"I'm really anxious, the first stage of the final selection of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, when will Zhang Bu choose the top three candidates, they have all passed a stick of incense."

"Look at your impatient appearance, even if you want to choose the top three candidates, then you have to comment first, one person writes two poems, the genre is not limited, these are fourteen poems or words, how can they be selected so quickly?"

"Speaking of which, the preliminary selection of this final selection was not played by the great Confucians of the Seven Academies, don't you think it's strange? Wasn't the Forget-Worry Lake Poetry Club proposed by the Seven Academies? ”

"It's time for so many dignitaries and dignitaries to go to the Lake of Forgotten Worries, haven't you seen it yet? The noble man who was rumored to be ......"

"Wouldn't it, it's really the Son of Heaven in person?!"

"Be quiet, under such a grand event, don't lose the face of our country's eunuch, you, you are obviously stupid to read, and you can't see through such occasions."

On the high platform of the island of the heart of the Forgotten Lake, many scholars gathered have no intention of appreciating the songs and dances performed by the musicians and dancers gathered in front of the Babao Ming Hall.

As students of the Guozijian or the Seven Great Academies, outside of the Lake of Forgotten Worries, they are scholars with a respected status, but in such a special environment, although they should have courtesy, there are too many people here, so they can only squeeze together.

After all, Babao Lake, where Forget Worry Lake is located, has such a large range, and there are many groups that come to the final selection of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club this time, and it is really impossible to arrange a single unit.

Events such as the Island of the Heart are also being played out in other places.

"Uncle Zong, it's all at this time, aren't you going to breathe through your mouth?"

On the high platform of the island of the earth, a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet official robe put down the wine in his hand, leaned to the side of the side, and said to Zuo Guangxian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites who was appreciating the song and dance: "Who are the people who commented on the poems of the final selection?" ”

"Otsuka Zai, the old man said it, I don't know."

Zuo Guangxian looked helpless, lifted the sleeves of his robe, glanced left and right, and said to Guo Sheng, the secretary of the ministry: "Why is this Forget the Lake Poetry Meeting held, what have been the recent changes between the government and the opposition, Otsuka Zai is not unaware, our Majesty, has always been used to being dictatorial, and the Ministry of Rites is important, but Your Majesty does not listen to the advice, what can the old man do?" ”

"That's it, let's not talk about that."

Guo Sheng waved his hand and said: "Right now, this court is becoming more and more unpredictable, and I don't know if the prime minister will forget the lake in the future, whether he is really sick or pretending to be sick." ”

Zuo Guangxian frowned slightly, he had something to mean to Guo Sheng, he could hear it, but he didn't say much else, he was a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, but there were some things that he could not get involved in.

"Look, it's Yan!"

I don't know who shouted, which made many people's eyes shine, and I saw that following several palace people, Yan Yutang was holding the Liangqin, and the green shirt moved with the wind.

"Childe, isn't that the Yan family who held a banquet in the Dragon Head Villa and was praised by others?" Xiang Yannian, whose face was slightly red, saw the appearance of Yan Yutang, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect to see him in the final selection of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club." ”

"Speaking of this Yan family, that life is not legendary."

Su 13 carried the wine jug, and said with a straight expression: "I lost my father since I was a child, remarried with my mother, and was forced to change my stepfather's surname, I was quite bumpy when I was young, I was kidnapped by mountain bandits at the age of eleven, and I was fortunate to be able to save my life by a chivalrous guest, and then Yan everyone followed the chivalrous wandering the world, and came to Shangdu at the age of fifteen, by chance, he showed an amazing talent for piano skills, and was accepted as a closed disciple by the piano master Li Zhihu, and became everyone in the year of establishment, and it was also in that year that the Yan family changed back to their original surname......"

It's legendary.

Chu Ling sat cross-legged on the brocade mat and looked at Yanyutang Fuqin, although it was far away, Chu Ling could feel a momentum, which was a potential that belonged to Yanyutang alone.

"I don't know what song everyone is going to play tonight." Yun Chuan was quite curious, and said with some expectations: "Listening to the repertoire played by everyone Yan is really a pleasure. ”

The atmosphere became delicate.

"It seems that Your Majesty is quite dissatisfied with the matter of the Dragon Head Villa." Somewhere, Shangguan Hong of Qin Zhuguo leaned on a few points, looked at Yan Yutang with a smile, and said to King Qizhu beside him, "On Yangmou, Dugusheng, this old fox is powerful, but it also depends on who you compare with." ”

As he spoke, Shangguan Hong's gaze glanced to one place.

Not far away, Dugu Sheng, who was smiling, had no smiling face at the moment, he never thought that Yan Yutang would appear in the Lake of Forgotten Worries.

"That's it."

Wang Wei, who also saw this scene, said with a smile: "Your Majesty is such a hero, even the old thief Sima is afraid, even if Your Majesty is not safe in the dragon's body, it does not mean that Your Majesty cannot control the court, these people always feel that they are exceptional, interesting, interesting." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Wei stretched out his hand and picked up the wine and drank heavily.

The many groups gathered in the Eight Treasures Ming Hall had different thoughts in their hearts at this moment, and the expressions of some people began to become unnatural.

"When will the bright moon have ......?"

With the sound of Yan Yutang playing the piano, an ethereal sound followed, under the gaze of countless eyes, I saw several palace people carrying a sedan chair walking, on the sedan chair, sitting a young girl holding a pipa in her arms, her face was covered by a thin veil, but the familiar voice made many people stunned.

"Childe, it's the word you made."

Xiang Yannian's face was surprised, and he looked at Chu Ling excitedly, "It's the song "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" that you composed in the primary selection of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club." ”

Well?

Chu Ling frowned slightly, staring at the young girl.

"It turned out to be the little daughter of the prime minister."

Su Shisan, who was standing on the side, said in surprise at this moment, and then looked at Chu Ling, "Brother Chu, you will definitely be able to enter the second final selection this time." ”

The prime minister mentioned by Su 13 is Sima Shuo, and his youngest daughter Sima Yutang is twenty-eight years old, has not yet been out of the cabinet, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Your Majesty, what the hell do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhongzi, who was sitting not far away, frowned when he saw this scene, and muttered to himself, "Sima Shuo is willing to bow his head, do you still want to persecute like this?" ”

In the final election of this Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, when the prime minister Sima Shuo was sick and failed to come, it stands to reason that his daughter Sima Yutang should not have appeared, but she did.

For people who know some of the inside story, when they see Sima Yutang's figure, they are destined to associate with others, although the song "When is the Bright Moon in the Water Tune" sung by Sima Yutang is indeed quite amazing, especially the repertoire played by Yan Yutang, the master of piano skills, the combination of the two is intoxicating, but some people's thoughts cannot be concentrated here......