The main courtyard of Jiangnan Luzhou City Baichen Villa

This Baichen Villa is worthy of being the premier literary house in the south of the Yangtze River, the villa is full of poems, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings, magnificent, perhaps related to the name of the owner of this villa, above the main hall, there is a plaque with four big characters written "no dispute with the world".

The courtyard of the villa has long been equipped with guest seats, as well as pen and ink inkstones, which are the necessities used by scholars. The closer you get to the first seat, the more noble your status is, and the nobles from all over the world, the three major sects, and the members of the royal family.

Yun Musheng and others, as the representatives of Jiangnan Lanyue Villa, are second only to the three major sects.

Although the difference in location will show the level of status, this Baichen Villa has always had an unwritten rule, anyone who enters the villa to participate in the poetry meeting is the same literati status, even the most ordinary commoner talent, can also argue with the prince.

If anyone speaks disrespectfully in this holy place, whether it is a prince or a nobleman, everyone can slap him in the face, and he must not take revenge thereafter, otherwise he will be called a barbaric and barbaric by the people of the world, and he will never be able to raise his head again.

A few years ago, there was an idle adult, who claimed to be the young master of the prince of the gluttonous palace, during which when arguing with a person, just because the other party was from a peasant family, he scolded the other party for the body of cattle and horses, and the life of a dog.

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished scolding, he would be slapped by the indisputable son, not to mention the loss of face, and he was also abolished as a young master by Emperor Ling.

After the people of the world knew about this matter, they all admired the righteousness of this indisputable son, and the powerful people no longer dared to be presumptuous in this Baichen Villa.

The first process of the poetry club is to chant poems between the major literati and learn to fight each other.

Yun Musheng looked around absentmindedly, looked around for a long time, and didn't find the figure he was looking forward to from the seat of the machine tower that day, but he still had a trace of luck and was able to find that little bit of light red from the crowd.

Although Yun Musheng has been interested in those masterpieces since he was a child, these half-hung scholars chanted, and even Chen Sanqi was far inferior, which made him feel bored, so he left the table, wanting to take a good turn in this legendary villa.

Jiangnan Luzhou City Baichen Villa Qinting

Yun Musheng came to a lotus pond in the villa, only to see that in the pond, the water ripples and clear light, the lotus flowers hang down shyly, and a green leaf is not only lined with soft flowers, but also covers the pond fish tour.

It is not like the noise of all kinds of literati in the courtyard, only a few drops of water knock on the rock, and the yellow oriole that sings green willows beats, Yun Musheng looks at the prospect and enjoys a short period of tranquility.

When I passed around the corner, I suddenly seemed to bump into someone, and I only heard a soft snort.

"Ouch!"

"I'm sorry girl, I'm moved by the beauty in the next moment...

Yun Musheng didn't finish speaking, he was surprised by the person in front of him and couldn't speak, after all, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, the bird in the pond is a bird on the branch, and the person in front of him is his sweetheart.

Dressed in bright but not demonic red clothes, with a pretty face like white jade, isn't it the Lord of the Moon Palace who makes Yun Musheng think about it, is it autumn, everyone is looking for her thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, she just happened to bump into her arms.

Qiu Weiwei calmed down, and when she saw the familiar face in front of her, her joy couldn't help but make her heart tremble, and she just took a step forward, suddenly came back to her senses, and immediately turned to look away:

"Clouds ... Yun Gongzi has been doing well recently, why don't you go to chant poems and come to a corner of this villa. ”

Yun Musheng also reacted from the surprise just now, and also turned to look at the pond in front of him:

"It's a good day, in the hospital... It's a little noisy, you see, it's quite quiet here, but it's suitable for two people... ”

Yun Musheng said that he found that his words were a little wrong, so he paused for a while, the two have been difficult to see each other for several years, although they have exchanged letters from time to time, but the sudden appearance of the two made the two at a loss for a while.

