Everyone thinks that I created cultivation

In front of the only narrow path that leads to the Jingning Pavilion, there is a huge long table.If someone wants to enter the pavilion, they must bypass the long table.

Sitting behind the long table was a man dressed as a scholar, squinting his eyes slightly as if he hadn't woken up, half sitting and half reclining on the recliner.

When someone wants to go around the long table, he can always open his eyes the first time.The folding fan in his hand will be opened occasionally, and the beauty's smiling face can be faintly seen from the fan.

The literati looked at him, then subconsciously followed the rules, took out the prepared calligraphy from his arms, and let him appreciate it.

Only those who can catch his eyes will be let go.If you can't get into his eyes, you can only regret to leave this place.

Those literati who were not released obviously felt regretful, but none of them would doubt the ability of the people in front of them to appreciate poetry.

Guan Wenkang is a well-known master of poetry in the capital. Those scholars who are as famous as him are directly exempted from the link of appreciation of poetry.

The poetry competition has been held for a while, and the number of literati in front of Guan Wenkang is getting smaller and smaller. His slightly narrowed eyes are about to close, and he vaguely sees two figures.

He glanced at the two of them and closed his eyes again.

Guan Wenkang realized that something was wrong when both of them had almost passed the long table, and stood up quickly. "You two brothers, please stay behind!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Chengyuan glanced at the folding fan in his hand, guessing the identity of the person in front of him.

The beauties written on the fan are not the usual elegant and dignified ladies from aristocratic families, and they obviously carry a bit of dust.Except for Guan Wenkang, few literati would put romance on the table.

Everyone in the world knows that the emperor of Chongguo didn't like beauty, and he didn't like people who indulged in sex.It's hard for everyone to say what's going on in secret, but they always look serious on the surface.

Among so many serious literati, Guan Wenkang is particularly conspicuous.Yu Chengyuan also heard a little about it in the capital.

"Do you have an invitation letter?" The two people in front of them were quite elegant.Guan Wenkang almost put the person in, but fortunately he noticed it in time.He is not familiar with these two people, and he feels that strangers do not necessarily have invitation letters.Xie Yuan from all over the world was also invited by Mu Ze, perhaps these two were two of them.

"Not at all." Yu Chengyuan took out a piece of rice paper and put it on the table as he said.

Since they want to board the Jingning Pavilion, they will inquire about the admission requirements for today's Jingning Pavilion in advance.

Guan Wenkang could tell at a glance that the content on the rice paper was not written by one person.

The handwriting on the upper side of the rice paper is natural, clear and transparent, just like the breeze blowing on the face.The handwriting in the second volume of rice paper is strong, with silver hooks painted on iron, quite sharp.

The poems of the two also match the brushwork very well, one is fresh and elegant, and the other is sharp.

Guan Wenkang put his mind on the poems, and it was difficult to move his eyes away for a while.Although the two poems have different styles, they are both rare masterpieces, and the more you taste, the more flavorful they will be.

After reading it for the third time, Guan Wenkang discovered that these two poems with very different styles actually vaguely echo each other...

Yu Chengyuan saw that Guan Wenkang seemed to be immersed in poetry, so he opened his mouth to remind him. "May the two of us enter the pavilion?"

Only then did Guan Wenkang reluctantly withdraw his gaze from the poems, "Of course. The two of you have profound attainments in poetry, which should be far better than mine. If you can't even enter the pavilion, most of the literati in the pavilion will No face inside."

If Guan Wenkang is given enough time and has the corresponding inspiration, Guan Wenkang may be able to get a similar masterpiece.

The ink on the rice paper hadn't completely dried up, so it was obvious that it had just been written, and it was clearly written in a hurry.From this point, it is not difficult to see that the poetic ability of the two is more than a step higher than his.

Yu Chengyuan nodded, took back the poems written by the two of them under Guan Wenkang's regretful gaze, and walked into the Jingning Pavilion.

Guan Wenkang's interest has been aroused by the two poems, and he no longer feels half asleep and half awake.He was hesitating to find a reason to enter the arena when the servant next to Mu Ze came out.

"Master Guan, there are too many literati participating in this poetry competition, and there is simply no room in the main pavilion of Jingning Pavilion. Appreciating poems in the pavilion will greatly affect your interest. My young master specially chartered the largest cruise ship in the lake for Let's play ""." Wang Rui hurried out.

"Brother Ze is really generous." Guan Wenkang smiled brighter, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mu Ze had an older brother in his early years. In order to distinguish him from his elder brother, he asked everyone to call him Young Master Ze.As for why it wasn't Mu Ershao, I don't know.Now that his elder brother has passed away long ago, this title is still used to this day.

"Master Guan, go in quickly, the boat will arrive soon! The poems for public appreciation have been selected, and you will definitely be there!" Wang Rui urged again.

"Then here..." Guan Wenkang glanced at the literati outside who were still trying to conceive, and seemed to be hesitant.

Wang Rui looked regretful, "Our young master didn't expect that there would be so many people, and those who came late could only give up with regret."

"Then I'll go in first." Guan Wenkang closed his folding fan, turned around and entered the Jingning Pavilion.

There were quite a few people in the pavilion, and the usually spacious pavilion seemed a bit crowded, which really affected people's interest.

Guan Wenkang looked around and soon found the person he was concerned about.Just as they were about to come forward for a chat, a person had already stepped forward.I found out the information from my memory, this person's surname is Liu, and he is Fang Jieyuan.

Guan Wenkang was keenly aware that Mu Ze, who was praised by everyone, seemed to be a little more restrained than before.

