The pipa round is brightly lit. It has been a few months since Cao Hua last stepped on Yanglou Street. The main building within the pipa round has finally returned to its former prosperity.

More than 300 talented men and beautiful ladies gathered together, and even Zhou Bangyan and Li Shishi were there to warm up for the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and countless princes and nobles came.

Many people came to support the commerce industry, and placed tables and chairs on the side of the main building. They dared not show off their ugly poems and songs, but occasionally talented people will pay a lot of money to buy them, which is also a way to be polite.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry party has more things than in previous years. In addition to musical instruments and refreshments, there is also a pile of wooden boxes next to it, with the font sizes of Baibaozhai engraved, and there are naturally various jewelry inside. If a talented man and beautiful woman are tired of chanting poetry, she can come and try her luck.

Miss Shen brought two friends to receive her everywhere, while Su Xiangning sat at the table in a regular manner, and the monk was unfamiliar with the leader in various industries to chat.

Because of the reputation of "Su Shi", these wealthy wealthy people did not underestimate the weak women beside them. They were polite and courteous, but few people were really talking about business.

On the table not far from Su Xiangning, Wang Rui, the eldest son of the Wang family, sat safely, with a stack of wooden boxes next to him.

The shape of the wooden box is similar to that of Shen Yu’s table. It is the black box prepared by the Wang family for nearly a month. It is planned to make a name for its poetry meeting today and use it to attract the popularity of Wanbaolou.

Cao Hua relied on poetry to make a hit. The Wang family did not have poetry. Wang used a very simple method: spend money.

Who can open the gilded mandarin duck hairpin in the box and reward a thousand taels of silver on the spot, and the price of the box is only one tael of silver, which is ten times cheaper than the Baibaozhai.

I was tired of playing with Baibaozhai Box, and there were new things that naturally attracted the interest of many talented men and beautiful women.

At this time, the official Yuchi was standing in front of the platform, still wearing an inconsistent scholar's robe and opening the box. Because the weather was cold in autumn, the silver bills were stuffed with a little warmth and looked a little bloated.

Shen Yu stared at her little eyes and watched her former client run to another house to open a box, just like an abandoned little resentful woman, her eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

The same mood as Shen Yu is Li Ya who was betrayed for the second time.

Li Ya didn't come directly. He never expected that after Wang Rui's intention was rejected, the Wang family would do so quickly. The Li family was still worried about how to connect Baibaozhai's relationship and did not get any news.

Wang Rui's wolf ambition is to kill the Li family together, and he has no concern for the Li family, a friend who has worked with him for many years.

Unfortunately, the business world is slower and slower. Now it is too late to react. When the Li family prepares things, the Wang family has already stood firm.

Of course, Pipa Yuan is a poetry gathering. The intrigues of these merchant families cannot enter the elegant hall at all, and the protagonist is still the talented men present.

At this time, Fan Chenglin and the four talents led by Yue Jinyu were divided into four directions to compete with each other. Zhou Bangyan and the minister Su Mu sat on the platform to review the poems.

Li Shishi was wearing a beautiful dress and performed the piano music of "Shuitu Songtou" directly under the high platform. Her delicate throat and graceful temperament were outstanding, disrupting the thinking of many talented men, and she was only concerned about looking at the beauty.

On such a big occasion, Zhao Tianluo was naturally present.

Still wearing a white scholar's robe, sitting on the platform, watching the people coming and going below, with a slightly lost expression, and secretly wondering: Are those two poems written by Cao Hua or Su Shi? These days, Cao Hua is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as rumors, but his character has nothing to do with poetry, and it is not impossible to force Master Su to write poetry.

Her impression of Cao Hua was overturned by Queshan County, but she was not so popular as she thought Cao Hua was also highlighted.

I felt uncomfortable when I wanted to marry Cao Hua, but now...well, as long as he is honest, it is not unacceptable to each other's well-being and water.

But she is becoming less and less confident now to count on Cao Hua to be honest.

Just by holding her around, she can defeat the skills of a group of dead soldiers. Unless she becomes Su Daji...

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianluo suddenly spat.

Su Daji is the concubine of King Zhou of Shang, and the surname of Zhao of the Song Dynasty. How could she have such an idea as a princess...

While thinking secretly, Su Mu, the assistant minister sitting next to him, held his beard and complained softly: "

The iron cavalry rushed to the fourteen directions, but looking back, there was no living thing. Where did the golden sword and blood flag go? The chariot followed the order, the crossbow and the sword were drawn, and the bones were lost in a hundred miles.

