Chapter 450, the peacock opens the screen

Zhao Ming thought that Princess Yonghui, one of the concubines of King Yan, was also here, and he was even more excited. Yang Peng saw Zhao Ming greeting the two of them so warmly, but he was afraid that it would inevitably attract attention, so he said: "You go and greet other guests, don't worry about us!" Zhao Ming's idea was to stay by King Yan and the princess to be courteous, but since King Yan asked him to greet other guests, he didn't dare to disobey, so he answered and left.

Chai Yonghui exhaled and said, "This uncle of Xiangxiang is so enthusiastic, it's really unbearable!" Yang Peng said with a smile: "Nothing to offer affection is either a traitor or a thief!" Chai Yonghui's heart moved, frowned and nodded.

Two people followed the flow of people to the backyard, only to see the small backyard in the brilliant lights crowded, come only afraid of hundreds of people, at a glance, only to see Confucian scarves, Confucian shirts fluttering, almost all Confucian, Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui are wearing ordinary civilian clothes, here it is very conspicuous.

Chai Yonghui recognized a few Confucian students, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, it is the birthday of the first talented woman in the world, and all the famous talents in the Central Plains are here!" When Chai Yonghui was in the boudoir, he also had some contact with the so-called talents in the world, so he knew some of these famous talents.

Yang Peng held Chai Yonghui's slender hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that these guys who come are all drunkards, not drunk, not in the name of Miss Zhao's talented woman, but in their moving appearance!" We should understand that the people who read, the high-sounding ones on their mouths are all fake, and reading poetry and books is actually two things, one is money, the other is sex, the so-called 'the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu', which is the truth. ”

Chai Yonghui glanced at Yang Peng and said angrily: "Those two sentences don't mean that!" Yang Peng smiled: "I think that's what it means!" Looking at the courtyard in front of him, he saw seven or eight people sitting in the pavilion of the pond in the distance, and it was Chai Yonghui who was in the middle of the stars holding the moon. Under the firelight, Zhao Xiangxiang, who was dressed in a water-green long skirt, looked particularly beautiful, like a hibiscus out of the water, and like a cuckoo under the moon, although it was not stunning, but it was also a rare beauty, especially the bookish temperament that came out of the soul, giving her a moving charm that was different from ordinary women. The few Confucian scholars surrounding her are handsome and graceful, and they must all be great talents who are proud of one side, but Yang Peng, His Royal Highness the King of Yan, doesn't know him.

Yang Peng smiled and said to Zhao Xiangxiang: "Your best friend is there, let's go over." Zhao Xiangxiang nodded. The two walked over hand in hand.

The two walked into the pavilion, and the talents in the pavilion suddenly saw two men walking in hand in hand, with very strange expressions, but Zhao Xiangxiang showed joy and quickly got up to greet them. hugged Chai Yonghui's arm, looking very intimate, all the talented people were shocked when they saw this scene, and then their jealous eyes turned to Chai Yonghui. However, after seeing Chai Yonghui's appearance clearly, they were all stunned, and they only felt that this little white face was more beautiful than Miss Zhao, how could there be such a beautiful little white face in the world!? When she came back to her senses, she felt sorry for herself, only to feel that the little white face was so handsome, and Miss Zhao naturally liked him. Although these talents in the pavilion are all famous, they don't know Chai Yonghui, so they don't know that this little white face is actually a big beauty pretending; As for those talented people who knew Chai Yonghui, they didn't come over, they were determined to be Luo Yanran, and naturally they didn't want Luo Yanran to see that they were too close to Zhao Xiangxiang, and they were far away from the pavilion, and the appearance of the people in the pavilion couldn't be seen clearly, so they didn't recognize Chai Yonghui.

Zhao Xiangxiang glanced at Yang Peng and wanted to salute, but thought that the other party must not want to be known since he was slightly obedient to Jane, so he didn't salute, but just called softly: "Big brother!" ”

Yang Peng smiled, "The girl is getting more and more beautiful, I can rest assured as a big brother!" Zhao Xiangxiang's delicate face was slightly red, and she whispered an order to Ju'er, the personal maid beside her, who responded and left quickly, while Zhao Xiangxiang invited Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui to sit down. The two sat down beside Zhao Xiangxiang.

