The bright lights throughout the night reflect the extreme prosperity of the imperial capital at night, and everywhere you go, there is a lively and noisy atmosphere, and somewhere in the city, the vast and gorgeous manor is no exception.

The students of the lupine scarf, the long shirt is fluttering, and there are new poems flowing out of the conversation and laughter, which arouses a lot of admiration.

On the other side, all of them are female dependents, all of whom are the daughters of everyone in the imperial capital, sometimes peeking at the opposite side, covering up and chuckling, and secretly glancing at the talent they like in their hearts.

As the daughter of a slightly high-status family in the imperial capital, she probably still knows some poetry.

This poetry meeting is different from the past, after all, it is the first time that the first talented woman Wei Yuxin has opened a poetry meeting, and the entire imperial capital is basically a little talented people have been invited, and naturally they are elated one by one, showing their housekeeping skills, and they want to find their hearts.

It is said that on this day, talented people from all over the world will take out all the books in their homes to dry, which is called a beautiful name to prevent insects.

Books are still very precious these days, especially rare collections, which are even more priceless and difficult to acquire.

If you meet someone who knows the goods, you will also trade with each other and discuss knowledge together.

At this time, in the pavilion in a remote corner of the park, the atmosphere was a little deserted, Princess Bairong held her cheek with one hand, sat at the stone table in the pavilion, looked at the figures coming and going in front of her, the expression on her face looked a little boring, so for a moment, she turned her head to several women in the pavilion and said: "What kind of poetry will this be, it's not fun at all!"

When several women heard this, they all looked at each other speechlessly.

Today, the garden is held, it is a poetry meeting, and it is not a temple fair, it is a random person on the road, or it may be a famous and surnamed genius in the imperial capital......

If they are not famous enough, they are not even qualified to participate in the poetry meeting, and they took a lot of twists and turns to get this invitation.

The natural identity of being able to stay with Princess Bairong is not simple, it is nothing more than the daughter of some county lords and princes and ministers.

Of course, they know very well that Princess Bairong has no interest in poetry and poetry at all, and it can be said that she has no talent.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the only princess of Da Zhou, His Majesty would love her, and her ink would really be insulting to her status as a princess.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, are you really going to come to this poetry party?"

The girl who spoke was naturally small compared to the identity of the princess, but when she thought that His Royal Highness the new crown prince would come, her little heart fluttered.

When the crown princess was selected, she also participated, but she was eliminated early, and she couldn't cry that day.

"Brother Huang promised me, naturally he won't break his promise, but it stands to reason that he should have arrived, why haven't I seen anyone yet?" Princess Bairong looked around, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

She felt that this imperial brother was very likely to agree to her on the surface, but he didn't come at all.

The original prince also did such a thing, firstly, he did not like to be lively, secondly, he was really ill, and he did not want to leave the palace, so he naturally refused to accept Princess Bairong's invitation in every possible way.

"The son who showed his prominence at the imperial capital temple fair didn't seem to have come. A young woman in the pavilion spoke.

Princess Bairong was slightly stunned and said, "Could it be that Wei Yuxin also invited that person?"

Because she didn't know the name of that person, the Yuxin girl just spread the news and looked for the son surnamed Su at the temple fair, and I don't know if the other party could hear about it and rush over. ”

"That son, presumably he is really indifferent to fame and fortune, and he faced Wei Yuxin at the temple fair that day, and he was so peaceful on the surface, he should not be interested in this poetry meeting. The other young woman thought for a moment and said.

Until now, they still have some regrets in their hearts about forgetting to ask the son's name and residence on the day of the temple fair.

With the other party's poetic talent, he is by no means an unknown person in the imperial capital, but after Wei Yuxin and the others checked the talents worthy of that kind of poetic talent one by one, they still found nothing.

Princess Bairong cut off and said, "It's just a poor scholar, I'm afraid it's not that I'm not interested, but I don't dare to come at all." ”

"When it comes to poetry, my imperial brother is really powerful, hundreds of times stronger than the poor scholar who doesn't know. ”

In order to elevate the crown prince, Princess Bairong belittled Su Yang as worthless, but as everyone knows, the current prince is also Su Yang.

Seeing Princess Bairong say this, the girls no longer have stubble, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is famous, of course they will not doubt it, but the Su Gongzi at the temple fair is definitely not bad.

Of course, the ordinary poetry club is not only about the poetry pair, but also the singers and dancers that can be seen everywhere, with melodious singing voices and moving dancing postures, and most of the lyrics that are sung tonight. If it is very good, it will soon be handed out from the garden, and it will not be long before some people in the brothels of the green houses in the city get the news and sing the new words.

But today's poetry meeting is different, because it was held by Wei Yuxin.

So all that remains is the bard.

However, this will not kill the enthusiasm of the talented and beautiful people, on the contrary, all of them are very emotional, especially those talents, who do not show their pig brother appearance, that is, they are very deeply cultivated.

The elegant atmosphere spread throughout the garden, and at this time, the poetry meeting was halfway through.

"Li Hanyue's performance tonight is mediocre, although it is also decent, but there is not much brilliance. ”

"It's really surprising, Li Dacai's poetry has always been good, and last year there were signs of striving for the first talent of the Great Zhou, and today I am afraid it will be hanging. ”

"Qin Yi's song is still good, the idea is novel, but it is unexpected, it can be regarded as a rare masterpiece. ”

Yes, it is extremely rare for him to write poetry of this level at the level of his past. ”

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In the central water pavilion, in a much wider pavilion, several talented people are appreciating tonight's lyrics, several of them are really well-known talents in the imperial capital, although their opinions do not represent authority, but still have great reference value.

Not to mention the eager eyes of the beauties, Princess Bairong was a little anxious, it has been so long, is the royal brother really not coming?

Just when he couldn't bear to go back to the palace to bring Su Yang over, he was greeted by several women.

"Haru's Picture has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess. "The first woman saluted Princess Bairong.

The latter was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It turned out to be Miss Bai Qinghua, the crown princess was selected, you and Wei Yuxin are on both feet, and it is likely that it will not be long before you will become my sister-in-law." ”

Bai Qing's face was slightly red, but she was very proud in her heart, obviously Princess Bai Rong's words were said to her heart.