The wind and the waning moon recognize the horse, and the clouds cover the defeated formation. See how much late autumn grows? The beacons all over the city, the rain in the night, and the flowers are hard to gather.

......Is this Mid-Autumn Festival poem? It should be distributed to Lingnan..."

When Zhao Tianluo heard this song "The Qingyu Case: The King of the Destroyed Country", he also came back to his senses and frowned slightly:

"Duke Su, who did this?"

Only then did Su Mu remember that the princess was sitting next to him and put down the rice paper, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "Master Yuchi."

"oh..."

Zhao Tianluo blinked, savored it carefully, and nodded slightly:

"Although the meaning is not good, the rhythm is neat and the artistic conception is quite like a general. Yuchi Hu has made great progress recently and should be rewarded."

Su Mu had just forgotten "The Big Turtle Fu" and just wrote this poem about the destruction of the country. He really had no good impression of the official Yuchi.

After thinking a little, Su Mu spoke respectfully: "I heard that the princess has a close relationship with Mr. Su. I wonder if Mr. Su has a new word for this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Su Mu actually didn't give much hope. After "Shuitu Songtou", there were no Mid-Autumn Festival poems in the world that he said in person. Even he didn't believe that Su Shi could write better Mid-Autumn Festival poems.

Zhao Tianluo was silent for a little while, but remembered the "Qingyu Case" that Cao Hua casually mentioned. She thought it was written by Su Shi, but Cao Hua did not admit it and did not dare to say it randomly. After thinking about it, she picked up a pen and wrote it on rice paper:

The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blows down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carries is everywhere. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance overnight.

The moths and the willows are golden in color. The smiles are filled with fragrance. They look for him in the crowd for thousands of times. When they look back, the man is in the dim lights.

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he stood up solemnly and took the rice paper. Before Zhao Tianluo could think about what to say, he excitedly told his colleagues: "Look, Mr. Su has published a new word."

"Well..."

Zhao Tianluo thought it was not good and wanted to stop it, but she herself felt that the poem was written by Su Shi, and such a good poem could not be hidden in the stomach.

After thinking for a moment, I thought I would not know the source of the explanation. If Mr. Su admits it, he will let these scholars guess it.

Soon, the main building became silent. The minister Su Mu was like a star-chasing fan, showing off this new lyric just released like a young talent present. He wanted to recite it himself, but he felt that he was not worthy, so he invited Li Shishi to the stage and sang on the spot.

Li Shishi has longed for Mr. Su for a long time. Although he accidentally encountered Mr. Su's love and kindness, the romantic talented man was like this and did not take it to heart.

At this time, I was quite serious about playing and singing new lyrics, even with a bit of affectionate taste.

The song ended, and the audience was full of surprise.

Zhou Bangyan looked at Li Shishi with joy, but he couldn't say he was jealous. The two were originally close friends.

Seeing Li Shishi's rare true nature, he just shook his head and sighed: "Young Master Su is so talented that Zhou is hard to reach in this life, alas..."

The others also reacted similarly, and Su Shi's image in his mind became a little taller.

When Yuchi Hu heard the movement, he gave up and opened the black box and ran over, laughing and said, "It's not bad, it's a bit good, comparable to Yuchi's song "Qingyu Case".

There was a burst of laughter.

Su Mu was in a good mood too. This time he didn't let him get out, but just raised his hand and said, "It's all good. Mr. Yuchi continues to be busy with his business, so don't interrupt me."

This was the first time he was praised by Mr. Su. Yuchi Hu was flattered and almost took the opportunity to pay the money.

Everyone was noisy and started discussing this new word.

When Zhao Tianluo saw it, he stood up and whispered: "Everyone, I saw this poem by chance. It is not yet known whether it was written by Mr. Su. Don't spread it."

"ah?"

"There are still people in Tokyo who can compete with Mr. Su?"

Fan Chenglin and others were stunned and knew that Princess Yong'an had a close relationship with Su Shi, so could the lyrics that came from her still have others?

Yuchi Hu has always been big-mouthed and his brain circuit is different from others. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly said, "Princess, you married Cao Gong in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Isn't it because you were afraid that you would make Brother Su famous and cause Cao Gong to misunderstand, so you said this on purpose?"
Chapter completed!