He glanced in that direction from time to time, and seemed to be paying attention to the situation here, but he didn't know which of the three he was paying attention to.

Thinking of this, Guan Wenkang walked towards the two of them. "The conversation was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to introduce it. In Xiaguan Wenkang, I don't know how to address the brothers?"

"I'm going to Liu Yu." Liu Yu also had a brief conversation with Guan Wenkang outside the pavilion, and he agreed that there was nothing wrong with it. "This is Brother Mu, this is...Brother Cheng."

When Liu Yu spoke, he also introduced Mu Jin and Yu Chengyuan by the way.

"These two brothers have profound attainments in poetry. If there is a chance, I hope you can give some pointers." Guan Wenkang is quite accomplished in poetry, and he himself is addicted to it.

"If there is a chance." Although Yu Chengyuan didn't refuse, he didn't accept it either.

Just as Guan Wenkang was about to say something, he was interrupted.

"Brother Liu, we're still discussing your masterpiece there! It's good that you disappeared in a blink of an eye." Mu Ze got rid of the crowd and walked towards this side.

Liu Yu hurriedly said, "It's rare to see acquaintances in this capital, so I didn't think much about it, please forgive me, Brother Ze."

"It's okay, who are these two?" Mu Ze then turned his attention to the two of them, as if he really didn't know their identities.

Mu Ze is also an official in the court now, but his current position is not high, and he has not yet qualified to join the court, let alone the qualification to face the saint, but he has met Yu Chengyuan a few times from afar.Yu Chengyuan's portrait is often taken out to be familiar with, lest he accidentally offend.

Martial arts master Mu Jin, Mu Ze has never seen a real person.A few days ago, Mu Huarong also specially took his portrait to let him pass his eyes.

Following Mu Ze's wishes, Liu Yu introduced the two of them again.

"Since you two are old acquaintances of Brother Liu, I will not neglect you." At this moment, the whistle of the boat docking came from outside. "It just so happens that the boat has arrived, let's get on board together."

"Brother Ze, please." Liu Yu said politely.

Naturally, the four of them were not the only ones who boarded the boat with Mu Ze at the same time. Many aristocratic family members also participated in the poetry competition held by Mu Ze, and Mu Ze would not neglect them. .

As soon as everyone stepped on the deck, they noticed something strange. There was a woman's laughter coming from the cabin.

"Brother Ze, I didn't expect you to be so interested, why didn't you let me know in advance."

Everyone's faces were somewhat complicated, but Zuo Wenkang smiled.

"I don't know where the confidante Brother Ze invited? I have a lot of confidante in the capital, so maybe I want to stage a reunion after a long absence in front of everyone."

Zuo Wenkang's words clearly regarded the women in the boat as those women in the brothel for fun.

Hearing this, Mu Ze was slightly displeased, but it didn't show on his face. "I've never been close to women, so why would I specially arrange women on the boat. What's going on inside, don't you know if you go in and have a look?"

"It seems that I misunderstood Brother Ze, and I will accuse Brother Ze." Zuo Wenkang quickly raised his hand.

"It's okay." Mu Ze showed great generosity.

Stepping into the cabin, many people were shocked, and Mu Ze also showed surprise on his face.

Mu Ze quickly restrained the surprise on his face, and his face sank. "Xin'er? Why are you here! Today I specially rented a cruise ship for everyone to recite poems, and I didn't let you mess around."

"I know you are here to recite poems to make a match, if it's someone else, we have no interest in rushing over." Mu Xin is not afraid of Mu Ze's cold face, "It just so happens that we also made an appointment to recite poems and make a match, so why don't we all come together?" lively?"

The atmosphere of revering the country was open, and women couldn't help going out, and there were many poems and paintings of men and women in the same place.

Most of the men practice essays to enter the court and become an official, while women only use it as a life adjustment.The purpose is different, and the thoughts spent are also different.

There are very few women who can make achievements in the field of literati, even if there are a few of them, they only become famous before they leave the cabinet, and there is little news after they leave the cabinet.Even if there are masterpieces of poetry, they will only be appreciated by a few people and will not be circulated.

"This..." Mu Ze hesitated.The presence of these women will not spoil the interest of the literati, but will only make them more elegant.It is the dream of many literati to show themselves in front of so many noble women.

"They're all on board, let's go together." A man beside Mu Ze suggested.Among these women, there are also their sisters.If they are sent directly, it will not only damage their face, but also the face of the family.It's better to make the mistake and make the mistake, as if it was arranged early in the morning.

Mu Ze sighed first, then turned around and gave a literati salute to everyone, "Please forgive me."

"Brother Ze, you are being polite." Everyone waved their hands.

Mu Xin wandered among the crowd, and soon saw Yu Chengyuan.Her gaze brightened slightly, and many noble ladies had the same expression as her.

Then, thinking of Mu Huarong's purpose for arranging this poetry competition, Mu Xin looked away from Yu Chengyuan.

She saw Mu Jin inadvertently. Although she had seen the portrait in advance, it still made her a little obsessed.

Simply, there are not a few noble ladies who behave like her.She is too calm, it will appear abnormal.Compared with other people who have not received the news, Mu Xin spent a little less time indulging in beauty.

Mu Xin reluctantly shifted his gaze to Liu Yu.Compared to the two people around him, Liu Yu seemed a bit dull.

Recalling Mu Huarong's instructions, she couldn't help biting her lower lip.

Even if you have to give up entering the middle palace, you don't have to marry a poor scholar.Father, what do they think?Obviously there are better options...

Of course, the best choice is Chongguo's Central Palace Lord.Yu Chengyuan is not only the king of a country, but also a master of martial arts. No one can be more honored than him.