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Chapter 92 The Poetry Society of Xu Mansion (Part 2)

Xu Qingwan Yingying walked forward and saw the eldest lady of the Bai family arriving as promised. She couldn't help but smile. When her eyes fell on the unfamiliar scholar in white next to Bai Susu, her eyes lit up. She had never seen him before, and she was filled with expectations.

"Miss Bai, Qingqing, you are here." Xu Qingwan walked up to her,

"I've met Sister Xu!" Bai Susu and Peng Qingqing both responded politely.

Su Chen was at his side, sizing up Xu Qingwan. This talented woman was tall and tall. She wore a long skirt made of silk with a "Tian Shui Blue" color. It was well cut. This deep skirt with a deep skirt was one of the most popular Han costumes in the past.

The most beautiful Hanfu, although not as gorgeous as the Tang Dynasty clothes and not as gorgeous as the Song Dynasty clothes, still embodies the classical, subtle, light and elegant beauty of Oriental women to the fullest.

Xu Cainv's long black hair is held up by a white jade hairpin. She is fresh and natural, and her beauty is unparalleled. She can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world. Her clothes are elegant when she walks, as if she is walking out of a picture scroll.

, seems otherworldly and refined.

Such an agile woman is like a perfect masterpiece from heaven. If she stood among the flowers, even the flowers would be eclipsed.

Fortunately, he had had more contact with Bai Susu and Peng Qingqing in the past few days, and he was somewhat immune to the woman's alluring beauty, so he was not in a daze. He just glanced at them with admiration, without showing any look of infatuation.

"Is this young master Su Yixuan?" Xu Cainv asked with a smile.

Su Chen held up his hands and said politely: "Su Yixuan is just an ordinary scholar, not a talented person."

Xu Qingwan looked at Su Chen and saw that he was dressed in white, clean and dust-free, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and jade trees facing the wind. He was handsome and elegant, and his first impression was good.

In particular, the other person's eyes were clear, and he was not in a daze like other men who met her for the first time and stared at her face, breasts and buttocks with the same thoughts and eyes.

In addition, he spoke sincerely and was very humble, unlike other talented people who were arrogant.

"Young Master Su is too modest. If your two songs and lyrics, as well as your calligraphy skills, cannot bear the title of a genius, I'm afraid there won't be many people in this world who can be called a genius." Xu Qingwan gave him a high evaluation.

Su Chen laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "I'm really not a talented person. Miss Xu must not flatter me."

Xu Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself: The more capable a man is, the more humble he is, know how to advance and retreat, and do not seek fame, it is indeed true!

Bai Susu somewhat understood Su Chen's mood, and seemed unwilling to act as a talent, so she smoothed things over and said, "Miss Xu, will the banquet begin? We are not late, right?"

Xu Qingwan shook her head and said with a smile: "The poetry meeting is scheduled for Sishi. It is the end of Chenshi now, and it will not be too late. However, it is about to begin. Please move over and meet everyone."

Bai Susu nodded, glanced at Su Chen, then pulled Qingqing and walked forward side by side with Xu Qingwan. Su Chen and Xiaotong fell behind and followed slowly.

Su Chen inadvertently looked at the backs of the three beauties. Their graceful figures, slender waists, and raised round mounds...

"They really all have their own merits!" Su Chen muttered to himself. Only when he walked behind the beauty could he look more casually.

At this moment, Xu Qingwan looked back and smiled naturally. Su Chen just raised his head from a certain hill and looked at each other. The latter couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Ahem!" Su Chen quickly collected his thoughts and smiled back, but his heart was actually beating wildly.

In just a few dozen steps, I was in front of everyone in an instant.

At this time, more eyes were looking at Su Yixuan, because the two poems "Qu Yu Guan" and "Die Lian Hua" had a great influence a few days ago, and because he was related to the eldest lady of the Bai family, he was attracted by Xu Cainv

Such admiration made the talented men and ladies in Runzhou City curious about the Jinling talented man who had not shown up for a long time.

"Wow, I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so handsome!"

"You are both handsome and elegant!"

Some ladies and powerful ladies were whispering to the side, with joy on their faces. Most of the time, when women look at men, they first look at their faces and figures. They are just as tacky as men. There have been more nymphomaniacs who like young meat since ancient times.

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However, most scholars are hostile and jealous of Su Yixuan, especially Fang Chenbo, Zhao Yu, Hou Shijie, Liang Youcai and others, who all have strong opinions on this "Su Yixuan" who has always maintained a sense of mystery.

Take away their limelight.

"Miss Bai, is this the Jinling talented man Su Yixuan who you mentioned wrote Qu Yu Guan?"

"Huh, it doesn't look like that!" Zhao Yu sneered.

"Isn't it just that your face looks paler?"

Hou Shijie has always wanted to pursue Xu Wanqing. These days, Xu Wanqing has shown a strong interest in the mysterious Su Yixuan, which has always made him worried. At this time, he stepped forward and said with a false smile: "Welcome Mr. Su to the Su Mansion, my Excellency Hou Shijie

, this year’s new tribute member, I wonder if Mr. Su has ever participated in the imperial examination. I guess with his talent, Mr. Su has already passed the imperial examination, right?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be asking politely, but in fact it was sarcastic. Because Hou Shijie learned from Fang Chenbo and others that in the imperial examinations in Jinling in recent years, there was no Jinshi of Su Yixuan, so he asked this question.

After hearing this little trick, Su Chen understood it and said calmly: "I haven't taken the imperial examination yet. Let's wait for two years. Now Su is still young and has not considered passing the exam."

"Master Su is planning to accumulate wealth and make a fortune." Hou Shijie smiled faintly.

"It's a pity that I have never seen Mr. Su in the Jinling Talent Circle!" Zhao Yu stood aside and sneered again and again.

Xu Qingwan was smart and smart, so she naturally noticed the strange atmosphere, and said at this time: "The time for the poetry meeting has arrived, let's start now, everyone please take a seat first."

The women's area and the men's area are separated by a few feet. In one area, there are some tables and chairs with the stone pavilion as the gathering point; in the other area, there are some desks and benches on the lawn open space, and everyone is looking for them.

He found an empty seat and sat down, and suddenly there was only Xu Cainv standing in the center, as the host and the host of this poetry meeting.

"Today's Poetry Society has invited a literary senior from Jinling who is good at articles, exegesis, and interpretation of Chinese characters. He is an important figure in the contemporary Tang literary world. He is currently a bachelor of Jixian Palace in the imperial court and secretary of the Provincial School Secretary.

Mr. Xu Kai, Mr. Xu, recently came to Runzhou from Jinling to visit his old friends. The Xu family is honored to invite him to participate in the poetry meeting as the person who will comment on the poetry this time."

"Student Xu!" Many scholars were a little excited when they heard Xu Kai's name. After all, Er Xu had a high reputation among the scholars of the Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River.

They all felt honored to have him as the commentator for this poetry conference.

At this time, a maid led Xu Kai over. Everyone looked at Xu Kai with admiration and stood up to greet him.

Xu Kai walked over leisurely, wearing a long red dress and a silk scarf on his head. His face was calm and calm as he walked. He was worthy of the demeanor of a literary boss. When he was about to step into the empty space at the center of the men's seat, he glanced casually.
Chapter completed!
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