At this time, in the Jianping Pavilion Palace where the princes live, in the Eighth Prince's Mansion and in the long pavilion in the back garden, tables had already been set up with pastries and wine on them.

?Eighth? Prince Zhou Jingyu, Yang Xuehai and Wu Mu, and more than a dozen young talents who are about the same age as him, as well as Su Qingqian, who is known as the No. 1 talented woman in the capital, and several other talented women who are less famous than her were all invited here to gather here on the grounds of exchange of poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"??Mo Yuan Tower has been so lively recently."

?? "Yes, the censor Fang, raised his daughter Fang Yuanxi and wrote poems with Han Mei. He is still on the Mo Yuan Tower and has not yet been won. He is famous."

? "?Now everyone says that she is the most talented woman in our capital!"

??The words came from a minister's son, and the eighth prince Zhou Jingyu and others were present, and they all looked at the man wearing a gorgeous long dress, with delicate willow-leaf eyebrows and beautiful almond eyes. He was Su Qingqian, the daughter of the current second-rank minister, Lord Su.

?Su Qingqian smiled slightly and nodded in response: "I have read that poem titled "Cold plum" and I have also read it, and it is indeed a talented woman!"

?? "Haha, as for the first talented woman, how can she compare with us Su Qingqian?"

Another minister's child immediately corrected Su Qingqian's reputation.

? "?That's right, we Su Qingqian not only reached the pinnacle in poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. What's so great about that Lord Fang's adopted daughter just writes a poem about cold plums."

Another talented woman sneered. They were mainly Su Qingqian and even more disdainful of Fang Yuanxi.

?? "I heard that she is still a mute who can't speak!"

A talented girl chuckled: "So she can't be compared with our sister Su."

"??Haha..."??The talents nodded and agreed. They all knew that Lord Fang's adopted daughter was picked up. Although a poem has made her famous now, compared with a real talent like Su Qingqin who has both beauty, poetry, calligraphy and painting, and all-round talent, the former is naturally overshadowed.

?”? Your Highness is inviting her to come together!”

Suddenly, Yang Xuehai said lightly.

Su Qingqian and the talented women were stunned and looked at Zhou Jingyu, who was sitting in the main seat, wearing a white robe, with a handsome and handsome look. The other ministers were also surprised. They didn't know that the Eighth Prince also invited Fang Yuanxi to come.

? "?I have a great fate with her. I saw her writing poetry on the spot at Moyuanlou that day, and I admire her very much. In addition, she is the daughter of Lord Fang, so I invited her to discuss poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting with everyone."

Zhou Jingyu looked at the talented men and women present and saw through Su Qingqian and the others' thoughts.

??As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came over to report: "Go back to the Eighth Highness, Fang Hongye, the son of Lord Fang, will arrive with his daughter Fang Yuanxi."

?? "Okay, send them over."

Zhou Jingyu was happy and stood up to greet him. Except for Yang Xuehai and Wu Mu, the other ministers and children exclaimed that they could actually make the Eighth Prince stand up to greet him.

Su Qingqian raised her eyebrows. She had never seen the daughter of Lord Fang before, which made her very surprised.

"??Su Qingqian, she is here too..." Fang Hongye, who was brought over by the attendant, couldn't hide his joy when he saw Su Qingqian. This was his favorite talented woman.

Fang Yuanxi also looked at her slightly, and her brother would mention Su Qingqian in her ear from time to time, which was the first time he saw her.

?”?See Your Highness.”

??Fang Hongye and Fang Yuanxi stepped forward and bowed to Zhou Jingyu.

?”?It’s considered that when you come, take your seat quickly.”

Zhou Jingyu had already asked someone to prepare their position and sat on the left, next to Yang Xuehai and the others.

"??Thank you Your Highness Eight."

Fang Yuanxi also bowed slightly, looked at Zhou Jingyu with a glance before sitting down with his brother.

"??Let's sit down."

??Zhou Jingyu pressed his hands and everyone sat down one after another. Su Qingqian and other talented women looked at Fang Yuanxi from time to time. Although they heard about her talent, when they saw her real person, they found that she was also a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the whole country, not at all weak. Even her innocent eyes showed a look, which was quite moving.

? "?Today I invite you to exchange poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you have any new poetry, lyrics, and lyrics, here we will show you, let us appreciate and communicate."

Zhou Jingyu looked at everyone present, but because Fang Yuanxi arrived, they were restrained and stopped talking.

? "?I recently had a poem, so I would like to show my ugly words first. I hope the Eighth Highness and Su Cainu will give me some advice."

Suddenly a talented man stood up and began to try it out. He recited the poems he had written. Although he could not achieve any great poetry, it was not bad.

?When someone took the lead, a second person naturally rose up and showed poetry. The talented women also plucked the strings of the piano and lifted the eighth prince and the talented men present.

A talented man named Guo Deyou looked at the Fang brothers and sisters who were sitting opposite each other and had no movement, and then turned around and smiled at Su Qing: "I heard that Su Cainu has great achievements in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so Guo admired him very much. I wonder if Su Cainu could write calligraphy for us on the spot, so let us wait and appreciate it?"

Suddenly, everyone looked at Su Qingqian. Zhou Jingyu had heard of her calligraphy for a long time, so he nodded and agreed: "Su Caimeng, there is paper and pen here."

?? "In this way, I'd rather obey my duty than respect."

?Su Qingqian also uses this to show off her calligraphy and suppress Fang Yuanxi so that she will not know the height of the world.

??So Su Qingqian moved to the desk over there, and the grinded ink and the fine brush and paper were ready. She carried a pen in her slender jade, looked at the remaining lotus in the lake after autumn, and wrote a poem on the spot, with the pen tip on the rice paper, freely scattering... Very soon a poem was written by her, and the talented men and beautiful people also came over. Looking at the poems and words written by Su Qingqian, Yang Xuehai and others lit up their eyes and said, "I am worthy of being the number one talented woman in our capital. Not only is the poem done well, but this word is written better."

?? "Yes, the pen tip is strong. Even if I write, I can't write calligraphy like Su Cainv. It really makes Guo admire him..." Guo Deyou and other talented men bowed to Su Qingqian to set off.

"?? Mr. Guo praised it."

?Su Qingqian smiled slightly and was really proud to be praised by the ministers present and the eighth prince.

??Fang Hongye looked at Su Qingqian on the side, laughing like Brother Pig. When he saw that he loved the woman in his heart, he could no longer take his eyes off.

? "?The poems of Han Mei are well written just now, but I don't know how they are written?"

?After Su Qingqian's side, Ye Simin, glanced at Fang Yuanxi slightly and said with a smile: "Why might as well be here too and write a poem for us to appreciate?"

??Suddenly everyone looked at Fang Yuanxi. Fang Hongye reacted back. He didn't know that Ye Simin was actually targeting his sister. Instead, he nodded and smiled: "In terms of calligraphy, my sister is not inferior to Su Cainu!"

?? "Oh"? These words surprised everyone present. They immediately looked at Fang Yuanxi and Su Qingqian, and began to compare themselves.

??Everyone already knows that Fang Yuanxi has poetic talent, but he has never seen her calligraphy. Now Fang Hongye says that her calligraphy is not inferior to Su Qingqian, so how can the Eighth Prince Zhou Jingyu not be interested in it. Looking at Fang Yuanxi, he smiled and said, "Miss Fang, why not write a calligraphy on the spot for us to see."

?Fang Yuanxi felt the hostile and provocative eyes of the talented women, and Su Qingqian had a gentle smile on her face: "Yes, let's wait for learning and enjoy it."
Chapter completed!