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A scholar in a white shirt hurried forward with an extremely enthusiastic expression.

Before the two of Tang Bohu could respond, another group of people rushed forward, scrambling to greet each other.

After all, the name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

However, Gu Ming was left out in the cold. After all, no one here knew him, and it was assumed that he just came here with Tang Bohu along the way.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please be quiet, let Tang introduce a new friend to everyone."

"Oh? Could it be Gu Jieyuan?"

Someone finally came to his senses.

After all, the news that Tang Bohu had invited Gu Ming to Gusu for a party had already spread, and since he said he would make a grand introduction, the result is not difficult to guess.

"Exactly!"

Tang Bohu nodded with a smile.

Now, the crowd suddenly boiled.

"Xiaosheng really has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, disrespect and disrespect!"

"Gu Xieyuan is coming, I will welcome you from afar"

"I didn't expect Gu Jieyuan to be so young, it really makes us ashamed, old master."

So many people greeted at the same time, it was impossible for Gu Ming to respond one by one, so he could only smile and clap his hands around, and said loudly: "Thank you friends from Gusu, Xiaosheng is new here, please forgive me if I am rude."

"Gu Jieyuan was joking, if you can come to participate in this poetry and painting meeting, it will definitely add luster to this poetry and painting meeting."

After a bit of politeness with each other, a group of people surrounded Gu Ming, Tang Bohu, and Zhu Zhishan and entered the garden together.

Not far ahead, a few people on the opposite side walked towards them talking and laughing.

Two of them turned out to be old acquaintances, one was Dongfang Bubai and the other was Fang Tangjing.

When the group saw Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan, they quickly stepped forward to greet them.

However, Dongfang Bubai and Fang Tangjing looked a little embarrassed.

Especially the east is not white, it can be said that the tide is surging in my heart

Once upon a time, in his mind, Gu Ming was just a scholar from a small county, not on the same level as him.

It's only been a few short months, but it's already far above him.

Although everyone is a juren, but Gu Ming is the emperor's hand-picked Xie Yuan, how can he be comparable?

On weekdays, when he saw Tang Bohu, he could only go up and say hello respectfully, and he would learn from himself in the future.

But at this moment, Tang Bohu and Gu Ming were walking side by side, talking and laughing, the relationship was obviously good, and as the saying goes, people are divided into groups.

On weekdays, there are only three other talented people who can be so close to Tang Bohu.

And his so-called "Four Young Talents" is probably just a joke in front of Tang Bohu and others.

After being stunned for a moment, Dongfang Bubai and Fang Tangjing still bit the bullet and came forward to say hello.

"Hehe, Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Fang, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Gu Ming responded with a smile.

In fact, he just said this in passing, and didn't mean to care about the past.

But Dongfang Bubai was a little guilty, his face blushed and he cupped his hands: "Congratulations to Gu Jieyuan High School, please forgive me if Xiaosheng was rude before."

"Oh? You knew each other before?"

Tang Bohu asked suspiciously.

"Well, Mr. Dongfang and Mr. Fang went to Guobei County before, and there was a little misunderstanding."

Gu Ming explained lightly.

"So that's how it is." Tang Bohu didn't ask any more questions, and beckoned the group to move on.

Fang Tangjing murmured only after the group had disappeared, "I didn't expect this kid to turn himself over!"

"shut up!"

Dongfang Bubai's face was startled, and he hurriedly drank.

"Uh"

Seeing that Dongfang was angry for nothing, Fang Tangjing blinked suspiciously, not knowing why.

"Now he is hand-picking Jie Yuan, you'd better pay attention to what you say, if it spreads to other people's ears, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it!"

Hearing this, Fang Tangjing woke up just now, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Jie Yuan hand-picked by the emperor, how dare he use salted fish to describe it?Doesn't this mean that the emperor has no vision in disguise?

If someone with a heart grabs him by his braid, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In fact, why did Dongfang Bubai not have a similar idea?

It's just that he's smarter than Fang Tang Jing, and he won't be caught easily.

At noon, the people who participated in the party gradually arrived, about [-] people.

Except for Gu Ming, the rest are all from Gusu Mansion.

Among them, there are more than ten special ones: they are all talented women recognized by Gusu Prefecture.

In particular, one of the women named Li Qingwan is even more outstanding.It is no exaggeration to say that in Jiangnan, her reputation is almost on par with the four great talents.

Li Qingwan is not only beautiful, but also outstanding in talent. Even Tang Bohu admires Li Qingwan's poems very much, and even copied two poems and hung them at home.

It's a pity that Li Qingwan has been married for more than ten years, and her husband is also a well-known talent in Jiangnan.

Although the other talented women are not as famous as Li Qingwan, they also have their own strengths, making countless talented women feel inferior.

With the participation of more than a dozen talented women, the atmosphere of the Poetry and Painting Fair was even more enthusiastic, with continuous singing and laughter, and a sense of prosperity and prosperity

Chapter 133 Five Great Talents in Jiangnan!

After lunch, the poetry and painting session will officially begin.

