Wei Zi didn't expect to be able to see Chu Changge at all, that look, I don't know how surprised to be, she looked at Chu Changge, and couldn't help but want to shout, "Tai ......" Seeing this, Mo Liang raised his hand and covered Wei Zi's mouth, in this kind of place, if Chu Changge's identity is exposed, it is not good, after all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very noble,

Chu Changge naturally also noticed Wei Zi's words that almost broke out, he bent his eyebrows slightly, his expression was still the same as before, as gentle as a spring breeze, he smiled lightly and said, "Sure enough, this son recognizes me, but I can't remember where I saw the son, it's really disrespectful, disrespectful,"

Chu Changge searched in his mind, which family Mo Liang is, logically speaking, he will not forget, but on the contrary, he just can't remember where he has seen Mo Liang, which has to make him feel a little strange, he still has some confidence in his memory, but now he can't remember,

Mo Liang saw Chu Changge's reaction like this, and he didn't bother to explain anything to Chu Changge, so he let Chu Changge guess who he was, anyway, according to Chu Changge's brain, after watching it a few more times, she should remember which family's "son" she was, and what she was curious about now was what this poetry meeting held by Mei Susu looked like,

Chu Changge saw that Mo Liang seemed to be a little curious, so he didn't shy away from holding Mo Liang's hand and said, "It turns out that the son wants to go in and have a look, why don't I take you in," After that, he just pulled Mo Liang to shuttle through the crowd, and he didn't know what kind of ability he had, so he was very easy to get to the middle of the crowd,

That Wei Zi originally wanted to follow in, but Chu Changge's move was too sudden, she didn't have time to grab Mo Liang's hand, and as they followed, she could only be blocked out of the crowd, jumping to see where Miss was in the crowd, she actually lost Miss with her, but where did she think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would suddenly grab Miss and go inside,

I saw that the place where the poetry meeting was held, it was a three-story attic, decorated beautifully, but it gave people a bright feeling, it seemed that Mei Susu himself personally ordered people to decorate it like this, the first floor was unobstructed by the door, completely open like a pavilion, but another staircase extended to the second floor, only to see Mei Susu standing in the middle, wearing a snow-white silk skirt,

Still like a snow-white lotus, so that many people can't take their eyes off, she turned her face sideways, approached a middle-aged man beside her, attached to the middle-aged man's ear, seemed to whisper something, many men have already boiled, they are here to meet Mei Susu, the first talented woman in the capital, sure enough, let them see,

The middle-aged man listened to Mei Susu's words, nodded his head, and after Mei Susu finished speaking, Mei Susu stood aside, looking at everyone gathered at the scene with a smile, the middle-aged man cleared his throat and shouted to everyone, "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, I want to explain the rules of this poetry club well,"

Mo Liang knew that Mei Susu should tell the middle-aged man next to her the rules of this poetry club, and let the middle-aged man tell everyone on her behalf, because the scene was too noisy, according to Mei Susu's voice, few people could hear it, and the best thing was to ask a man to talk about the rules of this poetry club instead of her.

The scene suddenly quieted down, quietly listening to what kind of rules there were, and Mei Susu was at this time, behind the screen, so that everyone could no longer see her face, just when everyone's eyes followed Mei Susu and wandered, the middle-aged man said loudly, "By my young lady, if someone can make a poem on the spot, the person who does it well will have the opportunity to go up to the second floor and enter the next level, otherwise you can only ask everyone to stay here,"

"I don't know if this son is here to participate in the poetry meeting," Chu Changge's words were a bit meaningful, if Mo Liang answered no, it turned into a way to see how Mei Susu was beautiful, but if Mo Liang answered yes, she didn't really want to come here to participate in this poetry meeting, this kind of thing wastes brainpower, she is not interested,

"You want to participate," Mo Liang asked rhetorically, looking at this dignified His Royal Highness the Crown Prince curiously, in fact, Mo Liang was really curious, whether this Chu Changge would really participate in this poetry meeting, because she felt that it didn't matter if you lost the competition, but if you let others know that your identity is not ordinary, and you lose, then it doesn't matter.

