Chapter 233: Poetry Society

After listening to Su Qing's words, Luo Qingluan felt a little emotional, and she realized that Su Qing, like her, was not able to hand over her for the sake of power. If she didn't love her, how could she be willing to be with Nalan Ye? I'm afraid that he would have used various means to force him to withdraw from the marriage, even if she got married, I was afraid that she would find ways to escape, or even destroy, not like today, she even thought about the future of staying with Nalan for the rest of her life. &1t;/p>

Su Yi also has a girlish heart of silent admiration for Nangong Qing, so simple and beautiful, she doesn't want to mix redundant and complicated utilitarianism, and she doesn't even want to pretend anymore, she just doesn't want to force Nangong Qing. &1t;/p>

Such a good girl, if Nangong Qing marries, she will definitely take care of him and do her best, which is thousands of times better than marrying a scheming woman like Wei Chi Lianqing. &1t;/p>

At this moment, Luo Qingluan suddenly had a strong feeling that she must match Su Yi and Nangong Qing. &1t;/p>

Thinking of this, she held Su Yi's hand and said, "Su Yi, I'll only tell you one thing, since you like it, you have to fight for it, and the means can be used, as long as it doesn't violate your conscience." If you really like the prince, just show it well, and let him see that your talent and character are worthy of him. ”&1t;/p>

"And I promise you, at least today, Nangong Qing will definitely notice you." &1t;/p>

Nangong Qing will come to Juyuan and participate in the poetry meeting held by Lin Daru in advance, but it is because Luo Qingluan told him that Su Yi will be invited to go to Qingdao today, so he appeared. &1t;/p>

He came here to take a look at the candidate princess on the list that Luo Qingluan pointed out to him, and wanted to seriously forget the idea of marrying a concubine and starting a family and making great achievements. &1t;/p>

If it weren't for Luo Qingluan's invitation, Nangong Qing wouldn't have come at all, and if he hadn't wanted to take a serious look at Su Yi's thoughts, he wouldn't have participated in any poetry meeting. It's just that they were misunderstood by Yu Chi Lianqing and others, thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was the name of Mu Lin Daru, so there were countless young men and women who wanted to show something in front of the prince, but it was just a coincidence. &1t;/p>

Su Yi didn't know, but Luo Qingluan knew that she knew better that as long as she was the woman she fancied, she would be able to get the favor of the queen, because the queen trusted her. &1t;/p>

This is something that no one else knows. &1t;/p>

"Are you really going to the poetry club?" Hearing Luo Qingluan's proposal, although Su Yi was a little moved, she was more embarrassed: "I just rejected Sister Lianqing, if we go again, wouldn't it be ......"&1t;/p>."

Knowing her thoughts, Luo Qingluan didn't care and said: "What are you afraid of, let's just stand far away, can't we accommodate the two of us at the poetry meeting?" With Lin Daru here, even if she is a princess, she will not be presumptuous. ”&1t;/p>

It can be regarded as her involvement with Su Yi, if it weren't for her, Nangong Wan'er and Yu Chi Lianqing would naturally not target Su Yi. Therefore, since Su Yi is good to her, she will not let Su Yi suffer. &1t;/p>

If she can perform something in the poetry meeting and make Nangong Qing's heart move, it will be the best result. &1t;/p>

After speaking, Luo Qingluan persuaded two more words, and finally attracted Su Yi to muster up the courage and agree to go to the poetry club with her. &1t;/p>

"I don't think Su Yi will be able to, right? I'll show you a little bit later. Luo Qingluan quipped. &1t;/p>

"Qingluan, you're joking, I just know a few words and write two limerick poems, if you really want to say good, you don't dare." Su Yi is very modest, but Luo Qingluan knows from the investigation that Su Yi's family has opened her up since she was a child, and she also invited a female gentleman to teach at home. &1t;/p>

Calculating the time, Luo Qingluan thought that Nangong Qing should have also arrived, but the venue was different, and they should know when they went over and looked. &1t;/p>

She didn't really know much about the poetry meeting held by Lin Daru in Juyuan, and after reading the information of Yuan Xing's investigation, she just skipped it. In her previous life, she learned to play the piano and paint with her ghost doctor, but this poem is not at all, except for a simple and catchy pair, such as 'clouds to rain, snow to wind, evening light to clear sky' such as childish will, the rest is completely uninterested. &1t;/p>

It doesn't matter, it will be to see Su Yi's performance, and Luo Qingluan will not have the slightest burden in his heart. &1t;/p>

Along the bluestone path, the two walked in the direction of the poetry club, asked the two people of the chrysanthemum garden to know the location, and after a while, the two had seen the lively scene arranged in a clearing in front of them. &1t;/p>

Sure enough, there are a lot of people, not only beautiful and graceful unmarried girls, but also countless young men who are romantic and elegant, scholars, students, princes and nobles, sons and brothers, all dressed in long shirts and steps, elegant and economical, and look personable with a light smile. &1t;/p>

is worthy of Lin Daru's reputation, those who usually think highly of themselves are all arrogant, holding folding fans gentle and elegant, without the slightest noise, some just smile softly. Luo Qingluan has seen Lin Daru once, last year at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Lin Xianzhu was also invited by Queen Wang to listen to the girls play the piano, Luo Qingluan did not play the piano at that time, but it was still eye-catching afterwards. &1t;/p>

The two did not come closer, but watched from afar. &1t;/p>

There are a lot of seats for 6 days in the open space, just like a merchant's stall, but there are not goods on it, but a stack of white paper, pen and ink inkstones, and so on. There are also written poems hanging on it, gently swaying with the breeze, being savored by the people who come and go, some shake their heads and read a few sentences, looking quite experienced, and then praise a few times. &1t;/p>

