Today is the day of the Lanting Poetry Club, many literary writers and rich ladies in Jiankang City are very concerned, and the readers who received the invitation feel extremely proud and proud to join this poetry club activity.

"In front of it is the Orchid Pavilion, where the poetry meeting is held." Gu Chang lifted the curtain of the car, saw the entrance of the alley in front of him, and told everyone in advance.

"Where are you today, do you need me to write poetry?" Sima Shao said with some concern.

I don't know where it is rumored that he is talented, proficient in poetry and songs, which is actually very undeserved, although he has memorized and copied a lot, but once the creative background is discussed on the spot, he will be exposed.

Unless he only discusses poetry, he recited a lot of poems and songs, and he can throw out more than a dozen masterpieces at will to scare these talents and ladies.

Yu Wenjun glanced at him, and said calmly: "It depends on the situation, if Your Highness doesn't want to, I can do it!" ”

Nan'er said on the side: "That is, Miss rarely participates in this kind of poetry meeting, this time it is not to accompany Your Highness, presumably many people who are dissatisfied with Miss and Your Highness will definitely bring in talented people to help us, and use poetry to squeeze us, Your Highness, Miss, you have to work hard, kill their sharpness, and let them stop being arrogant." ”

"I'll try my best." Sima Shao was a little weak-hearted.

The streets of Taowu Lane are obviously much wider, the width of three or four horse-drawn carriages at the same time, and the streets are paved with bluestone, which is much stronger than the dirt roads in the streets and alleys.

When Sima Shao, Yu Wenjun and others got off the carriage, they found that in the open space in front of the Lanting Gate, there were already some carriages and sedan chairs of rich families, and ordinary scholars and scholars came on foot.

Every time the Lanting Poetry Meeting, the organizer will invite one or two great Confucians in the city or famous local civil officials to be responsible for the final comment on the poems, and the poems that can be recognized will naturally spread quickly in the city, and the fame of the talented people can also be quickly raised.

Yu Wenjun asked Nan'er to hand over the invitation to the concierge servant of the Lanting, and after the inspection, a family member introduced several of them to the Lanting Pavilion and took them to the Lanting Center where the poetry meeting was held.

I have to say that the beautiful scenery of Lanting is countless, ten steps and a scene, along the way to see rockery waterfalls, promenade curved bridges, buildings staggered, exquisite and beautiful, Sima Shao couldn't help but look a few more along the way, after passing the main courtyard, turned into the center of the field courtyard.

At this moment, there have been a lot of rich sons gathered in front, and everyone and their ladies are watching the red flowers on the edge of the pavilion, laughing and laughing, and the versatile singers are stroking the strings and pipa.

The prominent sat on a nearby square table, on which were placed wine, fruit plates, pastries, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

The poetry meeting has not yet begun, so everyone is in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.

"Huh? Isn't that the eldest lady of the Yu family, Yu Wenjun? She also came to the poetry meeting. ”

Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized the identities of Sima Shao and Yu Wenjun after seeing the pair.

"Oh my God, it's really Yu Wenjun, hasn't she never participated in this kind of poetry and song meeting before?"

"Wait, who is that man next to Yu Wenjun? Could it be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived—"

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The scholars and ladies first saw Yu Wenjun and a few people coming over, and fell into surprise and discussion.

Then listening to this voice, his knees suddenly weakened, and he knelt naturally like a conditioned reflex.

Sima Shao didn't reply, glanced at everyone, paused a few times on the few people who had just discussed his daughter-in-law Yu Wenjun, and remembered the appearance of a few people.

"Get up."

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie."

......

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess, you are here." Shangguan Wan'er, a famous talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, walked in front of her,

"Hmm!" Both Sima Shao and Yu Wenjun responded politely.

Sima Shao was by his side, looking at Shangguan Wan'er, this woman was tall, with long black green hair, held at will with a hosta, and her appearance was also excellent, quite a sense of transcendence.

Fortunately, he has seen a lot of beautiful women on weekdays, and he has some immunity, so he will not be in a daze, but just sweep it away with an appreciative gaze

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes kept looking at Sima Shao, and when she saw that he was dressed in white, handsome and chic, her first impression was still good.

In particular, the other party's eyes were clear, and he did not show a hue like the first time he met other men.

"The name of His Highness's talented son is well known to the world, and I will have to appreciate His Highness's masterpiece later."

Sima Shao laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "I'm really not a talent, don't hold it up to the Shangguan girl." ”

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and thought: If he is really a capable man, he does not admire fame, and it is really true!

Bai Susu somewhat understood Su Chen's mood, he seemed unwilling to carry the name of a talented man, so he said, "Miss Wan'er, we're not late, right?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and smiled: "It's not too late." However, it's almost beginning, so let's move over and join you first. ”

Yu Wenjun nodded, glanced at Sima Shao, and then pulled Nan'er and walked forward side by side with Shangguan Wan'er, Sima Shao and Ying'er fell behind and slowly followed.

Sima Shao's eyes inadvertently looked at the backs of the women in front of him, the figure, the waist......

"It's really different!" Sima Shao muttered to himself in his heart.

And in an instant, the crowd came before them.

At this time, more eyes were looking at Sima Shao, because some time ago, it was rumored that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was famous, and he was married to the eldest lady of the Yu family, which made everyone in Jiankang City curious about the familiar His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Look, I can't imagine that His Highness is so handsome and chic!"

"The cold temperament is also charming!"

Some of the ladies and daughters of the powerful were muttering quietly on the side, with a look on their faces.

But most of those scholars who were vain and shook their heads and shook their heads were secretly hostile and jealous towards Sima Shao, and seemed to have robbed them of the limelight today.

But Sima Shao has long been accustomed to all this, just face it calmly.

Shangguan Wan'er Bingxue was smart, and naturally noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and said at this time: "The time of the poetry meeting is about to begin, let's sit down first." ”

"Today's poetry club has invited a well-known predecessor in the literary world, who is good at poetry and is a pivotal figure in today's literary world, and is currently a scholar of the Guanwen Temple of the Imperial Court - Lord Guo Yu, who is honored to be invited to participate in the poetry meeting as the judge of this review."

"Guo Yu!" After hearing the name of Xu Kai and Guo Yu, many scholars were a little excited, after all, this person was very loved by the scholars of the Great Jin Dynasty, and they all felt a sudden burst in their hearts when they heard him come as a commentator of this poetry meeting.

At this time, a maid led Guo Yu over, and everyone's eyes looked at Xu Kai with reverence, and they got up and bowed to greet him.

That Guo Yu and Xu Kai walked over leisurely, his face was calm and relaxed while walking, worthy of the demeanor of a literary bigwig, and when he was about to enter the most core position, his eyes swept casually in the crowd, and he saw Sima Shao's face, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here?" He muttered to himself.

As soon as he wanted to get up and salute, he was suppressed by Sima Shao's hint in his eyes.