sinovels Chapter 26 2.10 [Catching Insects]
Chapter 26 2.10 [Catching Insects]
On March [-]th, Chang'an Street is full of spring breeze.
Today, today's Holy Master will hold a banquet in Lichun Garden for famous literati and talents in the world, and hold a poetry meeting.
Whether it is an elegant scribe wearing a wide-sleeved gown, a frivolous scholar with a square scarf on his head, or an aristocrat wearing gold and silver, they all rushed to Lichun Garden.
Their expressions are all eager to try, the poetry club is a place to become famous in one fell swoop, let alone in front of the holy one.
Of course, in the original development, only Bai Lian became famous here!Since then, his "astonishing talent" has been known all over the world, which also laid a solid foundation for his subsequent harmonious career.
As for now...
Lu Jingran was standing at the gate of Yilianju. He was not wearing his favorite white gauze robe today, but a green dress, just like the unbloomed green lotus beside the lotus pond.
His expression was very calm, in stark contrast to the worried expression that Xiao An couldn't hide next to him. He seemed to be attending an ordinary banquet, not a place that he could never enter according to his identity. A shameful place.
"My lord..." Xiao An called out in a low voice, her eyes full of worry.The young master is going to attend some poetry meeting invited by the restless and kind Bai Lian, but he can't follow him. It's really sad, and I don't know if the young master will be bullied.
"Xiao An, wait at home for my return." Lu Jingran's eyes were gentle.
Hearing the young master's gentle voice, Xiaoan's inner worry couldn't help but decrease. How could something happen to such a nice and gentle young master?
God has eyes, right?
"Yeah." Xiao An nodded, her eyes were full of trust in Lu Jingran.
Lu Jingran smiled lightly, then stepped into the carriage specially prepared by the palace alone.
Naturally, he was alone, the prince wanted to accompany Bai Lian.
Sitting in the wide carriage, Lu Jingran heard the busy hawking on the passing street. He took out the unknown ancient book from his sleeve and read it carefully, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
This unnamed ancient book said that I found it by chance, but in fact it was an ancient book made by my name Xiaolu, and the contents in it were naturally the masterpieces handed down from Bailian's previous time and space.
The reason why he had been practicing calligraphy from ancient books before was because he hoped that some rash servants would pick up his discarded calligraphy and sell them secretly?
Whether it's your own words or the poems written on paper, it's worth the servant's boldness to sell them carefully, and then good things will naturally spread secretly.
The Daning Dynasty has been talented since ancient times, and many people must have their own characters in their hands now.
Doesn't Bai Lian have the so-called amazing talent?
How wonderful it would be if the world found out that these were all fake.
Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Jingran's mouth curved even further.
"My lord, we're here." A guard's voice came from outside the curtain.
"Understood." Lu Jingran gently opened the curtain, and all he could see were graceful flowers, colorful flowers, and the strong fragrance of flowers blown by the wind, it really deserved to be Lichun Garden.
"You go first." Seeing this scene, Lu Jingran's smile became softer, and he raised his head and said to the guards.
"Yes, young master." The guard hurriedly lowered his head, his dark face was reddish, Mr. Lianhua smiled really nicely just now.
After showing the invitation card to the guard, Lu Jingran strolled on the cobblestone pavement, smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth, looking at the beautiful scenery along the way.At this time, there are colorful falling flowers, pink and red petals flying everywhere, intertwined with Lu Jingran's fluttering blue robe and loose black long hair, forming a peachy and gentle picture.
Many fan-holding scholars subconsciously slowed down their steps, with surprise in their eyes.
He was looking at the scenery on the road, but he didn't know that he had become the scenery in the eyes of others.
As for Bai Lian and his party who walked slowly, what they saw was such a picture scroll.
At this time Xuanyuan Leng was not by Bai Lian's side, he was the Holy One, so he should be the last to come out of this banquet.What's more, Bai Lian didn't want Xuanyuan Leng to appear beside him at the banquet. Although he would be famous, but he wanted to shake the world with his "true talent and learning", so he couldn't get caught in the gossip of being let go by Xuanyuan Leng.
When he saw Lu Jingran, it was undeniable that he himself was amazed by Lu Jingran, but only for a moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, turned slightly to look at his brothers, and sure enough, they Was also amazed.
A flash of deep jealousy flashed in Bai Lian's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, took one of Xuanyuan Lie's hands, and smiled sweetly at Lu Jingran: "Brother Lianhua, you are here."
After all, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he gently shook Xuanyuan Lie's hand that he wanted to hold. Sure enough, he was satisfied to see Lu Jingran's slightly pale face.
Yes, no matter what, I am the luckiest and most perfect person in the world, brother Lie is my own, and the amazing talent in the next poetry club is also my own.
Why should I care about a lowly young lady?
"Lianhua has met the prince, Mr. Bailian, Mr. Mo, Mr. Xiang, and Mr. Liu." Lu Jingran bowed one by one.
In the end, his eyes fell back on Xuanyuan Lie again, with deep affection and faint expectation in his brows and eyes.
What are you looking forward to?Do you hope that the prince can also hold his hand?
On the other hand, the scholars who were already astonished and ready to move, had no choice but to leave angrily when they saw this.There is someone in the beauty's heart, and this person is the Prince Regent who I can't offend at all, so I should continue to enjoy the flowers honestly.
Xuanyuan Lie looked at Lu Jingran, and suddenly felt an urge to shake off Bai Lian's hand and embrace him, but it was just an urge.