There are many such seats, no less than twenty or thirty seats, and all the young men and women shuttle among them, sometimes they are obscured, sometimes there is a clear voice, and then there is the cheering of the crowd, which looks lively and extraordinary. &1t;/p>

After some searching, Luo Qingluan found Lin Daru. &1t;/p>

The other party is over forty years old, but she is still well maintained, white and smiling, no matter who comes to ask for advice with poems, she always looks tireless in teaching, and everyone is convinced. And next to Lin Xianzhu is Nangong Qing, and there are several elders of the same age, both men and women, who are obviously the other judges of this poetry meeting. &1t;/p>

At this time, Su Yi, who was beside her, pulled Laluo Qingluan and whispered: "This poetry meeting seems to be different from last year." ”&1t;/p>

"What's wrong?" Luo Qingluan looked at her. &1t;/p>

"I remember that last year, Lin Daru wrote the question, and then the following participants wrote their own poems according to the topic at the specified time. But this year, ......" Su Yiyang grabbed a note next to him, gently took it off, and handed it to Luo Qingluan: "Look at this." ”&1t;/p>

After taking a look, Luo Qingluan saw that the palm-sized flower sign had the words 'colorful' written on it, and the rest was gone, but in fact, she had already done a good job of investigation and knew the rules of this poetry meeting, so she smiled and said: "I seem to have heard someone say it just now, and it is indeed a change in the rules." ”&1t;/p>

Su Yi whispered: "I don't know, I'm not prepared, what should I do?" ”&1t;/p>

Since she had promised Luo Qingluan to behave well, it turned out that it was not the rules she was familiar with, and she was a little unconfident. &1t;/p>

"What's this, as long as Su Yi has real talent and learning, are you still afraid of changing the rules?" &1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan comforted her and told her the rules he knew: "It's actually very simple, I just heard someone say that everyone can walk around, and all the words written on this kind of flower sticks are actually the title." As long as anyone thinks that they can make verses corresponding to the topic, they can show them to Lin Daru after they are written. These hanging poems are just written, you see, the title in your hand is 'colorful', in fact, it is not very difficult. ”&1t;/p>

So that's the case, Su Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. &1t;/p>

It's just a little bit of a change in the details, it's basically the same, she smiled: "Also, if I think about it again, I should be able to have some ideas." ”&1t;/p>

As he was talking, there was a sudden noise in front of him, and a few sounds of joy and surprise from the girl, mixed with the praise of the teenagers, immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the people. &1t;/p>

"What, this is a poem that Lin Daru commented on just now?" &1t;/p>

"Who did it? Ah, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw it and said it was good? ”&1t;/p>

"Needless to say, it was naturally done by the county lord of Yiyang. The county lord is the first talented woman in the capital, and this poem really has her usual style, but it is even better, not bad. ”&1t;/p>

"It's actually a poem by the county lord of Yiyang? Read it aloud, and everyone listens. ”&1t;/p>

Immediately, someone read it aloud, and the voice spread far away, and Luo Qingluan and Su Yi could also hear it clearly: "The garden is full of autumn colors, and the purple and red makeup are red, and you can bring a leaf of green at your fingertips, and you will see that tomorrow will be more fragrant." ”&1t;/p>

As soon as he finished reading, everyone praised loudly: "Yin Ziyan is red and red...... Well, wonderful, wonderful, worthy of the poem of the county lord of Yiyang, it is really good! ”&1t;/p>

"I heard that this poem was made by the county lord in a cup of tea, and Lin Daru was also full of praise." &1t;/p>

"Not only Lin Daru, but other gentlemen also said okay, I saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also smiled at the county lord, I see that the prince knows the talent of the county lord, and his heart is moved." &1t;/p>

"The ancients made a poem in seven steps, and today's county lord is almost the same, worthy of being the first talented woman in the capital!" &1t;/p>

The sound of praise sounded, and the people around them rushed to the front, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was empty. Luo Qingluan looked at Su Yi and shrugged his shoulders: "They are really fast, as for them?" ”&1t;/p>

Su Yi softly read the poem just now, and looked at Luo Qingluan frowning a little: "Qingluan, what do you say about Sister Lianqing's poem?" I feel much better than me. ”&1t;/p>

Slightly surprised, although Luo Qingluan can't write poems, he read so much in his previous life, how can he remember some. Although this poem of chrysanthemums is not a limerick poem, it can't be called a limerick, right? Will it make Su Yi feel resigned? &1t;/p>

"What's the matter, you're still worried that you won't be able to make this kind of poem?" Luo Qingluan looked at her. &1t;/p>

"If you have a lot of time, I don't have a problem." Su Yi said embarrassedly: "But you also heard it just now, they said that Sister Lianqing made it in less than a cup of tea, the time is too short, I think...... I'm afraid I can't do it as well as she can. ”&1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan didn't believe it, and encouraged her: "Don't be afraid, you are not compared with others, as long as you have feelings." There are so many flower sticks here, there are all kinds of topics, you just need to choose the one that suits you, or the one you have a feeling, and there is no rule that you have to sing chrysanthemums. ”&1t;/p>

Hearing these words, Su Yi also felt reasonable, and had some confidence. &1t;/p>

At this moment, a young girl walked over to them, glanced at Luo Qingluan, but said to Su Yi: "Lord Ruolan, Her Royal Highness the princess invites you over." The princess also confessed that she invited you alone, and did not invite others irrelevantly. ”&1t;/p>

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