System: Counterattack from Iron Man

Chapter 418 Poetry
Prince Jing's son has his own courtyard in the capital,
As a member of the royal family, it is common practice to make friends outside.

Moreover, officials of the court and China like Fan Jian basically live in the same area, which is near the east corner of the imperial city.
Naturally, it is impossible for Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, to go to a civilian area to find a "quiet" courtyard,

Starting from Fan's Mansion and then arriving at Shizi's Mansion, in fact, it only takes about a moment to arrive. If you take a carriage or ride a horse, it will probably be faster!

Damn,

Tut, tut,

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Who knows that?"

"Then Fan Xian can't just show his appearance and run away?"

"It's really hard to tell. It's said that he has a good appearance and extraordinary temperament, but he is just a vulgar person who knows how to fight. How can he be compared with us literati?"

It was agreed that the poetry meeting officially started at the second quarter of the hour, and whoever was invited would arrive early,
This is a poetry meeting held by the prince, and the specifications are extremely grand,

Even some scholars with official status and the daughters of those adults will sit at the same table,

May be limited by etiquette, men and women need to be distinguished, but,
If this were normal, who would have such a good opportunity to perform, or in other words, be so close to those rich ladies, ladies, and talented women?
Well-dressed, all of them are sitting upright, afraid that if they don't pay attention, the literati or young ladies present will see the joke,

It's just that when there are more people, while everyone consciously keeps quiet, the sound of breathing rises and falls one after another.

Although the doors and windows on both sides of the hall have been opened, only the veils are fluttering with the wind,
But I still can't blow it all out, the sensual breath of rouge and incense,

It can't blow away everyone's nervous and excited mood!

The key is that as the sun rises three poles, the temperature gradually rises,

The coolness in the morning has long since disappeared here, only the increasingly hot air waves, and beads of sweat on the cheeks and back!
And Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, stood at the door early to greet the guests,

Not in the reception hall, 'feel the same experience' with everyone.

There is no host here, and the group of young talents even stood up to move around, or the pride and courage of drinking and drinking by themselves, all of them have been hidden.
Just quietly opening the neckline a little, or gently lifting the sleeves, taking advantage of no one's attention, to wipe off the sweat from his forehead and face,
Compared to the male guests on the right, all of them were dressed up to attend, with serious brocade suits and long robes, which made me very embarrassed now.

For the female guests on the left, it will be much better,
Aside from a gauze curtain, they each held a beauty fan and wore refreshing gauze skirts,
Covering your mouth to communicate, glance at the front with beautiful eyes expressively, or gently fan it, enjoying the coolness brought by the breeze, it is really very pleasant!

"His Royal Highness, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long!"

Rowan, who was dressed in a sky blue long coat with a white lining, black cotton boots, a jade belt around his waist, and a metal hair ring on his head, dressed as he wished,

Though not the best material, nor the best style,

But these were all tailor-made for him by the "sister maids" in the mansion when he was in Danzhou. Naturally, they are extremely close-fitting and comfortable.

Besides, Luo Wen didn't come here for the sake of laughing.
but for fame,

It was enough to be clean and tidy, and there was no need to dress up well. He was not the type who needed 'a man depends on his clothes, a horse depends on his saddle'!

"Ruoruo, see Your Royal Highness,"

"Oh, there's no need to be too polite. I'm already very satisfied that Brother Fan and Sister Ruoruo came here, don't say so much, just follow me in first, everyone has been waiting for you two!"

Li Hong's achievement is the same as Luo Wen's evaluation of him,
He is a gentle and handsome gentleman. Although he has an extraordinary temperament, he is also very beautiful in his fine clothes.
But whether Luo Wen didn't pay homage to him, or Fan Ruoruo called him casually,
This young man has always had a calm face, without the slightest concern,

I don't know if it's because the second prince behind him has confessed, or if it's just his own character that doesn't stick to common etiquette?
creak, creak,
"Brother Fan, today, you have to show a good performance. I have great expectations for you, huh?"

Forehead.,

I don't know if this is because Li Hongcheng saw some shining point on Luo Wen's body, or because he noticed something strange in Luo Wen's actions.

In short, he acted very close and familiar with Luo Wen as if he had known him for a long time!
"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down,"

"Brother He, your literary talent is above mine, no matter what today, you have to help me earn the title of that illegitimate child who has no talent!"

"Cough, Brother Guo, you are being polite. I may not dare to compare with him in terms of looks or strength, but when it comes to literary talent and knowledge, He will not fall behind. Brother Guo, you can rest assured. !"

