The road of the farmer's fortune and the imperial examination

Chapter 424 Want to see the beauty

When Xiyan heard Yu Ting mentioning herself, she felt a little disgusted.She naturally knew Mr. Yu, and she also met him at a banquet earlier.She is a bit displeased with being frivolous.

I'm only reluctant in my heart, and my instinct is to refuse, so I'd better listen first and then say, "I don't know what your son proposes?"

"If someone's poem is recognized as No.1, how about seeing Xiyan girl's beauty?" Yu Ting had long wanted to see Xiyan's beauty, and he was covered with a veil all day long, making his heart itchy.

When it comes to poetry, he has long been prepared.As long as Xi Yan can be invited, he will propose to write a poem, and the title will be peony.

The purpose is to get a glimpse of her beauty. If it wasn't because of the people behind Tianxiang Pavilion that he couldn't afford to offend, otherwise he would have already started. Where did he have so much patience?
"This? The young master also knows that the slave family can't be the master, so don't embarrass the little girl."

Xiyan's face under the veil was a little angry, who in Yu Tingdang didn't know his crooked thoughts?As soon as these words came out, I am afraid that everyone present would know his purpose.

Sure enough, all the young masters present looked at each other in blank dismay.Who doesn't want to see a girl's beauty?If you can't get No.1, then there is always No.1 to see, right?
When Tianxiangge chose the oiran, they didn't know the true face of Lushan, and the girls were all veiled.It's just that the face will be revealed when the time comes, and I promise not to disappoint you all.

But not seeing the real face, everyone is really a little unhappy.It was only later that it appeared that she had been wearing a veil and had superb piano skills. After a long time, everyone ignored it.

This is a method of Tianxiang Pavilion. The previous oirans have never disappointed everyone, and no one mentioned it afterward.

When Yu Ting was rejected like this, his face became a little ugly.He was holding the fan a little too hard, he was just a flower girl in a brothel!Do you really think of yourself as one of those ladies?
After two years, there will be a new oiran, so why don't you take off your clothes and let others have fun?
By this time, the atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.Gu Chengyu frowned, wearing a veil should be a strategy of Tianxiang Pavilion to attract customers, for the sake of mystery, otherwise, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she will get tired of watching it every day, right?This Yu Ting is indeed a bit difficult.

Thinking of women's difficulty, Gu Chengyu decided to say a few words to smooth things over.

Otherwise, he would just leave, and this poem would be extremely boring.These people chose to hold a poetry meeting in this brothel, I'm afraid it's because they didn't want to drink.

Zhu Pang was a little unhappy, he had long disliked Yu Ting.This Yu Ting is even more dandy than him, at least he is still in the Imperial College, this Yu Ting is used to bullying others because he is the son of Shang Shufu.

"Ouch! What is this for? You guys just have to compete, and our Xiyan girl will certainly not refuse. If someone wins No.1, then Xiyan girl will play a solo song for him."

It turned out that the ghost slave who was standing in the corner just now saw something was wrong and went to find Mama Hua.When Mama Hua came, she immediately agreed.

Some of these sons and brothers have a lot of background, and they Tianxiang Pavilion just took this opportunity to make a name for themselves.

Besides, everyone's appetite has been hanging for more than a year, so there must be some sweetness, right?

After Mama Hua entered the gauze curtain, she gave Xi Yan a wink.Xiyan had no choice but to nod her head, and after Hua's mother left, she picked up the handkerchief and quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Then let's start! It depends on who has the ability to make Miss Xiyan play for him alone." Yu Ting's face warmed up instantly, and he didn't care about Xiyan anymore, just urging everyone to start.

With motivation, everyone didn't wait for Huang Junheng to write first.They all polished their ink one after another, and at the same time buried their heads in hard thinking, determined to write a good poem.

Before Gu Chengyu started, Hua Lian began to study ink for Gu Chengyu.Gu Chengyu just thought of writing a random copy.But think about it, if you don't show some real skills, after a while, Gu Jieyuan's name will be spread in the streets and alleys of the capital, which is a waste of fame.

Looking to the side, Zheng Lun was already thinking about how to write.Even Zhu Pang was holding a pen, looking at the sky and thinking about poetry, Gu Chengyu shook his head.

On weekdays, Zhu Pang was particularly disgusted with writing poetry, and even the doctor of the Imperial College often said that he was a rotten wood that could not be carved.

Today, for the sake of Xi Yan, I racked my brains to write it.

"Mr. Gu!" Hua Lian picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and handed it to Gu Chengyu.

With a shy face, two red clouds flew up from his cheeks, looking at Gu Chengyu with a shy expression, and his eyes were even more affectionate.

Gu Chengyu was under a lot of pressure, and he sighed in his heart that it was the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty!
"Cough! Miss Lao!"

Gu Chengyu held the pen and pondered for a while, and after a few breaths, he finally wrote.

"Peony is the favorite of spring, why ever envy peony. Maiqiu can last for a few days"

Hua Lian couldn't help but be infatuated watching Gu Chengyu seriously composing poems.I often hear people say that the posture of heaven and man is like this, probably!
After Gu Chengyu finished writing, he put down the pen.

Yu Ting pretended to ponder for a while before writing.His peony poems were written by three staff members in the mansion before, and the three cobblers were better than Zhuge Liang, so he didn't believe that he couldn't beat these temporary poem-writing students.

Huang Junheng also had the same idea as Yu Ting. He also made it before, the only difference is that this poem was written by himself.He is the real fool if he still can't see Ting's purpose.It turned out that the purpose of meeting them today was to sing this play.

However, I didn't expect Gu Chengyu to pop up halfway.I'm afraid that Yu Ting will return disappointed, not to mention Gu Chengyu, even Min Feng beside him, it is impossible for Yu Ting to win the first place.

He glanced at Gu Chengyu, just in time to see him put down his pen, did he finish writing?This is too fast, did he also come prepared?

No, not likely.Huang Junheng thought for a while, Gu Chengyu has always been quick-witted, and it shouldn't be difficult for him to write a poem in such a short time.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, everyone had already put away their pens, and only two of them were still writing.

After the other two finished writing, Huang Junheng suggested: "It's almost finished now, so let's start commenting now? Why don't we start with the next one first!"

"How about asking Miss Xiyan to read it to everyone!" At this time, Yu Ting suddenly suggested.

Xi Yan is still willing to just recite poems, which is not too much compared to before.

So, everyone wrote their signatures on the bottom of the poem, and after the ink was dry, they handed it to Xi Yan behind the gauze curtain.

"Then let's start with Mr. Huang!" Xiyan picked up the top one, and saw that it was signed by Huang Junheng.

"The peony seems to be newly cut, and it blooms in court.

Dongfeng and restraint are left to Xijun. "

Xiyan's melodious and soft voice sounded, reading Huang Junheng's poems with some artistic conception.

"Brother Huang is indeed a talented scholar in the south of the Yangtze River. This poem is very suitable for the occasion." Someone heard it and praised it quickly.

As a Jiangnan talent, Huang Junheng always has some talent.Although his reputation is not as good as that of Min Feng, who is also one of the talents with him, it does not lose his reputation.

(End of this chapter)