A handsome young man sitting on the other side of Zhao Xiangxiang hugged his fist at Chai Yonghui with an unkind expression and said, "This son is very raw, I don't know what to call it?" "Chai Yonghui has been the princess for a long time, and anyone in front of her is respectful, and at this time, when she suddenly saw someone talking to herself so rudely, she couldn't help but feel angry! But he didn't want to see the other party in general, so he turned his head to talk to Zhao Xiangxiang and ignored that talent! “

Seeing that the other party didn't care about himself at all, the contempt was overflowing, and he couldn't help but be very angry and wanted to attack, but because of Zhao Xiangxiang's face, he didn't dare to attack, and sat there, his face flushed.

When the other talented people saw him deflated, they were secretly happy in their hearts, and then they couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy, feeling that the little white face was too much to see. A talented man in a black Confucian shirt hugged his fist at Zhao Xiangxiang and said, "Miss Zhao, I don't know what these two sons are called?" I am so blind that I don't know the Magi. ”

Zhao Xiangxiang couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and then her heart moved, and she pointed at Yang Peng and said, "This is my brother-in-law, surnamed Yang," and the talented people arched their hands towards Yang Peng: "Look up for a long time!" Yang Peng secretly laughed and returned the salute. Zhao Xiangxiang pointed at Chai Yonghui again and said, "This is also my brother-in-law, surnamed Chai." All the talented people searched for a talented man surnamed Chai in their minds, but they found nothing, thinking that they were just nobodies, and they couldn't help but secretly despise them, but because of Zhao Xiangxiang's face, they hugged their fists and said: "Look up for a long time!" Chai Yonghui also returned the salute.

The black-clothed genius smiled and said, "I've never seen two of them in Shilin, so they must not be natives of Tianjing New City, right?" Yang Peng smiled: "We are the locals of Tianjing New Town, it's not surprising that you haven't seen us, because we are not Confucian scholars, not from Shilin!" ”

Everyone suddenly realized, and their expressions involuntarily revealed a contempt and haughty attitude. Scholars are like this, everything is inferior, only reading is high, they look down on anyone else! Fortunately, they are still in the way of Zhao Xiangxiang's face, otherwise, I am afraid that a few people will have to brush their sleeves away on the spot, in order to show that they are not the same as the 'sludge'.

The gray-clothed Confucian who had just begged for a boring one in front of Chai Yonghui said to Zhao Xiangxiang: "My late life has been studying the Book of Poetry recently, and I only think that the Book of Poetry is really worthy of being the originator of all kinds of poetry and songs in later generations!" The words and sentences of the poems are concise, but the artistic conception is very far-reaching, such as a "Guan Ju", Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattles, left and right, fair lady, bells and drums. After chanting, shaking his head and sighing with emotion, he exclaimed: "The words and sentences of the Book of Songs are first heard, and I feel that they are inevitably simple and straightforward, but when I taste them, I have an endless aftertaste and far-reaching artistic conception. People are always looking for the best poetry, in fact, this "Book of Songs" is the best poetry, it has returned to the basics, and all the charm and splendor are condensed in the simplest words. "This prominent son's surname is Sun, his name is Sun Tongfang, and he is a well-known talent in Henan.

Zhao Xiangxiang couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed: "Sun Gongzi is really extraordinary, he can not be troubled by the flashiness, and see the true meaning of poetry!" Hey, there are thousands of talented people in the world, but there are very few who can really understand the truth! Gorgeous rhetoric can't make up moving poems, but poems that pour emotion, even if they are simple, can often move people's hearts! ”

All the talented people echoed one after another, only praising Zhao Xiangxiang for being unparalleled in the sky and on earth, saying that she really deserves to be the first talented woman in the past. In fact, this is not an exaggeration, Zhao Xiangxiang really deserves the title of the first talented woman in the past.