In the hall, there was already a lot of movement about grooming and dressing, and they didn't want to be rude in front of the prince.

And on each desk arranged vertically and horizontally, in addition to tea and pastries, there are also fresh fruits for consumption.
Nine out of ten seats are now full, and only one or two are still vacant.

It is estimated that everyone is indeed waiting for Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo, these two warriors and talented women of the Fan family!
hiss.,

but,

Didn't it mean that Fan Xian was tall and rough, and he was unbearably vulgar?
That 'chimei' man who walks side by side with Shizi, whose appearance and temperament directly compares with Shizi,
Could he be 'Fan Xian'?
"Ah, look, look, what a handsome young man?"

"Sister Ting, he can't be Fan Xian, can he?"

"Oh, what happened to the Wufu rumored by the market in the past two days?"

Amidst the discussions, everyone gradually recalled,
I'm afraid someone is spreading rumors behind his back, otherwise, how could such a handsome and handsome young man like Fan Xian become the unbearable person in the rumors?
The male and female guests sit in peace, and Luo Wen doesn't recognize his birth,
For those curious and troubled eyes, he is also calm,
Picking up the teapot, I poured myself a cup of tea, and threw another piece of pastry into my mouth.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is very rude and extensive in the market, but now Fan Xian interprets the beauty of nature and harmony,

The owners of those crystal clear eyes couldn't stop their hearts fluttering at this moment, their brows and eyes became shy,
And the young talents sitting on the same side are not ashamed of themselves,
He secretly hated himself for not being good enough, or the flames of jealousy were burning, resenting Fan Xian's appearance, and stealing the attention of everyone in the arena as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Heh, Fan Xian, I didn't expect you to dare to come. Today, I will definitely make you lose face!"

To say that among all the people present, the most aggrieved person was Guo Baokun.
And his number one follower, He Zongwei, even switched back and forth between Fan Ruoruo and Fan Xian, and finally secretly decided that for the sake of his official career, he had to lose his love!

"Really? Then I'll just wait and see!"

Forehead.,

"You all talented scholars and beauties, gathered here today, will surely be able to leave a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and attract people all over the world to emulate. Well, now that the guests are all here, and the time is just right, to make friends with poetry, is there anyone willing to throw a brick to attract jade?"

"That's right, that's right, His Royal Highness is right, when literati gather together, they should be facing each other with literary talent and poetry, so that they can,"

No money flattery, Guo Baokun just opened his mouth,

As for Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's heir, who sat on the main seat, he remained calm and smiled gently on everyone's face.

"Wait, I just went out of the house yesterday and wanted to taste the delicious food in Kyoto, but someone came out to do his best and feel good about himself. There was a conflict between me and him, but in just a few hours, even I have heard all kinds of rumors, saying that I am a martial artist, with a fierce appearance and a vulgar look, tsk tsk tsk, it is really scary!"

"Oh, by the way, I am Fan Xian, you may have already heard of me!
Forehead.,

Before Guo Baokun's flattery was finished, Luo Wen also drank tea, cakes, and grapes.
He stood up, cupped his hands and saluted in a circle around him,
Then it's a long speech.

"Today, at the invitation of His Royal Highness, I will compete with Mr. Guo with poems and songs. Fan is not talented, and he is willing to be the one who throws bricks and attracts jade. Mr. Guo, since we have the intention to fight, why don't we make a splash?"

hiss,
this.,

"Hmph, just because you are a wild boy from Danzhou, what good things can you bet with me?"

"Yesterday, Mr. Guo banned books in the street. Although I don't know the reason, I can't see it. How about this, I will bet on the banned books. You lose. From now on, you will not mention the banned books anymore, and you have to fight for the lifting of the ban." Run hard!"

"Tch, then you lost?"

"Oh, I lost? Why does Mr. Guo think I will lose!"

Um, so confident, does Fan Xian firmly believe that he will win?

"Hmph, you are not big, but your tone is not small. Well, I will not engage in this verbal dispute with you. If you lose, kneel down and kowtow to me three times. I don't want to argue with you any more. But, I will set the rules, and my side has to come first!"

"Oh, yes, please invite Mr. Guo first!"

Originally intended to 'recite a poem' to shock the barren cultural circle of the world,

Now that Guo Baokun is willing to be that stepping stone and pave the way for the atmosphere,
Luo Wen also sat down with a face of indifference!

(End of this chapter)