"There is such an opportunity to increase my knowledge, why don't I do it," Chu Changge is very open-minded, maybe he doesn't care about the so-called winning or losing, he only cares about whether he has learned something, in general, Chu Changge is not afraid of his identity being recognized and embarrassed, after all, no one is perfect, although he is the prince, he is not perfect,

"I'm very curious about that mysterious gift," Mo Liang's words mean that she also wants to participate in this poetry meeting, although she feels very troublesome to ask her to compose poems, but there are not a few poems in her mind, this era is different from her time, and the development of ancient times is also different, so maybe there are no ancient poems in her time and space.

"In this way, Miss Mo Liang and I are competitors," Chu Changge finally remembered who this familiar face belonged to, no wonder he always felt very familiar, it turned out that Mo Liang was dressed as a man, no wonder he really couldn't think of which family was the son for a while, but he didn't expect Mo Liang to appear in such a costume,

Mo Liang just glanced at him, and didn't respond to any words, but she just acquiesced that she was indeed Mo Liang, anyway, she was not afraid of being recognized by others, besides, it seems that Mei Susu's poetry club does not stipulate that women cannot participate, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything, she is also considered to be doing right, sitting upright,

I saw the middle-aged man walk to the screen, whispered something to Mei Susu, and after a while, Mei Susu handed a note from behind the screen to the middle-aged man, and after the middle-aged man bowed slightly, he walked out again, glanced at the note, and shouted to everyone, "Okay, my young lady has gone wrong, everyone listen,"

As soon as his voice fell, the scene was quiet again, it could be said that there was silence, everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the middle-aged man to say the question, only to hear the middle-aged man say loudly and slowly, "Miss's question is, mainly spring, please think about it, and then come forward to answer the question, after two pillars of incense, if you don't come up to answer the question, it will be regarded as abstaining,"

After all, there are too many people on the scene, and they can't wait for all the people on the scene to come up and finish before they can enter the next topic, so they set the time, so everyone can say the verses they think of at this time, if they get everyone to bet, they will naturally be able to enter the next level, if not, then it is a pity, I can only ask him to quit,

Suddenly, a fat-headed and big-eared rich boy stood up and suddenly shouted, "I thought of it, I'll come first," as soon as he said this, the group of people behind him cheered, and they all applauded and cheered, only to see the rich boy lift his pants, looking proud, and read out the verses he thought of, "One two three or four, pieces of green leaves appear, one two three or four, flowers and flowers appear,"

As soon as he thought it out, it caused the audience to laugh, no one was optimistic that he would come up with any good verses, and sure enough, the verses he came up with were really funny, even Mei Susu, who was behind the screen, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, in fact, his courage is still very admirable,

I saw someone on the side suddenly say out loud, "Good poem, good poem, this poem not only expresses the joy of spring, but also suddenly unfolds a picture in front of our eyes, green leaves have just sprouted, flowers are gradually opening up in the early spring, good poem, good poem," don't think about it, I also know that this person is the childcare of this rich son, just to support him,

"Not only that, if you think about it seriously, these four verses are also coherent up and down, like couplets, echoing each other, and even rhyming at the end of the sentence, it is really a wonderful poem," Mo Liang heard that the man was flattering the rich boy, but said sarcastically, in fact, what she said was also good, the poem did rhyme,

"This benevolent brother is really a fellow believer, and he can hear how wonderful this poem is," the person who came out to flatter saw Mo Liang actually stand up to help them, and immediately felt very happy, and wanted to come forward to face Mo Liang with tears in his eyes, but Mo Liang smiled coldly and continued, "However, the so-called connotation is missing,"

Mo Liang's sentence is also in one sentence, indeed, this poem is very straightforward, there is no connotation at all, besides, the rhetoric is not gorgeous, how can people feel that this is a good poem, can only make people feel that this person reads this poem, just wants to make a fool of himself in front of everyone, the funniest thing is this guy who is still flattering,

"If Jia Si comes suddenly, the book can be drunk; Chivalry can go, Yun Ke can give people, persuade Brother Tai not to embarrass himself so much, and save himself from losing face in front of everyone," Mo Liang said this, and politely made a gesture towards the person, but her smile was full of mockery, but it made people inexplicably angry,

She could say that she didn't leave any room for others, which made the man even more angry, and only listened to the man say, "It's not up to you to say whether the verses are good or bad."