"The two of them... How is it? Qiu Weiwei turned to look at Yun Musheng, and his pretended calm face couldn't hide the lingering wisps in his eyes.

"The two of them... Ah, naturally, it's a sight to behold. Yun Musheng finally found an excuse and sighed lightly, but who would have thought that this Lord of the Moon Palace would not be reluctant at this time:

"Okay, then enjoy the scenery, don't speak, if anyone can't hold back his mouth, he will jump into the pond."

Yun Musheng's face showed some embarrassment, but he had to be quiet obediently, and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery, but at this time, he was just like the young woodcutter in the folk tale "The Woodcutter Takes Pity on the Flower", he was fascinated, not in the beautiful scenery, but in the beautiful woman.

After a while, I finally couldn't help it and turned around:

"Okay Qiuqiu, I admit defeat, it's really strange to have such an atmosphere."

"That... I am willing to lose the bet. ”

Qiu Zhuao looked at Yun Musheng with a smile, Yun Musheng was helpless, and slightly began to move towards the edge of the pool, Qiu Zhuao covered his mouth and chuckled when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled Yun Musheng's sleeve and said:

"Okay Yunyun, I'm kidding you, I haven't seen you for many years, hehe, have you ever had a new love?"

Yun Musheng's expression softened a lot all of a sudden, and his speech began to be smooth:

"Yes, every day, yesterday was autumn, today is autumn, and tomorrow is autumn."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Zhuo's face was a little blushing, not only because of this sentence, but Yun Musheng didn't know when he grabbed Qiu Zhuo's wrist, maybe when Qiu Zhuo was pulling his sleeves.

Yun Musheng found out and hurriedly let go of his hand, a little embarrassed. At this time, Qiu Yu's maid came to break the old memories of the two:

"Miss, why did you come here, Mr. Wuzheng's viewing debate is about to begin, if you don't go, you're going to make a mistake!"

"Okay, okay, don't rush Sister Fishbone, I'll come."

After saying that, Qiu Yuwei smiled at Yun Musheng, and then followed the maid named Fish Bone to the main hall. As soon as he left Yun Musheng's sight, the gossip of the fish-piercing girl came up:

"Eh, Sister Zhuan, do you know that son? looks so handsome, can't it be the Huayun kid my sister mentioned! Qiu Weiwei reached out and poked the nose of the fish thorn, and said angrily:

"Don't talk too much!"

The main courtyard of Jiangnan Luzhou City Baichen Villa

The poetry will come to the second link, the view of the debate, this is the most characteristic part of the Jiangnan Poetry Club, the owner of the village will come up with a question, and the literati from all over the world, if they have opinions, they can come forward to solve the problem.

In the end, the person who has the most indisputable son's heart will be given a jade carving pen engraved with the pattern related to the title, which is the supreme glory in the literary world, after all, the honor has been obtained, for several years, only the former Tianji Building owner Qiu Zhongwen alone, if the question is not solved, or the answer is not the same as the heart of the indisputable son, no one can get this pen.

Everyone scattered in the courtyard sat down one after another, only to hear a drum beat, a man came out from behind the screen in front of the courtyard, holding a scimitar but there was no lack of scholarly spirit, dressed in green clothes but no sense of weakness, looking extraordinary, presumably this person is the legendary indisputable son.

I don't know if it's Yun Musheng's illusion, the indisputable son seems to glance at his position a few times from time to time, but how can this famous indisputable son pay attention to such a junior as himself, probably because he was wrong.

I saw that the indisputable boy took out the scimitar, skillfully turned it in his hand, and cut the white curtain on the screen, revealing the pattern, which was a seemingly ordinary leaf of tender grass, and everyone in the courtyard was a little puzzled when they saw this.

It was noon, and the breeze was blowing, and the dazzling sunlight gradually poured into the courtyard and gradually fell on the screen.

"Look! The grass is starting to grow leaves! ”