Qionghualou is a famous flower building in Lin'an City. Although the country is now in a state of war, most places in the land of China are plagued by famines, and the people are struggling to make a living. But in Lin'an City, just like the night Shanghai at that time, there was still no sense of urgency for the country to be ruined.

In the vicinity of Qionghua Building, there are also flower buildings. This street is Flower Street. At night, the night of Flower Street is the time when it is lively, and it can be said that it is brightly lit.

What makes Chen Yang feel a little funny is that in later generations, men go to places like Hualou, like thieves. But in this feudal era, visiting the flower building is an elegant thing. In the flower building, there are many anecdotes of the merry man, which have been spread, and it is also an elegant talk.

When Chen Yang, Bai Suzhen and the two daughters of the Han family arrived, Xu Xuan, the champion of the princess, was waiting outside the flower building. As soon as Bai Suzhen came, he immediately greeted him.

This Xu Xianggong, dressed in a blue silk robe and wearing a square scarf, is really a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified. What's even more rare is that he has an extraordinary bearing. As soon as he stepped forward, he clenched his fists and said, "White girl, you can come to our poetry meeting today, it really makes the entire Qionghualou shine!"

In his heart and eyes, there seems to be only Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen took a step back and said: "Xu Gongzi said that he laughed, Bai Suzhen is just a rough person, and he doesn't know anything about poetry. I came here today with the two young ladies. ”

Xu Xuan seemed to notice the two young ladies of the Han family, so he stepped forward to say hello.

Han Xue and Han Rong have any resistance to people like Xu Xuan. The two women's faces were slightly red, and they also returned the salute.

Chen Yang gave the horse to the servant and took it away, stepped forward with a smile, and said: "Today's poetry meeting, I will be able to see Xu Gongzi's peerless demeanor, and I am looking forward to it." ”

Xu Xuan glanced at Chen Yang, he was a good city, smiled and said, "Chen Gongzi, you have won the award." ”

Chen Yang laughed and said: "This is not an award, I admire your literary brilliance very much." ”

Xu Xuan smiled slightly, he was still quite complacent about this.

Then the crowd went in.

Regarding Xu Xuan's life experience, Chen Yang is very suspicious. He also talked to Bai Suzhen about this.

That is, with Xu Xuan's family background, there is no reason to cultivate such a young master.

This is clearly a magic immortal family that can cultivate such a talent. Xu Xuan's self-cultivation, where did he learn?

Bai Suzhen said: "Perhaps, Xu Xuangongzi is the reincarnation of the primordial god fetus of a certain god, this is not certain. However, Xu Gongzi has always been on Han Gong's side, so he is not our enemy. His origins are a mystery, but we don't need to investigate them. ”

"That's right!" Chen Yang said.

In Bai Suzhen's mouth, Chen Yang also learned one thing.

That is the Southern Song Dynasty today, there are four princes. They are Zhuo Tianzhong, the son of Jinling, Xu Xuan, the son of Lin'an, Kou Xuan, the son of Nanyang, and Xu Fu, the son of Beiyang.

These four sons are the four talents of today. Among the four princes, Zhuo Tianzhong, the son of Jinling, is the most powerful. The second is Xu Xuan, the son of Lin'an.

And after Xu Xuan became the champion duke, his momentum was to chase Zhuo Tianzhong.

In the Qionghua Building, it is very lively and crowded.

The first floor is for ordinary guests, and the second floor is where the poetry club is located. The inside has been arranged and can be full of flowers.

Orchestral silk bamboo, wonderful music, fragrant wind dancing, lanterns, and Qiong wine and jade syrup. Many dignitaries have arrived, and the host of today's poetry meeting is Xu Xuan.

Everyone was waiting for Xu Xuan's arrival, and they also knew that Xu Xuan was going out to greet the two daughters of the Han Mansion. But few people know that Xu Xuan is actually just to welcome Bai Suzhen's arrival.

Chen Yang and the others followed Xu Xuan to the second floor, and many sons, dignitaries and nobles got up to greet them. Xu Xuan dealt with it calmly, talking and laughing, this bearing, demeanor, couldn't help but make some girls dizzy.

After that, the poetry meeting soon began.

Xu Xuan first raised his glass and said: "Thank you brothers and ladies for coming to our poetry meeting tonight, I will do it first." ”

And they all toasted. Xu Xuan then said: "The world is a family and state affair, and now, we can still drink such wine and enjoy such a spring in this Lin'an City." But the war in the north continues, and how many hot-blooded men are fighting for the safety of our Great Song Dynasty. Here, I toast the warriors with a glass of wine!"

Everyone was infected by Xu Xuan's words, and they toasted together, and finally the wine was sprinkled to the north.

Xu Xuan then began to brew again, and then began to compose poems.

Since it's a poetry club, you can't write poetry there.

"Su Linjiang swore to destroy gold, and the male master swallowed the sea with 10,000 gases. Try to see the trench throwing the whip crossing, I don't believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhao!"

There was silence.

Xu Xuan's feelings and emotions are all rendered in this poem, sad and tragic, which makes people feel a kind of pride in their hearts.

"Good!" After a long time, everyone cheered in unison.

In such a Lin'an city, Xu Xuan vividly expressed his compassionate and compassionate poetic feelings.

