Everyone agreed: "That's what Mr. Ren said."

"Mr. Gu, don't you think so?" Ren Xun asked Gu Qingzhao.

The eyes of all the noble ladies lit up the moment they saw Gu Qingzhao.

Who is this? Not only is he so good-looking, but he also has an aura that is unparalleled. How come they haven’t seen such a person before?

Mr. Ren just called him Mr. Gu?

Some people in the crowd looked at him in shock.

Someone asked cautiously: "Could it be that it's Gu Qingzhao, Mr. Gu?"

Ren Xun laughed and said, "Hahahaha, it's exactly the Mr. Gu you mentioned."

At first, when Gu Qingzhao said that he was coming to attend the imperial concubine's dinner, he didn't believe it. This kid's life in the past few years has been very simple and simple, and he never asked about worldly affairs other than teaching.

Just a few days ago, he suddenly ran over and told him that he was going to enter the palace, which really surprised him. If this kid figures out that he wants to leave the palace, then there will be another person in the court who can serve the country and the people.

What a good official.

At this moment, many scholars gathered around and said, "It's Mr. Gu. I've admired him for a long time."

"Finally I met the legendary character."

"Mr. Gu, I once read a book you wrote, and there are some things I don't understand..."

"Mr. Gu..."

"Mr. Gu..."

At this moment, the noble ladies were also a little shocked. They seemed to have heard of this character a few years ago. Gu Qingzhao is twenty-four years old and resigned from office when he was eighteen. It has been six years now.

They were only about ten years old at the time and had very little impression of this person. They only knew that there was a heated discussion in Kyoto within a year or two after Gu Qingzhao resigned, but after a year or two, no one mentioned it. Gradually,

It had been forgotten by others, but now that it was suddenly mentioned, they could immediately think of such an amazing and talented person.

How could such a person be buried in Kyoto?

They still remembered some of his deeds. He passed the imperial examination at the age of fourteen, entered the court as an official at the age of fifteen, refused to be the prime minister at the age of eighteen, and resolutely became a master of Dali Academy. From then on, this person

He disappeared in the court. Only some of his students were anxious about him, but they usually didn't mention it.

At this moment, everyone was still immersed in the shock of Gu Qingzhao, and Ren Xun spoke up, "Hey, what are you doing, gathering around, didn't I ask Mr. Gu to comment on the painting?" Ren Xun pulled the crowd apart.

At this moment, Gu Qingzhao's cold eyes focused on the painting, and his voice was as slow and clear as running water, "If you don't mention the theme of this painting, just looking at it like this, I think she should be a plum blossom. The person in the painting

It deserves the meaning of this plum blossom. It blooms undefeated in the cold wind, but the form is in the soul but not in the body."

"Okay!" Ren Xun clapped his hands, but he didn't expect this guy to really take it as a comment, "In this way, do you still have any objections?"

The crowd was of course meaningless. Ye Wanyan's face was extremely ugly, but she did not dare to say anything more. If she really wanted to argue with the knowledge of the two people in front of her, she would only make people laugh.

Xu Qingyu showed a congratulatory smile, and congratulated Ruan Qingcheng: "In that case, I congratulate Miss Ruan for winning the first place in this painting."

After this painting competition, the third competition was naturally the piano, which is also Xu Qingyu's best field. In the past, when it came to poetry, Ye Wanyan was the well-deserved number one in Kyoto, and playing the piano, Xu Qingyu was the well-deserved number one.

The reputation of the most talented woman in Kyoto changes every year, either Ye Wanyan or Xu Qingyu. Of course, Xu Qingyu is favored by the people because of her gentle and elegant personality.

"Miss An, please go first." Xu Qingyu said softly and humbly.

An Ning looked at the gentle face in front of her and nodded slightly.

In her previous life, Xu Qingyu liked the seventh prince, not the prince. Therefore, she had no hostility towards her. On the contrary, because she asked her father to petition the Holy Emperor for marriage, Xu Qingyu was exempted from marrying the prince, and she still had some feelings in her heart.

Very grateful.

Now in the imperial garden, it seems that Xu Qingyu has no hostility towards her as in the previous life, but she suddenly stopped her to compete in piano, painting and poetry, which was a bit difficult. Maybe it was because the Prime Minister's Palace was the prince after all.

For one party, this move can also be regarded as a test for her.

And precisely because the Prime Minister's Mansion belongs to the prince's party, Xu Qingyu, as the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, will never be able to marry the Seventh Prince no matter how much she likes him.

Now that she and the prince have broken off their engagement, the prince will either continue to flirt with her or marry Xu Qingyu. Of course, she feels that the prince will not give up on the general's palace just like that. After all, if he doesn't marry Xu Qingyu, the prime minister's palace can only support him, or kill the goose to get the eggs like in the previous life.

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In her previous life, Cang Lan wanted to just make her a noble concubine and marry Xu Qingyu as the queen. Although she didn't implement it later, she definitely had such an idea.

"Miss An, please use my piano." A young lady in pink clothes came over holding her piano and placed it in front of An Ning.

An Ning immediately thanked her. She looked at the girl's face and seemed to have some impression, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Forget it, let’s ask again later. After a while, she raised and lowered her hands.

"Clang, clang, clang!" A killing and decisive sound instantly spread throughout the Imperial Garden. Some people were shaken and immediately trembled. Countless pairs of eyes looked at An Ning brightly.

Big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, like the sound of horse hooves on the battlefield, the sound of swords clashing, and the murderous momentum, which gave everyone goosebumps. Everyone's heart became extremely passionate, as if they had a dream.

His pride has nowhere to go.

After a while, the fierce sound suddenly became quieter, and it became hesitant, sad, and at a loss. As An Ning played the strings in his hand, some people even had tears in their eyes, as if they were watching before their eyes.

I saw countless scenes of corpses wrapped in horse leather, and saw countless scenes of family members parting, but in this I also saw the joy of returning old friends and the meaning of protecting them behind my back.

Until the last note ended, An Ning slowly withdrew her hand, looked at the nearly incomplete sky, and sighed in her heart: The sky does not care about the joy and anger of people on the earth, and can always be so beautiful in the face of disaster.

Everyone was still immersed in the music and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Pat, pat, pat!!!"

I don't know who among the crowd applauded first, and there was a violent applause. Even Gu Qingzhao clapped his hands. He looked at her with admiration in his eyes.

"I can't describe Miss An's piano in words. I only know that when I listened to the sound of the piano just now, I felt as if I had gone through a life of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It is really amazing!"

"Yes, yes, there are still tears in the corners of my eyes now. The mixture of sorrow and joy, the reunion of regret and relief, is really the principle of life."

"The sound of a piano not only plays the battlefield, but also brings glory."

"so amazing."

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