It was Bai Lian who was holding his hand, and it was the light that he wanted to hold on to tightly.
So he just dimmed his eyes and let Bai Lian hold his hand.
But Mo Cha at the side ignored Lu Jingran, approached Lu Jingran, and said with a light smile, "Lianhua, why do you call me Mr. Mo? How unfamiliar, you can just call me Mo Cha."
After speaking, he looked Lu Jingran up and down again, and said in a teasing tone, "Why don't you call me Mo, or Sha?"
Looking at Mo Sha's enchanting face, Lu Jingran looked slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were gentle and grateful, and he called out to Mo Sha in a gentle tone: "Mr. Mo Sha."
Of course he was grateful that this person looked at him as equal, not condescending, indifferent, or contemptuous.
However, Mo Sha, who wanted to make a joke, looked at Lu Jingran's serious expression, but his expression was restrained, and his tone was slightly solemn: "Lianhua."
The two smiled at each other.
But Xuanyuan Lie and Bai Lian at the side turned dark at the same time.
Xuanyuan Lie felt that Mo Sha was an eyesore, but Bai Lian felt that Lu Jingran was extremely annoying.
In this way, the group of them came directly to the venue of the poetry meeting. The venue was elegantly decorated but not lacking in royal nobility, and then the group sat together, which immediately attracted the attention of all the audience.
After all, their looks are too upright, not to mention their full-bodied style.
Lu Jingran was also dragged by Mo Sha to sit together. In fact, he refused at the beginning. With his status, it is amazing to be able to come in. What's more, sitting in such a prominent position, he should be staying in the corner inner.
But Mo Sha didn't allow him to refuse, he looked up at Xuanyuan Lie, his eyes were full of asking for his opinion, he thought Xuanyuan Lie would not agree, after all he was still not on the table.But in the eyes of the prince, there was affirmation of him, Lu Jingran would not tell Xuanyuan Lie how happy he was to get his affirmation, even if it was just the prince's whim, but he was recognized in a small way, right?
And he also consciously sat away from Xuanyuan Lie and Bai Lian, sitting next to Mo Sha, he was already very well, how dare he disturb him and Bai Lian?
Lu Jingran didn't notice that Xuanyuan Lie's eyes were unconsciously full of murderous intent when he looked at Mo Cha.On the other hand, when Mo Sha chatted with Lu Jingran, he would occasionally show an inexplicable smile, full of complacency.
Less than half a moment later, when Xuanyuan Leng, who was dressed in a black black dragon brocade suit, was surrounded by a group of people and took the lead, the poetry meeting finally announced the official start, with flowers as the theme.
Then, talents from all walks of life came to the stage one after another, lashing out at Fang Qiu, and applause erupted from time to time.
At this time, it was finally Bai Lian's turn.
He was still wearing a white embroidered lotus gauze robe today, and when he stood up, his already red lips and white teeth made his face even more beautiful.
"I'm Bailian, and I want to write a few small poems with peach blossoms, plum blossoms, lotus flowers, and chrysanthemums. I'm not talented, but I hope you can forgive me." He said loudly, although his words were humble, but his tone was almost arrogant.
Seeing this son's proud tone, beautiful appearance (actually the halo of the protagonist), the people present couldn't help listening.
"The first poem is called "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple", which was touched by my stay in Dalin Temple. The world is full of beauty in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. There is no place to look for the spring return of eternal regret, and I don't know where to turn it." Bai Lian is too confident , He didn't even look at the faces of the people present, and continued to "create" the next three poems.
"The second poem is called "Plum Blossom". There are several plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."
"The third poem is titled "Dawn's Pure Mercy Sends Lin Zifang". After all, in June, the scenery of the West Lake is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun."
"The fourth poem is called "Chrysanthemum". Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually slanting. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, and there are no flowers when all flowers bloom."
After reading the four poems aloud, Bai Lian was secretly proud, and squinted at the audience, expecting to see everyone's expressions of astonishment, but in the end, everyone looked with contempt.There were even quite a few playboys who laughed directly.
Bai Lian's face was blank, these poems of his had been passed down through the ages in his previous life, why did he react like this.
Is it...
Impossible, impossible, I am the only special existence, the only one.
He subconsciously looked at Xuanyuan Leng and his other good brothers with help-seeking eyes, but found that their faces were particularly dark, especially Brother Lie.
He had a bad premonition in his heart.
This time, a gust of wind blew by, and a few pieces of paper floated to his face, and he caught them subconsciously.In fact, when he first came here, he found that many people were holding several pieces of paper like this, so now he took a closer look.
Bai Lian's face turned pale, these papers, how could there be poems from his previous life on these papers?
Then the poem I just wrote, isn't it...
Bai Lian felt dizzy, and sat on the ground with his whole body slumped. He no longer had a trace of demeanor and temperament just now, and the ridicule and contempt in the eyes of everyone in the audience could no longer be concealed.
His ears were filled with voices.Malicious, mocking, even sexual.
"How amazing do you think it is?"
"It looks pleasing to the eye, but it's such a scum!"
"I don't know why those people fell in love with him, it can't be bedtime!"
……
Since coming to this world, Bai Lian has always been smooth sailing, why has he ever received such treatment?He couldn't help but plug his ears, screamed crazily, and burst into tears. He didn't seem to have the slightest sense of beauty, only nausea and hysterical madness, and then he passed out on the ground in a moment of excitement.
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