Zhao Xiangxiang was embarrassed by this wave of words, looked at Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui, and saw the two of them smiling at her, and became even more embarrassed.

All the talented people only looked at the little white face with affection, and they were jealous. Sun Tongfang deliberately wanted the little white face to be ugly, so he hugged his fists and said: "This Chai Gongzi must have unique opinions on poetry and songs, I don't know if I can say it, let us all have a long experience!" All the talented people chimed in. When these people heard Zhao Xiangxiang's introduction just now, they said that the two were not scholars in Shilin, but they still wanted to use this to make things difficult for them, and the despicability of their intentions can be imagined. In fact, this is also a common problem of readers, these guys do not fight wits and strength, and usually like to compete with others in what they are good at and others are not good at!

Chai Yonghui was influenced by Yang Peng, and looked down on these guys who could only recite poems and compose to them, and when he saw that the other party wanted to test himself, he just despised it in his heart and ignored it at all.

That Sun Tongfang was ignored by Chai Yonghui twice, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, so he reached out to grab Chai Yonghui's shoulder, and wanted to do it in anger. Unexpectedly, as soon as the palm of his hand stretched out, he was still a foot away from Chai Yonghui's shoulder, and he was held by a big hand that suddenly cut horizontally! Sun Tongfang was angry, struggling to struggle, and scolded at the same time: "Bastard! However, he struggled with all his might, but he did not break free, only felt as if his wrist was caught in an iron hoop, and he could not break free at all.

Sun Tongfang was greatly annoyed, raised his other hand and slapped it towards Yang Peng's face, Zhao Xiangxiang saw that he actually dared to do something to King Yan, and was shocked, and exclaimed: "Don't do it!" I only felt a flower in front of me, and I saw that Sun Tongfang's other hand also fell into Yang Peng's grasp. Sun Tongfang saw that he couldn't beat someone, but his hands were controlled by the other party and couldn't break free, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, let me go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!" The commotion here attracted everyone's attention, and the Confucian scholars gathered around.

Yang Peng heard Sun Tongfang threatening him, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to walk around without eating, it's good, let me walk around without eating now, I want to see and understand." Sun Tongfang saw that the other party was not intimidated, and he didn't know what to do for a while, he couldn't get out, he wanted to make the other party go around without eating, and he didn't have the ability.

Yang Peng caught a glimpse of many Confucian scholars surrounding him, and said secretly: "Today is Miss Zhao's birthday, if you don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, you can't make the scene too embarrassing!" As soon as he thought of this, he let go of Sun Tongfang. Sun Tongfang didn't know what to do, but when he suddenly saw the other party let go of his hands, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of pride, he thought that his intimidation had worked, and the other party would let him go if he was scared. Sun Tongfang snorted at Yang Peng and said proudly: "For Miss Zhao's sake, I won't care about you about this matter!" Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui couldn't help but smile at each other, their expressions were a little weird.

Those Confucian scholars who gathered around to see the excitement saw that the two sides had reconciled and there was no excitement to watch, so they couldn't help but feel disappointed, and scattered one after another, continuing to talk about their previous topics.

Yang Peng and Sun Tongfang sat back in their seats. Sun Tongfang snorted at Yang Peng and said: "There are many people in this world that you can't afford to offend, don't be reckless in the future, otherwise you won't know how to die after you go out!" ”

Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui couldn't help but smile, Yang Peng hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice!" Sun Tongfang saw that the other party was frivolous, and he didn't like it in his heart, but he felt that it was not good to continue on this topic, so he snorted, turned his head and continued to talk to Zhao Xiangxiang about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and literature; Zhao Xiangxiang was a little absent-minded, and frequently threw eye waves at Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui, and Sun Tongfang was jealous in his heart, so he worked harder to express himself. Yang Peng whispered to Chai Yonghui: "That genius is eating your jealousy!" Chai Yonghui's eyes showed contempt, and then he glanced at Yang Peng.

