he doesn't make up for it himself, he won't be slapped in the face.

"Huh? That person is really Gu Jieyuan! Didn't you say that you were in prison a few days ago? How did it come out? ”

Some students are not well-informed, and they don't know that Gu Chengyu and they have come out.

"Yes! Didn't you hear that a lot of people were caught in it? Or is it because of the fraud case! I don't know if they can still participate in the temple examination. ”

"When did that happen? People came out early, and I heard that the fraud case is completely false, and your news is really not well-informed. Wait! In two days, the emperor list will come out, and the list of candidates will be soon. ”

"Huh? I really don't know, brother, I'll talk about it. ”

Lu Chen also turned around and sat down, and Yu Ting muttered beside him.

"The reputation of the three great talents in Jiangnan is also obvious, in fact, you don't have to Gu Chengyu's poems, right?" He was still a little haunted by what happened in Tianxiang Pavilion last time.

originally thought that Gu Chengyu would not be able to get out of the cell after entering the cell, but he didn't expect that only one day later, Gu Chengyu would be out of the cell.

Min Feng wrote down the poem and waited for the ink to dry. He looked at the elegant seat opposite, and saw that Gu Chengyu was concentrating on grinding.

"I say, you should have written poetry a long time ago. Why spend that unjust money? That's 1,200 taels! You're really willing. "Zhu Pang's monthly money is not much, and his father is afraid that he will spend all his time, and he has been even more strict in terms of money recently.

Therefore, Zhu Pang was a little incomprehensible that Gu Chengyu could spend 1,200 taels of silver just for one night.

"Do you know who Lu Chen's friend is?" Zhu Pang glanced at Gu Chengyu mysteriously, Gu Chengyu dipped the brush in ink and prepared to write.

"It can't be the Fourth Prince, right?" Gu Chengyu blurted out.

"How do you know? Did you hear someone say it? Yes, it's not a secret. ”

Zhu Pang said that he felt that this question was a little boring, but in fact, he thought it was a little strange! The Marquis of Zhan Yuan's Mansion is the eldest prince's foreign home, and the prince of the Hou Mansion is often in the same place with the eldest prince. Unexpectedly, the second son, that is, Lu Chen, became friendly with the fourth prince.

And the Hou Mansion did not intervene, and the eldest prince did not get angry, could it be that the relationship between the eldest prince and the fourth prince was so good? Maybe it's because the four princes have long lost their ties to the throne, right?

For such a younger brother who is seriously ill and has no help from outside the family, other princes do not take him seriously.

"I didn't hear about it, I guessed." Regarding the affairs of the four princes, Gu Chengyu knew very little. It's not that he doesn't want to know, but there are not many rumors about him in Jingzhong, which may be the reason why he doesn't go out often.

Lu Chen is the son of the noble family, and when it comes to being unwell all the year round, Gu Chengyu has only heard of the four princes, and he also guessed casually.

Gu Chengyu thought for a while, and then wrote down the beginning.

"The jade furnace incense, the red wax tears, the autumn thoughts of the painting hall. The eyebrows are thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and cold"

Since it is in the Qinglou, according to the rules of Tianxiang Pavilion, everyone's poems are related to fragrant spring, and Gu Chengyu wrote these related poems.

"Huh? Is this poetry? Why does the format seem different from what it used to be? Zhu Pang stopped writing when he saw Gu Chengyu write a few sentences, and hurriedly stepped forward to read.

Gu Chengyu smiled faintly, "This is the first word card." ”

The Dayan Dynasty does not have a word card yet, this time there are so many literati and ink writers, Gu Chengyu just heard that some people's poems are not bad, he has no research on this type of poetry, and if he wants to stand out, he has to find another way.

"Words? It's unheard of. "Zhu Pang is not proficient in composing poems, but he still understands the format of poems, and he has never seen the format of Gu Chengyu's poem.

He curiously took Gu Chengyu's poems and admired them, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that this was called a word card, but it looked like a music score.

Lu Chen saw Gu Chengyu put down his pen, so he ordered the little guy on the side to bring Gu Chengyu's poems over and let everyone comment on them.

At this time, the shouting on the other side has come to an end, and everyone's minds are on the poetry competition. Even those who don't know how to write and ink, they don't dare to make a loud noise at this time, they know that the person who spoke just now, but the top magnates in the capital, naturally dare not offend.

Mother Hua smiled on her face, but she was very angry in her heart. She didn't expect that there was an obstacle to the road, and the six hundred taels of silver had already been collected in her pocket, but she didn't expect someone to intercept the beard.

However, she didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction on her face, the few sons sitting over there, they couldn't afford to offend Tianxiang Pavilion.

Fu Yanshan also wanted to know what Gu Chengyu had written, but although he was eager, he also knew that someone would definitely read it later.

He also gave the poems he had written in his hand to Chang Sui and asked him to hand them in.

Those who wrote poems orally in the front can only be regarded as throwing bricks and stones, and the pen and ink in the back are the main event.

"Today, all the talented people gathered, look down, why don't you put your poems together and let people read them aloud, and everyone can taste them together."