When Chu Yu's gaze shifted, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Pei Shu almost trotting in that direction, and soon rushed in front of everyone, and raised his voice to the three people who came from the mountain road: "It can be regarded as looking forward to you." ”

This group of three people came slowly from the mountain road, one in front and two in the back, the former seemed to be familiar with Pei Shu, and said with a smile: "Forgive your sins, forgive your sins, we are greedy for the mountain scenery, and we have been delayed for a while." ”

Chu Yu almost laughed out loud when he heard it: greedy for the mountain scenery? Although this hill is also beautiful, there is no surprising landscape, but there are many forks in the road up the mountain and complicated, according to her, these three people are lost.

Pei Shu didn't know whether he really believed what he said, or pretended to be stupid, and after patting the man with a smile, he turned to the two people behind him and waved his body: "Brother Yi, Brother Yin, it's really an honor for the two of you to arrive." ”

Chu Yu watched coldly, looking at Pei Shu's attitude, it seemed that the two people who came were very good. She stood in place, squinting her eyes slightly, and then saw the appearance of the two clearly, although she was a little disappreciative in her heart, but after seeing the two clearly, she couldn't help but secretly praise: Good character!

Although Chu Yu thought that this was a gathering of beautiful men, as soon as these two appeared, they immediately compared the beautiful men around them to a higher level, especially the one standing on the left, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, unlike others who combed their hair in a bun or even wore a crown, his hair was only loosely tied at the back of his head, and the corners of his eyes flew obliquely, smiling leisurely at will.

If it is simply compared to his appearance, this man is at most a tie with everyone present, but when he stops there, the whole person has a temperament that makes it difficult to take his eyes off, obviously standing still, but Chu Yu has an illusion, as if he is flowing water at will, even if he reaches out to grab it, he can't catch him.

The young man on the right, who looks similar in age, is diametrically opposed to the person next to him, with a slight chin with a bit of pride, and his sense of presence seems to be a steep and steep mountain, majestic and compelling.

The strong contrast between the two temperaments, but they just complement each other, standing together, but forming a strange atmosphere, which is so strong that people take their breath away.

Looking at the people present, Chu Yu looked around, and couldn't find a person who could compete with these two people, no, in fact, there were two, one was the blue-shirted young man in the pavilion, even if the arrival of Wang Xie and the others caused a stir, he seemed to have not noticed it at all, it was still like a frost seal, exuding an aura of not disturbing the living, and the other person was beside her.

Huanyuan's quaint demeanor is another style, although it can't be said to overpower these two people, but it can also be said to be goodbye to each other.

Naturally, neither Chu Yu nor Huan Yuan had this kind of boring idea of competitiveness, and Chu Yu was only curious in his heart, who of these two was the daughter of Pei Shu that day?

Pei Shu cleared his throat and solemnly introduced to everyone, and the first person to be introduced was the person that Chu Yu paid attention to: "This one is Wang Yizhi, I think everyone knows it." ”

"Wang Yizhi?" Someone in the crowd made a discordant voice: "Which king wants it?" ”

Pei Shu glanced at the man, with a little pride and disdain, and said, "How many kings are there in the world?" Naturally, it is the king of the Langya Wang family. ”

After Pei Shucai finished speaking, among the people present, there was a burst of exclamation, just admiring the demeanor of the two, but at this time, some people had already shown admiration, and some people even couldn't help but come forward to salute, and even more enthusiastically, they asked Wang Yizhi to leave a calligraphy on the clothes he was wearing.

Chu Yu was also surprised when she heard this, although her history was not very good, she still knew something about the Langya Wang family.

Not for anything else, just because this Wang family is too famous, prominent and honorable.

Throughout Chinese history, there is hardly any family that can be compared with the Langya Wang family, this family was once so prosperous, the title was re-elected, the literary talent has been successive, hundreds of years of dynastic changes, the changing situation, the Wang family has always been standing, the crown of illustrious and luxurious inheritance, for hundreds of years, the Wang family out of the famous people is calculated in the basic unit of hundreds, and the prime minister has more than 90 people, such a brilliant brilliance, such a prominent history, no family can match.

There is such a sentence in Tang poems: "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people." "The king among them is the Langya Wang,

It is no exaggeration to say that the Wang family is the first nobleman and the first family.

At this moment, Chu Yu really realized once again that she had really crossed over, and she could use her own eyes to witness the legend of the Langya Wang clan with her own eyes.

Chu Yu knows the Wang family, but what she doesn't know is that this Wang Yizhi, even in the Wang family, is also a legend, no one knows what he is capable of, only knows that the current head of the Wang family is his uncle, and intends to skip his son and let him inherit the power of the leader of the Wang family.

But even if he is indulgent and uninhibited, he is still a prodigal son who is famous all over the world, and his uncle has never given up the idea of letting him inherit the family business until now, and from time to time he sends people to persuade him, and every time he persuades, Wang Yizhi's reputation will be prominent.

The identity of the person who stood with Wang Yizhi next was also announced through Pei Shuzhi's mouth, his name was Xie Yinzhi, as soon as he heard this surname, he didn't need to be reminded by others, Chu Yu knew that this surname was Xie, Bacheng was the Xie family in front of Wang Xie Tang, this is a family called the same as the Wang family, although it is not as prestigious as the Wang family, but it is also a first-class gate valve noble.

After Wang Yizhi and Xie Yinzhi came, everyone sat down on both sides of Qushui, and Chu Yu's heart was bright: It seems that the highlight of this gathering of beautiful men is Wang Xie and the two sons, these two are here, and there is nothing else to do, she is here, and she is just a number.

Next, Chu Yu was very surprised when she saw Pei Shu take out the pen and paper, and then she finally remembered that this was the flowing water poetry meeting, but the appearance of the beautiful man before was too important, making her almost forget the real theme.

Chu Yu and Liusang Huan Yuan found a vacant seat with few people around, sat by the flowing water, the dim sum on the table next to the brocade cushion looked exquisite, Chu Yu took a piece and put it into his mouth, the soft sweet fragrance melted on the tip of her tongue, and before she could swallow, the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of Wang Yizhi, who had caused a commotion just now, and slowly came to her not far away, and sat down leisurely.

Although sitting nearby, Wang Yizhi didn't pay much attention to Chu Yu, the poetry meeting soon began, this so-called Qushui Liuyu Poetry Club, in fact, is just an elegant version of the drumming and passing flowers, when the sound of the piano starts, put the wine buds with the wine into the flowing water, let it drift down the water, when the sound of the piano stops, the wine buds float in front of whom, that person will drink and compose poems.

As Chu Yu had seen before, the blue-shirted young man sitting in the pavilion finally made a move at this time, he slowly raised his hand, pressed it on the strings, and then began to play.

The wine glass went down the water, and Chu Yu prayed silently in his heart like a mantra: Don't stop in front of me, don't stop in front of me.

She really doesn't have that poetic talent!

But I don't know if it's Chu Yu's own crow's mouth, or if fate is against her, when the sound of the piano stopped, the wine was in the whirlpool of water in front of Chu Yu, spinning slightly.

Everyone couldn't be confused, Chu Yu smiled bitterly and picked up the wine glass.