Suddenly there was a miscellaneous footstep at the arch of the backyard, everyone couldn't help but follow the reputation, through the hazy lights, only to see a large group of people pouring in from the arch, leading the way in front of Zhao Xiangxiang's uncle Zhao Ming, behind him everyone surrounded a peerless beauty dressed in snow-white palace clothes, graceful and slender, temperament like an orchid like a fairy, wearing a gauze curtain and bamboo hat, mysterious and tempting.

The whole backyard suddenly stirred, and all the talented people rushed forward to meet him, completely devoid of grace, and the backyard was extremely noisy for a while: "Miss, Xiaosheng Zhao ** to meet Miss, to see Miss, the whisper is really ......" However, before the genius's words were finished, he was pushed away by others, and the person who pushed him away hugged his fists and said urgently: "Xiaosheng Li **, twenty this year, unmarried ......" At this time, others are also competing to introduce themselves: "Xiaosheng Liu **, I have admired Miss for a long time!" ......""Xiaosheng Chen**, there is a poem to give to Miss first! ”……

Luo Yanran looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling very irritable. Zhuang Shaocheng, who was the messenger of protecting flowers, saw so many flies swarming in, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, but he had to maintain his demeanor and raised his voice: "Don't mess up, what kind of system is such a mess!" We are scholars, not untouchables who work as coolies in the market, please respect your identity and don't annoy Miss Yanran! ”

These words were very effective, and everyone felt that they were afraid that they would be disgusted by the goddess in their hearts, so they stopped making noise, and the scene was quiet again, but everyone liked Luo Yanran, but they were unwilling to stay away, and they still gathered around Luo Yanran. Luo Yanran was in the middle of the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.

At this time, the gazebo in the distance was very deserted, and only Yang Peng, Chai Yonghui and Zhao Xiangxiang were left. Chai Yonghui looked at Luo Yanran in the distance, snorted coldly, and said, "It's actually hidden, and you don't show the true face of Wushan!" I don't know if it's really a peerless beauty! Zhao Xiangxiang said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful a person is, he will be dwarfed in front of Sister Yonghui!" Peerless beauty, these four words are talking about a woman like my sister! Yang Peng nodded thoughtfully: "That is, these four words are tailor-made for the little sister!" It's hard to say that others can compare to the appearance of the little sister! Chai Yonghui was happy in his heart, and glanced at Yang Peng affectionately.

At this time, a large group of people came to meet them, Luo Yanran, who was dressed in white and covered with a veil, walked in front, and all the talented people followed closely behind. Zhao Xiangxiang hurriedly got up to greet her, but Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui did not move, although the two of them were micro-suits, but in terms of the identity of the two, that Miss Luo Yanran Luo could not afford to greet the two, and I am afraid that no one could afford it today.

The two girls met outside the pavilion, and Zhao Xiangxiang was very excited: "Sister Yanran, I heard that you are coming, my sister is so happy!" "It's been a long time since I've seen my sister, and my sister is even more bright and moving!" Luo Yanran's tone was very excited, obviously she was also very excited at this time. The vast majority of talented people only heard Luo Yanran's voice for the first time until this time, and only felt soft and tactful, like crying, although there was no intention of swaying people's hearts, but it really had the power to swaying people's hearts, and many talents on the scene, I am afraid that a small half of them fell for this voice.

Zhao Xiangxiang took Luo Yanran's slender hand and walked into the pavilion, many people involuntarily looked at Luo Yanran's slender hand, only to see that the ten fingers were slender and white as jade, it was really no more perfect, and they couldn't help but feel a flutter again. Several talented people who thought highly of themselves followed the two women into the pavilion, but saw two irrelevant people sitting in the pavilion, and couldn't help but show displeasure on their faces, and then noticed that although one of them was a man, he was very beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, fair skin, affectionate eyes, elegant and beautiful temperament, and they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and a strong sense of crisis came to their hearts.