Chen Yang had to admit that Xu Xuan's poem was very good. He couldn't do it anyway.

Bai Suzhen also showed approval on her face.

After Xu Xuan finished writing the poem, the talented girl Murong Yun also said on the top: "Xu Gongzi cherishes his family and country, and he is a good poet and a good poem." Can the slave frame this poem in the room?"

Xu Xuan smiled slightly and said, "This poem is not suitable for the girl's boudoir." If Murong likes it, I can give a poem to the girl. ”

Murong Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "That's great." ”

Xu Xuan immediately ordered someone to grind the ink, and then began to look at Murong Yun. Murong Yun was also really kind, and he looked at Xu Xuan with a smile like this, without showing any timidity.

Chen Yang sighed on the side, and said secretly: "The land of China is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers! ”

Xu Xuan then made a big stroke.

"Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns, delicate and quiet like delicate flowers shining on the water, action like a weak willow to support the wind. ”

This is not a poem with qualified rhyme, but in just a few sentences, it depicts Murong Yun's beauty and temperament.

As soon as Xu Xuan made a move, he was extraordinary. His name is really well deserved.

Murong Yun's face suddenly turned red, like a peach blossom.

Xu Xuan wrote Mobao and handed it to the scholar next to him. The scholar presented Mobao to Murong Yun.

Murong Yun accepted it, Ying Ying was blessed, and said, "Thank you Gongzi Xu." ”

Xu Xuan smiled slightly.

Murong Yun continued: "The little woman heard that Xu Gongzi was coming these days, so she embroidered a sachet with her own hands, and returned the favor, and hoped that Xu Gongzi would not dislike the little woman's low background. ”

Xu Xuan smiled heartily and said: "Thank you Miss Murong for your kindness, Miss Murong is both talented and beautiful, and it is my honor for Xu Xuan to be gifted by the girl!"

He then accepted Murong Yun's sachet.

These are all good stories on the scene, and poetry will be an elegant thing. Everyone has to give each other face, and on the scene, they all have to be full of flowers.

Then, many sons wrote poems. There are also girls with red sleeves and fragrance, so it's not lively. Of course, most of those poems are not very good, just barely rhyme. Compared with Xu Xuan's level, they are too much worse.

It was also at this time that Xu Xuan suddenly thought of something, and he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

So, the audience quieted down again, just to see what Xu Gongzi had to say.

Xu Xuan stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and came to Chen Yang and Bai Suzhen. Chen Yang was originally an accompaniment, he drank wine and ate fruits here, so it was not comfortable. I also think this wine is very delicious, similar to rice wine, but it is sweeter and purer than rice wine.

A bit of a vodka and cocktail feel. At this time, when Chen Yang saw Xu Xuan coming, he sighed in his heart, my day! Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, you don't want to target me, right?

Having said that, Chen Yang can also understand.

Xu Xuan admires Bai Suzhen, but Bai Suzhen has been very close to him recently. If it's you, you can't help but hit your rival in front of a beautiful woman!

"Chen Gongzi ......" Xu Xuan stepped forward and smiled.

Chen Yang secretly slandered himself, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting!

He also stood up and said with a smile: "Young Master Xu." ”

Xu Xuan said: "Chen Gongzi, Miss Bai is here, why don't we make a poem for her, what do you think?"

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "I'm a rough person, and I'm not good at poetry. Xu Gongzi, don't embarrass me. ”

Bai Suzhen said lightly: "Young Master Xu, there are many distinguished guests here. Bai Suzhen is insignificant, so don't waste time on me. ”

Xu Xuan's face changed suddenly. Her sentence not to waste time on her is a pun!

Xu Xuan's face darkened, but he quickly covered up all his negative emotions and said, "If anyone says that the white girl is insignificant here, I, Xu Xuanke, will be the first to disagree." In my Xu Xuan's eyes, only a white girl can be called the best in the world. ”

His words were tantamount to offending all the girls present.

But Xu Xuan has completely ignored it. He has his pride and grief, and he is not a foolish courtier, or a man who is bound by etiquette. He's stunning...... Prince Lin'an, Xu Xuan!

He then turned to the inkstone and waved his pen.

"The east wind is evil, the nong is thin, a sorrow, full of detachment, wrong, wrong, wrong!"

After he finished writing, he took a deep look at Bai Suzhen, and then said: "I promise to swear here today that I will not marry a white girl in this life, and if I can't marry a white girl, I will die alone for the rest of my life." If this oath is violated, Xu Xuan will pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows, and he will never be reborn!"

He was really ruthless, and it was Bai Suzhen's ruthlessness that hurt his heart.

Then, Xu Xuan turned around and left.

And when everyone saw the ink treasure he left behind, they couldn't help but admire his talent, which was really a sharp sword, and the despair and sadness in this poem were also vividly displayed on the page.

Xu Xuan completely confessed to Bai Suzhen.

The whole city began to recite this matter, whether it was a good story or a bad fate, and now no one dares to assert.

But what's more is that the daughters of those big families privately read the east wind evil, nong's affection is thin, and they are full of sorrow, full of deviance, wrong, wrong, wrong, but they can't help but send a for Xu Xuan.