After all, it is a grand event held once every three years, and it is not a waste of time for the big guys to gather here to eat and drink.

The main purpose is to take this opportunity to discuss and communicate with each other.

As the saying goes, if there are three people walking together, there must be my teacher.

Brainstorming is better than studying alone behind closed doors.

Therefore, when he came to participate in this poetry and painting meeting this time, Gu Ming also held an attitude of humility and learning.

Although he has a system by his side, the system does not allow him to lie down and win, but only provides an assistance and a shortcut.

In the end, you still have to realize your own things before you can step into the supreme avenue.

According to the practice of previous years, the first day is about poetry.

First, a few talented scholars recognized by everyone will recite a poem on the spot for everyone to taste, and then the candidates selected in this section will present poems one by one.

After that, some rising stars were asked to recite poems on the spot for everyone to comment and correct, so as to achieve the purpose of learning, communication and improvement.

To say that the talents recognized by everyone today are naturally represented by the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River.

Of course, there are also well-known female talents like Li Qingwan.

"Everyone be quiet"

A gray-bearded old man walked into the arena with a smile, pressed his hand, and motioned for everyone to calm down first.

"Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the long-awaited Jingui Poetry and Painting Festival is ushered in again.

This time, we were honored to have a special guest.

I believe that everyone knows who it is without the old man’s introduction.”

When he said this, the old man subconsciously glanced at Gu Ming.

"Everyone welcomes Gu Jieyuan to say a few words."

Tang Bohu took the lead and clapped his hands.

For a while, there was thunderous applause.

Gu Ming smiled and stood up, cupped his hands towards Sifang and said: "You are all talented scholars and beauties of Gusu Mansion. Xiaosheng is honored to be invited here, and I hope to learn a lot from you."

As soon as the words fell, a scholar in a blue shirt couldn't help saying: "Gu Jieyuan is modest, you are the second hand-picked Xie Yuan in the current dynasty, and I am far behind."

"That's right, that's right, I heard that when Gu Jieyuan was taking the exam, he attracted colorful auspicious clouds, so it must be unique.

I am very curious, can I ask Gu Jieyuan to write a poem to open my eyes? "

"Brother Zheng is right. I admire Gu Jieyuan Jiuyi. I wonder if Gu Jieyuan can write a poem about Gusu so as to leave a good story?"

Hearing what the three said, Gu Ming couldn't help but frowned and glanced over.

This call sounds like a compliment, but why can't he hear the sour taste in it?

It was only after seeing this that it suddenly dawned on me.

Those three guys were all sitting near Dongfang Bubai, and they seemed to be friends in the same circle, so they took this opportunity to make trouble.

At the same time, Tang Bohu's face darkened.

After all, Gu Ming came here at his invitation. If he didn't know, he would think that these three people were ordered by him to deliberately embarrass Gu Ming.

Therefore, he immediately stood up and shouted unceremoniously: "What do you mean by the three dear friends? Everyone present is not stupid, don't hide your head and show your tail, and speak in a strange way."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other three blushed immediately.

"Hehe, brother Tang, don't be angry." Gu Ming smiled and waved his hands: "I'm not talented, so I would like to chant a song first."

At this point, Tang Bohu couldn't say much, so he could only sigh: "Alright!"

The place was silent.

All eyes turned to Gu Ming, wanting to hear what kind of poem he would recite.

Gu Ming pondered for a moment, then chanted loudly: "The moon sets and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng's fishing boat faces Mianmian. The Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings to the passenger ship at midnight."

"Clang, clang, clang"

As soon as the poem was finished, a few distant bells echoed faintly in the air.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"It can be called a quatrain through the ages!"

"When you recite this poem, the sound of the bell and the sound of the bell is a miracle, indeed a miracle!"

For a while, the sound waves rose and fell, and there was a sensation.

The three scholars blushed even more, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide.

It's all right now, not to mention the embarrassment, and offended Tang Bohu.

Among the crowd, there was another person with an incomparably complicated complexion, and this person was Xie Yuan Lu Meng, the Zhengke of Jinke.

Originally, Jieyuan in high school was an extremely glorious event, but he never expected that the emperor would appoint another Enke Jieyuan.

Now, Gu Ming almost became the focus of everyone's attention, stealing Zheng Ke Jie Yuan's limelight, Lu Meng was naturally very depressed.

Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang?

After a little farce, poetry and painting will continue.

First, the four great talents recited poems respectively, then it was the turn of the female talents represented by Li Qingwan, and then it was the turn of all the candidates who passed the examination

The atmosphere at the scene was not dull because of the previous small farce, on the contrary, it became more and more active.

It lasted until it was almost dark before a group of people took their seats one after another.

The atmosphere of the dinner party was even more lively.

Especially at the table where Gu Ming and the four great talents sat, there was almost no time to rest, and from time to time someone would come over with a wine glass to toast.

Including the dozen or so gifted women, they also came to persuade Gu Ming, Tang Bohu and others to drink, and they all drank like flowers, making them even more charming.

When the drink was about the same, someone took advantage of the pleasure to bring various musical instruments.