Zhao Xiangxiang took Luo Yanran's hand and came to Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui, and introduced Luo Yanran: "These two are mine, my brother-in-law." One is surnamed Yang and the other is surnamed Chai. Luo Yanran was slightly blessed: "The two of you are polite!" Chai Yonghui bowed his head slightly in return, and Yang Peng smiled: "Miss Luo doesn't have to be polite!" Seeing that Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui were so big, they couldn't help but be annoyed, and the talented Shang Shiheng jumped out first and reprimanded: "What kind of identity is Miss Yanran, greeting you, it is really your ancestors who have accumulated virtue, and they dare to be so big, how can it really be reasonable!" Most of the talented people rushed to echo it, and they all competed to perform in front of Luo Yanran, in order to win the favor of the beauty! However, another great talent, Zhuang Shaocheng, Luo Yanran's flower messenger who came all the way, sneered and did not make a sound.

Zhao Ming rushed up, stood in front of Yang Peng and Chai Yonghui, pointed at Shang Shiheng's nose and glared and scolded: "You are bold, you dare to commit a crime!" ”

Shang Shiheng was stunned by Zhao Ming's nose and scolded, and then even more anger surged up, thinking that you, a guy who does small business, usually nods when you see Lao Tzu, and today you dare to yell at me in front of so many people, if you don't give you a little color, you really don't know who this son is! As soon as I thought about this, I wanted to have a seizure. At this moment, Luo Yanran said: "This son must be a fierce general in the Yanyun army, we are just white, how can we be compared with the general?" If you are rude, please General Haihan! "It's another blessing.

The talents were originally in turmoil, but after hearing Luo Yanran's words, they became silent in an instant. Those who opened their mouths to scold just now all showed obvious horror, especially Sun Tongfang, who had moved against Yang Peng before and threatened Yang Peng, and his face was even more shocked.

Yang Peng couldn't help but feel contempt when he saw the performance of these talented people before and after, if these people could still angrily reprimand themselves after Luo Yanran said those words, then he still regarded him as a character, what is this now, but just a group of villains who tend to be inflammatory, bullying the good and fearing evil. People say that reading is reasonable, but I'm afraid that the more you read, the more you understand the truth of self-preservation.

It was Luo Yanran who broke the awkward silence of the scene, and only heard her say: "The general took a righteous action before, so that the little girl was able to get out of trouble, and I haven't thanked the general well, and the little woman is here to thank the general for his help!" Ying Ying bowed down. Yang Peng said with a smile: "Miss doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture!" He glanced at Zhao Xiangxiang and said with a smile: "I'm just here to celebrate Xiangxiang's birthday today, Miss Luo just thinks I'm an ordinary guest!" Luo Yanran responded: "Yes." ”

Zhao Xiangxiang hurriedly beckoned everyone: "Everyone please sit down!" Then he helped Luo Yanran to sit down next to Yang Peng, Shang Shiheng and Zhuang Shaocheng sat under Luo Yanran and Chai Yonghui respectively, and the rest of the hundreds of talented people sat outside the pavilion. After all the talented people sat down, they neither drank tea nor ate snacks, but all looked at the moving figure in the pavilion, and the idea of how to attract the attention of the beautiful woman was turning in their minds.

Shang Shiheng turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Shaocheng, looking a little annoyed, he felt that Zhuang Shaocheng knew the identity of that man, but he deliberately didn't say it, obviously deliberately stumbling on him. As soon as I thought of this, I wanted to take revenge later.

At this time, Xiao Ju, Zhao Xiangxiang's personal maid who had gone down before, came back, holding a delicate small wine jar in her hand, and came straight to Yang Peng's side, presented the wine jar with both hands, and said, "This is specially prepared by my young lady for the eldest brother!" Yang Peng smiled and glanced at Zhao Xiangxiang. Zhao Xiangxiang's face was flushed, and she didn't look at Yang Peng. Yang Peng took the wine jar and said with a smile: "Xiangxiang is really my bosom friend!" Zhao Xiangxiang's delicate face became even redder.

Yang Peng uncorked the bottle, sniffed it, and exclaimed: "Good wine!" Then he raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls, and the heroic spirit was naturally revealed, Chai Yonghui and Zhao Xiangxiang looked brilliant again and again, and Luo Yanran seemed to be looking at Yang Peng, but his face was covered by the veil, and he couldn't see his expression.

After all, what happens next, let's see how it will be broken down next time.